sweep the heavens

Chapter 239
As if a dark cloud covered the top, Chu Ping suddenly became angry.

The elixir that Qing Fengxia gave him really had a problem, it wasn't just that there was hidden energy, if he didn't realize it now, it would really be broken when the energy accumulated to the point of fullness.But other than that, the most serious thing is these latent remnants in the sea of ​​consciousness.

These dense thoughts obviously do not belong to one person, but come from many people with different identities, but judging from the aura, they are still from Qingdimen.

What is the use of the thoughts hidden in the pill?Of course it's Seizure!

Chaos gives birth to the Dao, Dao manifests the God of the beginning, and it will be a matter of time before Chu Ping can't find it, but as long as he stabilizes the realm a little, he will soon be able to sort out these thoughts one by one, tidy up and obey, and sense the crisis , all the thoughts came up to take advantage of the situation, to compete for merit before Chu Ping became the leader.

These thoughts are obviously not complete, they are all some kind of extreme emotions. From this, we can know that these are the residual thoughts left by the powerful practitioners of Qingdimen before their death.

Human death is like a lamp going out, and so are immortals and Buddhas, unless it is because of some amazingly powerful obsession that can leave a remnant soul.These remnant souls will dissipate soon if there is no special encounter, but if they walk the right way, they can also go retrograde and become immortals.

The Qingdi Sect obviously refined the remnants of some monks of this sect into a elixir, and used it on themselves and Ming Ti!
Countless thoughts swirl, manifesting terrifying faces, some are ferocious, some are angry, some are murderous, some are decadent...

Chu Ping's primordial spirit hangs above the chaos, the chaos under his feet is like the sea, there are turbulent waves, the waves hit the sky, and the waves are like mountains galloping. Facing the dense crowd like crows devouring corpses on the top of the head The disgusting face is just disgusting.

The Heavenly Demon's Survival Art can absorb energy, so there's no reason why one's own soul can't suppress these remnants, no matter how powerful they were before they were alive, it was only in the past.

"One luck and one catastrophe, I'm afraid you won't come!"

The primordial spirit, which is as simple as an ancient god, is just like a baby, but its every move is calm and simple, with profound meaning.

Unbearable as the earth, Contemplation as deep as a secret.

This is to describe a person, but it is also a state.

"Open the sky!"

Chaos is like a surging sea, with huge waves surging into the sky.A divine light rose from the chaos, and when the light came, the chaos split open.

The competition in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is not just about the thickness and strength of the mind. The so-called Lingtai has a whole world in a single thought. Whether the knowledge is extensive or not, and whether the memory is clear or not are also important. Simply put, it is imagination!
Chu Ping was not afraid.

The other party may have been a senior with a strong practice, who has seen the vicissitudes of the world, so what?Don't you know that the novelists I read when I didn't practice practice said that it is trivial to destroy the world, destroy the dimension, collapse the gods and fall, and the demons dance wildly, raising their hands to destroy so many creatures and destroying so many planets.

In terms of imagination, these real practitioners are still too honest and too real, and their thoughts are too barren!
A divine light opened the sky!
The dark clouds formed by the human faces of a group of carrion-eating crows were cut away.

When the sky is opened, there is a spark that starts a prairie fire, which is boundless in an instant!
Remnants are like stars, they are all dotted with sparkling light, wavering, but falling down.

Since he wanted to seize the house, of course he had to overwhelm Chu Ping's own thoughts and implement his own ideas into his sea of ​​consciousness.

There is no limit to chaos, and so is the human heart.

boom! boom! boom!
A series of remnants were like meteorites, smashing into the chaos, splashing into the chaos, the air was like waves, and the fog filled the air.

Waves of turbulent emotions were extreme and powerful, violent and unreasonable, converging into a billowing river, which rushed into Chu Ping's mind all at once!

hiss!
The sudden severe pain made Chu Ping gasp. There are not many memories contained in each remnant, but the number is too large. When added up, it is huge and even Chu Ping can't carry it with the power of the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

In the ancient chaotic ocean, colored lights lit up one after another, criss-crossing and criss-crossing, rubbing and agitating with each other, radiant and colorful, deriving various light colors, blurred and magnificent.

When the simplicity is gone, the chaos is covered up by the day after tomorrow, just like a pearl covered in dust, it is also Chu Ping's spiritual consciousness that has been infected little by little.

Strips of rainbow-like brilliance stretched vertically and horizontally in the chaos, whether long or short, incomplete or tattered, but in the end it was the "Tao" comprehended by the former strong, even if it was broken, it was still powerful.

There is Tao in the beginning, and chaos naturally has Tao.It is an unattainable task for Chu Ping to use his own knowledge to organize his own way, and it is too long and difficult for him now.

