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His consciousness in the life palace world trembled slightly, and became a little blurred.

"It hurts."

Ji Pingsheng shook his head to make himself more conscious.

He looked up at the deep crack in the sky, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

Fortunately, it is in the life palace world, otherwise it would be really finished.

"But, how could it fail?"

Ji Pingsheng looked at the half wisp of purple air floating in mid-air like floating plank, frowned and muttered to himself.

It stands to reason that under the coordination of the Sanqing Jue, the purple qi and aura should be able to balance!

And it is true.

Purple Qi and Reiki do not explode after contact, but explode after fusion.

This is a key point.

Ji Pingsheng sat in mid-air, fell into deep thought, recalling the scene just now.

After the two energies merge with each other, there is a short period of time when they are balanced.

But under the rage of Zhiyang Ziqi, this balance was quickly broken.

Ziqi suppressed the spiritual energy, causing the balance to disappear, and finally triggered a big explosion.

"That's the most reasonable explanation."

Ji Pingsheng sighed and said to himself.

The strength of spiritual energy cannot be compared with the strength of source energy, even if there is Sanqing Jue in it to harmonize and accommodate.

"What should I do next?"

Ji Pingsheng was unwilling to give up.

Having seen the terrifying power of the fusion of Origin Qi and Spirit Qi, it would be a joke to ask him to give up now.

"If... if there is another soft breath that combines with the spiritual energy and balances the purple energy, it should be fine, right?"

Ji Pingsheng pondered over the countermeasures and made a guess.

The effect of one plus one is greater than two, and it should have a miraculous effect if used to counter Ziqi.

But here comes the problem.

Where can I find another breath that is lower than source qi and higher than aura?

Ji Pingsheng thought about it, but the light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"correct!"

Ji Pingsheng seemed to have remembered something, he stood up straight away, and clapped his hands suddenly.

"I do have a third breath!"

Chapter 134 Success!Sanqing returns to the source qi!

Ji Pingsheng didn't have many things in his hands, and if he thought about it carefully, he could always think of some forgotten things.

When I went to Beiyuan City with Chi Zhengyang last time, after I went to the Chihuang Chamber of Commerce to sell the spiritual rice, didn't the shopkeeper give him two cheat books before leaving?

One is the secret technique of cutting off the spirit finger, and the other is the kung fu method of the wood spirit's breathing formula!

He is not a monk who majored in wood, so he threw the wood spirit survival formula into the depths of the ring and forgot it.

But now, it's time for the wood spirit to come out of the mountain!

"My luck is really good."

After Ji Pingsheng got excited, he couldn't help sighing.

The five elements of Wood Spirit Breathing Art belong to wood, which is the property of softness. If it is replaced by fire and gold, it is like pouring oil on water.

At the most critical moment, he happens to have key props in his hand, this is not luck.

Thinking of what to do, Ji Pingsheng directly withdrew from the life palace world, and the consciousness scattered by the soul returned to the body.

After slightly moving his stiff body, Ji Pingsheng opened the ring, and took out a book of emerald green exercises from it.

Wood Spirit Breathing Art.

"This kind of aura conversion technique should be quite simple."

After Ji Pingsheng muttered something in a low voice, he opened the Wood Spirit Breathing Technique.

Green awns full of vitality flowed out from the exercises, and gradually surrounded Ji Pingsheng.

He is in a learning state.

The Wood Spirit Breathing Art is not a combat attribute skill, it is more inclined to assist.

It is said to be a skill, but it can also be said to be a secret technique that increases the auxiliary state.

Its main function is to convert non-attribute aura into wood aura.

Utilize the life breath of the wood-type aura to greatly and permanently restore the user's physical injuries.

As long as the Wood Spirit Breathing Art is running continuously, the user will recover infinitely like a nanny.

This is also one of the characteristics of wood-type aura.

Compared with other five-element auras, it is less aggressive, but more restorative.

This is exactly what Ji Pingsheng needs now.

Ji Pingsheng lightly closed his eyes, and the aura in his body was constantly flowing. With his comprehension of the wood spirit's breathing formula, traces of wood-type aura began to appear around him.

With the passage of time, his surroundings have been surrounded by emerald green, and the whole room is full of life that makes people feel comfortable.

Even under the corner of the wall, weeds have begun to grow out of nothing.

The scenery outside the window changed over and over again, the setting sun set, and the vision gradually dimmed.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Pingsheng opened his eyes, and he exhaled lightly, all of which were tinged with green color.

