Leisurely cultivating life

"If you don't believe me, I'll talk to you when I become your Grand Master!"

"..."

Styx was moved by his imagination, and because of this, he quickly transformed it into actual actions.

The innate divine execution power is very strong. He first put Tu Mengmei's true spirit imprint into the sea of ​​blood fire red lotus, but there was a trace of joy in his heart for no reason, and then he calmly put Tu Mengmei's true spirit imprint away.

He knew that just now it was caused by the influence of the deity.

Shaking his head, Styx didn't care.

With the blood lotus on his head, he comprehends the operation mechanism of the true spirit sea, trying to find its law.

As his comprehension deepened, Styx felt that he had gained a lot.

There is a saying in the Taoist scriptures: Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature!

Learning from the world and nature is infinitely wonderful.

If he hadn't remembered what he was going to do, he might have been addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

After a long time, Styx barely grasped the veins of the True Spirit Sea, and was about to put it into practice.

"Sigh~~~"

On the true soul that bloomed with the rotten, most divine and most holy light like a great sun, a little fire light fluttered and fell, surrounded by hazy brilliance, and accompanied by a burst of indescribable pain.

Even for an innate and sacred existence like Styx, the pain of splitting the true spirit is unbearable.

The fire light drifted with the waves, gradually sinking into the ocean of light.

The smuggling process began.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The grand blueprint conceived by Styx suffered a devastating blow before he could draw the first stroke, and the picture disappeared.

The little flame that was split from his true spirit was at the moment when it sank into the sea of ​​true spirits and prepared to 'smuggle'.

A torrent of information that exceeds the limit of innate and sacred information such as Styx, surging and mighty, comes along the connection between true spirits.

The sea of ​​consciousness that almost submerged Styx nearly caused him to sink and collapse.

It seems that the final swan song of billions of thousands of lives, under an eternal mighty force, converges into a "funeral song" that contains too much information and content between heaven and earth.

Even though Styx was innately sacred, his sea of ​​consciousness almost collapsed on the spot.

"Pfft~~~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Styx opened his eyes wide, and in the deepest part of his pupils, there were countless pure 'lights' shining.

Styx made a big death.

It never occurred to him that he was already cautious enough, and deliberately avoided tracks that he didn't understand.

In the end, according to his calculations, there should be no problem, so he started to act.

Who would have thought that he would be taught to be a man by Zhen Linghai immediately.

Let him know that even if he is innately holy, he is not unscrupulous.

"I was negligent!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Styx whispered.

He ignored these true spiritual points, they seem insignificant, but they are actually the most dangerous things in the true spiritual sea.

The true spirits of all life in the universe and the heavens, when they gather together, become a mixed whole.

This whole is undoubtedly terrifying.

The sea of ​​true spirits covers the past, the present and the future, covering the cause and effect of fate, criss-crossing the long river of time.

Although he didn't do it deliberately, in the long years, he didn't know how much information was recorded in the world.

It may not be worth mentioning this information alone, but the amount of them is too terrifying!

As the first creature to enter the sea of ​​true spirits, Styx made a big death, recklessly split his own true spirit a little, and wanted to merge into the sea of ​​true spirits.

But he didn't expect that this seemingly gentle and inconspicuous spot of true aura is the greatest danger.

He directly enjoyed an unparalleled attack on the true spirit.

At that moment, he seemed to hear the first sound of heaven and earth opening, and saw the fragmented and broken scenes in the long river of time.

There is too much information, and it is too messy, which has surpassed Styx's tolerance limit.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there is incomparable chaos, and countless 'lights' are shining, and each of these 'lights' is formed by chaotic information, which is endless.

They danced fiercely in the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Styx River, and in an instant they gathered into a sea of ​​'light' that covered the sky and the sun, and wanted to dye everything in the Sea of ​​Consciousness into pure white!

The true spirit of Styx seems to be entering the day of old age, crumbling.

The situation is in danger.

If it continues like this, it will be completely swept away by this torrent of information and cover its own memory.

At that time, although his body still exists, it is not much different from death.

His thoughts, instincts, obsessions... will be completely washed away and become a blank sheet of paper.

This is an attack at the true spirit level, and it is necessary to completely assimilate and obliterate Styx!

At any time, he will also be the first one who is innately holy to kill himself.

Enough to be recorded in the annals of world history.

"Om~~~"

At the critical juncture, the red lotus of the sea of ​​blood above Styx's head turned, and the red lotus karma that could burn karma submerged into Styx's sea of ​​consciousness, burning the continuous torrent of messy information.

After all, it is a top-level innate spirit treasure with the foundation of innate treasures, and its essence is extraordinary enough to stop these messy and terrifying information floods.

"cut!"

There is also Yuantu Abi's two swords combined into one, a blood-red lotus killing sword that exudes a world-shattering killing aura. In his sea of ​​consciousness, it seems to be slowly but really quickly across, directly cutting off the Styx and the river. The connection with the true spirit that was separated from that point was completely abandoned.