(Thank you 'chengmin98' for the big commuter pass.) ）

In the end, when he couldn't burn hard, the vitality in Ding Qi's body, as if it had been ignited, began to evaporate violently.

At this time, Ding Qi's black and red flames around him had receded, but a layer of milky white light radiated from his body. It was a sign that Ding Qi's vitality was violently burned because of the return of his spirit.

At this time, Ding Qi's face suddenly turned pale, and what he was most worried about appeared.

He had read from various classics, the introduction of the return of the soul and the tempering of the state of mind, all said that after the mana burning is over, there will rarely be a situation where the vitality of the monk will evaporate again.

However, some monks practiced the exercises because they were too powerful. Under the influence of the divine soul, it is not enough to burn mana alone, and the vitality of the monk will be burned next.

After Ding Qi realized that he had triggered the return of the divine soul and sharpened his mood, he was faintly worried that this situation would occur.

The Wuling Gong he practiced was a peculiar exercise for Yuan Ying and Yuan Shen practitioners, and Ding Qi was not sure if he belonged to this kind of 'too powerful' exercise.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Tincchi knew very well that once the life in the monk's body was burned and the limit was exceeded, even if he did not die in the end. As a result, he will end up like Ding Qi's Senior Brother Zhang Ling, and he will never have a chance to enter the realm of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

Not to mention the extravagance, the Jindan realm after this.

Ding Qi couldn't worry about the crisis that would cut off his path to immortality.

This is not like before, Ding Qi still has the ability to solidify the magic spirit, and he can rely on this to fight for control and power. For the vitality to be evaporated, Ding Qi can have no way at all.

"Hey. ”

Just when Ding Qi was quite worried, he had an extremely strange look on his face.

Tintze found that this life burn was ignited in the first place. It's not his own vitality, but the vitality that Yun Yuan Gong has stored in his body for more than ten years.

Immediately, Ding Qi was happy, but he was not sure.

In the next moment, Ding Qi carefully felt the situation in his body. Eventually, he was convinced of his previous judgment.

"In other words, as long as I use the Yun Yuan Gong to store the vitality in my body, it will not be consumed. My own vitality will not be affected. Ding Qi thought secretly in his heart.

This makes Tincey. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and his face relaxed.

Yun Yuan Gong stores the vitality in Zài's body, and after more than ten years of continuous operation of his exercises, it is more than four times the amount of Ding Qi himself.

These stored vitality, in addition to ensuring that Ding Qi will not decay due to the loss of longevity, and have the effect of rejuvenating the skin, they cannot be used in ordinary times, and they do not have too many other special functions.

Even if Ding Qi really fights with people. In the end, the body is exhausted, and these vitality will only settle in his body, and he will not be able to use a single bit.

Therefore, after Ding Qi noticed the burning of vitality in his body, he did not think about relying on Yun Yuan Gong.

Unexpectedly. Yun Yuangong played an unexpected role this time.

After that, another half hour passed.

However, at this time, the originally relaxed expression on Ding Qi's face had long since disappeared, revealing a stunned look.

In this half hour. The vitality that was burned out in Ding Qi's body was already half of the accumulation of Yun Yuan Gong for more than ten years. There is Ding Qi's own vitality, twice the number.

But now. The burning of life shows no signs of stopping.

"Of the texts I have read, the most powerful technique recorded in it caused the burning of vitality, and only half of the vitality in the monk's body was evaporated. This Wu Linggong is actually ....... Ding Qi was speechless.

Although Ding Qi knew that Wu Linggong was extremely extraordinary, he didn't expect that it would be so extraordinary.

Ding Qi secretly sighed at this.

However, Ding Qi is no longer worried about the burning phenomenon in his body. Although this process continues, the burn amplitude has been greatly reduced compared to the beginning.

Ding Qi speculated that after that, it would take another cup of tea to finish. The vitality stored by Yun Yuan Gong is completely sufficient.

Sure enough, not long after, the burning phenomenon in Ding Qi's body ended.

At the same time, waves of past events flashed quickly in Ding Qi's heart, who was sitting under the big tree.

This tidal wave of memories not only has the total amount that Ding Qi has encountered in the world of cultivating immortals for more than 20 years, but also the fragments of his life when he was a small medicine farmer in Qixia Town, as well as the loss and hesitation of participating in the Qingyun faction election and finally losing the election.

And the first step that set him apart from other children in mountain villages was his yearning for martial arts when he was a child.

In the past few decades, along the way, all the memories have been shattered into countless fragments, impacting Ding Qi's mind.

Ding Qi knew from the classics that this was the most important stage of the Divine Soul Return Tribulation, and whether he could survive it or not depended on this.

These memory fragments seem to completely shatter Ding Qi's heart of seeking immortality that he has condensed over the years, and integrate them into the rolling red dust.

This is also the reason why this calamity is called the return of the soul.

Under this calamity, all the things that the immortal cultivator has experienced in his life will reflect back to his heart and impact the mind of the immortal cultivator. Once you are submerged by life experiences and rolling red dust, you will never have the opportunity to advance in your cultivation in the future.

At this time, under the big tree where Ding Qi was sitting cross-legged, a seven-colored centipede crawled on Ding Qi's body with a subtle sound, and its mouth was shining with a faint and dark seven-colored, obviously highly poisonous. It crawled onto Ding Qi and bit down on Ding Qi's arm at this time. However, the mouthparts of this poisonous insect just touched Ding Qi, and the whole body seemed to be ignited by something from the inside, turning into a team of charred powder and rolling off Ding Qi's body.

Ding Qi seemed to know nothing about the outside world.

There was no joy or sadness on his face.

When Ding Qi was in the medicine garden of Qixia Town, looking up at the eternal starry sky, setting up his will to seek immortality, and resolutely embarking on the unknown road, his mind was already solid. The tide of memories that have returned to this spirit washes away, and where can it shake Ding Qi.

His heart was like a rock, and he didn't have any expression.

Not only that, as the tide of memories washed over Ding Qi's mind, his soul became more and more exquisite, and he had a sense of light.

Pieces of memory, under this light and translution, gradually turned into the color of glass, attracted by Ding Qi's bright spirit, invested in it, and turned into a piece of mental accumulation.

A breath that seemed to be enlightened but unspeakable gradually lingered on Ding Qi.

The dead tree in front of Ding Qi seemed to have a sense of this, and the old tree that had been dead for many years, at this time, a trace of new sprouts slowly pulled out of the branches.

The sprouts continue to grow, gradually turning into branches with young leaves.

Soon after, the whole dead wood in a stick of incense, as if it had experienced a complete four seasons, from the initial buds, to the later branches and leaves, growing into a verdant tree, and then to the leaves gradually withered yellow, pieces of yellow dead leaves fell on Ding Qi under the tree, but Ding Qi was unaware. (To be continued......)