Outside of time Chapter 617: The thickness of the soul


Xu Qing is very aware of the difference between himself and ordinary monks.

That is my own body.

Although this physical body belongs to him, it was shaped by the fingers of the gods in the past. It was originally intended to be more suitable for his own integration. Finally, because of the purple crystal, he made a wedding dress for Xu Qing.

This is the flesh of a god.

"Although she is a bit ordinary, she is just a finger of one of the countless clones of the forbidden gods. But her personality is still a god."

Xu Qing's eyes were bright, and she was thinking deeply.

"So the eyes of my physical body can also be said to be the eyes of gods to some extent."

"Theoretically, I can see the world with the eyes of a god," Xu Qing murmured in his heart.

Xu Qing raised his hand, touched the center of his eyebrows, and concentrated on perceiving his own soul, but his understanding of the soul was a little lacking.

He just knows that the soul represents his own spirit, represents his own consciousness, and is a kind of collection of his own nothingness.

The amount of mental strength determines the strength of the soul.

As for the specifics, Xu Qing actually doesn't really understand it, it's not something he needs to study at this level of cultivation.

But now, Xu Qing has realized the importance of the soul many times, and through a series of previous analysis, he has summed up the answer.

"Let the soul be sublimated, so that the poison can be integrated into it, so that I should be able to see where I look, and the drug ban will be lifted!"

"So, what exactly is the soul?"

Everyone has a different answer to this question.

Some people think it is the formation of breath on the body, some people think it is the convergence of the spirit, and some people think it is an invisible ripple.

In short, everything is related to emptiness.

Xu Qing closed his eyes, and the meaning of drug prohibition in his body spread out, permeating his own sea of ​​consciousness, looking for his own soul.

He can find it, because in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, at the end of the spirit, there is a group of light and fire composed of divine consciousness.

There is light and there is fire.

Light is the light of the soul, and fire is the fire of life.

They are blended together, as if they are the core of everything. If this place is changed, cognition will also be affected. If this place is extinguished, life will also become black.

This is what Xu Qing thought of as the soul before.

But now, Xu Qing hesitated.

Because he tried to integrate his drug ban into this light and fire, he could clearly perceive the shaking of the light and fire, and he could clearly feel that it had indeed become one after his drug ban.

But it didn't achieve the effect he wanted, and the next moment, they separated on their own.

It seems that all the integration is actually just the surface layer, just like this firelight is actually just a projection.

It may not be the source of the soul.

Xu Qing was silent.

Time passed by little by little. In Xu Qing's thoughts, seven days passed.

During these seven days, Xu Qing's body became thinner visibly with the naked eye. Continuous thinking and uninterrupted exploration did not bring him an answer, but only brought about atrophy of spirit and consumption of breath.

"Cultivators are different from ordinary people. Cultivators have the Nascent Soul and divine consciousness, and even at my current level, they can seize the house.

"I'm still me after taking the body, so the soul can't be in the body!"

Xu Qing frowned, recalling that the fingers of the gods seized him before. At that time, he remembered that he felt that his soul was being worn away, and that his consciousness was fading away.

"I'm going to experiment."

Xu Qing raised his head, his eyes showed persistence, he must figure out what the soul is, and only in this way can he complete the next step of the poison integration.

Xu Qing took a deep breath, and was about to convey the divine thoughts to the shadow, but there was a pause.

The shadow has been terrified these days. It has noticed that Xu Qing has become more and more terrifying after being instructed by the prince, and the change of breath is also the same.

Seeing that Xu Qing seemed to be giving an order to him, it listened quickly, but after waiting for a long time, Xu Qing did not send the order.

"Li Youbandit!" Xu Qing thought for a while, and then sent a voice transmission to Li Youbandit outside.

Li Youbandi, who was doing odd jobs in the lobby, bowed at the back room where Xu Qing was after hearing the words, turned around and went straight to the outside.

That night, Li Youbandit returned, carrying a middle-aged monk, and placed it in front of Xu Qing.

"My lord, this man is a murderer of the Kusheng mountain range. He raped and plundered and did all kinds of evil. Because he is attached to the ancestor of Mogui, no one in Pingyou will punish him."

Li Youban spoke respectfully.

Xu Qing lowered his head and glanced, this is a middle-aged man with a golden core cultivation, not a human race.

There is a scar on his face, which looks very hideous, and the **** smell on his body is very strong.

Xu Qing nodded. He knew that Li Youband would not dare to deceive himself unless he was tired of work, so he waved his hand to let him go, then looked at the unconscious middle-aged monk in front of him, raised his right hand and pressed on his forehead.

In the next moment, his spiritual consciousness poured in, and all his breath and fluctuations entered the monk's body along with his spiritual consciousness, and even his Nascent Soul also transformed into it.

Get started!

In the next moment, in Xu Qing's perception, he came to a sea of ​​consciousness that was not very bright. There were six heavenly palaces shining with unusual lights. With Xu Qing's appearance, these six heavenly palaces trembled.

Xu Qing didn't have any mood swings, his consciousness spread, covering the entire sea of ​​consciousness, looking for the light and fire group of the other party's soul, he found it quickly, and pounced.

In the blink of an eye, the flames of this light group distorted, and screams and wailing came from within. Countless memories poured into Xu Qing's consciousness, and he saw the life of this cultivator.

Scenes of pictures emerge, from birth to now, some are lost in the lake, some are clear.

But no matter what, they are disappearing under Xu Qing's swallowing right now, as if they were taken away by Xu Qing.

