At this time, Thousand Faces felt that the whole world had turned gray, and there was no trace of light for his tomorrow.

"Can I just wait for death?"

Qianmian took out the elixir that had been hidden by him all along, and looked at the aura that kept erupting from the round and charming fragrance of the elixir, and he lost his mind for a while.

"I have no regrets in this life, I have done everything I should do, I have enjoyed everything I should enjoy, and all my relatives have left, and I have no worries in this world...... It's just a pity that this hard-won elixir and this room of treasures. I wanted to keep my bloodline going, but it seemed hopeless. ”

Qianmian said to himself while fiddling with the elixir. Scenes from the past kept flashing in his mind: when he was a child, his father began to strictly guide him in his cultivation, and his cultivation was very fortunate, and every time he finished cultivating, his loving mother immediately changed her tricks to make him happy.

When he grew up, he was forced to kill by his father for the first time, although that person was a person who deserved it, but the scene of the first killing was still vivid.

He was promoted to congenital and officially became a monk, his mother gave him a green sword, that was his first magic weapon, it was his mother who used up to buy enough face and spent a lot of spirit stones, so he invited a refining master to tailor it for a thousand faces, carefully crafted, although this sword is now not worthy of his cultivation, but he still has been cherishing this sword, this sword is hanging on the wall of the stone room outside, and he regards it as a treasure.

On the day he was promoted to the rank of Jiedan monk, he still remembered what his mother had told him: Cultivate well. In the future, my mother will depend on you for protection.

Later, he entered the ruins, and his grandfather, father, and mother tried to protect him. Desperate battlefield. He still remembered his grandfather's big smile in his last moments as he watched him be successfully teleported. His life was bought by the lives of his loved ones.

"I can't die yet...... I can't die yet...... If I die like this, then what face will I have to see my parents' spirits in heaven? ”

A strong desire to survive suddenly burst out in Senmian's eyes. He couldn't just die so lightly, there must be some way to restore his divine consciousness.

"There must be a way to do it. ”

Rejuvenated with a strong desire to survive, his mind turned quickly.

"Try the idea of great freedom...... That's right, this is a very wonderful method of cultivating divine consciousness, and maybe this exercise will allow me to repair the injuries in the sea of divine consciousness. This exercise will definitely restore the sea of my divine consciousness. ”

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Qianmian's mind, and the idea of great freedom flashed in his mind, and he trembled with excitement like a man in the water who had caught the last straw, although this was only a piece of cultivation of divine consciousness. But it's wonderful, and it may have the effect of restoring the senses. Thinking of this, Qianmian immediately couldn't wait to start the idea of the Great Freedom Concept, but he could never enter the state of cultivating the Great Freedom Concept in the first place.

"Can't be rushed...... Can't be in a hurry! I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry...... Relax your body and calm your mind. Seeing that he had not been able to enter the cultivation state of the Great Freedom Contemplation for a long time, Qianmian knew that it was the reason for his current uneven mentality.

Thousand Faces has been calming his mood with words, the voice in his mouth is getting lower and lower, the expression on his face is becoming more and more relaxed, and the expression on his face is becoming more and more peaceful. There was a faint glimmer of treasure. At this time of life and death, he actually entered the Zen realm. This Great Freedom Meditation Idea is also a Buddhist exercise, and it can naturally allow practitioners to enter the Zen realm, but the probability of this Great Freedom Meditation Mind entering the Zen Realm is much lower than those orthodox Buddhist exercises. Those who want to enter the Zen realm with the idea of great freedom are often highly gifted, but there are often exceptions, and it is indeed as a thousand faces: the path of heaven and earth. God often leaves a glimmer of life. At this time of life and death, the strong obsession with life in Qianmian's heart made him enter the Zen realm by relying on the idea of great freedom.

After entering the Zen realm, Senmian finally succeeded in operating the idea of Great Freedom. At the same time, he also felt that the divine consciousness in the sea of divine consciousness began to gather into the sea of divine consciousness. He was more and more relaxed at this time, and the expression on his face became more and more peaceful. The layer of treasure light covering his face became brighter and brighter, like a monk who was about to ascend to the Tao. Qianmian also found that in his sea of divine consciousness, there were some colorful energies attached to each rift, and these energies were the remnants of the colorful glow emitted by Win Dou, and these colorful rays were stubbornly attached to his sea of divine consciousness, preventing his sea of divine consciousness from recovering.

