"Sure enough, I'm still a little anxious!" This time when his cultivation reached the late stage of the Yin God Realm, Mo He borrowed some external force, and he could clearly feel that the breakthrough with the help of external force had a slight impact on him.
However, this effect is not too important, it just takes some time to polish, and then, Mohe has enough time for this polishing process.
Sitting in the newly opened retreat room in the back mountain, Mo He took out a bottle of Ziyun Pill, poured three pills out of it, and put the remaining pills in front of him.
Looking at the three Ziyun pills in his hand, Mo He put a calm expression on his face, and put the three Ziyun pills into his mouth.
Next, Mo He wants to practice the secret technique he created. The first step is to separate out a ray of Yin God, which will definitely cause damage to the Yin God, so the elixir to repair the damage of the Yin God is a must.
The three Ziyun Pills penetrated into his stomach, and Mo He quickly felt the soft medicine's power dissipate, turning into a cool breath, which instantly lifted people's spirits.
Taking a deep breath, Mo He closed his eyes, and began to circulate the spiritual power in his body. At the same time, he pinched the formula, and started the first step of the secret technique, splitting his own yin spirit.
In order to complete this first step, Mo He re-practiced the killing intent and soul slashing secret technique that had been abolished during this period, especially for this moment.
A knife with murderous intent appeared at Mo He's Yin God, and the first time it appeared, it slashed at Mo He's Yin God. The blade slashed across, and Mo He, who was sitting cross-legged, trembled at this moment When he got up, big drops of sweat dripped from his forehead. Under the severe pain, Mo He frowned deeply. It can be seen from the expression on his face that he is now enduring a huge pain. pain of.
Mo He thought that splitting Yinshen would be a painful thing, and he was mentally prepared to bear the pain in advance, but he did not expect this pain to be so intense, and the feeling of pain that went deep in his heart made Mo He completely understand, tearing How much pain will the Yin God suffer.
Fortunately, Ziyun Pill, which he had taken in advance, had a good effect at this time, and the cool air currents slightly relieved some pain.
Taking advantage of this time, Mo He gritted his teeth, and began to control the yin spirit that he split off, fusing various emotional forces and gathering them in his Dao Heart.
In order to complete this step, Mo He referred to a variety of secret methods. If there was no jade slip written by Xue Youhou and Tu You, even if Mo He had this idea, he would not be able to implement it so quickly.
While converging all kinds of emotions, good and evil desires, Mo He's re-cultivated killing intent and fighting soul secret technique also became part of the new secret technique, and the condensed killing intent knife was thrown into the furnace of Dao Heart.
Next, Mo He's body gradually stopped shaking, and the painful expression on his face gradually eased. Sitting there cross-legged, his breath began to rise and fall continuously.
I don't know how long it took, but Mo He's aura gradually calmed down, and when it was completely stabilized, Mo He slowly opened his eyes.
"Successful!" The moment he opened his eyes again, a look of joy flashed in Mo He's eyes. He had taken a step forward in his own creation of the Innate Art of Fusion, and it was also a crucial step.
Now Mo He felt that his Yin spirit was a little weak, and the heart-wrenching pain could still be clearly felt, but the pain had been reduced a lot, and it was completely within Mo He's tolerance.
Concentrate on feeling his own cultivation for a while, because of the damage to the Yin God, Mo He's cultivation was slightly affected, and he regressed a little.
"If it wasn't for me to settle and polish for some time after I broke through the late stage of Yinshen, I'm afraid that splitting this trace of Yinshen would cause my cultivation to fall back to the middle stage of Yinshen's realm!" Sensing his current situation, Mo He slightly I thought happily.
Picking up the bottle with the Ziyun Pill in front of him, Mo He poured out all the Ziyun Pill left in it and swallowed it, then continued to enter the state of meditation and practice, repairing the injury of his Yin God.
Not long after, Mo He digested the effect of the Ziyun Pill, and felt the pain in Yinshen lessened a bit. Her face was still a little pale, but there was nothing serious about it.
"In the next few years, this Yin God's injury will always be with me. When the Yin God's injury recovers, it will be the day when I step into the pure Yang realm." Enduring the pain, Mo He He stood up and left the retreat room.
It's not that Mo He can't get rid of the mental pain, but he can't get rid of it.
This is to prepare for the next step of the Innate Artifact Fusion Secret Technique. Mo He will keep the injury on the Yinshen until the embryo is successfully refined. The injury of the Yinshen is the opportunity to completely fuse the Xianlingbao.
