Chapter 21: Sleep
Qinglian's situation at this time was very critical, and there was no one around to save him. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info not right, it is true that no one can save him, but the Creation Ding is not included in this word "human".
The innate spirit treasure creation tripod contains an extremely mysterious avenue of creation.
In a place that no one noticed, the innate spirits depicted on the Creation Ding seemed to have passed the general, and they also began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, transforming wisps of energy with the breath of creation, pouring into his dantian.
As soon as this energy with the aura of creation entered his sea of qi, it turned into a small ball of turquoise, enveloping his sea of qi.
If the sea of qi is compared to a small world, this turquoise ball is like the fetal membrane of the world. The eight aura whirlpools that were raging in his sea of qi actually began to compress at this time with the appearance of the turquoise ball.
On the other side, the body of the wrath and Pang Yue had collided three times in a row, and each time they collided, the wrath would suffer unclear internal injuries, and the cultivation of the two was not at the same level at all.
After colliding and separating again, the wrath spirit glanced back at Qinglian, quickly propped up the staggering body, and looked at Pang Yue, who was still dizzy, as if he had made up his mind.
Ignoring the physical pain, his body rushed towards Pang Yue again. In fact, with Pang Yue's demon king's body tempered by the power of heaven and earth, even if he didn't resist, it wouldn't be a big deal if he was hit by the spirit, which was why he dared to hit his head dizzy and was not afraid of the spirit taking the opportunity to sneak attack.
There is no way, who called the tortoise shell of the wraith, and his body is the hardest in the whole body, and his head is also the hardest, and he also knows that the wraith's spirit must have been injured a lot, maybe a few more times, he can break the tortoise shell.
Only this time, is it really just a sneak attack?
Pang Yue, who had not yet completely recovered from his dizziness, suddenly felt that his body was light, and his body seemed to have detached from the earth.
Did you get knocked off? I just didn't feel any pain, and my body was still rising, and it seemed like something was holding me underneath.
Wait, lifted into the air, suddenly, Pang Yue seemed to remember something, and he broke out in a cold sweat and came to his senses completely.
He remembered that at this time, it coincided with the birth of the Blue Emperor World, and above them, there were countless spatial cracks because of the birth of the Blue Emperor World, and if they broke into it......
He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly controlled his body to violently force downward, but the body of the ghost was only slightly paused, and then continued to fly upward.
"No ......"
"Don't. ”
Two voices in a row, one from Pang Yue, when he opened his eyes in a hurry before he came, he felt the pain of being torn through his flesh.
Another voice came from Qinglian, his qi sea was repaired by the Creation Ding, and his own cultivation had also broken through to the first level of qi cultivation, but before he could be surprised, he opened his eyes and saw this scene.
The speed of the ghost was too fast, and with the idea of dying with Pang Yue, he took Pang Yue to break into the dense spatial cracks.
Qinglian stared blankly at the two who were swallowed by the spatial crack, expecting the spirit to appear again.
"Bump—"
Just when Qinglian's heart sank to the bottom, something fell from the spatial crack, and he no longer controlled the Creation Ding, and hurriedly ran over.
"Senior brother. ”
Qinglian was very surprised, it was the spirit that fell from the crack in the space, but at this time, the whole body of the spirit had been stained red with blood, and there were several hideous wounds on his chest, top of his head, and back.
He hurriedly sent the spiritual energy obtained from the Creation Ding Creation to the body of the spirit spirit, and it was not until a minute later that the spirit opened its eyes slightly.
"Demon God, Son of God, I killed, killed him. He chuckled stupidly.
"Don't speak, trust me, you'll be fine. ”
Qinglian kept inputting the creation aura into the body of the spirit, and at the same time investigated some of the spirit's injuries, but the result made him frightened, none of the five internal organs were intact, and even the two places that were vital to cultivation - the sea of qi and the sea of consciousness were broken, and he could only barely lose the life of the spirit with the spirit of creation, once he withdrew the spirit of creation, the spirit was likely to be scattered.
Shaking his head, the spirit said: "It's useless, I want to, I'm going to die, you, you don't want to, for, for me, it's a waste of aura, the Qingdi, the emperor world has been opened, you hurry, go in." ”
"Don't speak. Qinglian's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of a way to save the spirit.
Listening to Qinglian's words, the spirit was silent for a moment, and then said: "Son of the demon god, I can't protect you anymore, but unfortunately, I am not the invincible Xuanwu you said in your mouth, and I didn't protect you well." ”
His voice was much calmer, no longer as choppy as it had been at the beginning, but that didn't mean his injuries had improved in any way.
"You usually look so stupid, why are you so smart this time, rush up and die with Pang Yue. Qinglian's voice was already a little choked.
"I don't know. He was still smiling innocently.
"Wraith, do you remember the legend of Xuanwu that I told you before?"
"Yes. ”
"Actually, I didn't say it all, do you know what Xuanwu's strongest ability is?"
