Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Just as his body was being swallowed bit by bit by a swamp, Ru Tianqi felt that his consciousness was being swallowed up and buried bit by bit. The "space" left for his consciousness is getting smaller and smaller. He felt as if he was being packed into a shrinking box. The box was getting smaller and smaller, and now there was still a little room left, but it would soon crush him completely.

And he could only watch a little bit.

The feeling of despair almost drove him crazy... No, it would be better to say that most people would not last for forty minutes in this situation, right?

At this moment, Ru Tianqi suddenly felt that this sense of oppression suddenly disappeared. Then, countless burdens in his consciousness were relieved one by one, and the hands holding his thoughts were released one after another. Only then did his thinking return to normal.

"In the past, Bao Xishi began to draw Bagua, in order to communicate the virtues of gods and imitate the emotions of all things, and to make the art of ninety-nine to combine the changes of six lines. He transformed it into the spirit of Huangdi and extended it, so he established the calendar. , Xielu Lu, use Ji Daoyuan, and then the subtle energy of the two rituals and four images can be obtained and effective..."

Although the meaning of the sutras still echoed in his mind, it had weakened to the point where it did not affect his thinking. At least, in his opinion, these things just become "buzzing in his ears" and do not affect his daily life.

At this time, a whisper floated into his consciousness: "You have also experienced this spell. Although there is no solution to it, for us, this can be suppressed and reversed to a certain extent. Let’s put it this way, if you obey me, I won’t kill you, okay?”

Ru Tianqi opened his eyes and saw Wang Qi sitting down on a futon. There was a ring on his right index finger that he had never seen before, and he was holding a notebook on his left hand, which seemed to be recording something.

Feeling Ru Tianqi looking at his notes, Wang Qi explained: "Oh, this. I just tried a new spell on you that I haven't used before. Now I will sort out the data. I firmly believe that 'good memory' It's not as good as a bad pen..."

These words made Ru Tianqi furious, and he jumped up to fight Wang Qi. But as soon as he started practicing, he felt a splitting headache and distracting thoughts.

"Well, record it. Although the copied data can be deleted, the 'errors' and damaged thoughts that occurred due to the Divine Plague Curse will also accumulate... In other words, when you delete the self-copied data, you still Will it delete the original thoughts of the magician?" Wang Qi quickly wrote a line, then thought about it, and stretched out three fingers at Ru Tianqi: "What is this?"

"Junior, you are going too far!" Ru Tianqi jumped up again, completely ignoring himself, and rushed towards Wang Qi, as if they would both die together. But now his strength was at a loss, and he couldn't use any technical moves at all. Wang Qi easily dodged his attack, and then knocked him down again.

"Well, my first reaction was 'it's too much to bully people'. In other words, I also know that this is the sign of 'three', and I know that it is a simple question. My memory is pretty normal... Speaking of which, this part of my memory is from before I entered Taoism. Is it present in the brain?" Wang Qi continued to speculate: "Well, I remember that according to research, even if the soul replaces the brain as the main thinking organ, the brain still records many 'memories'. The spell will not damage the brain, which means that this part will still be preserved..."

The principle of the Divine Plague Curse is to use the yin and yang changes in the soul to reproduce the yin and yang changes in the calculator, so that some of the paths in the calculator can act on the soul. Therefore, the divine plague spell will not damage the brain.

However, after the golden elixir stage, the power of the soul has surpassed that of the brain, and monks mainly rely on the soul to complete their thinking. If the thinking in the soul is completely washed away by the Divine Plague spell, then even if the brain will not be harmed physically, it will be ineffective due to the endless junk information in the soul, unable to receive correct external signals, let alone correct. Give instructions.

Moreover, this "invulnerability" is not necessarily a good thing. Take Ru Tianqi, for example, it is precisely because his brain is not harmed by the Divine Plague spell that his consciousness can maintain the last glimmer of consciousness, soberly feeling the torture of those junk messages and feeling himself gradually dying.

While recording his thoughts in this regard, Wang Qi explained to Ru Tianqi, and then said: "Well, that's it for now. Unless you free your soul, it's impossible to get rid of this violation... Then, if I issue a command to cause the Divine Plague spell on you to replicate itself every three days, you can experience a death that is 86,400 times slower than the previous one... In fact, considering you As a distraction monk, you may be able to endure the divine plague spell for a longer period of time, but the feeling of being swallowed up bit by bit will never change."

These words made Ru Tianqi feel a chill running down his back. No matter how much physical torture he suffered, he would not change his mind. but. That kind of torture for self-awareness is really terrifying.

So what if you are strong? The "strong" character is, in the final analysis, just data in the mind. When self-awareness is eroded, the word "resilience" can also be disintegrated in minutes.

However, Ru Tianqi calmed down and asked in a low voice: "What exactly do you want to do..."

Since this little thief threatens him, it means that he is still useful to this little thief.

