Chapter 178: hope

Darkness, endless darkness Suning has no idea how long he has been walking. In this world, Suning can't even see it a hundred meters away. This mysterious space seems to be a huge prison that confines Suning here.
After the spiritual power in the body is gone, Suning is not much different from an ordinary person, and it should be a week afterwards. Suning has been walking without sleep and tirelessly. If he wants to go back, Little Phoenix must still be waiting for him, and everyone must still be waiting for him. He wants to go out and meet everyone.
Suddenly Suning noticed a little light coming from a distance, light! Someone here? Su Ning walked quickly towards the light with doubts. After walking for about ten minutes, a huge hall appeared in front of Suning, with a white and soft halo surrounding the whole building, and a deep chanting sound came from inside, Suning When you listen carefully, you know that the people inside are singing "Holy Revelation"
"The universe of heaven and earth, the creation of all things, the avenue has three thousand volumes..." Suning, who has long been familiar with Shengqilu, wondered who was singing here, and slowly walked into the hall, and Suning saw an old man dressed in white. Sitting in the middle of the hall, slowly chanting Holy Revelation.
Suning cautiously came to him behind him, kneeling straight and sitting behind the old man without disturbing him. He was a quiet listener. After a long time, the old man had read the Holy Revelation three times and then silently turned and left to see. Did not glance at Suning behind him.
At this time, Suning has entered a wonderful state, and his perception of Shengqilu has become more profound. A faint golden light emerges from the surface of his body. Suning just sits here and enjoys this peaceful feeling. Forgot. all.
I don't know how long it has passed. The old man would come here to sing the Holy Revelation three times every once in a while, and the golden light on the surface of Suning's body became brighter without finishing singing. However, Suning didn't know all of this, and the matter had been immersed in his own perception.
Finally one day after the old man sang Shengqilu, he gently rang the small bell in front of him. The low sound of the bell instantly awakened Suning. Looking at the old man smiling at him in front of him, Suning knelt on the ground and knocked the old man again and again. Three rattles.
"Thank you for the predecessor's teaching, the younger generation has benefited a lot." Suning said solemnly. "Get up, this is what I should do" the old man said with a smile. "I thought you would come later, but I didn't expect you to be the earliest among all the holy spirits." "Dare to ask senior, where is this place? Am I dead?" Suning asked. .
"Normally speaking, you are dead without life, but you are not an ordinary person but a son of the Holy Spirit who inherits the power of the Great Dao. The world you see now is a part of the realm of the Holy Spirit, and I am the gatekeeper. "The old man explained carefully.
"I understand that you still have a lot of doubts in your heart, but time is running out, I can only make a long story short. Your meridians are broken, and the lack of spiritual power can be said to be the most perfect condition, which can help you reduce a lot of pain." Hearing the old man say this, Suning suddenly felt It can be said that his body is completely abolished, how can it be the best condition.
Seeing Suning’s confused look, the old man smiled and said,
Spiritual power is indeed an indispensable condition for cultivators, but spiritual power has an insurmountable ceiling. When you reach the realm of transforming the mortal into the sacred I found that I couldn't go further anyway, and the power of the Holy Spirit was the key to advancement."
"The power of the Holy Spirit exists in the world very few, only one thousandth of the ordinary spiritual power. The Son of the Holy Spirit cannot only seek to reach the realm of transmutation and sanctification. They must enter the next level. At this time, they need to come here to take their own The transformation of a body of spiritual power into the power of the Holy Spirit is extremely painful, but your current body can just avoid this pain."
Suning was completely dumbfounded when she heard that, so she was quite lucky. "Dare to ask, can the junior go back?" Suning asked eagerly. "Of course, now I will give you two options. One is that I will help you cultivate your body meridians and you will continue to cultivate spiritual power, and the other is that I will help you reshape your body and start cultivating Holy Spirit power, but this path is a thousand times more difficult than the previous one. You choose it yourself."
"The juniors are willing to give it a try." Suning replied without hesitation. This time can be said to be an opportunity. Although the road will be more difficult to follow in the future, it is better than losing strength when he has already cultivated to the extreme.
If it doesn't break or stand, this time Suning can be said to be a blessing in disguise. "In the past ninety-nine and eighty-one days, your consciousness has been baptized by me, but the intensity may still be insufficient. You need to walk the next road by yourself. As long as you can resist, you can regain a new life." The old man said lightly. . "Since you are ready, then follow me." Suning followed the old man to a huge pool.
"This is the bidet. I didn't get you out later when you lie in it. You must never come out by yourself, otherwise everything will be lost." After listening, Suning nodded and slowly lay in. The soft golden light suddenly enveloped Suning and the whole dark room became shining. The old man stood by the pool and sighed lightly and said, "Boy, it's up to you to make it through."
Just when Suning was undergoing the transformation, a little golden light appeared in his body in the Liuli Pagoda, and Feng Lingyue, who had been holding Suning, noticed the abnormality of his body. "Dragon God, look at what's going on, Xiao Ningzi is still alive."
Taixu Long Shenfei observed it before him. "This, this is the power of the Holy Spirit! How is it possible, how can this kid have the power of the Holy Spirit! Could it be that the kid went there!" Taixu Dragon God suddenly laughed as if he thought of something. "Girl, don't cry, this stinky boy can still be saved, he can still be saved!"
When Feng Lingyue heard it, hope suddenly ignited, "Xiao Ningzi is not dead, right? I know I know." "I just have hope that if he can survive this time, nothing will happen." Feng Lingyue When I heard there was hope, I burst into tears of joy and hugged Suning and muttered, "Xiao Ningzi, you will definitely not leave me. You said you will protect me for the rest of my life. I'll wait for you."
At this time, Suning, lying in the bidet, endured something more than shattered meridians and unbearable. That is to recast meridians. There was not much pain, but the itching sensation like an ant walking down the skin made Suning unhappy. , For the first time he realized that pain was not the most terrible thing in the world, it was the itch.