Lang Huan.

People are the most vengeful creatures, and often when they are hurt, they need to pay back several times this amount in order to be balanced in their hearts.

In fact, for monks, the balance of mind is more important than the cultivation itself. Because losing balance itself is a kind of inner demon. The monk controls great power, can hurt others as well as himself, once he gives birth to inner demons, it is difficult to control.

The end of loss of control is often destruction. If you don't destroy yourself, others will destroy you.

Su Fu killed the monster and let out a vicious breath, and his thoughts were naturally smooth. At this time, there is a feeling of being able to reach the mind and be sleepy and not confused.

The mind is clear, and the indescribable aura travels all around, and the veins and points reverberate. Everywhere the spiritual sense shines, there is a wonderful qi evolution on the Fangcun Lingtai, like cascading clouds, gently tumbling, there is a feeling that a transformation is about to occur.

At this time, Kaka and the skeletons merged into his body one after another, and came to Zhihai. In the sea of consciousness, they easily reshape their "flesh", even their carapace is the same as before, and the fire in their eye sockets is abundant again.

There is a way in the preface, and the realm of cultivation is engraved in the soul. The size of a person's soul determines whether he can go far. Imagine a soul the size of a wild apple, whose mind must be barren, how can it accommodate the comprehension required for a high realm?

The human soul is mysterious, invisible and intangible, but it certainly exists. If you have to say why, it's the human mind.

There is a saying in the mortal world that "forty is not confused, and fifty is knowing the destiny of heaven", which is actually a change in mentality and thought, which can also be called the sublimation of the realm.

Of course, the ideas are complicated and complex, chaotic and ulterior. There are a hundred kinds of life and a hundred kinds of thoughts, which have created all kinds of people. There are good and bad among these people, and the souls are naturally divided into low and noble souls. Even when some people are old, their thoughts will not change, and the quality of the soul is very unbearable.

"The flowers and branches are not left, and the light rain washes the autumn. Everything was fine. "This is the realization of Su Fu's ontology when it breaks through the real person.

Although the flowers have withered, the rhizomes are still alive and will produce equally beautiful flowers the next year, and the last light rain of the rainy season washes away the gloom of the coming autumn. It's all beautiful, there's nothing to be sad about.

Su Fu is not a pessimistic person, but Sunshine's positive attitude has nothing to do with him. However, in this realization, there is a vigorous and optimistic spirit, which is very infectious.

In the end, it was Gongsun Lou who used his death to fulfill his life. In between, it's a lot of thought.

Although Sun Zhongmou's body is Su Fu, there is a difference. As mentioned earlier, because Xuan Ling Yin could not enter the main Fangcun Spirit Platform, there was an abyss between the Dao body and the Law body, so his cultivation had been trapped in Xuan Zhen and could not advance an inch.

And because Xuan Lingyin itself is not a "soul", but only an "extension of the soul", that is, an "extension of thinking". The Tao it comprehends will be absorbed by Sun Zhongmou's self, but it cannot be integrated with it.

Therefore, Sun Zhongmou was able to cultivate to Xuanzhen, but he couldn't go any further.

Under all kinds of accidents, Sun Zhongmou's self was swallowed and fused by the Xuan Ling, making Su Fu's "extension of the soul" independent, and fused with Sun Zhongmou's self, and there was a further foundation.

Due to the erasure of Sun Zhongmou's memory and Su Fu's unremitting efforts over the years, his soul is beyond imagination, and he also has a very deep understanding of real people. Therefore, he is only half a step away from immortality.

With the experience of ontology, this breakthrough became a natural one.

However, comprehension is ultimately the most precious thing for the "individual". Now that this Su Fu has become an independent "individual", the path of immortality that he has comprehended is naturally different from the ontology.

The difference lies in the personality habits, behavior, mentality, temper and so on of the two Su Fu. Mortals still have a hundred kinds of lives, and monks have a thousand paths, and it is difficult to say whether they are good or bad.

If it's the main body, even if it has a grudge against the monster, it will give priority to the impact of killing it on Xiao Yuan, so there are concerns, at most it will be disabled, but it will not really kill it.

This Su Fu, he knew that the monster and Xiao Yuan had a lot of relationship, but he still had to let out this evil breath first, and his behavior was directed at his heart.

Therefore, his road to immortality lies in the smooth flow of his mind and no obstacles. There is a sentence that is one-sided, but it can be accurately summed up: It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and it is not too late for a villain to take revenge, from morning to night.

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Thinking through all these things, my mind was suddenly infinitely magnified, and there was a sense of nuance.

On the square inch Lingtai, the cascading clouds turned from white to gray, and from gray to white. In the process, the dense clouds gradually thinned, and soon there were strands of clear and transparent silk threads. The silk thread is condensed, like a thousand tempers.

This is the transformation of spiritual consciousness into spiritual consciousness.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness was completed, there was a "Du" sound in Su Fu's head, as if an invisible hammer had smashed a certain diaphragm. In the mind, the Divine Pill of the Qi Sea, that is, the Dao Body, rapidly grows in size, and after it fully fits with the Dharma Body, it will achieve its true form.

