Chapter 43: Repair by False Luck!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The short boy, staring at each other, his chest was like a blower running at full strength, rising and falling, driving a strong air current, forming a milky white aura vortex in this inner room, and between the movement and the stillness, all kinds of visions appeared. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Divine Mansion, looking down on the vast starry sky, the Demon King, playing with the fragile mind;

Dragons, roaming in the majestic planes, and Bimon roaming in the endless wilderness......

It's all there, and it's lifelike.

All kinds of bizarre visions gathered in this void, at first glance, it looks like a small pocket world, slowly waking up in that distant time and space, opening up the world, and fixing the earth's feng shui and fire......

Eventually, all things were assimilated and the kingdom of heaven on earth was achieved.

Countless transcendent beings can get out of it, turn from the virtual to the real, and fight for the cultivators, these tens of millions of living beings, overturned, can destroy a small world......

This is the description of the [Great Hongmeng Star Catalogue] after the completion of this Taoist technique.

While carrying the aura of the dantian around Zhou Tian, Du Ming was silently thinking about some things in his heart, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed hesitant.

A moment later, as the last trace of aura returned to the dantian and flowed into the aura pill, he opened his eyes and quietly looked at the bronze ancient lamp not far in front of him.

"Do you want to do this?"

"A lifetime of regrets, dozens of spring and autumn penances, half a Jiazi's ......"

"In this life, do I want to continue?"

"And yet ......"

Du Ming's heart was full of thoughts, and he couldn't calm down for a while, so he slowly got up and paced in this quiet room, slowly calming down his thoughts.

"Strike!

"I want to cultivate, in the final analysis, for the sake of immortality and transcendence from the shackles of the human world! In this case, then everything else is not secondary? I must make way for this goal! What am I hesitating about?"

His eyes gradually brightened up and he made a decision.

Looking back at the still green lantern, Du Ming read the words, as if he was speaking to a living person.

"Brother Deng, Brother Deng! This time, my life will be entrusted to you! You must manifest your spirit to protect me from being infiltrated by the demon and scattering my soul!"

The flame of the light is like a vast sun, shining into Du Ming's mind, illuminating a bright light.

All the chaotic thoughts suddenly disappeared.

Du Ming's spirit is clear, naturally pinching his hand prints, and reciting the mantra: "The two worlds are empty, the Tao is to the underworld, the soul is empty, the nine holes give the spirit, no terror, return to the form of the gods, the seven turbidities of the long speech, and stay in the three clears forever!

After reading this time, there is nothing unusual.

Du Ming was not surprised, he recited the mantra again, sincerely, and the words were clear: "The two worlds are empty, the Tao is to the underworld, the soul is empty, the nine holes give the spirit, no terror, return to the god form, and the seven turbidity ...... for a long time"

After reading it this time, it's still the same, and I'll read it again.

Reading it like this, repeating it again and again, every sentence in my ears, I didn't realize that three or four pillars of incense had passed, during this time, Du Ming had been like this, I don't know how many times he recited the mantra, how many handprints he pinched, it was still ordinary and unchanged.

However, in this repetition, Du Ming's heart lake became more and more calm, not making waves, and not giving birth to evil thoughts.

And just like that, another hour passed.

At this time, Du Ming's voice was gradually hoarse and unclear, and his spirit gradually could not be condensed, and began to disperse, and all kinds of complicated thoughts rose in Du Ming's heart, disturbing Du Ming's mind......

Du Ming forcibly abandoned all distracting thoughts, but still insisted, and a low incantation echoed like a big bell and drum in this quiet room, endlessly!

Finally!

"Bang!", the space shook, and a circle of invisible waves slowly spread outward with Du Ming's handprint as the midpoint.

A faint silver-white ring, on the void three feet above Du Ming's head, slowly formed, this aura, only a few inches in a square circle, on which there are dotted stars, as if containing a small nebula, around the ring, there are still some silk-like black gaps.