As long as there is still some hope, he will never give up.

This is his Taoist heart, this is his will to survive in death!

Wang Qi whispered: "By the way, I have set up a mechanism in your body. I will issue you an instruction regularly...I mean spells, but if I die, the god in your body will If the Plague Curse is unable to withstand my spell, it will kill you at a rate of doubling every three days as I just said."

Ru Tianqi shuddered. He quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind: "Find an opportunity to capture this little thief... No, no, no, he is the only one who knows how to break the curse. Even if he is captured, there is no guarantee that he will do anything to me." do what……"

"Capture him and cook it up first? No, no, no... Or should we capture him first and then send a disciple to learn his spells? But this little thief's status in the outside world is not low. This A spell may be the core spell of heretics, which is difficult to learn..."

"Moreover, the Taichu Sword God Formation may not be able to withstand the Emperor's perception. If I help him, and the Emperor senses that I am protecting Jin Faxiu, I will definitely be knocked down...even if it is just a false promise. Will not work!"

"Then, go to the Emperor to expose this little thief and ask the Emperor to take action to expel this curse? Although the Emperor doesn't want to see us in the Luochen Sword Palace, I am still a distraction cultivator, and I am a rare one among the Zhengfa Immortal Sect. Even if the Emperor doesn't like to see us in the Luochen Sword Palace, Emperor Zun asked me to go outside Linghuang Island to face the Heretic Immortal Alliance directly after this time, and I accepted it..."

At this moment, Wang Qi turned the pen in his hand, and then stabbed forward seemingly casually. A weak sword energy shot out from the pen in Wang Qi's hand. This sword was not aimed at Ru Tianqi, so Ru Tianqi didn't know what he was doing. But soon, his eyes widened.

That sword energy was like a Tai Chi fishing line, twisting and turning in the air. And with every arc change, this sword energy will differentiate into other sword energy. The differentiated sword energy is also in the shape of a Tai Chi fish line, and will also differentiate into smaller sword energy. This sword energy was infinitely differentiated and filled the entire quiet room.

Ru Tianqi couldn't control his emotions and shouted: "Is it you?"

This move was actually the move used by the mysterious "external demon" during the duel with Emperor Zun!

Could it be that the mysterious external demon who caused Emperor Zun to suffer a small loss was actually this... this little thief at the Golden Core stage?

The golden elixir stage... can the golden elixir stage rival the Mahayana stage? Can you defeat the relegated immortals in the Mahayana period?

Is this the level of heretics in China today?

Wang Qi made a hissing gesture, and then nuzzled at the quiet room door. Only then did Ru Tianqi realize that there were several footsteps approaching quickly from behind the gate.

"Third Elder?" Someone shouted loudly outside the door.

Ru Tianqi's Adam's apple twitched, and there was a trace of anxiety and hesitation in his heart.

--what to do……

——What should I do at this time?

Because his soul was eroded and his thinking ability was reduced, Ru Tianqi actually lost control of his body, and the monk in the distraction stage was actually sweating.

At this time, the footsteps happened to come to the door: "Third Elder, what's wrong with you?"

"What to do... what to do..." Ru Tianqi looked at Wang Qi subconsciously, but Wang Qi was busy sorting out his notes at this time, as if he didn't care at all about what Ru Tianqi wanted. The man outside the door continued: "Third Elder? What happened here? Your subordinate has overstepped..."

"Stop!" Ru Tianqi realized that the other party was about to break in and shouted in panic.

The man outside the door looked familiar to Ru Tianqi and asked doubtfully: "Third Elder, what's your tone..."

Only then did Ru Tianqi enter the state, trying hard to pretend to be angry: "I...I am really angry...this little beast..."

"The exercise formula you just recited, and that 'exclamation'..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Ru Tianqi feigned anger, and then his tone turned calm, pretending to suppress his anger: "Go tell others, just say that I had an accident when I was trying a new method, and this house It’s ruined, we need to repair it now, and we’ll talk about it later.”

"Yes." The monk outside hesitated for a moment and then said: "Third Elder, regarding Xia Li... you'd better not make a killing move. The rules of Luochen Sword Palace cannot be broken..."

"I know, there's no need for you to make noise here!" Ru Tianqi smiled bitterly in his heart - I'm lucky if he doesn't come to kill me!

After Ru Tianqi sent the Nascent Soul cultivator away, he looked at Wang Qi. At this time, Wang Qi flicked the hairpin on his head and said with a smile: "Old man, it seems that you are quite accurate."

"Kenshin's sword intention is to survive in death, so he must be the kind of guy who doesn't want to die. Even if it is a heroic act, he will only seek to survive in death. It is of course efficient to coerce him with his life." Zhen Shanzi's voice Appeared in Ru Tianqi's consciousness: "However, you can't do this when dealing with the great elder..." (To be continued~^~.)