Chapter 1642 Demons are hard to tame and passed on from generation to generation

After the battle of Feng Xiaozong that day, Zheng Qiu felt that he was very responsible for the death of Supreme Master Sha Nian. If his fighting power was stronger, and he was not careless during the battle, the Supreme Killer would not need to take that step.

So, he decided to lock himself up and study the vitality divine power on his body. He knew that the source of the God Lord's power is also divine power, another kind of divine power that represents the origin of the destruction of the universe.

But it is the kind of power with flame as the main form that has created the boundless power of the God Lord.

The countless armies, the powerful generals, and the strange individuals who changed the environment.

Sickle Demon, Blazing Soul, Soul Mother, Clay Puppet, Rebel Dragon, all sources of power come from the same thing.

Pure power creates everything like a flower, and the divine master maximizes the function of destroying divine power to conquer one planet after another.

I also have divine power, but now I can only use various medicinal materials, use divine power to promote energy growth, strengthen recovery ability and continuous combat effectiveness.

At most, it is to use vitality and divine power to heal the wounded and save people, or use it to target the army of the god lord. It's also divine power, but the way I use it is too simple.

Maybe it was never tried, maybe it was encountered occasionally, but it was ignored. Zheng Qiu felt that there must be a deeper secret in the divine power of vitality, which he had not discovered by himself.

And this hidden thing will definitely greatly enhance one's combat effectiveness. So, he meditated in the rest cabin, sinking his spirit into his mind.

Unlike Qi Jin and the power of heaven and earth, divine power likes to be hidden in the acupuncture points of the body. After it is activated, it stays in the back of the mind from beginning to end, entangled with spiritual consciousness.

In the spiritual world in his mind, Zheng Qiu has been there thousands of times, and he found the hiding place of vitality and supernatural power with ease.

In the depths of the pure white sea of ​​clouds glowing with a faint silver light, there is a group of brilliant silver stars like a scorching sun floating.

On the silver star, pale green rays of light circled around, drilling in from time to time, and flying out from time to time. When not being mobilized, the vitality divine power and one's own spiritual power will be loosely gathered as before.

Zheng Qiu didn't know if it was his own unique situation, or if all practitioners were like this. It is impossible for him to go into the depths of other people's minds to check the state of other people's spiritual consciousness. At most, he can only use the Bitter Sea All Beings Platform to see the shallower spiritual consciousness of his supporters.

Stretch out your hand forward to touch the silver star-like light. In fact here he has no hands,

Instead, contact your own thoughts with the ultimate consciousness aggregate.

The huge silver star in front of him was touched, and quickly changed its shape, forming a tall statue in the light.

This statue is Zheng Qiu's own appearance, every detail is exactly the same. Looking up at the tall figure, it is almost the same as looking up at the gods and gods in the outside world, and the power of heaven and earth created by the law body.

The tall statue lowered its head, and its eyes met Zheng Qiu's. Immediately afterwards, Zheng Qiu's eyes flickered, shifted to the eyes of the statue, and merged with his own spiritual aggregate.

The spiritual aggregate is the self, and the self-awareness is also the self, and the two are indistinguishable from each other. He raised his eyes and looked at the endless sea of ​​clouds all around him, scanning the spiritual world.

Suddenly, Zheng Qiu felt an indescribable pressure rising from the depths of his heart, which became heavier and heavier.

It's like being strangled, it's hard to breathe, it's hard to think. Zheng Qiu felt a little dizzy, as if under the pressure, there was a giant beast that opened its mouth wide and wanted to devour him.

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that this was the result of the meteorite rain hitting Yunxiu Continent. The pressure comes from the vitality divine power itself, the original power in the world, carrying the most basic waves in the universe.

It is like boundless sea water, Zheng Qiu's individual consciousness is like a small reef protruding from the sea. The reef will be crushed and swallowed into the abyss after being repeatedly washed by the sea.

In order to resist the erosion of individual consciousness by divine power, Zheng Qiu figured out a way to connect his spirit with his supporters by using the Kuhai Zhongsheng Platform.

Then use the connection to spread the oppression brought by the divine power layer by layer. It was precisely because tens of thousands of practitioners and ordinary people helped him share the pressure that he did not follow in the footsteps of the God Lord and was swallowed up and controlled by power.

But now, that practice has taken a hit. When the meteorite rain fell, the entire Yunxiu Continent was engulfed in flames, thousands of mountain peaks were flattened, and the earth was turned into scorched earth.

Thousands of sects were destroyed, and countless practitioners died. Not to mention how many ordinary people without cultivation could survive the catastrophe.

Even if they were lucky enough to escape the impact of the meteorite, what about the army of blazing souls that followed, they would still have difficulty escaping.

Zheng Qiu understood that in this calamity of annihilation, his supporters would of course wither in large numbers. Now, there are not so many people who help me share the pressure brought by the divine power.

Then when he really invoked the divine power of vitality, the pressure needed to be borne by himself. After hesitating for a moment, he concentrated and awakened the deep and endless pale green light.

Doing so is very dangerous, and it may be like before, with personal consciousness being seriously affected by divine power. But right now, he can only choose this path.

He didn't want more people to be killed or injured, so using divine power to counter divine power was the most effective way to deal with the divine master.

Then, the pale green light exploded, filling his field of vision. Countless emotions flooded in like a tidal wave, flooding his thoughts and imprisoning his consciousness.

This time, Zheng Qiu didn't run away, and didn't try to escape from the chaos. Instead, he stuck to his mind and sank into it, sorting out those feelings one by one, trying to find the secret from them.

Just like what he had been in contact with before, most of the emotional disturbances that emerged from the vitality divine power were negative.

Anger, hatred, jealousy, resentment, these negative feelings are like countless viscous inks, contaminating everything they touch.

Zheng Qiu didn't understand why there were so many emotional disturbances in the pure power, the divine power of vitality was the power that represented the origin of the universe.

He has been exposed to these negative emotions, and he is resistant to them, and can bear them for a little longer.

But he didn't dare to touch it too much, and let his thoughts bypass the filth as much as possible. Maybe there is a powerful secret of divine power hidden in this nearly infinite negative emotional disturbance, but Zheng Qiu doesn't want to rush in and gamble.

Soon, he noticed another emotional disturbance. Joy, joy, it seems to be the feeling of seeing a loved one, it seems very familiar.

Since it was a positive emotion, he decided to touch it to see if there was a secret hidden in it. A familiar scene came into sight, a mountain hut, a simple wooden table, and a bowl of braised pork.

Looking up, beside the table is the face of grandfather Zheng Zhisong, looking at him with a smile. The warm scene made people intoxicated, but Zheng Qiu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly retreated to pull his consciousness out of it.

"No, no, it can't be like this!"

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