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Home > Fantasy > To Become an Immortal > Chapter 1565

Chapter 1565

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Whether it was a human or a monster's body, they were all miraculous creatures created by heaven and earth. Absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for one's own use, refining the body of a Nascent Soul. Giving up the body of a mortal and placing one's consciousness in the body of a Nascent Soul, soaring up to ninety thousand miles, ascending to immortality. Absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one's body, cleansing one's marrow and bones, refining one's undying and indestructible supreme golden body, using one's physical body to prove one's Dao and transcend the tribulation of the nine heavens. It was also a Dao.

Three thousand Great Daos, each with its own branch.

Blood controlled the heart, hid in the liver, controlled the spleen, distributed in the lungs, and rooted in the kidneys. It circulated in the blood vessels, growing and multiplying endlessly. All the organs were connected by blood, and in the end, the power burst out in one place. The so-called True Meaning of Blood was to control the power in one's body, allowing it to burst out as one wished. By relying on this concept, one could control one's body in minute detail through the blood. When one cultivated to a high level, one's body did not even need to be controlled by one's consciousness when facing an external attack. When one felt an external threat, one's body would automatically tremble, dispersing the external power. When one wanted to kill an enemy, one's power burst out from one point. There was no need to deliberately mobilize it, everything would happen naturally.

Long Shi and Venerable Gui Huo were right. The body and blood in one's body were tangible things, but the True Meaning was intangible. The power of Mysterious Ice could freeze the circulation of muscles, bones, and blood, but it could not freeze the body's spontaneous resistance to external threats.

It was just that Lu Xiaotian's realm was naturally much lower than the original owner of the Mysterious Ice. But relatively speaking, only a part of the Mysterious Ice had entered his body, and the owner did not do it personally. At this moment, he could not control his body, but the True Meaning of Blood that he had comprehended was still too shallow. Under such external suppression, it was covered by the cold air. It was not that it did not exist.

Every part of his body automatically resisted, but under the suppression of the Mysterious Ice, they were unable to form a united force. The power gathered was strong, and the power divided was weak. What Lu Xiaotian needed to do now was to awaken the natural instincts that were scattered all over his body, and unite them. Organized to resist the Mysterious Ice invading his body.

Lu Xiaotian calmed his heart and restrained his consciousness. His consciousness turned into a thin stream, permeating his body and spreading in all directions. The bones, flesh, blood, and organs in his body were like mountains and plains. Only through meticulous observation could one realize the size of the body. Most of the blood lying quietly in various places had already condensed into solid ice, clinging to the mountains and plains. Above the mountains and plains, above the frozen rivers, the Mysterious Ice Power blew past like a howling cold wind, spreading a chill that froze the earth and silenced everything.

Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness drifted all over the place. Some of his spiritual consciousness drifted too far and got lost in the mountains, plains, and rivers. This caused Lu Xiaotian to feel waves of fatigue, as if he wanted to fall into a deep sleep just like everything that was sealed in ice.

The fleshly body was the foundation of the Primordial Spirit. If one were to roam in this boundless space for too long, one's Divine Sense would feel exhausted. And this sleep might be eternal.

His spiritual sense traveled through the howling cold wind, searching for his companions. After an unknown amount of time, he finally found a pool of blood that had not yet completely solidified under a relatively shallow layer of ice. His spiritual sense passed through the shallow layer of ice. He could feel his body gently moving under the nourishment of the blood that had not yet solidified, trembling and numb in the strange cold. When his spiritual sense came into contact with the blood, he could immediately feel a trace of joy contained in the blood, a consciousness that was unwilling to be frozen in the bitter cold. At this time, under the guidance of his spiritual sense, it was even more intense. The drowsiness of fatigue under the bitter cold also carried a trace of desire for recovery.

Part of his spiritual sense entered here, while the other part continued his previous journey in the howling cold.

Immortal cultivation was not only about a longer lifespan, greater strength, and the ability to fly in the sky and burrow into the earth. Behind the 30,000-meter-long light, there was even more blood and slaughter, as well as the impatience of cultivation.

At this time, the process of searching in this body that was as vast as the starry sky was extremely simple, but also extremely dry and impatient.

After an unknown amount of time, the spiritual sense that was roaming above the mountains and rivers was also extremely tired and drowsy in the cold. Later, it also fell asleep like this.

Just like that, one of his secondary primordial divinities sank into the boundless coldness. Lu Xiaotian frowned and activated the second secondary primordial divinity. Without any experience in the past, Lu Xiaotian did not know how vast and boundless the space inside his body was. Looking at it carefully, it gave him a feeling that it was much more vast than flying across the entire Xiang country or even the Black Sky Mountain Range.

The second, third, fourth, until the seventh Primordial Spirit was still the same as before, falling into a deep sleep in the boundless cold. Until the last moment when he used his main Primordial Spirit, Lu Xiaotian still did not hesitate. If he could not wake up from his deep sleep, Lu Xiaotian would rather sleep like this for the rest of his life than drag a body that could not move and waste his time.

As usual, the main Primordial Spirit was also like the Primordial Spirits, from its original sobriety, its sharpness dissipated.

Just as Lu Xiaotian fell into this dry and restless process, Xiang Qingcheng had already leisurely woken up. When he woke up, Xiang Qingcheng found that the pillow under his cheek was already cold. On Lu Xiaotian's body, he could no longer feel the slightest bit of warmth. The surface of Lu Xiaotian's body was even colder than before.

"Dongfang, Dongfang!" Xiang Qingcheng tried to push Lu Xiaotian who was lying there quietly. Unfortunately, Lu Xiaotian was already motionless.

Xiang Qingcheng tested Lu Xiaotian's breathing, then stretched out his index finger and pressed it between Lu Xiaotian's eyebrows. Other than the dense cold air, there was no response.

No matter which Immortal Cultivator it was, the first reaction to external Divine Sense invading their body would be to reject it. At this moment, Xiang Qingcheng's Divine Sense that invaded Lu Xiaotian's body did not feel anything strange at all. This kind of situation was somewhat similar to entering a cold corpse that had no consciousness.

Xiang Qingcheng's face suddenly turned pale. Originally, Xiang Qingcheng's face had a heroic spirit that did not lose out to men. Coupled with his beautiful face, it made him seem abnormally lively. At this moment, the Spiritual Qi on his face suddenly dissipated. He just foolishly hugged Lu Xiaotian's unresponsive body. Two clear lines of tears rolled down his face and continuously slid down Lu Xiaotian's body. The cold air on the surface of Lu Xiaotian's body condensed into sparkling and translucent ice beads.

"Dongfang, didn't you promise Xiao Tiannan that you would return to Qingyu Immortal City? Didn't you want to return to the Moongazing Immortal World to take a look? Hurry up and wake up … "Xiang Qingcheng, who had always been cold and arrogant in front of outsiders, was now helplessly hugging Lu Xiaotian and crying like a helpless child.

"Dongfang, I don't want the Dragon Essence anymore. Can you wake up quickly?"

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