The Original Seeker Chapter 275: Draw the sword
In the blink of an eye, it was half a month, the whole starry sky was finally stuffed into his body by the white ink bit by bit, and then merged with the nine orifices that had been completely fixed by the powerful external pressure.
And it was exactly at this moment that the little ice and snow remaining in the phase of the law turned into a sword, which was about to be inserted straight into his chest.
Bai Mo did not use any defensive means, letting the sword stabbed in.
But it is very strange that his body did not leave a drop of blood, and from the clenched teeth, it can be seen that he is experiencing intense pain at this time.
The sword body began to change color slowly, from the original snowy white to the dark gold from the inside out. As the color changed, the expression on Bai Mo's face gradually returned to peace.
As early as half a year ago, when he broke through to the nine orifices, Bai Mo saw a light man who represented himself with the help of his own mind. Most of the surface covered on it was the same color white.
But there are dots and dots, and there are also some mottled different colors. These color blocks of other colors are slowly blending into the subject, continuously affecting the color of the subject, the largest of which is a pool of dark gold.
Through continuous testing, he finally determined that the object of this mindful observation was his own mind.
White represents his subject, and the dots of different colors are the influence of external information on him. The largest dark golden color block comes from Huatai Mountain.
Although he can observe this phenomenon, it does not mean that Bai Mo can consciously influence his own thinking, and can use a rag to wipe away these external influences.
And as long as he is still in contact with the world, he will inevitably be affected by other people's information.
After thinking about it for a long time, and communicating with Zhang Xu, Bai Mo finally thought of such a method that I don’t know if it will succeed.
While achieving the Dharmakaya, he removed the influence of Huatai Mountain on his last thought before his death.
Before the sacrifice, Hua Taishan had already had some eyebrows about empathy, so at the last moment, he tried to use this method to use his remaining will to influence Bai Mo's thinking and bring him back to what he thought was correct. On the road.
Hua Taishan carried the will to block the heavens and the earth, but in fact it did not dissipate, but scattered into various parts of his body, using subtle ways to guide his personality to change in the direction of hope.
It's just that Bai Mo's martial arts cultivation at the time was less than nine orifices, and he didn't notice this trick.
controlled his muscles and squeezed the dark golden ice sword from his body little by little, Bai Mo laid it flat on his hand and looked at it carefully.
Before being pulled out just now, this sword was constantly absorbing the blood he wanted to flow out of his body, causing a strange phenomenon of non-bleeding.
, it seems that due to the fusion of the blood and will of the two strong men, the material of the sword body has undergone some unique changes, and it has become a dark golden long sword with crystal clear body.
"Unfortunately, it doesn't suit me." Bai Mo looked at this long sword, but he didn't hold any grudges about using this method to try to change his Huatai Mountain. After all, everyone is dead.
With his current terrifying resilience, the wound on his chest disappeared in less than three minutes. He held the sword while walking while watching the surrounding ice that had become messy because of his breakthrough, and gradually fell into Meditation...
It may not be appropriate to use a golden body to describe his current state. Unlike Zhang Xu's body that looked like a bronze man when he broke through, he was more like wearing a robe with a sky full of stars.
The original white light that could not be restrained has all disappeared, and the starlight that the new starry sky Dharma body can hold is obviously much more than the previous illusory Dharma.
Looking at the white ink from a distance, it is like looking at a moving starry sky. The stars above seem to be far away from the observer, but the starlight can have an effect on him strangely, making people gradually assimilated by thinking.
As he thought, the ice fragments scattered on the ground once again produced abnormal movements and began to combine autonomously, and the surrounding magnetic field also began to be restless.
A lot of ice fragments are flying, constantly depicting more things on this cratered ice surface.
What appeared on the ice surface was not some known words, but some runes with more information.
Bai Mo recalled everything he had seen and thought of in the past few years related to cultivation, integrated them, and stored them in this place in the form of runes and electromagnetic waves.
"Stars have no phase", he dug an ice brick on the ground, carved the four words on it with a long sword, and then erected the ice brick beside it like a stone tablet.
With the help of his own spiritual skills, the traces he left on this polar area can be preserved for many years, waiting for someone who may be predestined to come and discover it.
At his current level, many things have become more open. Some of the experience and knowledge that I cherished before, now seems to be nothing more than that.
The power that possesses largely determines the pattern and tolerance. A person who has to work hard to survive every day will naturally not have much courtesy and sharing in his mind.
Only those who stand at the top, do not have the pressure to survive, and do not need to worry about them being surpassed by competitors, will they consider these more.
Among all living beings, there will always be some amazing people.
As early as the "Cardinal" was written, some people had been studying the feasibility of transplanting the Lingshu combination, but just like Bai Mo, they all hid their achievements to the deepest.
Until a year and a half ago, he discovered the third spiritual map with powerful derived abilities from the memory of a Tier 4 capable person who participated in the combat power evaluation. This is the first time that Bai Mo has completely discovered that other people have come up with it. Lingtu.
While these people are excited about getting a rich harvest from the Haotian Mirror, all the secrets they hide are also taken out by the owner of the mirror~ IndoMTL.com~ There are one and two, then the fourth and fifth Lingtu was also successively searched by him from the memories of some of the people who participated in the combat strength assessment, but unfortunately, for him, there was only reference value left.
The two spiritual maps that continue to grow inside and outside the body are already two psychic bottomless pits. It is impossible for him to support the existence of the third spiritual map.
In the book "The Cardinals", Bai Mo also briefly mentioned the existence of Lingtu, but did not describe the Lingtu he possessed. It can be regarded as an end to this secret that he has hidden for nearly seven years. .
Xiao Changqing’s team, to a certain extent, also saw the possibility that Xuan Ji Guo would obliterate the emergence of the spirit map, and decided to launch a public opinion attack against it.
It’s not easy to collect more than a dozen designated spiritual hubs. There are very few people who are really willing and able to make up a spiritual map.
And now there are a variety of spiritual arts, waste a lot of time and resources to make up a spiritual map, it is very likely that they will still be slammed by those who have spent the same resources and time and have chosen to upgrade.
"Make dependents?" Bai Mo, who had already stepped into the realm of the martial art body, found some interesting things after he pushed back a little bit.
By imitating Huatai Mountain, he tried to put his spiritual will into a piece of ice that he picked up at random. The ice cubes began to transform and move as if they had their own consciousness, just like the previous group of ice elves that could only move under the stars.
"Unfortunately, it's just a puppet with no self." This is actually just a clone-like thing, on which Bai Mo's will is pinned.
Although the experiment was unsuccessful, it gave him an idea that the follow-up path of martial arts may be his own will, from thinking infection to "initiating" dead objects.