However, the idea of the Great Freedom Concept is indeed wonderful, although the resistance brought by these colorful rays of light to the Thousand Faces is very great, but the divine consciousness in the mind of the Thousand Faces is still slowly mobilized by him little by little, and it begins to operate tenaciously according to the operation method of the Great Freedom Concept Concept. These divine consciousnesses gathered more and more, and they formed a tower of sand like fine sand, slowly forming a much more considerable power of divine consciousness than just now.

This condensed into a rope-like power of divine consciousness began, and the power of the seven-colored glow that began to wander in the sea of divine consciousness on its torso, although the speed was not fast, but the divine consciousness of a thousand faces was slowly recovering in this protracted tug-of-war.

In just a pot of tea, Qian Mian woke up from the state of cultivating the Great Freedom Contemplation, his body was too weak now, and he couldn't withstand the operation of his divine consciousness for a long time, and his divine consciousness had already reached its limit in just such a short time. Qianmian who came to his senses, finally showed a smile on his face, he exhaled a deep breath, at this time he felt that the heaviness in his head seemed to be much lighter than just now, although it is not a matter of a day or two to repair the sea of divine consciousness, but as long as there is a great sense of freedom then he still has hope.

"Although the speed of the restoration of the consciousness of the Great Self-Meditation is also very slow, there is still some hope. ”

"It will take a year or two to restore the Sea of Divine Consciousness, but with these life-increasing pills in the Dan Room, I will definitely be able to sustain it until the Sea of Divine Consciousness is fully restored. ”

The sea of my consciousness is on the verge of shattering, but I am taking this opportunity to reshape my consciousness with the idea of great freedom. As long as I wait for my divine consciousness to recover, then the strength of my divine consciousness will definitely be comparable to that of ordinary demi-immortals. ”

Thousand Faces thought confidently in his heart, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter at this time. Fortunately, he usually stored some life-prolonging pills, these pills are some extremely precious pills, even if it is a river thief with a thousand faces, he has not gained many life-prolonging pills for hundreds of years, but it can support him to restore his divine sense.

Thousand Faces struggled to his feet, only now did he feel that his body was dirty, and the clothes on his body were already torn, and they were hung out one after another. Senmian slowly came to another room, which was a washroom with a sink in the room. This pool of water is bubbling with mist, and these mist are not leaking out, but are absorbed by the formation on the top, and I don't know where it is discharged. This is a living hot spring, which was relocated from other places by people with great mana.

Chimian stripped herself of herself, then slid off the edge of the pool and into the pool, completely submerging herself in the pool. A trail of blood mixed with the stains secreted from his body was washed away by the warm spring water. Senmian slowly washed himself clean, changed into a clean set of clothes, and came to the central circular hall.

On the side where Zhou Tianxing's picture is hung, there is also an incense case, on which one large, two small and three incense burners are opened, and a round golden futon is placed on the floor in front of the incense case. This futon makes people feel warm at a glance, and it is clearly a treasure, this is a good treasure stolen by Qianmian in the Buzhou Palace. This futon is made of the rarest golden-winged golden silkworm spewed out of the Tiangang golden silk, which is full of the most masculine and rigid energy, and is used to assist people in cultivation.

Qianmian first lit the three incense burners above the incense table with calming sandalwood, and then sat down on top of the golden futon. There was a warm feeling coming from the futon under the Thousand Faces Seat, as if a gentle fire was burning in his body, making him feel much more relaxed. With the help of this futon, Qianmian easily entered the Zen realm, and it is not unreasonable that Buddhism can be unique in addition to ancient Taoism, interception, and exposition. Just like this Zen realm, you only need to enter it once, then you can easily enter it in the future, and it is extremely wonderful, which is much easier than the enlightenment of Taoism. This is also the reason why so many monks in ancient times would eventually switch from the other three religions to Buddhism, so that Buddhism flourished for a while.

If Zhou Fuyao knew that Qian Mian was busy cultivating the Great Freedom Concept at this time, and using the Great Freedom Concept to reshape his divine consciousness, then he would definitely laugh heartily. However, Zhou Fuyao at this time naturally didn't know this.

On the deck of the giant spaceship in Qianyun Mansion, Zhou Fuyao was looking in the direction of Da Ying City, because he had just received a notice from the crew on the ship that his mother Ying Shuang was driving the flying magic weapon alone, and she was almost in this sea area.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhou Fuyao to see a spaceship quickly flying straight towards this side from the other side of the sky, this spaceship looked like a sailboat, and the flying speed was extremely fast, it was all the flying magic weapons of her mother. Zhou Fuyao had also ridden this spaceship many times, so he recognized it at a glance. (To be continued......)