Chapter 36 Mixed

Facts have proved that Yin God is not invisible. However, whether it is possible to directly view Yin God with the naked eye or to discover it by looking at the God's pictures is a question that needs to be studied.

Yu Ci was still thinking about seeing it more clearly. At this time, his eyes began to get astringent, and the breath he was holding naturally dissipated, and there was an uncovered sense of fatigue spreading throughout his body. The images in the courtyard seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, blurring.

When encountering this situation, Yu Ci suddenly realized something and directly raised his perspective and overlooked the entire cliff city.

Danya and the Central Basin are closely adjacent. Compared with the upper city and lower city next to each other, Yu Ci really found some differences. As the foundation of Bai Ri Mansion, the color of the upper city on the Zhaoshen Picture is slightly lighter, like a slightly faded picture, and it seems to be covered with a layer of gauze; and in the lower city, as a gathering area for ordinary people, the color of the central basin is extremely bright.

This difference is extremely subtle and hidden in the light and shadow of the five colors. If Yu Ci had not had this idea, it would have been difficult to distinguish. Combined with his past experience and the actual situation in front of him, could he make a guess:

The range and clarity of the displayed image of the divine image are directly related to the strength of the individual creatures around the target it reflects? However, the clarity of the displayed image of the divine image is exactly the opposite. The weaker the target is, the clearer the target is, and the stronger the target is, the blurry.

If we follow this theory, everything will be explained.

Of course, strength alone is not accurate, because strength is a relative concept, and there must be a reference object here. But if there is really such a reference object or standard, what can be more suitable than the owner of the bronze mirror of the God of the God?

Things come back to the most basic question: what is the intensity he is now?

The moment this thought arises, his mind changes, and he jumps from Dan Cliff dozens of miles away to this mountain forest, which is the center of the Zhaoshen Picture. There, the figure sitting on the remains of a big tree in the mountains is exactly his own image on the Zhaoshen Picture.

It was the first time that Yu Ci carefully looked at the "self-image" in the divine image, and it felt very wonderful. He had thought that when he looked at the image, the image must also be observing another "image in the divine image"; and "another image in the divine image" would look at "another image in the divine image observed in the divine image"... so repeatedly nested until infinite.

But in fact, what he guessed did not happen, because while his eyes were betting, he seemed to have spirituality in the image in the divine picture. He slowly looked up and projected his eyes, just confronted him.

At this moment, in the middle of the Shenpao, his image moved.

The small figure inside seemed to be looking upright, thinking, and it seemed to be standing on a stance, relaxed and natural. But no matter how you describe it, this is definitely not a reflection of his original state. At this moment, the image in the picture seems to be alive and has free spirituality.

Yu Ci stared at the figure in the picture, feeling that there was an irresistible magic power there. Unconsciously, the thoughts he poured into one with it, and even couldn't tell the difference between the inside and outside of the Diagram. What was true and which was false. At this moment, driven by an unknown force, his body was shocked, and the remaining roots of the trees under him collapsed with a loud bang.

He naturally stood still and made a stance that was exactly the same as in the picture. When the qi and blood were shaking, he felt that the bones and muscles of the whole body suddenly twisted into a rope, and all the essence, blood and energy were condensed together and rushed up suddenly.

The top door shook, as if a hole was broken, and the essence, blood and energy in the body broke out.

At this moment, his sleeves were shaken, and the bronze mirror of Zhao Shen seemed to have its own spirituality. It flew out spontaneously, turned around, and passed over his head. Then, the speed stopped. The moment the bronze mirror stopped, the smooth mirror faced down, covering his top door, and blocking the impact of the energy and blood.

The bronze mirror vibrated with a "buzzing" sound, and the picture of Zhaoshen in front was also affected. The light was radiant and then turned into a ball of light mist, flying towards the bronze mirror above the head, and merged into it in a blink of an eye. At this time, only Yu Ci and Zhaoshen bronze secret were left in the quiet forest, and the two were reacting extremely wonderfully.

The bronze mirror seemed to be unable to withstand the power contained in the essence, blood and energy. It began to turbulently, and then began to rotate again.

Without the Zhaoshen Picture, Yu Ci should not be able to see the changes of the mirror above his head, but at this moment, there was an extremely real connection between him and Zhaoshen bronze mirror. The hanging bronze mirror seemed to be held in his hand, or had basically become a part of his body. He clearly felt that behind the mirror, a circuit similar to a meridian acupoint, was transported by qi and blood, and immediately received a reaction.

Injection, circulation, accumulation; injection, circulation, accumulation... The three clear links are like this, which is to rewind, gather all the essence, blood and energy that breaks through the top into the mirror, accumulate in the "point" in the center of the "circuit", solidify like a bead, without any leakage.

Under the bronze mirror, Yu Ci's condition was very bad. The qi and blood rushed to the top and took away all his power. The irresistible sense of emptiness spread to his whole body. His current state was not even as good as a newly born baby. Perhaps a mountain wind would kill him.

Then, the wind came, and Yu Ci's body was floating, as if it had lost its weight and was about to fly away along the wind.

