Irreversible changes occurred.

But because the time was still short, she couldn't prove that this was bad at all, and many of the 'immortals' in the mountains were transformed into half-human and half-animal beings, and many of them were very happy.

Xue Baoer didn't know what to do for a moment. Bai Xiaoqi's two elders were there, and they had also transformed. Compared to other Bai Xianlai, they had transformed more completely.

Except that they are very small, the thorns on their bodies have been made into cloaks and clothes. One of them is holding a cane in his hand, and his face is that of an old woman, and it is the kind of face that looks very strange at first glance.

If it appears in a dream, it must be a nightmare.

Her hair is not hair, but tangled soft thorns.

She looked at Bai Xiaoci, her face full of worry. Next to her was Bai Xiaoci's third aunt, Bai Sanci, who was similar to her grandma, with a worried look on her face.

At this moment, a ray of light fell from the sky, the light split apart, and a man appeared. Without saying a word, he knelt down and pointed a finger between Bai Xiaoqi's eyebrows.

"Tighten your mind and visualize the lunar moon."

Bai Xiaoqi's thoughts were filled with blood. She felt like she was trapped in a swamp of blood. She just wanted to get out of the swamp. A consciousness told her that if she wanted to survive, she had to

You have to dig out so that you can become a human being.

She worked hard to dig up and dig out the mire, but at this moment, she heard a voice.

"Tighten your mind and visualize the lunar moon."

Then in her thoughts, a bright white full moon broke through the blood mist and illuminated her world. She immediately visualized the lunar treasure moon, the moon that broke through the blood mist and fell into the sea of ​​her consciousness.

, naturally became her visualization moon.

Her consciousness began to return, and those delusions, as well as the illusory pain caused by them, quickly dissipated.

When she regained control of her body and her eyes regained clarity, she saw a man with disheveled hair.

"Lou Jinchen, is that you?" Bai Xiaoqi said weakly.

"It's me." Lou Jinchen said with a smile: "Why do you want to become a human being?"

"I saw that everyone has become human, and I thought so too," Bai Xiaoci said.

"Because you wanted to, you were tempted." Lou Jinchen stood up and looked at the sky through the gaps in the leaves.

During these years of practice, he has also encountered countless temptations. What was originally just a thought would be magnified.

It cannot be said that this is a complete disadvantage. For example, among these white immortals, at least most of the alienated white immortals are satisfied and happy, because based on their own practice, they will never have such an opportunity in their lifetime.

Moreover, during this kind of alienation, they often acquire some magical methods. This magical method is induced from their instincts and is quite clever. For example, most alienated white immortals can possess the art of earth escape.

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On this earth, that is a life-saving skill.

"Lou Jinchen, your hair has grown so long again." Bai Xiaoqi looked at Lou Jinchen's long black hair.

He himself didn't care. It had been tied up with canes, but because of the escape technique just now, the canes that tied his head fell apart.

This escape technique of his is not only an escape technique, it is actually another use of sword control.

He uses sword control to control himself. From the beginning, he almost let his body decompose, to only letting his clothes fall apart, and now just letting the rattan tied to his head fall apart. This is already a huge progress.

Although it took him five years to practice this escape technique, the rewards were huge.

This escape technique started when Master's origami turned into a crane.

When one thought is attached to the paper crane, it transforms into a crane, and when his Dharma thought is attached to the sword, he actually thinks that the sword is a 'sword' with Dharma thought.

The sword transformed from a physical sword into the sword in his mind, blending into the light of the sun and moon. Of course, this was also due to his lung gold sword energy surrounding the sword body and integrating into it, making the sword able to be

'Yu' can move.

The same principle applies to himself, except that he transformed himself into a light. At first, after he almost died, he no longer used this as his guiding thought, but imagined that he was a person living in the light.

Himself, this is perfectly combined with the brilliance of the sun.

Being able to do this, of course, is not just the imagination of a single thought, but over the years, he has sensed the yin and yang, used the sun to refine the body and body, and also used the extreme cold in the snowfield to further realize the profound meaning of the taiyin.

The meaning of cold.
Chapter completed!