Chapter 130 God and Demon
[Don't worry, as the saying goes, a mother's love is like a mountain, and a father's love is like a landslide. Even if it blows you away, it's you who will slide down.]
Bai Xiaoxiao then felt the heavy rain pouring down. The roots, stems, branches and leaves felt the moisture and the whole tree felt happy. Her perception also magnified. She closed her eyes and slowly spread her consciousness throughout the forest and then towards the countryside.
She felt a little worried when she heard Qi Rong's words.
Screams, blood, nightmares, but the body is getting healthier and healthier...
All of this gave her a bad feeling.
Thinking about the "restriction" that the old monster Que Tiancheng mentioned before entering the illusion, she felt like something was about to burst out.
The perception continued to expand, gradually covering the entire village.
Her gaze fell on Qi Rong's family.
It was raining heavily now, and he and Grandpa Qi were both sleeping soundly.
A blinding flash of thunder flashed across the sky, casting a pale light across their faces. Chen Cheng, still wearing his pure black robe, stood before Qi Rong's bed, a ghostly figure.
Bai Xiaoxiao wanted to spread her spiritual awareness faster, but was afraid of alerting the enemy, so she could only maintain the status quo and continue to observe Chen Cheng's every move.
Chen Cheng's expression was obscured by the darkness and could not be seen clearly, but he stretched out his index finger, put it to his mouth and bit the tip of his finger. A drop of bright red blood dripped onto Qi Rong's brow. Qi Rong, who had been sleeping peacefully, suddenly whimpered in pain and curled up into a ball as if he was being tortured.
"Third Brother!"
Bai Xiaoxiao injected spiritual essence into her consciousness and rushed into Qirong's sea of consciousness. It was because of this that she discovered the uniqueness of Qirong's sea of consciousness.
Dark sky, scarlet sea.
The junction was a blur of chaos, and a sinister and eerie light.
Generally speaking, the sea of consciousness of a person, especially one who practices cultivation, will reveal the ethereal purity and holiness of all things, or at least it will not be as distorted and suppressed as it is now.
And it is right in the center, the position of the Lord of the Sea of Consciousness.
The image of Qirong had his arms and legs entangled in countless black and red silk threads, his body bound like a prey trapped in a spider web, circle after circle, layer after layer. However, the outer layer of black and red silk threads was a protective layer of golden light and Sanskrit sounds, which seemed to protect and imprison the little Qirong inside in a certain isolating posture.
But for some reason, the golden light became much dimmer, and seemed to be cracked.
"That's his half-formed Nascent Soul."
Chen Cheng stepped on the red sea surface and approached the golden light column step by step. He stood side by side with Bai Xiaoxiao: "I didn't expect that a small tree spirit like you could have such ability. I underestimated you."
"What do you want to say?"
When the Yin spirit enters her body, Bai Xiaoxiao can also transform into a human form.
She looked at Chen Cheng warily, feeling that this thing couldn't produce any good ivory.
"Do you know what a half-formed Nascent Soul is?"
Chen Cheng did not continue to dwell on the 'little tree spirit', but instead looked at the human spirit that resembled Qi Rong and asked slowly.
Bai Xiaoxiao didn't answer him.
However, he didn't seem to care about Bai Xiaoxiao's indifference. With a certain kind of obsessive madness in his eyes, he continued, "Half-formed Nascent Soul. This means that this child has almost reached the Nascent Soul stage since birth. However, because this level of cultivation is very empty, there is always the risk of falling, so it can only be called a Half-formed Nascent Soul."
"But even if it's only 'half-completed', his strength is still no less than that of a Jindan, or even a mid-Jindan."
"If he can consolidate his cultivation over time, then he will be able to break through the Nascent Soul stage and enter the Spiritual Transformation stage in no time. It will be a miracle!"
Bai Xiaoxiao was also a little surprised when she heard this, but she quickly frowned. "A golden pillar like this should be some kind of confinement, right? If the Half-formed Nascent Soul is really so good, then why does it need to be sealed? And those black and red silk threads don't seem like good things either."
"good."
Chen Cheng glanced at Bai Xiaoxiao with some admiration. Most people, upon hearing that someone was 'about to reach the Divine Transformation Realm', would focus on getting it quickly and ignore the risks involved. This little girl, however, possessed the composure and composure expected of a cultivator. She was a promising prospect, but unfortunately...
He looked at her weak cultivation level and snorted with a mixture of regret and mockery, "How can a half-formed Nascent Soul be so easy to obtain? This... is something only demons possess, or more accurately, a divine and demonic dual body."
"The twin bodies of gods and demons?"
Bai Xiaoxiao didn't understand, but she knew it wasn't a good thing as soon as she heard it.
"It is the product of the union of the most holy god and the most obscene demon. Only one such child survives in a hundred miles, and this one living being is the most unique spiritual treasure in the world."
Chen Cheng looked up and said, "But this kind of 'spiritual treasure' varies from person to person. Ancient books record that someone once obtained a spirit child with the body of a god or demon, and took over their half-formed Nascent Soul. However, due to improper use, the body could not withstand it and died on the spot!"
"It was a tragic death."
Chen Cheng's sigh was filled with schadenfreude.
Bai Xiaoxiao's brows furrowed as she listened. She looked at Chen Cheng and said, "You told me all this, aren't you afraid that I might harbor evil intentions and seize my Half-formed Nascent Soul first?"
Chen Cheng sneered disdainfully: "If you really have such ability, I will not stop you from giving it a try, but..." He glanced at her coldly, "I'm afraid you can't even get past that golden pillar, right?"
"So you drip blood on him every day?"
Bai Xiaoxiao thought of Xiao Qirong's dissatisfaction, and her anger flared up. But then she remembered something more important. "You know about the Half-formed Nascent Soul, and you also know how to break the Golden Light Divine Pillar. Who the hell are you?!"
"It doesn't matter."
Chen Cheng waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "We all aim to ascend to become gods. Status and other things are no longer important. Do you want to become a god?"
He suddenly asked Bai Xiaoxiao.
There was excitement and enthusiasm in his eyes, as well as a sense of certainty that he knew everything.
Bai Xiaoxiao scoffed lightly, expressionless: "Think about it, the son doesn't care about his status, but the father can't. The father must live longer than his son, right?"
"you!"
Chen Cheng's face darkened.
Bai Xiaoxiao sneered and ignored him.
"If you want to become a god, I can help you."
Chen Cheng felt depressed, but still spoke out.
Bai Xiaoxiao sneered even louder. She knew there was no free banquet in the world, unless you sat at the children's table.
"As long as you give up some of your spiritual consciousness, you will be able to ascend to become a god in due time."
"cut!"
"Don't disbelieve me, these things are hard to come by, let alone something like smoke rising from your ancestral grave."
“Tsk tsk!”
"You! Don't be ungrateful. I'm helping you because I see you're destined to be together. If you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will."
“Tsk, tsk, tsk!”
Bai Xiaoxiao crossed her arms and looked at Chen Cheng with disdain.
Even a three-year-old child knows that there is no such thing as pie falling from the sky, only bricks and flower pots.
Does she look like someone who is so easy to fool?
And, talking about this,
She was certain who he was!
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