Chapter 163: The Mother's Fetus of the Yuan God
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In the stone room, Ye Bai sat quietly against the wall like an ancient stone carving, covered with thick dust, without the slightest breath of a living person.
If it weren't for the hands that pinched a strange spell, exuding a white glow, it would almost make people think that he had sat down.
In fact, since he entered the stone chamber eight years ago, he has not moved, and he originally thought that like other exercises, he could be interrupted according to his own mind, but since he began to practice the Distraction Soul Separation Technique, he could no longer get rid of it, as if there was a kind of liliang from the depths of his soul, which made him deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.
At first, Ye Bai still had a feeling of horror in his heart, but fortunately there was nothing else unusual, he didn't care, he just thought it was the characteristics of the Soul Clan's exercises, thinking that when everyone cultivated, it was like this.
The main points of the Distraction Soul Technique, after the explanation of Ghost Yuyao and Zhong Yiyu, he had already understood it in his heart, and he cultivated extremely quickly, and he embarked on the right path after a while.
This secret practice of the soul clan has its own uniqueness, and it needs to experience great pain unimaginable to ordinary people, first peel off a part of the original god, and then raise the mother fetus of the soul clan recorded in the exercise, integrate it into its own soul, and then after countless years of warm cultivation, and finally form a new yuan god that is independent and still belongs to itself.
Knowing the sea space!
On the colorful sea of consciousness, I don't know when it started, a white ice lotus suddenly condensed, dancing on the surface of the lake without wind.
This lotus flower is about five zhang square, and the outer petals are stretched outward, and the veins on the petals are as thick as a baby's fingers, emitting a turquoise translucent light, which is clearly visible.
The power of the primordial spirit in the sea of consciousness penetrates into the veins through the subtle fluff on the petals, and flows to the tightly wrapped flower bones in the center of the lotus, emitting a bright white light.
The lotus flower seems to have not opened, and on the flower bones in the center, there is an amazing breath of life, like a sleeping baby in the mother's womb, waiting for the melon to ripen and fall.
Outside the lotus flower, a green humanoid primordial god with his hands and feet was surrounding it, slowly inspecting it, and his mouth was amazed.
"The secret art of the soul clan is really extraordinary, although the hardships suffered this time are as good as the thunder infusion body in the thunder abyss, but it is not in vain to be able to finally separate the second primordial god and form the primordial god mother's womb. ”
"I just don't know if the weishenme shows the formation of a white ice lotus-like maternal fetus, is it because of the soul clan's exercises...... Forget it, as long as there are no other problems, it doesn't matter what he looks like. ”
A look of pride appeared on Ye Bai's face.
Compared to Zhong Yiyu, who only took more than two months to practice to Xiaocheng, his time was obviously longer and longer, and he completely gave up the cultivation of the Falling Peanut Extinguishing Technique, and his cultivation did not make any progress, but this did not make him feel frustrated at all, because it was all worth it, as long as the Second Yuan God was born, his cultivation speed would improve by leaps and bounds!
Thinking of this, Ye Bai was full of excitement, and he couldn't wait to immediately ripen the lotus flower and witness the wonder of the birth of the second elemental god.
After fixing the deity, Ye Bai urged the power of the primordial god and suddenly released it, only to see the deity primordial god trembling violently, and a golden phantom detached from his body and pounced on the second primordial god in the center of the flower.
Ye Bai only felt that his head hurt as if it was torn, this kind of pain of splitting the soul in half was not something that ordinary people could bear, but it was much better than the pain of the separation of the original spirit before.
"Bang!"
The ice lotus suddenly emitted a layer of defensive air shield like snow needles, and the golden divine soul slammed into it, and immediately suffered a heavy blow and flew upside down.
Ye Bai had a splitting headache, and in the real space, he suddenly opened his eyes and let out a terrible scream. Unable to stay in a steady state anymore, he fell to the ground and rolled over and over.
In the sea of consciousness, the golden divine soul that was separated quickly returned to the original figure after a few breaths of violent twisting.