I don't know how long the embryo refining time will be. During this period, Mo He can still practice, but as long as there is a lack of Yin God, Mo He has no possibility of breaking through to the pure Yang realm.
Because the step from the yin god to pure yang requires the completeness of the yin god before it can evolve a little bit of pure yang and thus enter the realm of pure yang.
In order for him to be able to fuse with Lingbao in the future, Mo He couldn't let his yin spirit recover from the damage. Instead, he wanted to keep this wound and endure the pain until he succeeded.
Mo He doesn't know how long it will take for the embryo to conceive successfully, but according to the current evolution rate, this is definitely not a short period of time, at least it will take a few years, or even longer.
But compared to the benefits after success, Mo He thinks all this is worth it.
After leaving the quiet room, Mo He found that several days had passed in the quiet room.
For the next few days, Wuyou felt a little worried when he saw Mo He's pale face every day. After half a month, Mo He's face gradually returned to normal, and Wuyou was relieved.
Sitting on the recliner under the two green plum trees, Mo He gently tapped his brow with the index finger joint of his right hand. Using this method, Mo He felt that the pain in his Yin spirit was slightly relieved.
The pain in the yin spirit has been going on all the time, but after this period of time, Mo He has gradually adapted to the pain and is able to practice normally.
From another perspective, this constant pain is actually a kind of training.
"This congenital fusion weapon secret technique still has some influence on me." Mo He thought in his heart as he patted his brow.
During this period of time when he was adapting to the pain, Mo He also gradually felt the impact of the Innate Artifact Fusion Technique on him.
During this period of time, Mo He felt that he was becoming more and more rational, and his emotional fluctuations were getting smaller and smaller, so it was difficult to feel any great sadness or joy.
Of course, this kind of rationality does not mean that there is no sadness or joy, but that the original similar emotions are somewhat weakened. For example, one thing that could have produced a great sense of joy is now only half left.
The material for refining the embryos has its own emotions and desires, so it is not surprising that such an impact on Mo He is now in the process of refining the embryos, so such an impact is considered normal.
In fact, what Mo He is most worried about is that he is truly in an absolutely sane state, without any emotional fluctuations, and that is a bad thing.
Although there are some influences now, the influence is not too great, and it is still within Mohe's acceptance range. It is estimated that Mohe will remain in this state for a long time before the embryo is formed.
"Let's speed up this process as much as possible!"
Looking at the green plum tree dotted with stars above his head, Mo He stopped tapping on the center of his eyebrows, stood up from the reclining chair, then turned and walked down the mountain to the newly built Zangshu Pavilion.
Walking into the Book Collection Pavilion, Mo He's eyes fell on those hundreds of classics, as well as those books introducing local customs and customs. He took out a collection of poems from among them, and sat aside to read them carefully.
The Daoist scriptures are subtle and righteous, and they are seeking forerunners on the road. They are not deviated from what they understand, but it is a bit boring to read.
But the classics of hundreds of schools, as well as those books such as poems, songs, customs, travel notes, etc., often contain the author's own emotions. Reading these books is relatively interesting and easier to arouse ideological resonance. , producing the same emotions as the author's at the time.
Mo He is now planning to resonate his own thoughts by reading these books, so that he can generate more emotional desires, thereby accelerating the process of embryo formation.
Since the formation was completed, the power to immerse people in the Zangshu Pavilion in Wangyue Mountain has become stronger under the blessing of the formation.
Originally, Mo He read with some purpose, but after staying in the library for a while, Mo He gradually immersed himself in it, and each poem in this collection of poems in his hands really produced some thoughts. resonance.
The solemnity of the frontier poems seemed to bring Mo back to the battlefield of Xuelie Pass, and his mood began to become agitated. The beauty of landscape poems vividly describes the beauty of a place, and some metaphors of landscapes make Mohe feel those beautiful or sad emotions... !
An ordinary collection of poems, Mo He read it very slowly, and after reading it carefully, apart from the feelings entrusted in the poems, there seemed to be some other harvests.
In the following days, Mo He would go into the Book Collection Pavilion every day after morning class, to read those classics, poems, songs and other books.
Many of these books have actually been read by Mo He before, but now that he looks back, he can learn new things from them.
In such a peaceful state, a few months passed in a blink of an eye, and a letter from Yunzhou slightly disturbed Mo He's peace.
This letter is from Yun Lingzong, sent by Yun Su. When Mo He left Xuelie Pass, he asked Yun Su to help him refine the cassock. Now that it has been completed, Yun Su sent a letter asking Mo He to pick it up.
"Looks like I have to go to Yunzhou!"