Chapter 367: The catastrophe of body repair?

Name:I Can Edit Skills Author:Bamboo Room
At this time, in a small area outside the star, a group of hot plasma gas gathered together, and gradually solidified. Under the interweaving of the scorching heat and incandescent color, it was like an auspicious cloud.

In the center of "Xiangyun", a vortex like the eye of a storm slowly appeared.

The next moment, a hot breath blew out of it.

The moment Zhou Ji, who had just broken through, felt the sense of oppression, his face changed greatly.

It's just that at this moment he wants to avoid but can't avoid the consumption.

The next moment, he only felt a scorching air rush into his seven orifices, rushing directly towards his mind.

The protection of any spiritual essence is ignored by this airflow!

Soul! This thing is aimed at his own soul!

Without giving Zhou Ji time to react, a burning sensation erupted from his mind, tearing his brain wantonly!

Does the soul have weight? This question has been previously explained on Bluestar. But at that time, the people on Blue Star didn't even know whether there was a soul or not.

What the **** is a soul? How is its size determined? How is its strength calculated?

Even now that Zhou Ji has stepped into the path of cultivation, he has never been involved in the practice of the soul.

No, maybe it does involve the soul. It seems that things related to the underworld can affect the soul, and it will be entangled with the soul. But these are just speculations by Zhou Ji, he dare not take the initiative to create that kind of uncontrollable underworld energy to wash his soul!

what else? Zhou Ji thought of the few knowledge related to the soul that he knew, that is, to reach the Nascent Soul, complete the fusion of the soul and the spiritual essence, and form the primordial spirit.

However, this is still far from the current Zhou Ji.

The pain from the brain seemed to be transmitted deep into his consciousness. At this moment, Zhou Ji only felt as if he had fallen into a state of chaos. For a moment, he seemed to appear in his memories, silently watching his past.

Everything seems to have been pressed the pause button, and suddenly began to play backwards. Zhou Ji was shocked to find that all the scenes that he had let go of began to slowly blur in his memory until they disappeared!

What am I doing here? Is it to take a bath in the stars?

Suddenly, a doubt rose from the bottom of Zhou Ji's heart, followed by an unreasonable emptiness and great fear. Because his memory is still being reversed, and he can clearly feel that the memory that has been reversed seems to have dissipated. No matter how much he meets, he can't remember it, leaving only an eerie emptiness. This emptiness is even more hopeless than the tearing feeling that comes from the depths of consciousness.

Is this an attack on the soul? If this continues, he will be wiped out of all memory by this power, until his consciousness is wiped out, and this body will become an empty shell with the strength of the blood-sucking realm!

Do something yourself.

Zhou Ji forced himself to calm down, the spirit energy in his body surged and boiled in the meridians of his head. It's just that the illusory tearing pain seems to be separated from the spiritual essence by two dimensions.

wrong! If the existence of the soul and the spiritual essence are completely two dimensions, how does the primordial spirit come into being? How could there be such a thing as the combination of the soul and the spiritual essence to produce the primordial spirit?

He does not believe in evil and forcibly activates the spirit energy, which leads directly to the governor! When the spirit energy in the meridians surged violently to the point of almost hurting the meridians, a familiar and cordial wave finally poured out from the depths of Zhou Ji's consciousness.

Just like the resonance of a certain frequency, at this moment, the spiritual essence actually disappeared from his meridians. When it reappears, it is already in his own consciousness, or in his soul!

Although the spiritual energy consumed by this transmission is not proportional to the spiritual energy that arrives in the transmission, Zhou Ji does not say anything else, the total amount of spiritual energy is just too much!

Under the surging limit of the spiritual essence, a slight crack appeared in the meridian. However, under Zhou Ji's current super physical recovery, it quickly healed. And as more and more spiritual energy was passed into his soul, Zhou Ji suddenly felt a sense of something from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, the originally ethereal soul seemed to gradually solidify.

Through the perception conveyed by Ling Yuan, Zhou Ji can already feel the whole picture here. It seems to be a long, white cloud-like thing that coils into a spiral staircase from top to bottom. Thousands of countless tiny air bubbles float up and down in the cloud.

At the bottom end of the cloud ladder, there seems to be something there, but when I went to investigate that thing, I had a strange feeling of looking at myself in a mirror.

The location of his spiritual essence seems to be the beginning, and he can only feel the endless nothingness from the outside. There seem to be some pictures in the bubbles close to where his spiritual essence is, but all of them are blurred.

After a closer look, it turned out that the bubble seemed to be pierced by something, and colored mist was constantly floating out of the tiny holes on both sides.

The surrounding clouds are constantly gathering around these bubbles, and it seems that they want to fill the small hole, but there seems to be some kind of force blocking the small hole, and it will be difficult to heal it for a while.

And farther away, a thin gray-white line was constantly drilling a small bubble. When Zhou Ji discovered it, it just broke through the small bubble. Zhou Ji only felt another burst of pain in his consciousness, and another memory began to dissipate.

And the thin line drilled out of the small bubble seemed to have absorbed some kind of nourishment and became a little thicker.

Is that what this guy did?

It's hard for Zhou Ji to imagine, if he can't deal with this thing, what will happen when this guy destroys all his memories?

This is not scientific... No, this is not cultivation! The catastrophe should not only be destruction, but also a kind of chance, that is to say, the energy of destruction should be limited, and there will be losses in the process of continuous destruction. After the energy of destruction is completely consumed, there will be healing and improvement. Qualifications and other opportunities appear. On this point, Zhou Ji has verified it countless times.

But now the performance of this thin line is obviously not a chance, it is obviously devouring something in his memory and strengthening himself! This is a total crisis!

Fortunately, Zhou Ji at this time had already found the right master at this time, and he immediately seemed to be controlling Ling Yuan to surround him.

At the moment when he thought of this, he suddenly felt that the perception from the spiritual essence fluctuated. Almost four-fifths of the spiritual energy that finally entered here was consumed in an instant! Fortunately, in the next moment, the few remaining spiritual essences had already appeared around the gray-white thin line, wrapping and besieging it It turned out to be like this.

Zhou Ji was taken aback. Your own consciousness, after all, is your own territory. Even if it is difficult for Ling Yuan to enter here, after entering, this is his home ground!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji immediately continued to increase the surging of the spirit energy. After finding a frequency that consumes the least amount of energy, he passed all the spirit energy to this space without any money.

The gray-white thin line was like a swimming snake, constantly rushing left and right under the siege of Ling Yuan, as if trying to break through the siege. If it was before, maybe Zhou Ji still had nothing to do with it, but when these spiritual essences were transmitted here through some fluctuations similar to the same frequency, they already had some kind of effect on it.

The gray-white thin line also seems to contain some kind of energy. Every time it hits the spiritual essence that wraps it, a gray mist will float up, and the gray part is in contact with the spiritual essence, and there is a situation of mutual dissolution. This made Zhou Ji feel inexplicably familiar.

And those white mists are integrated into the spiral channel formed by the white mists.

At this moment, the white fog passage rumbled and vibrated. After absorbing the white mist, this channel actually increased visibly to the naked eye!