Until a moment, the middle-aged monk who was lying there opened his eyes suddenly, stood up expressionlessly, and looked at the cross-legged body, with thoughts in his eyes.

"This is Duoshe?" The middle-aged monk murmured, feeling his whole body, a feeling of discomfort enveloped his heart, as if he was wearing a dress that was one size smaller.

But he is subconsciously familiar with the clothes, and the reason for the scars on his face is very clear. Even when Xu Qing closes his eyes, all the past of this body can slowly emerge.

It's just insignificant and can be erased by him at any time, even after erasing, Xu Qing feels that he will be more comfortable.

When this person's cognition emerged, Xu Qing's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes opened suddenly.

"Memory?"

"I seem to understand a bit. If the soul is a complex of life, breath, and spirit, then it is indeed illusory, or it can be said to be a real entity composed of countless unreal!"

"The moment of birth of life, a kind of perception of oneself and the outside world, actually forms a memory!"

"If the soul is likened to a blank bamboo slip, then the memory is the words on it, and they are one!"

"So when I seized the house, although I couldn't feel that I was devouring the other party's soul due to my cultivation base, I clearly felt that I had devoured the other party's memory."

"For mortals, the memory dissipates after death, like a split, so even if the soul enters the underworld, it is still muddled. This is the performance of the dead. Their memories are fragmented and crippled."

Xu Qing was short of breath, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and in the next moment all the consciousness in the body left and returned to the body.

The eyes of the main body opened and closed, revealing a hint of enlightenment.

"The soul is life, and my answer may not be correct. This needs to be explored and confirmed by me in the future with my cultivation."

"But... I can confirm one thing now, memory is the thickness of the soul, the scale of the soul, the carrier of the soul, and the breath of the soul!"

"That is to say, if I want to let my soul contain the drug prohibition, so that the drug prohibition that I see in my eyes will rise from the ground, then what I have to do is to deepen the drug prohibition to the extreme in my memory!"

"I want to change my memory, let me have the concept of drug prohibition from the moment I was born, and let it run through my memory until now!" Xu Qing murmured.

At this moment, Xu Qing didn't know that the lobby separated from the past by a curtain was cut into another space because of the existence of the prince.

In this space, his murmur is being repeated by the parrot.

"Throughout now!"

The parrot obviously entered into Xu Qing's emotions, and the voice reverberated with enthusiasm and excitement at this moment.

Ling'er's face was full of worry, she looked into the back room, she felt that brother Xu Qing had been a little dazed these days.

Wu Jianwu also gasped, thinking similar to Linger's. He thought that Xu Qing was crazy, and normal people would not think about such things as soul and memory.

Especially this question, even after listening to the retelling by the parrot, he was still in a daze.

"I know every word Xu Qing said, but why can't I understand it when they are connected together? What is he talking about... Wu Jianwu is at a loss. It shouldn't be his problem that he got together. So he looked at the others and found that Li Youban was just like himself, with a dazed expression on his face."

The difference is that Li Youband was stunned, and there was a little more panic. Obviously, he was worried that Xu Qing would carry out this kind of experiment on himself one day.

But Ning Yan was horrified, and his heart was turned upside down.

Because of similar words, he heard his father say... but he never thought that Xu Qing could say such words in the realm of Yuanying.

He could feel that these were really realized by Xu Qing's own analysis.

The captain has deep eyes, a bright smile, and a soft moan in his heart.

"Little Ah Qing, the elder brother brought you to this moon festival not only to swallow the red mother... This place will be the place where you and I take off!"

As for Youjing, she is silent now. She looked complicatedly at the back room where Xu Qing was, and a thought arose in her heart.

"This Xu Qing, like me, was transformed by the soul of a certain existence?"

Everyone had different thoughts, but when there were turmoil in their hearts, Shi Zi smiled. He was not surprised by Xu Qing's comprehension this time, and everything was within his expectations. He had predicted it before, and with Xu Qing's comprehension, he must be able to realize this step clearly.

"This is the difference between me and this kid's master. His master's knowledge is limited, so it's not easy to give pointers. It's not his fault. Such a rough jade, if everyone can carve it, it is not a rough jade Yes. Shizi stood up with a smile, he knew the next step, the other party would think of his power of cognitive change, and he would give Xu Qing a choice of three."

"An outsider uses cognition to change memory. This method is not perfect. It cannot enter the subconscious, but can only stay on the surface, and there will be my imprint on his soul. The advantage is that he can be poisonous in his eyes. "

"With this kid's heart, he probably won't agree, so the probability of him agreeing with my second method is high."

The prince was about to leave when the parrot suddenly spoke, repeating Xu Qing's words in the back room.

"There is only one way to do this!"

"That is to leave countless imprints of poison on my body, so that every piece of my flesh, every drop of blood, and every inch of bone are highly poisonous!"

"I can't change the memory ~IndoMTL.com~ But memory is not only composed of experience and cognition, but also the instinct of the body!"

"Imprint the poison into my body's instinct, and use the instinct to overwrite the memory in reverse!"

"And my eyes, I have to practice again, and finally rely on all the reactions of the physical body to give back an eternal message to the memory."

"I'm toxic!"

Xu Qing's eyes were shining brightly, and the essence was invigorating.

In the lobby, everyone was dumbfounded, Ling'er was even more worried, Ning Yan took a breath, the captain was moved, Shizi paused, and sat down silently again.

"I don't need to change my cognition... this kid... is he changing his cognition by himself?"

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