Chapter 2598: Trying to regain consciousness and regain the body, the independent consciousness of t

Compared to most monsters with ordinary bloodlines, the speed of cultivation of the spirit turtle is beyond the reach of many monsters.

The essence of the black tortoise and the black tortoise carapace also give the spirit turtle a very high growth limit. It is the dream goal of countless monsters.

But if it is put together with the existence of the dragon clan like Yunlong, there is no comparison at all!

Su Twelve knows the situation in the small space world very well.

There is no doubt that if it continues like this, with Yunlong's terrifying cultivation speed, it is very likely that he will soon catch up with his cultivation realm.

He will only be sincerely happy about the improvement of Yunlong's cultivation strength.

After all, the stronger the spirit beast is. The greater the help it can bring to oneself.

But now is not the time to focus on this.

After a little hesitation, Su Twelve raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the top of the Nine Heavens Linglong Tower immediately showed a weak space fluctuation.

In a flash, a figure flew out from it and landed right in front of Su Twelve.

The figure maintained a cross-legged posture, and its body size was less than half of his own.

The appearance is exactly the same as when Su Twelve was a child.

His chest rises and falls slightly, he breathes, and there is a very abundant blood and energy surging in his body.

If he can't see the person, just this majestic blood and energy makes him look like a human-shaped beast.

Only his consciousness is gone, as if he is a living dead.

Looking at the body in front of him, Su Twelve did not rush to do anything more, but just looked at it.

It seems that he wants to imprint everything about the body in his mind.

After looking at it for seven days and seven nights, Su Twelve closed his eyes.

The next moment, the spells on his hands changed, and the immortal essence surged, and bursts of mysterious aura were generated.

In a cup of tea, the mysterious aura rose and spread, covering Su Twelve's whole body.

During the process, Su Twelve's thoughts calmed down, and he quickly entered a state of concentration.

In the state of concentration, Su Twelve's body of scattered immortals glowed with red, green and yellow.

The glimmer flowed, representing the three qi of essence, spirit and spirit of his own consciousness, and first swirled on the surface of the body.

In a moment, the three energies of essence, energy and spirit separated from the immortal body and rushed to the main body in front of him.

Even if he practiced the Zhoutian Xinghun Jue, Su Shier could only vaguely sense the existence of his own soul, but could not control his own soul.

However, the soul is closely connected with the primordial spirit.

But in essence, the three energies of essence, energy and spirit are also a state of the soul.

Disperse one's own essence, energy and spirit to achieve the transfer of soul consciousness.

Such means are not unfamiliar to Su Shier.

The three-transformation skill of the body and the trick of concentrating the mind and condensing the body that he practiced in his early years are all the use of the three energies of essence, energy and spirit.

In the past, the physical body was almost dying, and it was by relying on this method that the three energies of essence, energy and spirit returned to the main body, thus resurrecting from the dead.

Since then, the three-transformation skill of the body could not be used. But Su Shier's control and use of essence, energy and spirit far exceeded that of most cultivators.

He had also used this method many times to solve the problems he faced.

Dispersing one's own essence, energy and spirit was already a familiar way for Su Shier.

But this time, even Su Twelve didn't notice it.

After his spirit, qi and spirit separated from his immortal body, they intertwined in the air, and a half-real and half-virtual shadow appeared in the light.

The shadow looked exactly like himself, and it was the mysterious and unpredictable soul that he sensed through practicing the Zhoutian Xinghun Jue.

As the spirit, qi and spirit approached the main body, the appearance of the soul was constantly changing.

When the spirit, qi and spirit began to sink into the main body, the soul that appeared had become the same as the main body.

The moment it touched the main body, Su Twelve's scattered spirit, qi and spirit seemed to have found the target all at once.

The three colors of light that were originally intertwined quickly separated.

The red airflow representing the essence and blood spread to the whole body of the main body.

The yellow airflow representing the primordial spirit and consciousness went straight to the sea of ​​consciousness of the original heart.

The cyan airflow, symbolizing the cultivation level of the cultivator, quickly rushed to the dantian qi sea in the abdomen.

This time, the strong sense of rejection and the feeling of powerlessness did not appear again.

The three energies of spirit, energy and spirit quickly rushed to the positions where they should be. Except for some extra effort, so that the speed of the three energies of spirit, energy and spirit slowed down as they went further, it was generally smooth.

The improvement of the cultivation level of the immortal body, coupled with the improvement of the soul brought by the Zhoutian Xinghun Jue, the effect was quite obvious.

Time passed quietly.

In the formation, Su Shier's immortal body and the main body sat opposite each other, and neither of them moved.

The whole world in the formation was extremely quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

From the perspective of a third person, the two people at this time had strong and powerful breath and full blood, but their bodies were all shrouded in a gray and decayed aura.

It was obviously a state between life and death.

The transfer of consciousness and soul is a very dangerous act.

And this state lasted for several years.

One day.

A heavy breathing sounded, breaking the silence in the formation.

"Hu..."

The immortal body, which had been motionless all the time, suddenly took a deep breath and exhaled again.

The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

The eyes that opened again clearly revealed a bit of confusion, and a faint Buddha light flashed in the bottom of the eyes.

His eyes fell on the main body in front of him, and he was stunned at first, and then thought about it.

After a moment, a look of realization flashed in his eyes, and his eyes closed again.

The internal body was running, quickly drawing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and entered the state of cultivation.

The endless spiritual energy was refined into his own immortal essence.

The body of the scattered immortal exudes a faint aura, like waves.

Compared with the previous one, the temperament has obviously changed very subtly.

On weekdays, Su Twelve's aura is extremely restrained, giving people the feeling that he is ordinary and not eye-catching at all.

At this moment, the body of the scattered immortal has a slightly elegant and easy-going temperament, floating out of the world.

At first glance, it gives people the feeling of immortality, but a closer look is more like an old monk in meditation.

And inside, it reveals a sense of superficiality.

There is no more words, nor does he get up to do anything.

The body of the scattered immortal is trying his best to practice, and the Three Pure Immortal Techniques, Condensation Technique, and even the Zhoutian Xinghun Technique in his body resume operation.

A few days later, a stream of extremely pure immortal essence once again gushed out of the body of the scattered immortal and flowed to the semi-immortal treasure umbrella on the side.

But this time, the immortal essence did not successfully enter the semi-immortal treasure umbrella in the first time, but was blocked on the surface of the treasure umbrella by an invisible force.

Then, the treasure umbrella glowed with blazing flames, and the weapon spirit firebird emerged from it. Its wings flapped, and a pair of eyes stared straight at Su Twelve's immortal body, rolling its eyeballs with puzzled eyes.

It felt that the person in front of it suddenly became familiar and strange.

In a moment, the weapon spirit glanced at Su Twelve's body next to it, and its eyes showed even more confusion.

At this moment, the child-like body trembled slightly, and a familiar and reassuring breath suddenly came over it.