In the air, invisible forces converged to the apex, and terrifying coercion rushed in.

Some of the animals and plants in the Dream Domain were prostrate on the ground, and some loose rocks could not resist the pressure in the air and collapsed one after another.

Luo Ying had a feeling that Great Xia was about to fall, and looked around blankly, as if he had returned to the scene before the collapse of the Dream Domain.

There was more awe of heaven and earth in his heart, and he looked at Di Hao, at this time, he no longer roared.

I don't know if it's the painful numbness of the nerves, or if the true self is completely out of the body, and it's no longer painful.

It's just that the eyes are a little hollow, and it seems that with the departure of the true self, this physical body has lost its spirit and has become a puppet.

Three feet above his head, an illusory shadow was still struggling.

Now the evil and the good have separated into the abdomen, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

If there is another half an hour, it will be completely separated.

Looking up at the void, he sighed slightly, I'm afraid the heavens won't give him this time.

Only when good and evil are separated can we truly cultivate our true self.

If the true self is destroyed at this moment, the young man will die with it.

This kind of death is the extinction of the true spirit, the complete disappearance from the world.

At this moment, Di Hao's consciousness is struggling in the long river of fate, and his upper body has been freed from the shackles of the long river of fate.

It's a pity that it consumed too much of his energy, but fortunately, with the fight for half of it, the shackles of fate are weakening.

If he is not disturbed by other disturbances, he has the confidence to be free from the shackles of fate, and from now on, his fate is in his own hands.

Sweeping the many shadows in the long river, dense, some big and some small, those shadows as small as ants are those mortals.

Those childlike shadows are those monks in the cultivation realm.

The shadows of adults whose bodies are surrounded by mystical energy are immortals.

Those tall colorful lights and shadows are the gods of the upper realm.

Di Hao looked down and realized it.

To cultivate the Tao is to cultivate the truth, to cultivate the true self, to perfect the strong true self, and to achieve eternity.

The outside world's method of beheading three corpses seems to have understood the true meaning of cultivation, but they can't find the right way.

The beheading of the three corpses is an artificial division of the three corpses of truth, good and evil, which is somewhat conjectural and arbitrary.

The true self that has been cultivated is also a false true self, and it is not a preach, but only something that deceives oneself and others.

The true self has always been within you, and as your cultivation increases, the true self grows.

When the essence and spirit cultivation reached a certain level, he would automatically break free from the shackles of his physical body and appear automatically.

This is also what he has always been, every time he is promoted to the cultivation of the third line, he can feel that something is coming out from the depths of his body, and at the same time, he also strongly feels the hostility of heaven and earth towards him.

At this moment, an energy descended from the air, and Di Hao's body was suddenly ignited, this is an invisible void fire, unlike the previous void fire, he does not burn the body, only burns the true self.

The pain is indescribable, and it seems to concentrate all the pain in the world, so that you can't tell what it feels like.

Luo Ying looked at the suddenly distorted phantom on Di Hao's head, and his heart tightened.

The heavenly punishment has come, and the man is suffering from the heavenly punishment.

Legend has it that there are four kinds of heavenly punishments, earth, fire, water, and wind, and I don't know what kind of punishment he is suffering now.

As the phantom struggled, a trace of black gas evaporated, and the shadow, which had been semi-substantial, began to slowly become illusory.

She knew that heavenly punishment was also a kind of tempering, and if she survived, the benefits would be indescribable.

Of course, if you can't get through it, it will disappear.

She had been trapped here for countless years, and she finally saw hope, and she didn't want her hope to be dashed again, at least not so soon.

After all these years of tempering, her temper is not irritable, her heart is calm and terrible, and few things can cause her mood to fluctuate.

After seeing the young man today, she thought of her daughter, and her calm heart was no longer calm.

She longed to go out, and hope was in this young man.

Because she knew that the barrier laid by more than a dozen of their great powers back then couldn't be broken at all with her current strength.

This young man is different, if he can come in, he will definitely be able to go out.

Looking at the fading shadow of the young man, she began to pray, hoping that he would get through, that the punishment would be lighter.

She didn't know that the Heavenly Dao here was incomplete, and the power of the condensed Heavenly Punishment was limited, so the young man broke through his true self here and picked up a big bargain.

If it was in the outside world, the power of Heavenly Punishment would be at least ten times more than that of this time.

Even so, Di Hao felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

After the void fire burns, the next thing is an invisible and substantial wind, seeping into the body, like a knife, scavenging for his true spirit.