Ye Bai's pain eased slightly, and after a few violent spasms, he froze his body, and his eyes were shocked.
"What's going on, the mother womb of the second primordial god was personally refined by me, and weishenme will have the emotion of resistance to me?"
Countless conjectures flashed through his mind, and the ghostly rain shook the gloomy laughter, which echoed endlessly, making him feel like he had fallen into a trap.
"But Uncle White, Yuelong Daoist, and Uncle Zhongli all said that there was nothing wrong with this method, is it just my delusion, or is it that my cultivation has forked?"
Ye Bai shook his head vigorously, drove all the negative emotions out of his brain, and used his mana to force himself to calm down.
After taking out the jade slip of the exercise method and recalling every detail of the cultivation, he did not find any mistakes or omissions, and Ye Bai fell into deep contemplation.
After a while, Ye Bai's eyes were cold, and he sat cross-legged again and entered the space of knowing the sea.
This time, he observed around the white lotus flower for half an hour, from the petals to the veins, to the flower bones in the center, without missing anything, but unfortunately he still didn't find anything wrong.
Ye Bai frowned slightly, snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and observed with his most instinctive spiritual sense, the white ice lotus, the cold breath of the forest, spread out in the sky, but it was only cold, and there was no trace of the cold aura of the soul clan.
After pondering for a while, the golden mangs flashed, and Ye Bai separated an extremely small amount of a trace of divine soul, this time, he carefully drove the divine soul close to the center of the lotus.
"Shhh
Without the slightest obstruction, the golden soul was like green smoke, attached to the center of the ice lotus. Ye Bai immediately felt as if another pair of eyes had been born, and his vision was infinitely broadened.
It worked?
Ye Bai's heart was excited, what was the matter before?
Ye Bai's expression froze, and he forced himself to calm down and carefully feel the situation of the distracted soul.
The center of the lotus flower seems to be a space of its own, such as a light strip cover, and there is a white light source in the center, constantly absorbing the power of the primordial spirit conveyed by the petal veins, like a baby, between breaths, drumming and contracting.
And Ye Bai's divine soul is just covered with lampshade-like petals, seeing this, Ye Bai was disappointed, the white light source in the center must be the primordial spirit he separated, but it is still in a state of growth, and the divine soul cannot be fully integrated into it in the short term.
Seeing this, Ye Bai withdrew from Zhihai, slowly opened his eyes, and shook his head with a wry smile.
I'm still too anxious, and it seems that there is still a long way to go.
Standing up and waving away the big stone that sealed the door, Ye Bai's eyes lit up.
"Boy Ye, how is your cultivation, is there any problem?"
A gentle and caring voice sounded in his ears.
"Hey, Uncle Zhongli, why are you here?"
Ye Bai said with a slight surprise.
Zhong Yiyu saw that he was still the same cold appearance as before, and was secretly relieved in his heart, it should have nothing to do with Ghost Yuyao, and said with a smile: "Boy, do you know how long you have been in retreat?"
Ye Bai shook his head.
"Twenty years!"
"Why has it been so long, and how is the teacher?"
Ye Bai's face was startled, and he hurriedly asked.
"He's fully recovered, and now he's away from home, so let me keep an eye on you. ”
Zhong Ionyu told the story of the Yuelong Daoist, after ten days of preaching, the worried monk set off non-stop, and now another twelve years have passed, and he has not returned, and the bookworm and Qingzhuzi have come back at the beginning of the sixth year of Yuelong's departure, and there are no too serious injuries. As for the details, I have to talk about two things.
Zhong Yiyu thought that the people of the Moon Dragon Dao should go to find the traces of the dark clouds, but he was afraid that Ye Bai would be worried, so he didn't mention it to him.
Ye Bai nodded, and suddenly his body shook, and he took out the evil sword, with a murderous aura, and looked at him coldly: "On Uncle Zhongli's body, will Weishenme have the cold aura of the soul clan?"
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