Space Rift!

This is Du Ming's Lingtai world, projected to the reflection of the outside world, from which you can also see the microscopic small world condensed by Du Ming in the method in the [Star Catalog], in which it slowly rotates, runs, and looms!

Du Ming still didn't realize it, still chanting the mantra, and the handprint was in his hand.

The projection of this spiritual platform, in the sound of Du Ming's incantation, slowly changed, in the center of that tiny world, above the future main plane, there was a silver-gray air flow that quickly condensed, and finally shaped, it was a short figure, it was the spiritual remnant of Du Ming here, it was an alternative consciousness, in the terminology of immortal cultivators, this was a wisp of Du Ming's remnant soul!

This is a few days ago, when Du Ming opened up this place with his trace of Jiao Snake True Qi, it played a role!

As soon as this figure appeared, it opened the space, went straight to the outside of the world, and suddenly walked out of this tiny world, and arrived at the center of the spiritual platform, under a golden cloud, this cloud was vague and shapeless, which was the luck and qi of Du Ming's body.

Because at the time of entry, he befriended Chu Lianshan and Han Yuanying, and at the same time was favored by Elder Yan of the inner gate, and was sheltered and infected by them, and directly had such a strong luck, which can be called luck!

Inside this luck, there was also a smaller mass of blue-red luck, faintly in the shape of a demon, struggling and roaring, resisting the assimilation of Du Ming's own luck.

This is Zhou Ci's personal luck.

As soon as Du Ming's spiritual projection came here, he rushed into the luck inside, Zhou Ci's luck without thinking, and at the same time, his own luck also opened a small opening, expelling the different luck inside.

Zhou Ci's luck, once it gets rid of the shackles, immediately condenses, it is vaguely Zhou Ci's demonic atmosphere, but it is still inevitably contaminated with Du Ming's own luck, and the color becomes slightly golden.

When this luck got out of the cage, it was about to leave Du Ming's spiritual platform and return to its master, but it was easily restrained by Du Ming, who had been prepared for a long time, with the help of the mysterious power of the green lantern! This green lantern, since Du Ming entered the realm of qi refining, began to research, and finally developed its first use.

It can suppress luck!

That's right, just as Du Ming thought, this treasure that entrusts the soul of his previous life is really extraordinary, just when he is in the realm of refining qi, he can suppress all his qi luck without any loss!

Naturally, it can also suppress the luck of others!

Therefore, after Du Ming discovered the use of the green lantern, he almost immediately began to refine this ancient lamp, and after several months of hard refining, now, it can be used by Du Ming as a sustenance weapon to seize other people's luck, and bear the backlash after performing spells for Du Ming!

Straight to the point.

After Zhou Ci's luck was suppressed by the green lantern, he stood still on the spiritual platform, motionless.

Du Ming slowly exhaled at this time, and his mind was remotely sensing, controlling his spiritual projection, slowly devouring this cloud of qi luck, and stabilizing the existence of this projection.

This process lasted for dozens of breaths.

In the end, Du Ming's projection completely digested it.

"Hehe, anyway, the luck that I have won is unruly, and it is difficult for me to absorb it by myself, so it is better to make the best use of it, let me squander it happily!

"But once it can be done, it will be for me to reach the top in one step and use it for life!"

The boy's voice gradually fell silent.

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At the same time, outside the floating dust cave, on an exquisite pavilion in Jiangbing Mountain, Zhou Ci, who had just returned to his residence and was chatting with others, suddenly felt a burst of depression, and felt a faint pain in his heart, as if he had lost something.

"What's the matter...... Zhou Ci said to himself suspiciously: "In the past few days, I have been tumbling and can't be calm, it's really strange......"

"Could it be that Du Ming really had a big impact on me?"

"...... shouldn't be"

"Senior Brother!" a white-clothed disciple next to him said softly, "Senior Brother Zhou!"

"You're distracted!"

"Uh, yes......"