"This is……"

Qiu Yan's trance had dissipated and he was shocked.

"What's going on?"

He felt a part of himself floating in the air, and when he came to his senses, he realized that the soul of his clone was floating above his head.

When talking about the clone, it is actually not much different from the original deity. It is equivalent to two sides of the body. Apart from the connection between consciousness, there is no deep connection. At this moment, in the perception of the clone, it is hazy and floating, and it is suspected to be in a dream.

When I looked down, I could see a huge figure sitting cross-legged, which was his scholar's clone.

"Those three hairs are indeed extraordinary, they are really successful!"

I was secretly surprised that although Qiu Yan had never been exposed to the power of this world and did not know the wonderful use of the clone incarnation, he had been possessed for decades and was trapped in the temple, but he still had some concepts in his daily thinking.

The so-called clones mostly divide part of consciousness and depend on other things, and do not contain souls. However, Qiu Yan inherited Qiu Yan's body with the help of the power of a hair, and even three souls and seven spirits were born.

What flies out from the flesh and blood body now is the primitive soul, invisible and intangible, commonly known as the living soul, is actually the three souls that have not yet been condensed. They seem to be one, but in fact they are confused and pull each other, limiting the development of the soul, and are restricted by all things and the body in the world, and cannot be transcended.

"Man has three souls, each with its wonderful uses. The way of cultivation of nature is to let the three souls manifest themselves clearly and condense them, and no longer become a whole and sink into the world. However, my clone can really give birth to a soul and leave the body, which is really surprising."

Although there have been speculations for a long time, one of the purposes of practicing "The Sleeping God's Inner Art" is actually to try and verify it, but it really happened. Qiu Yan was still in a state of great excitement. Of course he understood what this means.

"No wonder neither the land in the south of the city nor the city god could see the connection between the clone and the deity, because this clone was not only connected to my consciousness and two bodies and one mind, but also was no different from ordinary people! It can also practice! The clone and the clone are equal to two individuals. Only consciousness is connected by mysterious methods, and of course they will not be seen by others. At most, it is involved in the causal level."

"My deity is a god, and my path has been restricted. I can only strive for progress in the divine way. I can freely try to walk other paths, regardless of the path of nature, life, and choose."

"I don't know if the clone achieves something, it will have an impact on the deity. The black hole under the core talisman has formed when it inherits the flesh and blood clone, but there is no change. I don't know if the clone can make changes after it is successful in its practice! As for the remaining two hairs, there is no rush."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan was suddenly shocked and felt a chill on his soul that was leaving his body.

That was the cold meaning of the soul, and then the soul left to the body gradually disintegrates with the changes in the air flow and is about to disperse.

"Not good! Without the constraints of the body and body, the soul is about to disperse!"

The living soul is actually a hodgepodge. The three souls are mixed in it. They are usually in the body, and are blocked and pressed by the body and flesh, and of course they gather together. But once they leave the body, without this layer of constraint, the longer the time will spread with the air and the breeze, becoming thinner and thinner, and eventually split into pieces until they dissipate in the air.

As soon as Qiu Yan obtained the "Sleeping God's Inner Skill", he tried to practice. He did not understand the taboos of sexual cultivation. He was just because the gods had two parts and one step. Now the soul left the body and fell into this state. Once the soul completely dissipated, it was equivalent to the consciousness of the flesh and blood clone no longer existed, and the body became an empty shell. He was the vegetable man in his previous life. In this world, it was called "soul-leaving syndrome".

Not only that, because the coldness rises, the soul gradually becomes thinner, Qiu Yan's consciousness is difficult to control the direction and cannot return!

At this moment, the light flashed, and there was a figure on the table. It was the god's original deity. The deity swept his sleeves and a starlight shot out from his fingertips, wrapping the soul hanging above his clone's head.

Immediately, the soul, which had already collapsed, shook, and the speed of dispersion suddenly slowed down, but it did not stop, and it seemed to continue to scatter through the light of divine power.

"This soul is really mysterious, and even divine power is difficult to isolate it."

After sighing, I waved my sleeves again and threw out a ball of smoke, which went straight to the soul and merged into it.

This smoke was the Dingshen incense given to him by the City God of the Capital.

The next moment, the quiet and peaceful breath spread in the living soul, with smoke swaying, gradually uniting with the soul, and a clear sound of reading came from it, with the same tone as Qiu Yan.

Deep in the soul, the memories of the past flow like flowing water, but it is the scene of studying hard in the lonely window in the past. The words in the book that are remembered in the heart flow out, and under the influence of smoke, they infect the soul everywhere.

grow!

The originally weak and fragile soul grew stronger after merging with one sentence of literature and theory.

"What's going on? The smoke first calmed the soul, and then mobilized the poetry strategies in memory, which actually made the soul stronger? Can reading strengthen the soul?"

With the help of the calm incense, the soul finally settled down, no longer spread, but also grew a little bit, giving Qiu Yan the feeling that it was like a drowning person suddenly had a swimming ring and was no longer at a loss.

At this time, a wave of heat came from all around, squeezing the soul. The whole soul seemed to be thrown into the beating flames, and the heat was unbearable.

The god turned his head and looked out the window. He saw red light coming out of the horizon, and thin purple aura filled the sky in the distance.

"It's time for the sun to come out, this book repeatedly emphasizes that the soul that leaves the body is most afraid of sunlight and strong blood. Now it's just a trace of sunlight, which makes me feel like a burning fire. If the sun rises, it will probably be evaporated directly."

While thinking in his heart, Qiu Yan turned his mind and wanted to return to his soul, but when the soul moved, it was blocked by the air and floated and difficult to return.

"Good guy, the soul power is weak and the air cannot be broken. This soul is really troublesome to leave the body. If you are not prepared enough, it will be a life of death."

Thinking of this, the divine power wrapped in the living soul flowed like water, pushing the living soul back to the heavenly spirit and finally merged into the body.

Then, the scholar opened his eyes and the gods respectfully returned to the picture.

After breathing a long sigh, Qiu Yan was about to get up, but unexpectedly, his body became soft and he lay down, and then he felt a hot face.

"This is the first time that the soul left the body. It almost blew away, and then it was shining with a trace of sunlight. It left behind sequelae, and it seemed like it was a fever."

Not long after, Liu Yue, who was getting up early, discovered Qiu Yan's abnormality. The family immediately became busy, and the one who fetched water and the one who grabbed medicine.

"There are guests coming to the mansion these days. Your cousin and I want to come over to greet you. Remember to rest at home today and don't go anywhere."

After breakfast time, Liu Huai and Liu Yue gave Qiu Yan a few words, then set off for Pan's mansion, and then the house returned to peace.

"The Liu family is so simple and enthusiastic, and I have no reservations."

After rubbing her body with warm water and taking medicine, Qiu Yan's condition turned weak, and he felt moved by the busyness of Liu Huai's family.

After noon, just as he left the room and tried to move around the yard, there was a sound of smashing the door at the door.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The sound is loud and dense as drum beats.

Qiu Yan frowned slightly, took two steps forward, opened the door, and a familiar but slightly unfamiliar face appeared in front of him.

"Young Master Qiu, you're making it easy for me to find." Wang Qiaoer stood at the door, looking at Qiu Yan with a slight smile, her eyes showing an unconcealed resentment.
Chapter completed!