An invisible aura spread from him.

At this time, the aura is no longer confined to the sea of qi, but flows with the Dao body to fill the body, and any part of the Dharma body can quickly mobilize the aura. This is also the difference between a real person and a real person.

Another one, naturally, is the realm of real people's momentum.

I have to mention that Su Fu was inspired by "Swallowing the Sky" and evolved "Senluo" to a very terrifying point.

As the aura emanated, his body suddenly turned into a form like white dust in the sky. In the past, there was a grain of rice, but now it is only the size of dust, and the difference between them is huge. This is because the transformation of spiritual consciousness into spiritual consciousness is a natural breakthrough, and it is not directly related to the amount of spiritual energy.

A huge number of forms spread out in all directions, spreading hundreds of zhang around. Then there was an extremely astonishing scene, if you zoomed in, tens of thousands of form thoughts opened their mouths and sucked in the blood mist.

The blood mist within hundreds of zhang was devoured in large quantities, and it soon became a pure land. The blood mist behind them didn't have time to fill, and it was only hundreds of feet of heaven and earth, and it couldn't satisfy their appetite at all. That's only a tenth of that.

And in the process, the form actually swelled up and turned into a skull. It's a lot of fun to go from big to small and from small to big. Small is powerful, and big is powerful.

It has expanded outward several times in a row, until it is a thousand zhang square, and it can meet the demand.

It didn't take long for each form to stop this crazy act when it was the size of a human head.

The rest of the thoughts recondensed into his form, and 10,000 skulls "gurgle" around him, and under the control of his mind, they were arranged into various shapes.

After getting tired of playing, I watched them fall into deep thought.

Ten thousand is the limit of what he can control at present. Any more, and the newborn consciousness may collapse.

If these 10,000 skulls are his realm of power, it is not impossible. They are like vessels for aura, but they are not just containers. Their relationship with him is like that of a chef and an ingredient. Ingredients are important, but so is the chef's skills.

Therefore, no matter what kind of momentum field, it depends on the person who uses it.

Su Fu summoned thirty-one unique skeletons from the sea of knowledge. It is conceivable that those skeletons will eventually become like them if they have enough essences, but without a carapace.

Ka Ka excitedly looked at the skulls in the sky, "Ka Ka" to express closeness, very friendly.

Su Fu looked at it, his heart full of puzzlement. He still didn't understand how Kaka could swing his sword light, and let it do what he couldn't do with his body.

"Click, come here. He called.

Ka Ka heard the voice and looked at Su Fu in confusion, obviously not understanding what "you come here" meant.

Su Fu thought for a while, and conveyed the order to it in his mind: "Come here!"

With a click of the sword wings, his figure flashed in front of Su Fu, and the ghost fire in his eyes jumped slightly, and he felt a sense of excitement.

"Draw your sword!" Su Fu ordered.

For instructions, Kaka still understands. It drew its bone sword from its back.

Su Fu casually pointed in one direction: "Slash with all your might!"

Without saying a word, he slashed hard.

Shout!

The sword blade drew a semicircular arc in the void, and a half-moon-shaped sword qi roared out, cutting a long deep pit on the surface of the sea.

However, it is not sword light.

Su Fu was a little disappointed, but it was also expected. However, after this incident, Kaka piqued his interest.

......

After collecting all the skulls and keeping the skull armor guard to protect them, Su Fu sat quietly for several hours.

It was only after the harvest was fully absorbed in my heart that my mind was calm that the short retreat ended.

Although it is said that there is no obstacle to maintaining a clear mind, the monk still has to go back to the path of returning to the basics. He still knows this very clearly.

"Let's go, let's go to Lang Huan Blessed Land to see what the mystery is!"

Su Fu's mind moved, and tens of thousands of skulls manifested again, forming a huge chariot. Thirty skeleton armor guards followed in all directions, marching towards the core of Lang Huan.

Don't look at him sitting on the chariot, he is actually nervous, guarding against a possible sneak attack.

However, the road has been smooth.

About a hundred miles ahead, the outline of the land faintly appeared.

Su Fu sped forward for a while, the chariot was raised, and the skeleton armor guard flapped his sword wings, agitated the wind, and blew away the blood mist, and saw a small island appear in front of him.

At this glance, I couldn't help but gasp.

Even if he didn't know anything about the spiritual veins, he could see that the spiritual veins of the entire island were fragmented, and the spiritual energy had long been leaked to the point of exhaustion, and it seemed as if he had suffered the aftermath of the drama.

Obuchi fought with an unknown being, there is no doubt about it.

Su Fu made a judgment, and then looked at the outskirts of the island. The perimeter of the island is surrounded by giant cracked eggs, like craters smashed by meteorites, and there are thousands of them.

"The Oni King's Egg, where Hitomi was reincarnated?"

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