"It feels so comfortable!"

Ji Ping moved his body vigorously, and the exhaustion all over his body disappeared, replaced by a relaxed and joyful feeling.

With a wave of his hand, he absorbed all the emerald green aura that permeated the room into his body, and transferred it to the life palace world.

Now, the third breath was collected successfully.

Ji Pingsheng's heart couldn't help stirring up. This kind of creation process from scratch is really exciting.

Obtain blueprints, collect materials, and successfully synthesize them.

Why is this process a bit like a game?

Ji Pingsheng's mind moved slightly, and his consciousness once again entered the world of Minggong.

Compared with the completely dead life palace world at the beginning, after Ji Pingsheng's many developments, many things have been filled.

In the current life palace world.

There is a small part of the real world, full of aura, half a wisp of purple aura, and a small amount of wood-type aura.

There is also a sun like a PS texture.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

As long as Ji Pingsheng doesn't kill himself and blow up the life palace world.

"Come."

Ji Pingsheng waved his hand, and the light wood-type aura turned into a stream and flowed towards him, converging in his palm.

"Come again."

Ji Pingsheng beckoned again, and the aura filled the sky formed an almost tangible ball, resting on his other palm.

Subsequently.

Ji Pingsheng slowly operated the Sanqing Jue, covering the aura and wood-type aura with the brilliance of the Sanqing Jue.

The first step is simply completed.

Next, comes the real difficulty.

Ji Pingsheng cast his eyes on the last half of purple qi floating in the sky, and after puffing up secretly in his heart, he pulled that half of purple qi over and controlled it with the San Qing Jue.

This is the end.

The three breaths combined into a triangle and floated in front of him.

"Yes, or not."

Ji Pingsheng's eyes were fixed on the three auras in front of him, and the big explosion produced by the fusion of the previous two auras suddenly flashed in his mind, which almost shattered his life.

And if the current three breaths are unstable, will it destroy his life palace?

Ji Pingsheng made a decision after only a brief hesitation.

Scared ass!

Done!

How many times has Lao Tzu been blown up since he appeared on the stage, and this time is not bad!

As a time traveler, I don't fight the system, I don't fight the chance, I don't fight the master or my parents.

Just work hard!

Ji Pingsheng felt ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth and controlled the three breaths to approach.

Cautiously, slowly, his nerves were tense, and he didn't dare to slack off, for fear that if he accidentally made a mistake, he would go straight to heaven.

As the three breaths approached each other, a slight unstable fluctuation began to appear.

Ji Ping's San Qing Jue, which Ji Ping has practiced to perfection, is running crazily, constantly balancing between these three breaths.

Suppress the purple qi, let go of the softly suppressed aura and wood aura.

There was only a short distance of half a meter, and they walked abruptly for several minutes.

When the three breaths were attached, Ji Pingsheng's heart also rose, his eyes were wide open, and there was a trace of nervous sweat on his forehead.

Don't blow it up!

No matter how hard the process is, the final result only takes one second.

The moment the purple qi, wood-type aura merged with each other, an unprecedented shocking aura spread from Ji Pingsheng's whole body, and oscillated to the edge of the life palace world, causing him to tremble violently.

The three kinds of light, purple, white and green, intertwined and fought in front of his eyes, as if he was going through an extremely fierce battle.

From time to time, the purple light flashed brightly, causing Ji Pingsheng's complexion to change drastically.

Sometimes white and green are bright, making Ji Pingsheng excited.

Repeatedly stimulating Ji Pingsheng's little heart, he felt anxious.

It's too painful!

Ji Pingsheng is not someone who just sits and waits to be killed. After a few times of brilliance intertwined, he directly left the battlefield with the Sanqing Jue.

While using the Sanqing Jue to forcefully suppress the purple qi, he continued to fill the unknown aura with aura and wood-type aura.

Energy fluctuations are unstable and then stable.

1 minutes.

10 minutes.

At about 10 minutes, three kinds of brilliance erupted, except for the last afterglow, which shot a bright and dazzling beam of light towards the sky, and finally calmed down.

The purple qi disappeared, as did the aura and wood-type aura.

What was replaced was a breath never seen before in the Mysterious God Realm, a brand new source of energy!

This is new creation!

Ji Ping stared intently at the small amount of cold silver-gray Origin Qi in front of him, and said the name he had already thought of.