In the past, although he already knew that there were all kinds of dangers in the Yin God's separation from the body, but after experiencing it in person today, he knew how fragile the Yin God was, and the dangers he knew in the past were only a drop in the bucket. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is very novel and interesting now, Yang Jian didn't dare to joke with his life, so he immediately had the intention of turning around.

However, as soon as Yang Jian's thought of turning around, he found that he seemed to be blind and couldn't see where his physical body was.

Yang Jian hurriedly sensed the physical body with the secret method, and only then did he feel a trace of connection from the flesh ~ body in the underworld.

Although Yang Jian was a soul body, he felt as if he was sweating.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that the flesh ~ body is a cage, and it is also a bamboo raft that crosses the sea of suffering in the world, which has both disadvantages and uses.

Out-of-body spirit, although there is less restraint and much more freedom, but the fragile ones are more, and they have to be like tired birds returning to their nests and being warmed in the flesh ~ body.

Moreover, when the mind is out of the body, it will be lost in the outside world, and the physical body can be used as a coordinate positioning at this time, allowing you to find your direction.

Therefore, for the soul, the spirit is also extremely important, just like the boat that crosses the sea of suffering, the money cannot be given up when it reaches the other side, and once it is abandoned, it will fall into the water.

Today's harvest is enough, since he has sensed the location of his body, Yang Jian no longer stays, and floats towards his body with his senses.

However, when he was about to return, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a membrane on his body, which isolated the return of his ghost, and there was a repulsive force that repelled his soul.

Only then did he know that the cage of the physical body could not only lock the soul in the body, but also block the soul of the outside world.

Yang Jian also knew that if the divine soul could not return to the body, then he could only become a lonely soul and a wild ghost, which was naturally something he did not want to see, so he suddenly mustered up all his strength to continue to attack.

However, after trying a few times, Yang Jian's soul body couldn't break through into the flesh~ body.

Yang Jian had even used the method in "Tongyu", but the result was still the same.

Yang Jian, who didn't have much experience, was immediately anxious when he encountered this situation.

When he was so anxious, his heart was naturally not quiet, and if his heart was not quiet, his soul body was affected, and there were signs of collapse.

Fortunately, he suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly used the "Tongyu" method to recondense his soul, so that his soul could be stabilized.

However, Yang Jian was not happy, but a little depressed.

You know, even some powerful ghosts can get on other people's bodies, possess others, and control other people's bodies, but he can't even go back to his own body, doesn't it mean that he can't even compare to ordinary ghosts now?

I thought that when I cultivated to the Yin God Realm, I could be called a ghost immortal, and I was also a little calf, but I didn't expect that it was actually still very weak.

In such a frustration, his newly stable spirit began to show signs of collapse again.

Only then did Yang Jian discover that for the weak spirit, all kinds of emotions could cause a devastating blow.

He hurriedly adjusted his mentality, thinking that after all, he had only been cultivating for less than a year, and he had such strength, which was already very powerful, and if he worked hard in the future, who could tell how far he could go?

At this thought, the frustration in his heart was suddenly removed, and then he tried to calm himself down, without sorrow or joy.

After some tossing, his Yin God was re-established, and it seemed to be more condensed than before.

Feeling this, Yang Jian was also very pleased, and felt that this toss was also worth it.

But this time, he tried to control his emotions, didn't let himself be too happy, and tried to stay calm.

After a while, when Yang resolutely hit the flesh~ body again to see if he could return to his body, suddenly, Yang Jian only felt a strong force suddenly envelop him, and then, without waiting for him to resist, his soul was immediately stuffed back into his body.

Once Yang Jian's soul entered his body, he felt unprecedented stability, he hurriedly calmed his soul, brushed away all kinds of distractions in his thoughts, and he suddenly found that his soul power had grown a little, and he had also condensed a little.

Yang Jian immediately understood that this experience was a heart refining for him, and he was able to maintain a calm state in the end, not being swayed by various emotions, so that he could get benefits and enhance his soul.

