What is that layer of film? I don’t know at all because I followed the master instinctively because of this step.

It was an immense spiritual force, a pure act of consciousness, ignoring all pressure and the environment. But this step made me suddenly become a "bloody man", even if it was

Even at the limit of Cunsi, where only potential is left, I can feel the heat flowing through my body, and the feeling of blood flowing out of the heat.

Master's hand was still on my back, and my blood probably flowed through the back of his hand. I turned my head blankly, just instinctively wanting to look at Master, and happened to meet his gaze, and his gaze also

It fell on me, even though I didn’t have any self-awareness, but I could still feel the trace of heartache in this situation.

I felt that his steps were hesitant, stagnant, and even struggling. I couldn't think at this time, but it was very clear that he was hesitating because of my situation. He subconsciously wanted to prevent me from being hurt. He

Maybe I feel like I've reached my limit.

I felt broken, but I couldn't say anything to Master because I couldn't explain clearly what exactly had changed.

I have never discovered such a membrane hidden deep in my soul, and I have never known that there is such a layer of restless power beneath the membrane.

The film slowly began to crack. I could somehow feel that the film was actually stronger than anything else, but I had no idea what it was. If the film could be broken, I would not be aware of the power beneath the film.

Such an idea crossed my mind, but I couldn't think about it. I was in a hurry because the film broke very slowly, just like a piece of solid glass slowly cracking. No one knows when it will break?

Could it be that Master and I can only go so far in our joint journey to fight against the enemy?

Under the absolutely oppressive force, I could no longer take the next step. I once thought that having strong spell effects was an absolute good thing, but I didn't expect that here it would become a 'torture tool' that crushed me. I could feel

The blood I shed flowed down my back, collected in my legs, and then flowed through the instep, forming a small puddle where I stood.

I stood, and so did the master. This was definitely not the limit of his ability. Even when casting spells on such a platform, he spit out a mouthful of blood. However, because I reached the limit, he stopped moving forward. I even felt that he

The hand on my back was trembling slightly, and it felt as if the master-disciple journey between me and him had come to an end at this moment. He still had a way to go, but he was willing to be at a loss like this.

Stay, because I am his deepest bond.

We can't explain the subtlety of this, because it is something accumulated over the years of relying on each other. Is it really like this? A thin layer of film is still breaking, but the speed is so slow, and in this kind of goalless world

Under such circumstances, empty thoughts are an extremely dangerous thing (as those who practice Taoism must understand). If we don't get rid of it in time, both Master and I will become idiots.

Before, the master who kept talking about being decisive and knowing where to leave the front line said that being decisive was a kind master, but he was also "decisive". Don't you know how to choose? You can only stand with me stupidly.

Are you here yet?

If you don't cut it off and see through it, you are not a god. The so-called decisiveness and calmness cannot be connected with caring. If you go straight to the deepest part of your heart, you will probably be embarrassed to the extreme, be cursed by thousands of people, and even stand at the intersection of your choice for a long time.

I hesitate and don’t want to let it go.

That night in the deserted village, I shouted not to let go, but my master sighed.

Now, with his hand on my back and standing still with me, Master, isn't he saying that I won't let him go?

Therefore, becoming an immortal is a painful thing, because the moment of cutting off is so heartbreaking. How can it be so easy to pull out the things deep in the soul?

But, are we really like this, will we stand here all the time? Then wait for God to wake up and choose to fight and die together? I am not willing to do this, just because I know that I am not the only one waiting here.

Outside Guidawan, there is a group of people who are also looking for me with the same hard work, waiting for a reunion, even a second is eternity!

This unwillingness and anger accelerated the rupture of the membrane in my body, but it was too late. Master and I would either completely withdraw the technique, or completely become fools. But at this moment, a roar finally came to me.

There was a sound deep in his soul that Silhu, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally woke up.

I don’t know if it’s because of the special nature of this place, but the silly tiger that woke up this time was a little different. The reason why I called it silly tiger before was because it was always like this, just like my ‘silly brother’, not that big.

With my self-awareness, I just follow my 'command' and do everything instinctively.

It is like a three-year-old child. Although it has some "prominent" status and has become its most intimidating aura, it is still a child.

As for me, I am like its big brother, dependable, trustworthy, and even life-long dependent. What it gives me is the feeling that a child has for his closest relatives, vague, unclear, and innocent.

But I didn’t think too much about it.

But at this moment, after the silly tiger woke up, he looked at me deep in his soul. I felt that the vague and direct emotional expression in his eyes was gone!

The eyes it looked at me were majestic, sober, decisive, but still warm. Even after it roared, it became quiet. It did not move uneasily back and forth like before, waiting for my call, but this time it was independent.

body shape becomes blurred

I didn't understand what such a stupid tiger was going to do at first, but the next moment, I clearly felt clearly. After all, we are symbiotic souls and it wants to merge with me. It turns out that this kind of soul merging is not something I can do alone.

You can do it, as long as you awaken to a certain level!

Could it be that the place Guidawan is more adapted to Silly Hu? Did he wake up so quickly?

I can't speculate on the reason. I just feel that from the perspective of Hehun, Shahu is more powerful than me, and the fusion is more complete. It is not the fighting state of my Hehun, but in a state of Gujing Bubo.

, its soul power is completely integrated with mine, and its soul will is also completely integrated with mine.

That is to say, at this moment, I had completely overlapping powers after connecting with Silly Hu, and I also instantly understood that if my soul was broken this time because I could not bear the heavy pressure, Silly Hu would also completely follow suit.

Broken, with no possibility of escape!

This is a different state than before!

I am like a stupid tiger's bet, but how can I let its trust be completely lost? Having regained my strength, I have regained the freedom of action. At this moment, I originally held the

The hand on Master's arm subconsciously exerted a slight force.

Just like he took me with him before, this time, I took another step forward and the membrane deep in my soul suddenly felt like an inexplicable feeling, which is called the barrier of reincarnation!

I don't know why I feel this way, but there is a voice in my heart telling me that it turns out that Wu Liyu and the others used the pinnacle of the art of inviting gods. They paid a huge price, but what they got was a trace, an extremely meager trace.

, but it is indeed the power of pure law!

The power of laws has always existed. Between heaven and earth, including the so-called science, it is also the power of laws. Just like circles can roll and straight lines can extend, rules are laws, and they cannot be confused.

The reason why Taoists follow nature, to put it bluntly, is to respect the power of law!

But, why do I know this? Why do I suddenly have a clear understanding of this? But I am so confused that I don’t know at all.

I only know that I am stepping on the Bugang step by step. I only know that everyone in front of me and Master is fighting. I also know that the battle is pushing myself to the extreme. The god's brows frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!