Someone has tasted curettage, which is the pain of the flesh.

The pain he was suffering now came from the true spirit, from the depths of his soul, and that pain was hopeless and insane.

The doppelganger of the realm of consciousness in his body is rapidly transforming, and this transformation is the transformation of the void god into the true god.

His immortal thoughts were evolving into his divine consciousness.

Not only is the realm of consciousness changing, but even his divine soul is slowly changing, but it is not as obvious as the realm of consciousness.

This is his chance, the cultivation of the void god to the true god, without hundreds of years of accumulation, it cannot be done.

The void wind vanished, and then the invisible waterboarding followed.

He felt his body soak in poisonous water, which was eroding and corrupting his soul, and the pain had numbed him.

The phantom became lighter, but he clearly felt that his heart was purer, and the slightest trace of evil thoughts was extinguished and evaporated, as if he was being baptized by the holy liquid, removing the mundane and giving birth to the sacred.

This change is not a divine body, but a spiritual metamorphosis.

The difference between the immortal god is ** and will, he has memories of his past life, and he is very clear about these.

No matter how much you cultivate, you can't achieve the transformation of the true spirit.

He is in the midst of a true spiritual transformation, something that billions of monks dream of.

After the waterboarding, the soul was filled with a soil that was infested with countless bacteria, and various microorganisms grew in the body, which began to devour his true self.

Luo Ying had been praying, and saw that the phantom on the young man's head had faded to the edge of nothingness, and it seemed that it would disappear in the next moment.

The tension was even greater, but the phantom held on.

Time passed slowly, and the phantom was getting smaller, but it never disappeared.

I don't know how long later, the coercion in the air dissipated, and two three-foot-sized phantoms appeared on the young man's head, so light that they were almost unrecognizable.

The two phantoms did not enter the body, and the young man's empty eyes became smart, and he turned his head to look at Luo Ying.

Luo Ying felt very humble under the other party's gaze, and that gaze was full of sacredness and majesty, which made people dare not blaspheme.

The psychology of inferiority, the urge to bow her head, and the mood of many years made her meet the other party's gaze and suppress the panic in her heart.

Di Hao smiled slightly, didn't see his body shaking, disappeared suddenly, and then appeared in front of Luo Ying.

Shi Lidao:

"I've seen my seniors!"

Luo Ying was surprised, a young immortal could actually know himself, a character from the primeval period, and faintly felt that this person was related to him.

Said with a smile:

"Little one, how can you recognize me. ”

Di Hao was slandered in his heart, when he saw your silver eyes, he still couldn't recognize you as the master of Shura.

looks like Luo Tian, can't you be sure of your identity?

Hurriedly gave the salute again, this time it was the junior salute.

Luo Ying was even more sure of his guess, and stopped Di Hao and said:

"Little one, don't be too busy giving gifts, tell me how you met me. ”

Di Hao told Luo Tian about it, Luo Ying's face was not very happy, the Shura clan was unwilling to marry with foreign clans, which would make the blood mixed.

In the primeval period, many races wanted to marry the Shura tribe, but she refused.

This old unicorn is troublesome, and he actually takes care of the family affairs of my Shura clan, and I'm not dead yet!

I don't want to do it in my heart, but I have a request for someone right now, especially when I know that my daughter has returned to the divine realm, I am even more worried in my heart.

With her daughter's heart, how can she beat Xingkui.

This son cultivates his true self, and his future achievements are limitless, and marrying this person will not disgrace the face of my Shura clan.

Thinking like this, my mood is much better.

Asked kindly:

"Hao'er, what's going on with the outside world?"

Di Hao was overjoyed, and when he heard this title, the other party recognized this family business.

Hurriedly told the situation in the outside world.

Luo Ying's face was constantly changing, and his heart was already turbulent, and he had been trapped for countless years.

The enemy family has actually returned for eternity, it is really changing with each passing day, the sea is in the sky.

Di Hao saw that Luo Ying was a little distracted, but he didn't bother, and after a while, he said:

"Senior, a few days ago, the junior was unwell, and I was worried that Luo Tian would have an accident in the God Realm. ”

When Luo Ying heard this, she was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked:

"Is that true?" Di Hao nodded.

Luo Ying's face was anxious and asked:

"Can you get me out?"

Dihao Road:

"Senior, don't worry, I'll send you out, I don't know how you can return to the upper realm?"

After all, her strength is very weak now, and with the strength of the void god, without the guidance of the upper realm, it is difficult to return to the god realm alone.