Chu Xuan spent most of his time on the path of immortality and samsara. Is the way of sage really urgent? After a quick look at the flowers, you can brand it in your heart. When you need it later, you can slowly understand it.
In this process, his consciousness was baptized by the purple light of the universe flower, and was infected with the power of many cosmic flowers, and his breath gradually approached the cosmic flower.
Time is like water, vast soup, day and night.
In a flash, thousands of years have passed away. Chu Xuan's meaning has been completely infected by the purple light. His consciousness is rippling with purple light, and his consciousness is emitting the power of cosmic rules.
"Ah, it's a pity that I can't understand it! I missed the opportunity, and I don't know if I will have another chance to get close to cosmic flowers in the future
Chu Xuan shakes his head and sighs. The purple light and the universal principles on his body can not be understood at all, nor can they be used by him. They can only be passively emitted.
However, he can not stay too long. He must return to his body consciously.
He had already felt that his vitality was slowly weakening. At the moment, he was like a gossamer, and he had to rely on the heavenly tripod to hang his breath!
For a long time, the body will suffer heavy damage, and even when consciousness returns, it will not fit in with it.
Chance is important, but life is more important. He has no choice but to return. He can't stay for a long time. He has a heavy responsibility. He has to go back to revive Kunlun battlefield. The monk who died because of himself has to revive Li Rui!
The only thing to be thankful for is that in the past 20 million years, he has completely broken the path of samsara.
Now returning, he can rebuild the samsara Road, revive all the people he wants to revive, and become the real Yama.
After he wanted to understand all this, chuxuan was relieved. He no longer stayed here. When his consciousness moved, the universe wrapped his consciousness with a bunch of purple light, and then quickly swept it towards the darkness. In a blink of an eye, he had already appeared in the outside world.
The purple light wrapped his consciousness and sent chuxuan back to the outside world. At the moment, chuxuan's consciousness was hovering in the sky. He looked at his body silently and found that his spirit was like a wandering silk. He did not hesitate. His thoughts moved and his light flashed. Finally, chuxuan's consciousness returned to his body.
Although it took only a few minutes for the outside world, Chu Xuan's consciousness was in the dark space. However, after tens of millions of years, the consciousness began to melt into his own body, and it seemed a little out of place. To be exact, the body rejected chuxuan's consciousness.
With a roar, Chu Xuan's consciousness was running and controlling the body. Consciousness and body were slowly merging together.
Chuxuan body slowly become quiet, no longer abnormal, in the consciousness of that purple light on the body, slowly repair the body above all kinds of hidden injuries, at the same time in the body of the temper.
As time goes on, with the help of zimang, chuxuan's body and consciousness are finally perfectly integrated. Perhaps because of zimang, the fit between chuxuan's body and consciousness is more perfect than before.
You wake up and turn. Chu Xuan is not used to it. He feels light on his head and his feet are light. He sits up slowly with his hands on the tripods. He looks up slightly and sees that he is still deep in the sea of fire, with no sun on his head.
Chu Xuan nodded slightly, not much flustered, the palm gently rubbed some stiff and numb face, hesitated for a while, some of the slow running brain was finally fully awake.