From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Emperor soul engraving was originally used by Jiusheng to cultivate his soul.

When the power of the soul is released, the seal of the emperor's soul can release an exclusive pressure.

This strong coercion is even comparable to the Shinto "grand rule". If the opponent's strength is above himself, he can disturb his mind. If his strength is equal to his own, he can suppress him. If his strength is below himself, he can even make the opponent yield directly, so as to achieve the effect of subduing others without fighting!

However, this kind of momentum does not match Luo Zheng's character. After all, Luo Zheng's character is not particularly arrogant.

However, in order to cultivate the golden war spirit in the forbidden area, Luo Zheng had no second choice after stepping into the original heart refining tower. After all, there was only one way to cultivate the soul given by Jiusheng!

Luo Zheng's divine consciousness looks at the soul in his mind. The small sword and the emperor's soul print each other, releasing a different golden glow. He is curious about how his soul has changed?

Isn't this Zhanqing pill to help you understand the Shendao of Zhanqing? How can you bring such a change to your soul?

Curious, Luo Zheng is also a little eager to try.

But as soon as he got excited, he felt sharp pain coming from his head. Suddenly, it was dark and he almost fainted again

His soul is still very weak now. Although Xingwei personally raises Luo Zheng's soul, it's not a matter of time to completely recover.

Although Xingwei only has his soul, his true spirit is far more powerful than those of the gods, and his means are innumerable times better. He knows the importance of Luo Zheng to Luo Xiao, so he naturally tries his last bit of strength to show "the way of traveling around the star".

Although Luo Zheng's soul was seriously injured, by means of the star tail, he warmed up every day. It took almost a month for the injured soul to recover.

On the second day after his soul had just recovered, Luo Zheng searched for a secluded valley and sat on a rock in the valley with his eyes tightly closed

Luo Zheng can't measure the ability of the seven turn golden elixir, but this chopping love elixir will kill him. The gold swords left on his soul can't be just decoration.

"Buzz..."

With Luo Zheng's eyes closed, the power of the soul began to inspire.

A slight sound began to reverberate in the valley, and the wind and grass all around also reflected in Luo Zheng's mind.

"The seal of the emperor's soul!"

Luo Zheng didn't know how to activate those golden swords. At the moment, he could only release the power of the emperor's soul engraving.

When Luo Zheng inspired the emperor's soul engraving, there was a strong spirit momentum in the whole valley

The valley Luo Zheng is looking for is located in a remote area of Chongxiao. In order to avoid causing disturbance and trouble, Luo Zheng tries to stay away from those cities.

However, as the most prosperous part of the Tianwei clan, Chongxiao Kingdom has almost no barren land. Even within a thousand miles around the valley, there are many small towns and mountain villages.

Luo Zheng's soul power suddenly dissipated, that is, it spread in all directions. Although those valleys blocked Luo Zheng's soul power to a certain extent, a considerable part of it eventually escaped.

For a moment, the snakes, insects and ants around the valley were greatly frightened and ran away in all directions. The mortals within a thousand miles felt dizzy and felt humble. Those who were not determined could not help kneeling down

This is Luo Zheng's own soul power, and his external power is only 40%.

But just after he activated the spirit of the emperor, a strange scene appeared.

The little golden sword on the surface of his soul began to rotate slowly. With this constant rotation, the little golden sword even began to swim on the surface of his soul, just like small fish swimming, looking quite flexible!

"Are these little golden swords alive?" Luo Zheng was stunned. It was impossible to think about it. After all, these golden swords, like the emperor's soul seal, were just marks left on his own soul.

However, these golden swords swam for a while, and they stabbed at the emperor's soul seal one after another. The golden swords merged into the emperor's soul seal.

At the moment, it is true, but the next moment, Luo Zheng quickly denied his idea!

All the engravings of the emperor's soul are shrinking at a fast speed, but those golden swords are bigger and bigger. It's not that the golden swords are integrated into the engravings of the emperor's soul, but that the engravings of the emperor's soul are being swallowed up by these golden swords!

The speed of swallowing is also extremely fast. In a short time, the original fist size emperor soul engraving becomes the size of walnut, and then changes from walnut size to cherry size. In a short time, it is only the size of sesame. Finally, it disappears and is completely swallowed by these golden swords!

As for the golden swords, they have increased ten times in size. After swallowing them, the golden swords no longer move, but quietly float on the surface of Luo Zheng's soul"What the hell is going on?" Luo Zheng's face was full of doubts, and his look became cautious.

He didn't know whether the change was good or bad. The emperor's soul seal that he had painstakingly cultivated in the original heart tower really disappeared.

In the heart of doubt, Luo Zheng once again run the power of his soul!

Without the seal of the emperor's soul, those golden swords began to move. One sword was flowing rapidly on the surface of his soul. Under the golden light, Luo Zheng's eyes were also shining with golden light

At the same time, a strange feeling came to me.

He felt that his soul was constantly away from him, and his perception began to disappear. Luo Zheng's eyes were cold at the moment, and there was no longer any emotion in them!

"I see..."

"The Dao of beheading emotion is closely related to the soul!"

"This behemoth pill is really the most important part of the behemoth Shinto..."

Luo Zheng thought silently in his heart, but he was still silent and cold, without the slightest excitement and joy.

In the past, Luo Zheng used the evil spirit to suppress his emotions, but it was a heresy after all. Even the evil spirit could not completely cut off his emotions, because there was "anger" in the evil spirit.

"In the end, it's still necessary to cultivate the soul. After all, the soul is the source of seven emotions and six desires. With the help of this pill, am I new to Shinto?" Luo Zheng's face was cold, and he murmured.

He stretched out his hand for a little ring of Xumi, took out a long sword and pointed to the sky.

A little sword is made of the surface of the sword.

The meaning of the sword is only the size of the tip of the needle. It is flashing around the tip of the sword!

"Is the sword condensed?"

Luo Zheng coldly observed that he had no emotion now. Naturally, he didn't have too many expressions. Under the influence of the cut emotion Shinto, all his negative and positive emotions dissipated!

"Wuwu..."

Under the continuous condensation of the sword spirit, the silver light is more and more intense.

This ordinary long sword seems to condense a star on its tip!

"It's not enough. You need to let go of all your emotions when you enter the Dao of beheading emotion Those golden swords really cut off my emotions, but I didn't really put everything down, "Luo Zheng murmured, staring at the silver light of the sword.

At the moment, there was a rhinoceros beating in Luo Zheng's heart. He suddenly thought of something. A pair of eyebrows suddenly picked, but he said in a cold voice: "I understand! Even if the seven emotions and six desires are cut off, I still have self-consciousness! "

"The ultimate understanding of the cut emotion Shinto should be..."

At this moment, the gold swords on the surface of Luo Zheng's soul flow faster and faster.

As Luo Zheng kept spinning, there were golden sword lights in his eyes

"Brush..."

It's just the sword light escaping from the eyes, but it directly penetrates the mountain wall on the valley, leaving a series of thin sword marks on the mountain wall!

This is the power of Luo Zheng's eyes!

"Yes The sword has no me

Luo Zheng's sword went straight into the sky

His Chaotian sword is the same as huatianming's, but huatianming's sword is powerful and powerful, but Luozheng's sword is resolute and aggressive!