The seal space contains the real martial arts scriptures of the emperors, and every time a star is cracked, one can get the inheritance and treasure of an emperor.
This is undoubtedly a great opportunity, and it gave Gu Chen who had just entered the Panyan Ancient Realm the possibility of raising hundreds of scriptures and making further progress.
However, although the opportunity is good, it does not help Gu Chen's current situation.
He is covered with a curse, and the most urgent thing to do is to find a way to save himself. Even if there is something that can help him in the Taoism of the emperors, the restrictions in the seal space are complicated, and it took a long time for the squirrel to crack two places. Where does he have so much time?
Gu Chen lost interest in the Emperor's Martial Arts, looked at the Milky Way, stood quietly, thinking about ways to save himself.
Ten days have passed since this station, half a month has passed, and Gu Chen's soul remains motionless.
The galaxy in the Yinxi space is constantly changing, and the countless stars in the sky cast stars in pieces, like a dream.
Several months passed in the blink of an eye, Gu Chen finally opened his eyes, and there was a decision in his eyes!
"I don't want to give up the reincarnation of Yaogu Hegemony, nor do I want to put all my eggs in one basket."
"When I was young, I always liked to put all my eggs in one basket, because I had nothing and no other way, and what I did was what I got."
"But now that I am a Taoist, my cultivation is as high as the sky, so why do I need to be a cocoon?"
"If there is no road, I will open a road! In addition to the two options, there should be a strategy that has the best of both worlds!"
Gu Chen's consciousness returned to the space in his body, and he made up his mind and started to act without saying a word.
The little golden man sat upright in the void, and he began to try to split his soul and body.
If he wanted to have the best of both worlds, then he had to ensure that most of his mental energy was used to resist the erosion of the mystery and help Yaogu's hegemony to nirvana, and a small part was used to prevent failure and ensure a comeback.
This is not to create a second soul. If too many souls are split off, the deity tends to become weak, and the chances of winning Nirvana, which were originally not high, are completely slim.
Moreover, the mysterious curse is pervasive, and the split soul power needs to be so subtle that it cannot be affected by the curse.
Gu Chen couldn't be sure, so he could only try.
At the beginning, he split one percent of his soul power, and a golden light ball slowly floated out from his soul body.
Accompanied by strands of black and purple tobacco, the curse has not given up on the erosion of this light group.
Gu Chen then gave up and tried again, and then only split one-thousandth of the soul power.
Also failed!
One in ten thousand.
One hundred thousandth.
One in two hundred thousand.
One in half a million.
millionth!
Day after day, with constant failure...
Gu Chen's expression became more and more serious, the less soul power he could split, the less he could do, and the less hope of survival.
But he already had a plan, even if there is only a trace of soul that can be split, as long as this trace of soul can not be affected by the mysterious curse, there is a chance!
Gu Chen began to try to split only one ten-thousandth of the soul. This time, the black-purple smoke wrapped around his body was indifferent, and it seemed that there was no sign of spreading.
Gu Chen's eyes lit up slightly. In order to ensure that there would not be any spread, he summoned a green seal and used the power of the seal to further weaken the curse.
Carefully, not daring to be careless in the slightest, a small one, not even the size of a fingernail, slowly split the white light cluster from Gu Chen's soul.
When the white light group completely separated from the body, and the black and purple shreds of tobacco did not appear on it for a long time, Gu Chen heaved a sigh of relief.
For the sake of caution, Gu Chen performed several Taoist arts one after another.
The Great Fate Art cuts off all the invisible connections between this ray of soul and the main body, preventing the mysterious curse from eroding along the fate.
Great purification technique, deep and comprehensive purification, not letting go of any curse remnants.
...
After being trapped in the mystery for a full year, a small ball of pure light quietly floated in front of Gu Chen's soul.
He finally succeeded, this contained hope, the seeds of a comeback finally condensed out!
"Although there is only one ten-thousandth of the soul power, as long as it can be successfully sent out, it will not only be a glimmer of life after failure, but also may become a powerful booster for the deity's Nirvana!"
Gu Chen has already made arrangements for the future of this ray of soul.
He didn't want to reincarnate in the second life cycle, nor did he want to take away others and rebuild.
This part of the soul will take the road of gathering faith and collecting the power of the world!
What Gu Chen felt that day was the power of faith that Nuotian possessed. In the current situation, Nuotian's power gave Gu Chen a lot of inspiration.
Regardless of reincarnation, or taking over others to rebuild, it is bound to be long and arduous with this one-ten-millionth power of the soul.
But collecting the world's will power and competing with Nuo Tian for incense can make the souls grow rapidly!
When one day this power of faith is strong enough, it can even help the deity in turn, making the deity free from the curse, and the chances of winning after breaking through will greatly increase.
It is true that this is a road that Gu Chen has never traveled, and it is even more difficult to gather faith in the Panyan Ancient Realm where he has no foundation at all.
However, what Nuo Tian can do, why can't he, Gu Chen?
As soon as he came to the Panyan Ancient Realm, he killed him, and he can remember Nuotian's hatred!
If you lay a dead hand on me, I will dig your foundation!
If you are the god of this ancient rock world, I will be the immortal king who is about to come here!
Gu Chen has a plan for the future, and the next step is to consider how to send this strand of soul out of the White Night Evil Palace.
There are countless gods inside and outside the evil hall, and his soul is too fragile, and there are too many capable of destroying him.
His destination is the majestic rivers and mountains governed by the Seventy-two Pillars of Heaven outside the burial area.
If it fails, it will take another year, so be careful how you send it out!
"Over the past year, this deity has been fighting against the erosion of the curse all the time, and has maintained a delicate balance with this deep mystery."
"If you use the power of the deity, it is very likely to break this balance. If you are secretly aware of the existence of the soul, it will be impossible to get out at that time."
"And Nuotian has to be on guard, sending out a wisp of soul in a big way. If he has cast his eyes on him, he will definitely fall short."
Gu Chen murmured, already had a general way out in his heart.
He entered the seal space again, and took out the treasure collected by the mouse, the dark longbow that once belonged to the strong man named Night Emperor.
With the imprint of inheritance in the Emperor's Martial Arts Classics, Gu Chen already knows the use method and specific abilities of this dark longbow like the palm of his hand.
Gu Chen Shenhun picked up the black longbow with one hand, and gently pulled the bowstring with the other hand.
Hum——
The bow string trembled slightly, although no arrow was lost, but in the direction where the arrow tip should have been, a light hole like a solar eclipse appeared, the black light was like electricity, and the flow was surging.
Not long after, a black crow appeared, and the light where it was located automatically dimmed, gathering a shadow.
Gu Chen, holding the Emperor Bow in his hand, immediately had a mental connection with the crow, and could easily control its actions.