"What is it?"
"Sleep, Xuanwu will not die, no matter how many injuries they have, they can recover by sleeping, they don't need to cultivate, as long as they sleep, they can improve their strength......"
"Really?"
"Did I lie to you?"
Wraith shook his head.
"Remember, you're just sleeping, not dead, one day, you'll wake up, and then you'll be invincible. ”
"Hmm!"
The voice of the spirit is already inaudible, even if there is a creation aura, the sea of consciousness is shattered, and the soul is irrepressibly damaged, and the creation aura is powerless.
Looking at the spirit that slowly closed his eyes, he held the body of the spirit and walked towards the Creation Ding.
"Don't let me down. ”
Leaping into the air, he took the spirit into the Creation Ding, a gray space, just like the chaotic space he had seen, but there was no chaotic air flow that could destroy everything.
He couldn't feel the size of this gray space, but he didn't care, and began to run the breathing method to communicate with the Creation Ding.
It was easy to get the recognition of the Creation Ding, but this was only the first step, and he began to want to mobilize the Creation Dao of the Creation Ding to heal the spirit.
This is not an easy task, although the Creation Ding recognizes him, but to mobilize the Creation Dao, he does not have that strength at all.
Although he knew this, he did not intend to give up, hitting all his thoughts and communicating deeper towards the Creation Ding.
His face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally there was no trace of blood, but he still couldn't sense the Great Dao of Creation.
"No, you can't just give up, this is the only chance. ”
By the end, Qinglian's whole person was already in a daze. After all, he had just broken through to Qi cultivation and had just cultivated his spiritual consciousness (the evolution of the Dharma Realm into divine consciousness), and he did not meet the conditions for communicating the Great Dao of Creation at all, because his soul could not withstand the Great Dao of Creation at all, and forcibly communicating would only make him transform his soul into the Dao.
But at this time, Qinglian didn't care so much at all, he seemed to have fallen into a mad demon, and he would never stop without communicating with the Great Dao of Creation.
At the last moment, a purple aura suddenly appeared in his sea of knowledge, causing his entire sea of knowledge to be dyed purple.
A mysterious aura emanated from him, and in the Creation Ding, a glimmer of light appeared in the gray space, and the fog was dissipating.
In the outside world, the images of all the spirits on the Creation Ding have disappeared and turned into the original Great Dao runes.
The wraith, which was originally lying down, suddenly floated, and countless green points of light converged in his direction from all directions, and finally turned into a large green cocoon to wrap it.
In the green cocoon, the wounds on the body of the ghost disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, there was no longer the slightest scar, as if it was asleep.
Qinglian's snow-white face had also recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and her breathing gradually stabilized. Until a certain moment, he opened his eyes, and two purple rays of light broke through the gray space.
"It worked. ”
Circling around the green cocoon, Qinglian was very excited, he could feel that the vitality of the spirit had stabilized, but the injury of the soul was not so easy to recover, especially the injury of the spirit that was almost scattered.
"Well, I am still instinctively absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, can I learn from my words, and when I wake up, I will be invincible in the world. Qinglian smiled slightly.
"It's time to go out, the Qingdi World has also been opened, I have to go in once. ”
Just when his idea came to him, Qinglian felt that his body was suddenly empty, and he almost fell asleep directly, but his reaction was also extremely fast, jumping in the air and landing steadily.
"What's going on?
Qinglian looked up, and saw a light rushing towards her with lightning speed, disappearing directly into his body.
"The Creation Ding actually entered my sea of qi. After learning the true face of that light, Qinglian was shocked, what is this, was he recognized by the Innate Spirit Treasure, but he soon found that he was still unable to mobilize any of the power of the Creation Ding.
"Forget it, when I cultivate to a high level in the future, I will definitely be able to completely master the Creation Ding. ”
Immediately, his gaze fell on a spatial crack that was ten zhang in size, unlike other spatial cracks that could only see a deep darkness, in this spatial crack, there was light overflowing, and some blurred images inside the crack could be seen, which was another world.
This spatial crack was nearly thirty zhang high from the ground, and ordinary people generally couldn't enter it, unless they cultivated to the fourth level of qi cultivation and flew with qi.
Qinglian only had a first-level cultivation of Qi cultivation at this time, so he naturally couldn't fly, but his physical body was too powerful to easily rise twenty or thirty zhang high.
Looking back at Wan Chunqiu's battlefield, Qinglian was slightly distracted, and he knew in his heart that this farewell was almost a farewell.
Thinking of the only two relatives he came to this world, Senior Brother Ghost was asleep at this time, and he didn't know when he would wake up, Master......
Eventually, he didn't hesitate anymore, looked back at the void crack above, and leaped hard.
"Sister, I'm coming for you. ”
He secretly swore in his heart that no matter what, he would not let this one of his relatives be hurt again.