Blue and White Society - Chapter 507

[Chapter 497]

“Continue?”

Dongye Boyu was horrified, looked at Mo Qiong, who was sluggish, and said to himself that everyone is like this, and they don’t know the danger. I’m afraid this group of people are not fools, right?

Mo Poor was dragged into the house and immediately fell asleep.

Mo Poor used the method of a strong man to cut off his wrist, give up his mind, and interrupt the fusion, which is already self-harm to save his life.

According to his estimate, Mo Poor has already hurt his roots, and he can only recuperate 80% of his life. Without a panacea, it is impossible to completely recuperate.

This group of people are homeless wild cultivators, ignorant and ignorant, and they will not give up if they don’t hit the south wall, he can understand.

But now they have all hit the south wall, and their heads are bleeding, if they don’t give up, they are brain-dead!

“Why are you howling? Don’t disturb him to sleep! Come with me, let’s talk about the world of cultivating immortals!” Lord Gou took Dongye Boyu to the interrogation room.

Along the way, Dongye Boyu persuaded them endlessly, frantically trying to persuade them not to die anymore.

That earnest look, as if he is not a prisoner, but their relatives and friends.

Although everyone is worried about this, they are not too worried.

They have studied the method of refining Dao and fruit in Xie Wang’s article after they entered the Tao, and the specific method is already familiar to them, but they have not actually used it.

Before, I didn’t have Dao Fruits like Yuanshen and Yuanying, but now, once I get started, I can directly refine Yuanying by leapfrogging. It is impossible to say that there is no risk.

So they were worried, for fear that something would go wrong with Mo Qiong and he would kill himself.

But Mo Poor is not stubborn, he can’t do what he can’t do, he won’t force it, when his spirit is polluted to the point of collapse, decisively gather the polluted part and let go, this is the basic operation of Beta members!

You must know that when you first opened up the spiritual power and trained how to use it in the base, there was no other requirement in the club to learn it, but this kind of method of where to pollute and where to cut must be proficient.

After all, when dealing with things like biological containment objects and monster-type derivatives, the spiritual power of members is often polluted.

This method of preserving spiritual purity is within the reach of every member who has opened up his spiritual power.

Such self-mutilation is simply unrealistic here.

The power of the primordial spirit is the product of the fusion of spiritual power and aura. The aura is easy to replenish, and it is everywhere in the world.

But spiritual power is different, it can only be conceived and raised by human beings.

Except for a few panaceas, there is nothing that can directly replenish mental power, so the spiritual power is naturally precious.

However, the spiritual power of the seven-day gambling seems to be similar to that of other worlds, but there is an essential difference – it is a product of universal characteristics.

A characteristic is a characteristic, no matter how general it is, there is always an angle, which is absolute and above the rules.

It will be damaged, it will be polluted, and it will be divided into strengths and weaknesses, but in terms of recuperation, it is as planned: sleep and return blood.

This is the most unscientific part of it, as long as you are not dead, get enough sleep and be full of energy.

As long as there is spiritual power, the power of the primordial spirit is endless, because the spiritual energy is everywhere.

And as long as the power of the primordial spirit is not exhausted and the protection is continued, the soul in the primordial spirit will not be damaged, and then it can continue to work hard until it fuses with human beings.

This time, Mo Qiong slept for a total of nine hours, and then walked out full of energy and spirit.

“Ah! Cool, I feel that my mental strength has become stronger again, and my cultivation has improved a lot.” Mo Qiong laughed.

At this time, Lord Gou had finished interrogating Dongye Boyu and learned a lot about the world of cultivating immortals.

Seeing that Mo Qiong was recuperating well, he felt relieved and asked, “Is there no hidden danger?”

“No, according to this method, it is theoretically possible to refine a low realm into a high realm. As long as I can fuse this Nascent Soul, I will be in the Nascent Soul stage. But since ancient times, no one has been able to do it. Forget it, I don’t have that much mental resilience,” Mo Poor said.

Lord Gou laughed and said: “That’s great, his master will come in the next two days. If they want to kill us, we don’t have to kill them, we just have to follow their way.”

Dongye Boyu beside him, Looking at Mo Poor dully, he could naturally tell that Mo Poor was full of energy and had obviously recuperated.

“Are you kidding me? How long has it been!” Dongye Boyu couldn’t believe the fact that Mo Qiong’s mental injury, which he could not heal for the rest of his life, healed in less than half a day!

Elixir!

It must be taking the top Yangxin Dan, otherwise there is no way to explain it!

“Damn it, they actually have a heart-nourishing pill. That’s right, they must have discovered the remains of the immortal. I’m afraid they got the black iron and the strange blue-and-white way from it.”

Dongye Boyu didn’t expect that they would be able to recover after sleeping. Even if it was mentioned in a few words, he wouldn’t think that way, he just thought it was a secret drug.

It’s not surprising that a group of homeless field cultivators even have exotic materials like black iron, and even have the resistance to not be afraid of thunder in the palm of their hands.

“I’m afraid this is not a group of country bumpkins who dug up treasures!” Dongye Boyu was heartbroken, thinking why he didn’t have such a good life?

He watched Mo Poor refine again, giving up his chaotic spirit from time to time.

Purely in the form of self-mutilation to protect oneself from being affected by other people’s thinking, this makes the refining speed faster, basically devouring the remaining half of the Nascent Soul in two minutes.

This is much faster than the evil king refining, this is not cultivation, this is self-mutilation!

