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The latest chapter of "Cultivation of Immortality through Time"...
Deep in the cave, Xu Ziqing was sitting cross-legged.
He opened his eyes, and there was a ball of blue light in each eye, and the pure wood energy surged around his body, as if he had gathered the essence of all the trees in the world, possessing infinite vitality.
In front of him, there were five water masses suspended in the shape of five stars.
These are the five types of anode divine water, divided into metal, wood, water, fire and earth attributes.
Xu Ziqing recited the formula in his mouth, raised two fingers together and raised them to his lips.
There is a green light on the fingertips that is constantly brewing, from shallow to strong, turning into a strange brilliance that contains the secret of endless wood.
Pure, condensed, and so intense that it's almost like burning.
Then, he pointed out and shouted: "Duh!"
The green light burst out and turned into five thin threads. One by one, they were pulled into the five water masses.
Immediately afterwards, the water masses pulled each other and continued to gather towards the middle, but there seemed to be a strong sense of repulsion and they struggled endlessly.
Gradually, traces of sweat broke out on Xu Ziqing's forehead.
However, he did not stop. The light at his fingertips became stronger and stronger, and the cyan filaments became more tenacious - it was like the power exploded several times in an instant, pulling five water masses together at once!
"Bang bang!"
There was a bursting sound, and the water masses suddenly hit one place, spinning endlessly.
Suddenly, a round water ball formed.
Xu Ziqing's expression was solemn. This was already the most critical moment. He needed to be more focused and not take it lightly.
He opened his five fingers and twisted the thin threads. Then his fingers contracted and flicked, as if there was a strange rhythm.
Slowly, a strong impact occurred inside the water ball. After continuous roaring, one exploded - "Pop!"
It finally stabilized.
At this time, what appeared in front of Xu Ziqing was a water polo the size of a fist.
Its color is transparent, but when you look at it, it seems to be overflowing with light, glowing with countless rays of light.
Seeing this stable water polo, Xu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief.
The true divine water was finally fused together.
He put his hands together again, and something like a tiny seed appeared in his palms.
This thing can hardly be seen clearly with the naked eye. It is dim in color, withered in appearance, and obviously lacks vitality. If Xu Ziqing had not cultivated it all the time, I am afraid that it would not even be able to obtain this form.
Undoubtedly, this is Sumeru mustard seed.
Xu Ziqing had been waiting for many years and finally got the magic water to eliminate this one-sided problem.
He offered the Sumeru mustard seeds and immediately drew them with his fingertips!
In an instant, the True One Divine Water flew forward and collided directly with the Xumi mustard seeds!
Xumi mustard seeds were instantly enveloped in the divine water and could no longer come out, and bright light erupted from the surface of the divine water.
Xu Ziqing recited the magic formula again, causing the divine water to expand and contract violently. He could see that the mustard seed was extremely greedy and was constantly sucking the divine water, and the water ball transformed by the divine water was also shrinking little by little.
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At the same time, he had other things to do.
Sumeru Mustard Seed is an ancient divine object. It is completely different from other heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It is not easy to integrate it into Dantian.
Xu Ziqing bit his fingertip and quickly squeezed out three drops of heart essence blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
The essence and blood of monks is very small, especially the blood of the heart, which is the essence of essence and blood. A person can only get a dozen drops in total. Now that Xu Ziqing wants to conquer the Xumi mustard seeds in order to open up the prototype of Zifu's small universe, he naturally has to use this most
Deep connection, otherwise the connection with Mustard Seed is not deep, and I am afraid that the success will fail in the end.
The blood gushed out from his heart, and it was like three bullets that immediately burst into the water mass and hit the mustard seeds in Sumeru.
Xumi Mustard Seed was sucking the divine water, and for a moment even the essence and blood was sucked in, but Xu Ziqing kept thinking, and shot out countless magic formulas at the same time, all of which were absorbed into the mustard seed!
The next moment, the Xumi mustard seeds glowed with red light, and suddenly, it seemed as if they were somehow connected to him.
Xu Ziqing was overjoyed, it was done!
Then he thought about it, and the mustard seeds absorbed the divine water faster and faster. After a few breaths, they absorbed it all!
The moment the divine water disappeared, the Xumi mustard bullet shot back and landed in his palm.
Xu Ziqing spread it out and took a look. Now the mustard seeds were light yellow and full in color. They seemed simple and unpretentious. But if you look a little more carefully, you can notice that there is some unspeakable mystery in them that makes people unable to take their eyes away.
The Buddha was absorbed into his soul.
