Vol 7 Chapter 65: The power of the source

His spirit seems to fly away from the body, so he came to the void inexplicably. He used to feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night god, the of the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the Zhou Dynasty. Will kill the gods of the gods of the throne, seek the devil, respect the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, abandon the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment, the big, the royal family, the gods, the night god, the gods, the throne Seeking the devil, the world's most powerful, abandoning the big Zhou Dynasty once, in the ghost crying ridge, he seems to have such a momentary experience.
However, the feeling at that time could not be compared with the present anyway.
He looked down, his body kept a posture of looking up, this position is not strange, but there is no feeling in the eyes, what is inside is a heart-rending hole.
He Yiming’s excitement took a nap, and then he was only present, and this action could not be done at all.
He finally understood that he seemed to have really left the body.
On the top of the head, inexplicably came a suction force, He Yiming looked horrified, the original light watery sky, sparkling with a magical light, at this moment his eyes, like hell. Horror, let him give a deep sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.
This sub-suction is scattered from this sky.
At this moment, He Yiming was suddenly clear.
It is this scorpion that is the culprits of sucking him out. And this suction is still maintained at this moment, it is necessary to thoroughly inhale him.
He Yiming’s fear in his heart, he tried every means to sink, he wanted to return to his body. However, he now seems that all these efforts are in vain.
No matter how he struggled, he was covered in this mysterious sucking force. Although he did not continue to rise, he could not continue, so he could not stay up in the air.
Suddenly, the light on the top of the head was full of brilliance, and a strange and somewhat desirable scene suddenly appeared in front of him.
An empty scene. There, everything is empty, except for the openness and the empty space, and he himself has produced a feeling that everything is empty.
A little light appeared in the air, as if the first light rising from the rising sun was born from this endless "empty".
After it suddenly lit up, Huo Di blew down, and the whole world once again entered the boundless darkness.
It seems that every time it disappears and appears, it is a reincarnation. Every time you go through a reincarnation, the power of light grows bigger and bigger, and finally it overcomes the night, suddenly and brightly, and everything is covered.
He Yiming’s spirit shook violently, and he clearly remembered this scene.
This scene has long been deeply imprinted in his soul, and it cannot be forgotten anyway.
Later, he saw the wind and snow in this piece of light, saw the water and fire, and saw that the ice-filled world was like a world of silver armor. He also saw the silver snake fluttering, as if The thunder and lightning world of the end of the world.
Finally, when a thunderbolt came to him, He Yiming saw the light that appeared in front of him.
This is the most primitive light, and what is in it is the original source of power.
At this moment, he was stunned and completely stunned.
He has lost the ability to think and resist, because he already understands what is in this sky.
His soul seems to be constantly rising, and he will be immersed in the huge sky.
However, at this moment, his body inside Dan Tian, ​​in the chaotic world, suddenly burst into a dramatic and powerful light.
His body seems to have become a huge light body, like a sun, scatters his own light and heat to the outside world.
An unparalleled suction succumbed to He Yiming's soul. After a slight meal, he immediately pulled his soul into the body with lightning speed.
He Yiming’s body trembled, and he slammed his head and never dared to look at the magical sky above his head.
His body has been thoroughly wetted by cold sweat. His breathing is short and heavy. If someone sees his wolf at this moment, then he will not believe that this is a respectable sage.
Slowly, He Yiming calmed down, but his whole body was indulged in a realm of incomparable excitement.
The thing on top of this head turned out to be the lakeside adventure that changed his life.
He never knew what it was, but after having had a magical experience over the past few years, and after experiencing it again, he faintly understood that this is the source of strength.
The power of all power.
Life and death, light and darkness, the power of the Five Elements, and all the forces that exist in the world.
Their source of power, or the power of the world, is what is hidden in this sky.
The sigh of He Yiming's is fascinating, and his eyes are full of color.
The power of this source should never appear under the Shinto. Perhaps it is only after the promotion of Shinto that it is possible to pick up this kind of thing involving the power of the source.