This is obviously an illusion, and it is not his body that floats away. In fact, his body has not moved at all, and what he wants to fly out is his perception and consciousness, such pure spiritual things as he has tempered for more than ten years and is about to achieve something.

He had already reached the level of echoing spirit, and at this time it was the phenomenon that the essence accumulated in the Shen Gongjian echoed and his soul and attracted each other.

If you are accidentally, with the increasing attraction between the two, the soul may really be thrown into the bronze mirror of the Zhaoshen with its essence. It is already a very bad thing for the essence to break out of the top, and if even the soul leaves it, he will be left with only an empty shell and no longer have any meaning of existence.

At this time, Yu Ci calmed down his mind. Regardless of the rest, he only used the "guards" technique in "Nine Palaces, Moonlight, and Rejuvenation" to condense his mind and keep his mind at Niwan Palace. Then he gathered the last bit of strength on his body, and his tongue burst into spring thunder and shouted:

"Certainly!"

The sound wave spread, and the rotation and vibration of Zhaoshen Tongjian suddenly stopped, and the mountains and forests suddenly became quiet. Then, Yu Ci's scalp became heavy, as if there was a heavy iron thallium pressing against the top door. He was not surprised but happy about this, because what was pressing down was the essence pearl that had already condensed into a mass of "item" in the central "point" of Zhaoshen Tongjian.

The spirit echoes and attracts each other. If one side does not move, the other side will naturally be the other side!

The pearl of essence slips out of the Zhaoshen bronze clone, which seems to be solid but not weak. Without any stagnation, it penetrates the top gate and then presses into the Niwan Palace. Pressed by this force, the Niwan Palace is jumping, which drives all directions and corners, and then spreads to the entire brain palace, until the limbs and bones, leading to the muscles, bones and blood throughout the body, trembling.

Yu Ci vaguely felt that this essence pearl should be aggregated together, but the pressure brought by the bead was too great and the body could not bear it. Therefore, under the guidance of his soul, his body reacted spontaneously, and his limbs and bones produced a strong suction force, which acted on the essence pearl through the collection of Niwan Palace.

Influenced by these thousands of strands of gravity, the pearl of essence has just sank into the Niwan and loses its original form. It turns from the heavy iron thallium into the warmth like the spring breeze, and it also looks like the warm water with the most comfortable body feeling. It drifts down from the brain uterus, and does not distinguish between meridians and blood vessels, but is stranded and dense, soaked in the muscles, bones and internal organs, from top to heel, and from top to top, like an hourglass turning, and cycles back and forth.

After several rounds and turns, Yu Ci felt that the warmth filled the whole body, gradually like water filling the valley, and the air swelling in the great siege. When the true light is also it, the darkness is also it, the strength is also it, the weakness is also it, the existence is also it, and nothing is also it. He goes to everything and enters everything, so that his mind and spirit are mixed in it, making it difficult to distinguish.

At this moment, his stiff body could finally move. Yu Ci spread his hands and had a slight sweat stain on his palm. He had to admit that he was in good condition and was unprecedented, but before that, what he encountered was the most deadly danger. With carelessness, his energy and spirit might be sucked dry by the Zhaoshen bronze arc, leaving him with an empty body and let him corrode in the mountains!

Why does this happen? Especially when he felt so familiar, it was like... it was like when he swung his sword under the Sky Rift Valley, his mind and vitality were mixed and harmonious, without a trace of gap.

He stared at his palm, slowly bent his thumb, his three fingers paralleled each other, and his penis was as straight as a sword. After a moment of stagnation, he suddenly drew out. A low and thin roar came from the air, and it melted into the mountain wind passing through the forest, leaving no trace.

Yu Ci didn't feel any obstacle at his fingertips, and there was no resistance to air. He just felt that when his three fingers were empty, it was light and agile, as if his flesh and blood had become empty. In fact, there was a fir tree as thick as a bowl beside him, which was just above the track that his fingers had scratched.

Another mountain wind blew, and a small mouth suddenly eroded on the edge of the fir tree, and fine wood chips slid down from it. In a blink of an eye, the small mouth stretched out, half an inch deep, and the inside was smooth, just like the most skillful carpenter carefully planned it.

Yu Ci was stunned when he fixed his eyes on the wounds of the fir tree. His fingertips still had the previous touch, but the feeling was too subtle, so it was difficult for him to recall the exact details.

But that feeling was vaguely similar to the sword intent left by Ye Bin on the top of the Tianli Valley and on the edge of the cliff.

These days, Yu Ci has been studying the light fog-like sword intent, and has been imitating the sword intent when it passes through the body. The mysterious and subtle wonders have always been poor. However, the finger sword that was just out of the way unexpectedly had a three-point taste, which has to be said to be a great surprise.

And all this must not be able to avoid the green bronze mirror above the head.

He raised his head and his face just appeared on the smooth mirror. At this time, the bronze mirror of the Zhaoshen was really like the most ordinary bronze mirror that was floating in the air.

"Old guy, what exactly are you?"

In the sigh, the bronze mirror of the shining god seemed to be spiritual, the green light was like water, and the rippling waves were generated. Then Yu Ci saw a beam of light projected from the center of the mirror, without giving him any time to react, and directly pierced into his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!