Violent Bull Demon

With a bang, Ye Han felt as if his mind had exploded.

The whole person's thinking seems to have fallen into a very strange situation, as if being in a mother's womb, surrounded by warm amniotic fluid, nourishing the body, making people lazy, not wanting to wake up, let alone open their eyes .It seems that everything is superfluous, only myself is left in the world, and there is nothing that can arouse any interest.

Ye Han sat cross-legged like this, and slowly closed his eyes.This situation is so natural, as if it should be so.Whether you close your eyes or open your eyes, it is a feeling from the heart.It's neither 'good' nor 'bad', that's all.

"Settled!"

Among the ancient qi practitioners who went deep into the mountains and practiced well, many of them were actually masters of Neijiaquan.He is even more outstanding in spirit, otherwise he would not abandon the prosperity of the world, feel the nature and experience loneliness in the mountains and forests.I dare not say whether this method will lead to immortality or not, but it is indeed an extremely profound spiritual cultivation.

The so-called, he is strong and he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he lets him do whatever he wants, and the bright moon shines on the river.

This peculiar state of life is depicted in many Buddhist or Taoist classics.Just like the legendary tortoise's breathing exercise, if a person is like a rock, his pores will be blocked and his breathing will stop, as if he is dead.But in fact, the whole person fell into a situation of suspended animation that cannot be described in words.The pulse of the heart beats slowly, just like the longest-lived ten thousand-year-old turtle. This is a miracle of life transformation.

According to legend, the ancestor of Taoism, 'Chen Tuan', known as the sleeping god, slept for 800 years, and after waking up, he has changed into the world of mortals. This is the same reason.

Because among all the lives in history, tortoises or soft-shelled turtles live the longest. It is because of slow breathing, less heartbeat, slow metabolism, and reduced consumption of life essence that they can prolong their lifespan.

The so-called sedation is just between waking up and not waking up, which is the state of this peculiar internal boxing technique.Ye Han had never entered such a strange state of life.This time, under the action of external force, he finally took this dream step.The so-called Kong Ming sees the surname, sees the gods and is not bad.It is said that it is a deeper realm of internal boxing, which is already very vague in this state, and it is difficult for you to use a so-called standard to define it.At least, Ye Han has never heard of anyone who has reached this level.

In history, no matter in the Republic of China or in ancient times, there are references to the state of Baodan, but this kind of state of being invincible is really nothing to rely on.Just like the ancient Taoists' "Golden Elixir" and "Zifu", the so-called "Golden Elixir swallowed into the stomach, standing on the ground to live forever", it is the ancient times when Zhang Sanfeng's physical potential has reached the limit, and the internal boxing method has entered the realm of Baodan' Things that only real immortals on land can do.When a person reaches that point, it is normal to live to be 60 or [-] years old.But things like 'Purple Mansion' are really illusory.This is completely from the material world to the more incredible thinking or spiritual world.

So even if Ye Han only dared to regard it as a rumored level, but now he really had a feeling that he seemed to have faintly touched some kind of strange opportunity.However, everything is just a feeling. How easy is it to get there?

Just when Ye Han fell into a state of concentration, he fell into the small puddle on the ground, and the soul mask immersed in the water of soul was also gradually changing.Gradually, from the bleakness at the beginning, it shines again with a strange golden brilliance, and the dense cracks and fissures on it are also gradually disappearing.Only the huge crack in the middle that almost tore the entire mask in half is still eye-catching, but it is only a matter of time before it is completely filled.

At this time, Ye Han's brain was undergoing tremendous changes.At an unimaginable speed, it expanded rapidly.In the center of the place where the soul mask was originally located, a huge vortex was rolled up, and the vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and the deepest part seemed to lead to some kind of more mysterious void...

I don't know how much time has passed, the spider-like cracks on the soul mask have completely disappeared, and a complete piece has been re-formed, just like a brand-new gold casting, shining with a noble and mysterious luster.

Behind Ye Han, there is a golden mist that is constantly changing, as if to outline what kind of pattern?

At this moment, the golden mask that was originally immersed in the soul water at the bottom of the small puddle suddenly floated up and was suspended in midair.Then, he suddenly opened his eyelids, revealing a pair of indifferent golden eyeballs made of pure gold.

Ow!sound.With a kind of whistling sound like an ultrasonic wave, which cannot be heard by human ears, it rang out suddenly.Suddenly, there was a suction force, and the gurgling soul water was sucked into the open black mouth of the soul mask.

Suddenly, it was like dry wood meeting a raging fire, producing the most terrifying chemical reaction.

Ye Han's eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were furrowed, showing a hint of ferocity.In his brain space, there was a storm, a storm.

And behind him, in a cloud of golden mist.A peculiar image, like an inverted pyramid standing upside down from top to bottom, is slowly being outlined.

After swallowing a large amount of soul water, the golden mask that had been restored was also undergoing tremendous changes.The original soul mask was the image of a statue of a golden bull with its eyes closed tightly.But at this moment, the golden bull mask is slowly turning towards some unpredictable situation...

The sharp golden horns became sharper, gradually bent and expanded, and many strange, barb-like branches were derived.The forehead is high and protruding, the eye sockets are deep-set, the eyeballs are made of gold, the lion's nose flares, and then grows out on the top of the head, four or five pairs of golden horns, showing a kind of honor-like luxury.Gradually evolving towards the image of a strange golden statue mask of gods and demons, gradually revealing an indescribable, terrifying aura.

At this time, the outline of the inverted pyramid outlined by the golden mist behind Ye Han has been vaguely completed, but it is still a little blurry.Like a mirage, hidden behind countless golden mist, looming, it appears extremely majestic...

boom.

Just as he was finishing the last stroke of the outline, Ye Han suddenly opened his eyes, and shot out two beams of golden light, which were as solid as they were solid, and burst out for more than three or four feet.In his brain space, the huge vortex created by the spiritual force seemed to have reached a certain limit, and then suddenly collapsed, setting off an unparalleled majestic momentum.

Then everything, under the action of some strange force, suddenly shrunk towards a certain pole in the center...

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(Sorry, sorry, I fell asleep while typing yesterday. This is the last chapter of yesterday, and there will be an update tonight!)