He took a deep breath and placed his palms on his Dantian.
Pain, severe pain!
Sumeru mustard seeds are like a steel thorn, piercing into the Dantian.
There were so many seeds and countless thoughts in the Dantian, but when they hit the Sumeru Mustard Seeds, they were unable to resist and they all collapsed.
Only Rong Jin, who had the deepest roots, suddenly appeared!
Xumi Mustard Seed's thoughts collide with Rong Jin's thoughts!
One of the two is an ancient evil thing, and the other is comparable to a divine thing. One has evil energy soaring into the sky and can kill endlessly; the other is nurtured by laws and can evolve space.
The thoughts are entangled, and you are fighting for each other, refusing to give in to each other.
At this time, Xu Ziqing's thoughts came in.
He comforted each other separately, and then got close to and comforted Rong Jin. Xumi Jiezi was further guided, and gradually, under the polish of Xu Ziqing's thoughts, he compromised with Rong Jin's thoughts.
Finally, Xu Ziqing pinched the magic formula, moved his finger to the Dantian, and pointed it upward——
Xumi mustard seeds immediately rushed straight into Zifu, suddenly expanding and shrinking in the sea of consciousness!
The strong evil spirit surged out and turned into countless sharp steel knives. Along with the Xumi mustard seeds, they also rushed into the Zifu.
Xu Ziqing had a splitting headache, and he felt like a sharp weapon was constantly cutting and digging into the sea of consciousness, trying to carve out a space!
I don't know how long I have endured it, but the mustard seeds kept shrinking and expanding. Every time it repeated, it expanded a lot, just like it was constantly inflating. It seemed that when it reached a certain limit, it would undergo a qualitative change, causing earth-shattering changes.
At the same time, the endless evil energy released by Rong Jin also turned into a rolling torrent, constantly impacting the Zi Mansion.
Xu Ziqing endured painstakingly, even if he suffered from Ling Chi.
It seems that I can't bear it anymore...
At this moment, various scenes from the past came into my mind, like frames in a movie, rotating endlessly.
Past life, present life, relatives and friends...senior brothers.
Beloved people, Taoist companions, and souls are bound to each other.
There are people waiting for him to join hands in the immortal way, how can he give up here!
Xu Ziqing felt a lot of depression in his chest, and suddenly he opened his mouth and let out a clear whistle.
The suffocation was exhausted, and the mustard seeds in the sea of consciousness expanded to the limit, and finally exploded!
Just like thunder roaring.
At this time, Xumi Mustard Seed finally turned into a space, opening the Purple Mansion.
If more evil spirits have a place to go, they will fill up the space and make it continue to grow bigger, broader and more gigantic.
And the entire space was filled with evil spirits.
Xu Ziqing's pain was mostly gone. He gritted his teeth and endured it. Then he pointed at Rong Jin's location and continued to lead him upwards.
Rong Jin was extremely obedient. He just followed the evil spirit upwards, rushed into the Zi Mansion in an instant, and took root in the prototype of the small universe.
As if following this bloodthirsty demonic vine, the seeds of all secondary and secondary trees were drawn upward, and all entered the Purple Mansion.
Many seeds that had not yet been integrated into Xu Ziqing's dantian also jumped out on their own at this time, and under the influence of the legendary skills that were running there, they all entered the Zifu Small Universe - and actually turned into countless sub-woods.
After many years of savings, Xu Ziqing collected no less than ten thousand seeds, and now he has inhaled them all into the Zifu, taking root in the prototype of the Small Universe.
Not only is this more closely related to him, but his power from now on is also infinite.
But at the same time, his Dantian was empty, and the golden elixir began to spin rapidly.
Xu Ziqing took out a bunch of pills, poured out a few pills and ate them. With a wave of his hand, he released a first-order spiritual vein, which was directly inserted into the prototype of the Small Universe!
Then, he closed his eyes.
The next moment, the inner world was completely exposed to his consciousness.
Xu Ziqing clearly "saw" that every time the golden elixir in the Dantian rotated, it would expand in a circle.
If the golden elixir was originally like a pearl, as his realm advanced to the peak of the late golden elixir, it was already as big as a plum.
But now, the golden elixir is getting bigger and bigger, and it is constantly absorbing the true energy and growing.
In the prototype of the Small Universe, the spiritual energy of the first-order spiritual veins is extremely rich, making the spiritual energy inside the entire prototype as rich as milk, forming a snow-white thing like floc, and it seems like wisps of white smoke, lingering endlessly.
To be continued...