Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 193 I want to refine God for 10 years

Thanks to Aunt Yuan's hard work, the wolfberry spirit tree keeps blooming and bearing fruit.

The branches are covered with bright red fruit of consciousness, which are so delicate and beautiful that they hang down in clusters.

Because some fruits mature too quickly, they fall directly from the trees and become dried goji berries, which are convenient for storage.

In the past 20 years, the friends have entered the country rapidly, and almost all of them have entered the realm of refining gods.

Even the little milk tiger and the little sparrow have entered the early stage of refining gods, able to speak out their words, and caught up with the old ape and the tiger mother.

Only Aunt Yuan practiced slowly, but her ambition was not here.

If one day she really needs to do it, then all the little friends must be dead.

After eating wolfberries one after another, Xiaocao Miao's consciousness soared, and soon broke through the height of 99 meters.

The more he practiced, the more he felt that the strength of life did not lie in the body, but in the strength of the mind.

The strong can swallow mountains and rivers and have an invincible temperament. That is because their spirits are strong enough, ghosts and gods cannot invade them, and the sun shines in the sky. There is an indomitable "god" hidden in their minds. They can even touch the sky, so naturally they dare to compete with the sky!

But the "heaven" of each creature has a different height.

Some people's nine-meter consciousness has reached the limit, and they are unable to develop further. No matter how hard they try, it is useless, such is the talent.

Some people, through hard work, like Bolonghuang Falcon, broke through the realm of feeling the sky, and the 18-meter consciousness is godly, and the talent can be regarded as terrifying.

But as an everlasting grass, Xiaocao Miao doesn't know where the limit of her talent lies.

During his practice, he discovered that the golden lake in the sea of ​​consciousness expanded again, beyond a radius of a thousand feet, and golden springs emerged tirelessly to moisten the dried up lake.

"Could it be that this is my true cultivation talent?"

Xiaocao Miao murmured, feeling that he was more likely to disrupt the balance of the world than Brother Willow, who had proved the emperor, and that he was a super big loophole in the game.

I am so strong!

A certain grass had to praise herself.

Although, after stepping into the realm of feeling the sky, the God of Consciousness will continue to grow as he comprehends the myriad ways of the world.

For example, Huang Falcon, who asked about the realm, now has a consciousness that exceeds a thousand feet, which is very terrifying.

But the little grass seedlings are only in the realm of refining gods!

A strong person who asks questions can then obliterate thousands of god-refining creatures. The gap between the two sides is higher than the sky, deeper than the sea, and insurmountable.

If Xiao Cao Miao wanted to hide his strength, he could always be in the realm of refining gods and develop his own sea of ​​consciousness.

10 years of refining gods.

As soon as he was born, he would instantly kill the Dao Emperor!

"Cough cough..."

Xiaocaomiao couldn't help coughing twice in her heart, reminding herself not to be too ambitious, and do the things in front of her first.

But the corners of his mouth still raised a slight arc, and he was overjoyed.

"Damn, it's just like what Huang Falcon said. Before refining the gods, I just built the foundation, and there was no chance to show my talent. I am obviously the longevity grass with endless life, the ancestor of all things, the ancestor of life, and the body contains the tyrant. The potential of the ages, the supreme race is not worthy of carrying shoes for me, but I have been mediocre in cultivation, so it's not that I can't do it, but it's not time to show my talent, and now it's finally here!"

Xiaocaomiao thought about it, let go of her thoughts, and giggled silly.

Suddenly, Moucao felt a cloud covering her, and Bolonghuang Falcon noticed something unusual, and stared at him like a fool.

"Did you have a problem with your brain from cultivation?"

"Ahem... this divine grass is immortal, so how could something go wrong?"

Xiaocao Miao hurriedly restrained her thoughts, pretended to be the majesty of the master of the restricted area and asked: "I have a question, if there is a strong man in the stage of refining gods, who has cultivated his consciousness to a thousand feet high, just like you, can he be able to compete with you?" Do you fight, or even defeat you?"

"He also said that there is nothing wrong with his brain, so you have the nerve to ask such a mentally handicapped question?"

The corners of Huang Falcon's eyes twitched and said: "The realm of refining the gods is only the initial stage of condensing the consciousness of the gods. You have not yet stepped into the level of understanding the world. Like the sky, it is even more unable to mobilize the general trend of the world."

"Just because the consciousness is strong, at most it can only resist the opponent's spiritual invasion. If I really do it, I can hold the sun, the moon, pick the stars, and use the power of the galaxy for my own use. You only have the power of a reckless man. How can you fight with me?" I fight?"

As Huang Falcon said, a phantom flew out above his head, with a wave of his wings, he stared at Xia Xiaofan on Longshan Mountain in the distance.

This prehistoric praying mantis shrimp who had just stepped into the god training, suddenly had a phantom in its body, which was pulled out forcefully.

That is his soul, his consciousness God!

Without any resistance at all, it was taken out of the body by Huang Falcon.

"Spirit out of body?"

Xiaocao Miao was extremely surprised.

Although he has seen many phenomena that break the rules of physics, this kind of mythological scene still shocked him.

"Have you seen it? This is the power of asking about the realm. You can use your own consciousness to wander into the sky, go out of your body, and even take away other people's bodies and take out other people's gods for your own use. If you just In the realm of refining gods, I don't understand the truth at all, even if your consciousness is one hundred thousand feet high, you are still just a puppet, you can't use it, how can you be my opponent."

As Huang Falcon said, he carefully put Xiaofan's consciousness back.

On Longshan Mountain, Xiao Xia opened his eyes, couldn't help shivering, and instantly sweated profusely.

He seemed to have had an incredible dream.

It was as if he was caught by a falcon that covered the sky and the sun, and his soul left his body. He looked down at his body and drifted further and further away. Finally, for some reason, Master Falcon let him go, and his soul returned to the world.

This kind of experience is really too horrible, let Xia Xiaofan's hair stand on end.

Huang Falcon picked a few medlars from the Lingdao tree, ate them, felt the taste and said:
"The state above refining the gods has transcended the restrictions of moves and special abilities. It is more about understanding the world, communicating with all things, ghosts and gods with one's own spirit, connecting with the Dao, and communicating with the sun, moon, and stars. Only in this way can one be extraordinary."

"Gantian, Asking, Sacred Law, Dao Emperor..."

Xiaocao Miao whispered, showing a longing look.

"I want to practice more diligently, develop the sea of ​​consciousness to the limit as soon as possible, and step into the realm of feeling the sky!"

After thinking about it, Xiaocao Miao uprooted the wolfberry spirit tree, went back to the forest, divided a part of the burial soil, made a small pot, planted the spirit tree in it, and placed it beside her.

Then, gather all the little friends together, form a circle around him, and practice together.

The fragrance of longevity, the field of spiritual dao, coupled with a steady stream of divine fruits of consciousness, as long as you can endure loneliness and practice him with your head covered for hundreds of years, after you are born, you will all become young emperors who are astonishing as ever!
(End of this chapter)