Suddenly, Yang Jian had a lot of realizations.

It is 'on paper that he finally feels shallow, and he never knows that he has to bow to it', if it weren't for this out-of-body and encountering all kinds of dangers, where would he have gained these gains?

"Boy, what are you proud of?" At this time, a voice suddenly came.

Yang Jian only found that in his mind, a big bird suddenly appeared in front of his divine soul, which was Kunpeng.

Yang Jian said in surprise: "Senior, are you awake?"

Kunpeng suddenly said, "If I hadn't been awakened by my blood and willpower, I'm afraid you would have been a lonely ghost." ”

Yang Jian suddenly thought of the strong force that finally stuffed his soul back into his body, and then he knew that it was Kunpeng in front of him who made his move, so he immediately thanked: "Thank you Ancestor!"

Kunpeng didn't appreciate it, and only asked dissatisfiedly: "I said that you are so dignified, why do you have nothing to absorb the power of wishes?"

Without waiting for Yang Jian to answer, Kunpeng said: "I know, you think that your cultivation speed is too slow, and you want to take a shortcut if you want to condense the speed of the divine soul with your willingness."

However, it's just that you can condense the Yin God with your will, why do you want to go out of your body?"

"Uh......"

Yang Jian was about to speak, but this Kunpeng suddenly said: "If you use your own strength to condense the Yin God, the divine quality is pure, not only the divine power is strong, but also closely related to the flesh ~ body, the physical body will not only not prevent the return to the body, but will also attract each other, and it will naturally be okay to go out of the body."

However, the Yin God condensed with the power of the will is mixed, the divine power is already weak, and the flesh ~ body is extremely repulsive to those impurities, and it is difficult to get to the knees.

The stronger the body and spirit, the stronger this rejection becomes.

Therefore, most of the people who cultivate by the power of the will are Shinto cultivators, but most of them have to give up their physical bodies and place their trust in the idols, because only the idols made of external objects will not repel their mixed spirits.

You condense your soul with your willingness, and instead of condensing and refining impurities, you are in a hurry to get out of your body, what do you want to do?"

When Yang Jian heard this, he knew that it was not that his strength was inferior to those ghosts, but that his body's rejection of him was stronger, and at the same time, he suddenly thought that the difficulty of sealing the gods in the flesh might also be here.

Yang Jian saw Kunpeng looking at him viciously, so he only said with a thick face: "It turns out that the predecessors actually know the method of cultivation. ”

Kunpeng suddenly said a little proudly: "I've seen the Lich War, and the totems who have fought side by side with the Fuxi clan!"

Over the years, there have been eight thousand Heavenly Demons who have died in my hands, not ten thousand, but also eight thousand, and there are many Heavenly Gods who have died in my hands, and I have communicated with many masters of the Wu Clan.

I know the way of God, the way of immortals, the way of demons, the way of witchcraft, all of them.

How can I recognize cultivation so simply?"

When Yang Jian heard this, he suddenly felt like he had won the jackpot.

Even if these words said by Kunpeng are exaggerated, it is extremely remarkable to listen to them with a five-fold discount, with such a totem pointing on the side, Yang Jian doesn't believe that he will not be able to cultivate and become famous.

"Well, although you kid is bad, there is merit in coaxing such a tribe to sacrifice you in a few days.

Today, there is no benefit to you digesting the blood and the remaining wishing power here, so I will help you collect it first, which can be regarded as a reward for helping you this time.

Now that you have cultivated the Yin God, you have a divine thought, if you have something, you can first prepare enough sacrifices or wishes, and you can communicate with the divine mind to wake me up. ”

With that, Kunpeng immediately withdrew from Yang Jian's mind, and then disappeared without a trace.

Only then did Yang Jian realize that the blood on the altar and the various aircurrents around him had disappeared without a trace.

He was thoughtful.