However, I do not know why, at the bottom of the lake in Hejiazhuang that night, there was a little bit of the power of the world. What is even more surprising is that he is attracted by the power of this source, and he has stepped away from the past. He has taken the power of this thread into his body.
At this point, he also understands why Dan Tian in the body is so weird, seems to be able to absorb all the power, and can also release any power.
Even the power left by the sacred people of the past can be preserved and grown in Chaotian Dantian.
All of this, after this scene of today, has a perfect explanation.
Because his dantian is already the origin of a small world, although this power is very weak, it is impossible to compete with the whole world. But if it is a human Dantian, it is more than enough.
In the same way, he also understands why he can achieve twice the result with half the effort when he is practicing the exercises.
He is able to practice five lines and can cultivate other majors. That is because his own Dantian is composed of the origin of the world.
Since there is a magical Dantian, what power does he have to master?
I want to understand this, his heart slowly settled down, and the magical power on top of it seems not so terrible.
Slowly, He Yiming raised his head again, but this time, there was no confusion or fear in his eyes. He quietly looked at all the things on his head. It seemed that he was using an equality and even spying. The eyes are looking at it.
The power of the source above the head may be something that people in Shinto contact and study. It has a deadly appeal and temptation for any master below the Shinto.
It is because of the existence of this thing that the old sages and the holy beasts with the blood of the beasts will be desperately close to here.
Because of their cultivation, they can faintly sense the existence of this thing.
Once the presence of this thing is sensed, it will be involuntarily affected by it and will fly over.
It’s like being at the bottom of the lake, just like being in the realm of life and death today.
His gaze swept over the bodies of the sages and the sacred beasts, and saw the same posture they had kept. He faintly understood that the souls of these beasts were attracted by this thing.
Just like the formation under the Great Plains, their existence seems to be directed at the human soul and this knowledge is also only available to those who were in the past.
There was a gratifying color on his face, but fortunately, in his own body, he also had a little bit of power. Although it is impossible to compare with the horrible behemoth on the top of the head, it has no problem to save one of his own lives.
The light curtain on the top of the head suddenly had a weird change.
Although this light curtain was originally mysterious, it seems to be an ever-changing machine. But at the moment, this change is absolutely different and different.
The inexhaustible light came to the top of He Yiming's head, and soon formed a huge face.
After seeing this scene, He Yiming was stunned and knew that this could never be a form of the power of the original source, and it must be the information left by the people in the previous generation of Shinto.
A light, from the eyebrows of the face, was illuminated, and its Japanese standard mushroom was also the eyebrow of He Yiming.
He Yiming's eyebrows were raised, and he raised his hand and blocked the light on his arm. However, what made him feel incredible was born.
The light turned a blind eye to his arm, as if his arm did not exist, so he passed directly through his arm and came to his eyebrows.
The degree of radiance is approaching the utmost. When He Yiming is unable to stop his arm, he has no time to make other remedies. Even the evasion is too late.
The eyebrows are slightly hot, He Yiming immediately feels the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the ninth day, the strongest abandonment, the big empire, the prince, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred Forcibly abandoning the big Zhou Dynasty martial arts 乾 乾 将 将 将 将 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神 神There seems to be something that has entered my mind.
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Although He Yiming has a certain impression of this language, he is still not proficient in the ability to understand.
However, this time he does not need to translate at all, because he has inexplicably understood what it means.
This fJ is a kind of spiritual communication. As long as it is two creatures with wisdom, you can communicate in this way.
There are no linguistic obstacles. As long as you have the spiritual strength, you can understand what the other party wants to express and convey your meaning to the other party's brain paint.
This novel communication method immediately made He Yiming very interesting, but the only regret is that with his current strength, even the idea has not yet been mastered, let alone this magical way to communicate with people.
He took a deep breath and silently accepted the message that this light conveyed.
Eventually, when the light completely disappeared, the face of the sky was completely dissipated, and the whole sky was restored to normal again, and it turned into a beautiful scene like the wind.