Even though he knew a lot of cultivation methods before, it was only "a lot".

It is often said that the Dao is three thousand, but of course the Dao is more than three thousand, and the three thousand expresses the meaning of "innumerable".

Chu Ping failed to cultivate any of them to the point of success, not even the immortal grade, how did he become enlightened?
The runes floating in the sea of ​​consciousness only have the possibility of cultivating the Dao.

There is a huge difference between the runes and the avenue. Even these former masters of the Qingdi Sect, stepping through the gap between immortals and mortals, can only gather countless runes into a band of bright light that can emit bright light in the chaos.

The Word is with God!
No matter who the light bands formed by these runes belong to, they can fill up the lack of the middle way of chaos after all. If the way of chaos is strong, the gods are strong!

Chu Ping's primordial spirit also began to shine, and countless shouts, shouts, anger, scolding, crying, sadness, sorrow, laughter, crazy, violent, arrogant, disgusting and angry voices flooded in, drowning Chu Ping's thoughts.

At this time, Chu Ping's body sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed remained motionless. Even the inexplicable danger in the sea of ​​consciousness, the severe pain of collision, biting, tearing and tearing of the consciousness didn't move his expression in the slightest.

It's not because of his perseverance, but because countless thoughts are entangled, competing with each other, the body is out of control, or because there are too many thoughts that want to control, the body doesn't know which order to obey, so Like a system disorder, simply strike!
It looks serene on the outside, but extremely dangerous on the inside.

These Cannian were all extremely powerful people in life, otherwise they would not survive after death. Although they are not monolithic, they undoubtedly have a common enemy, that is Chu Ping, the real master of this body.

Only by killing him can he have a chance to seize the house.

"There is a mixture of things, and the birth of the heaven and the earth. The lonely and the distant, the independent and unchanging, the circle and the peril... The great day is passing away, the passing away is far away, and the far away is reversed."

Chu Ping suddenly remembered that there was such a record in "Taishang Induction Chapter".

boom!
Chu Ping no longer suppressed the dao mark of remnant thoughts that invaded the chaos, and the sea of ​​chaos immediately expanded in all directions at an astonishing speed, infinitely infinite, stretching and undulating, and the momentum was terrifying!

The colorful light on the primordial spirit is more and more surging, dancing freely and illusoryly, and the primordial spirit that looks like a baby is also constantly expanding and growing, just like the growth of a person, from baby to youth, middle age, old age, decay and remnants, candles in the wind The fire flickers and goes out.

Countless thoughts quarreled, which led to the collapse of Yuanshen!
The chaos that spread to infinity is still open, and the fog is filled.

Chaos is boundless, even if powerful power is poured into it, it will not collapse, but the chaos that Chu Ping transformed with his thoughts is not infinite after all, and each of these remnants of disputes is stronger than his spirit, because obsessions are hard to dispel and are deeply rooted.

The medicinal power just stored in the demon's aura surged up, and the white crane croaked, and went upstream to Yujing, and plunged into the chaos, becoming the power of chaos.

The primordial spirit collapsed, and people were as silent as death.

Chu Ping completely let go of the chaos, and the devouring avatar fell silent with the collapse of the primordial spirit, but his instinct was still there, frantically devouring all the primordial power in the world.

In the remnants of the strong, the medicinal power of the elixir is still not enough to explode the chaos. With the swallowing of the clone, the energy between the heavens and the earth is also frantically pouring in.

Needless to say, the vitality in the Qingdi Gate was abundant, and the mountain where Chu Ping was located was also overflowing with spiritual energy, but now it emptied the surrounding spiritual energy in an instant, forming a short-lived vacuum.

The air flow is surging, and it is immediately supplemented by spiritual energy from a distance. Because of the rapid flow, a strong wind is blown up, and the mountains and trees are swaying together, clattering like a wave of blue waves.

"What happened?"

The monks on the surrounding hilltops were startled, they all jumped up and jumped into the air to watch.I saw countless auras swirling like a long dragon, frantically gathering towards one place.

"Did you lose yourself because of the rapid increase in strength?" Qing Fengxia floated in the air, her expression changing, complex emotions flickering in her eyes.

"What's going on?" A figure fell beside him and asked in a low voice.

Qing Fengxia corrected her emotions, "The quality of the sacrifice this time is too poor, I can't control myself, it seems that it is useless."

"Oh, forget it, let him fend for himself!" The visitor said this, as if he was deciding the life and death of an ant.

"If I can't die after absorbing so much spiritual energy, I'll go and see the result." Qing Fengya stopped watching and went back to her thatched cottage.

The visitor smiled slightly, and did not pay any more attention to Chu Ping.

(End of this chapter)