Not taking his own mind seriously at all, Mo Poor vomited blood crazily, his completely broken and damaged mind shot between his brows, mixed with countless memory dross.

The dross is discarded in a ‘one size fits all’ method, and then the essence of perception is retained by a special method, and the mana is fused.

Mo Poor tried his best to be in a trance, the Dao Palace was unstable, and almost collapsed, but he finally integrated the Nascent Soul completely.

Dongye Boyu looked at Mo Poor in despair, stepping into the Nascent Soul stage.

“Evil animal! Devil!”

“My Nascent Soul!” Dongye Boyu was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell limp to the ground.

A hundred years of Taoism, making wedding clothes for others.

In this blow, at a certain moment he even felt: You might as well kill me!

The Nascent Soul was completely refined, and he had no hope of cultivating immortality.

At this moment, I was lying on the ground in despair, in great pain, and could no longer maintain my composure.

Even if the master saves him, he is still a mortal.

Having tasted what it was like to be a cultivator, and then being beaten back to the mortal world, he suddenly felt lifeless.

Becoming an immortal is his dream, and it is also the original aspiration of every monk. Cutting off the immortal path is enough to teach people to die.

“Hahahaha!” Although Dongye Boyu was laughing, tears were streaming down his face.

His face changed several times, and his expression was complicated.

Looking at Mo Qiong again, he fainted again. Even in the Nascent Soul stage, he was the weakest Nascent Soul.

At this moment, he was immediately carried into the house and went to sleep.

Of course, Higashino Boyu didn’t know that it would be fine as long as he slept, and thought it was carried in to take drugs.

He thought to himself that it is extremely precious to heal the elixir of a serious mental injury within a day, and even if there are such people, there must not be too many of them.

Even if there are as many as dozens of grains, at most, this group of people can quickly refine other people’s Dao Fruit, reach Yuan Ying, and at most reach Yuan Jing.

And his master is a great power in the Four Elephants Realm, with 1,800 years of Taoism, these people will undoubtedly die in the end.

“You are no longer a personal enmity, but an enemy of Qingliu. Such a devil, everyone can kill him. Not to mention the order in your mouth, just based on this point, you are the enemy of the Twelve Immortals. ” Dongye Boyu stood up slowly and said.

He didn’t have the hatred that everyone expected, and at this moment he explained very calmly the consequences they would face later.

Dongye Boyu is completely hopeless in cultivating immortality, without a soul, even if the Niwan Palace is open, he cannot cultivate immortality.

At this moment, he is actually equivalent to the clone and artificial human of the earth.

At the moment of brain death, there is no process of soul annihilation, and consciousness will be completely annihilated at the same time.

Such a mortal, even if he can live for decades, will not be looked down upon by monks.

Even if Shimen rescued him in consideration of his face, he would throw him back to his hometown to fend for himself in the future.

After seeing Mo Poor fused with his Nascent Soul, he already knew his future well.

So far, he has never had a chance with Xiantu.

But his thinking is not a pure mortal after all, his career of the past hundred years is vivid in his mind, and after thinking about it, he suddenly has a kind of enlightenment.

What’s the use of resentment and cursing?

Even if he killed them all, his own life would be nothing more than the remnants of his life.

This time, after losing the Dao fruit and cutting off thoughts, he is more demeanor of a cultivator than before in the Nascent Soul stage.

“You kill as much as you want, becoming an immortal is a big dream after all.” Dongye Boyu said calmly.

Without waiting for Lord Gou to speak, Adams laughed and said, “Do you want to die?”

Dongye Boyu shook his head slightly, looked at the bustling refugees outside the manor who were building houses, and said softly: “People want to live after all. They want to live for a bite Food, you don’t need to die, but it’s also for survival, so you want to eat a bite of food desperately.”

“Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural principles, but begging for life and fear of death are also human nature. In order to live long and see forever, people have to practice against the sky. In this world of wind and rain, countless cultivators have followed one after another. For longevity, they can fight desperately in the shadow of swords, lights and swords. Dare to give up your life even if you are desperate.”

“Is this to follow the sky to survive, or to fight with the sky?”

“People live in the world, it is to defy the sky in good times, and to follow the sky in adversity. But it’s all what people say , who really cares about God’s will?”

Dongye Boyu squinted at the sky full of stars, and said with a smile: “He said…the human heart is God’s will, which is really a wise saying.”

“Huh?” Gou Ye looked at him in surprise.

Dongye Boyu also looked at him and said: “If you don’t kill me, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com will not change the result. Your practice is the way of magic in their eyes. What you are going to do is to be an enemy of the world. Countless monks I will come to stop you, even if my master came here, it is not to save me. I want to live, but I can’t control my life and death… No, it has always been like this.”

“Everyone is struggling in the world, and immortals are also struggling There are no exceptions, but they claim to be detached. Some people have never seen it through, and some people have seen it through. My life is no longer in my hands. Whether I want to die or not, if you want to kill me, I will be powerless to resist, just like this life is like a mayfly You

are like a refugee.”

“In the troubled times, if you don’t see the Dao, what can you do?”

Adams laughed and said, “I didn’t expect you to fall into the mortal world, but you are more like a cultivator than before!”

“If your state of mind is not destroyed , is a good theoretical cultivator.”

“Come, come, I have a Tao Te Ching!”

“???” Higashino Boyu looked at him in confusion.

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[End of this Chapter]