Deconstruction is Weird

Chapter 993: Purify consciousness

  Chapter 993 Purification of Consciousness

  Chu Dong didn't feel any pain when he was pierced by the severed hand, but later when he touched the half of the corpse, he felt full, and he really couldn't tell when it was.

  The heart that was drawn out was actually a mass of consciousness, not any actual flesh and blood, but since it was consciousness, Chu Dong would not be able to perceive it for no reason, since he is already at the ninth level of refining gods.

  The weak voice of the holy tree came again, "Desires have spread all over your body, and I can't help you get rid of them all. After a period of time, they will reunite again, and go round and round."

  Chu Dong asked in a deep voice: "What will happen to me in the end?"

   "I don't know, this desire is just a drop in the bucket compared to the strength of your own consciousness. It won't affect you too much, but you will be affected at certain critical times.

  Like a boat, the occasional insignificant yaw is really nothing, but in the long run, it may make you completely deviate from your destination. "

He is unwilling to follow the arrangement of outsiders, so the people behind the scenes will definitely interfere. Chu Dong has already expected this. When he was tricked into that nursing home, it was No. 0 who forcibly interfered with his cultivation progress. Hei Xin must have asked him to forcefully advance the progress, they wanted Chu Dong to clean up the dirty world.

  What is there in the filthy world that needs such a lot of trouble for Chu Dong to fight.

The reason why Chu Dong met this half corpse was because of the inexplicable attraction of the little prodigy, which made Chu Dong suspicious of him, but the only good news is that this holy tree seems to have a good understanding of consciousness. And he knows a lot about this imitation hell.

  Chu Dong asked in a deep voice: "You talk so much, you should know what I should do, tell me, how to solve it."

At this time, the holy tree was already very weak, abandoning his physical body, and his consciousness was consumed too much just now, and he looked like he was about to die at any time. He said weakly: "I have a way to help you, but you have to let me go, I don't want to die."

  Chu Dong immediately let go of his hand, and said seriously: "Okay, as long as you help me solve the problem, I will give you back your freedom, and I mean what I say."

  The sacred tree slowly pulls out its roots from the ground, slowly transforming itself into a human form, and can walk on the ground by relying on the roots.

  He took Chu Dong all the way to the south, and found another staircase leading to the lower floor. The temperature here was becoming more and more terrifying. The holy tree pointed to the magma and said, "Clean them up."

  Chu Dong immediately ordered Zhinao to change the target to clean up the target. At the same time, he said to the holy tree with a little dissatisfaction: "I hope you are not wasting time."

The holy tree sighed, and replied weakly: "I, there is no need to lie to you. There are eighteen floors below this place, which are specially used to temper consciousness. There is a **** stone here. If you enter **** through it, you will be able to go to hell." Can concretize all kinds of heterogeneous things in consciousness.

   At that time, you only need to kill them to purify your consciousness, and those things that do not belong to you will naturally disappear. "

  Looking at the falling magma, Chu Dong became more and more puzzled, could this thing be built by No. 0?

   "How much do you know about this place?"

The holy tree sat down on the ground and spread its roots as much as possible to absorb the remaining lake water on the ground. It was too weak, but it was really surprising that this guy could be so decisive just by looking at Chu Dong. Believe in your abilities.

After absorbing some lake water, the sacred tree improved slightly. He shook his head slightly and said in a doubtful tone: "I don't know much. The high temperature here has hurt me too much. All I know about this place comes from my own experience." When it was still a seed.

  I only know that various souls have been entering here and undergoing various tortures. Later, this place was destroyed, and I was brought to the ground. "

  Chu Dong frowned, and said in surprise, "You actually came from the depths of hell?"

   "Well, was it an accident? In fact, it wasn't that deep at first, it was only a few kilometers underground, but it was forced to the bottom of the ground. I can always feel it, but I can't come back.

  After I saw you, I had a premonition of my own death. I knew that my only way out was here. I thought the way out was for me to break through, but I just found out after seeing you that the way out is to help you. "

  The appearance of the holy tree reminded Chu Dong of those warlocks back then, who were always talking about divination, but the predictive ability of this holy tree was many times stronger than those warlocks.

  If he didn't take the initiative to help Chu Dong, Chu Dong might really eat him as a tonic, because he came down for this purpose.

   Seeing that he cooperates with Chu Dong so much, Zhinao also let him feed him a lot of lake water. They just stayed at the entrance of the second floor and began to rest. It is estimated that the people who sealed this **** at the beginning would not have thought that someone would be able to clean it out.

  Because I heard that there are still 18 floors below that need to be cleaned, so the brain mobilized another 20 shrines, and the cooling efficiency is also rising.

In the early morning of the second day, the second floor was almost cleaned up. Chu Dong carried the sacred tree and walked down. There was a stone door leading to the second floor. Above the stone door was a stone filled with black air, the size of a fist, with pits and pits on the surface. , seems to have been fingered by many people.

  The holy tree said to Chu Dong: "You can go in now, you can enter the first level of **** by inserting your hand, you have to continue to clean up the magma, otherwise the temperature will be too high and your purification will be more difficult."

The second floor here is very different from the first floor. The second floor is only one meter high, which is not enough to support an adult to stand upright. The second floor is full of various stone statues. These statues are crooked. Together, there is no majesty, but they are connected end to end to form a unique formation.

  That is a unique magic circle made of **** statues, which can be effective against consciousness.

  Chu Dong grabbed the core of the holy tree and said with a smile: "Come in with me, do you have any objections?"

Shengshu shook his head and replied with a little resentment: "Can I have any objections? But let me tell you in advance that the source of my consciousness is very heterogeneous and absorbs too many people, so if you take me in, your difficulty will Increase dozens of times, because your consciousness is the rarest pure thing I have ever seen.

  Take me with you, it's only good for me and trouble for you. "

   "It's okay, I'm not afraid of trouble, let's make friends, okay?"

The holy tree nodded slightly, and then directly turned into green and immature roots and penetrated into Chu Dong's heart. It became the most primitive seed and merged into Chu Dong's heart. During this process, Chu Dong unexpectedly He didn't feel any abnormality, and after integrating, he felt that he became stronger, or more complete.

  After testing his body for a while, he was surprised and said: "Strength, speed, and endurance have all been significantly improved. The five internal organs can even directly convert various energies, and the efficiency is amazing. Your existence seems to be born to strengthen other people?"

A hearty and young voice suddenly sounded in Chu Dong's ears, "Yes, I am a parasite, born to need to be attached to others, those people call me the devil tree because those branches don't know how to control themselves, but As the main body, I am alive and can control my own growth, so I will not cause any harm to you."

  The transformation ability of the holy tree is not eating food in the conventional sense. It can directly eat inorganic matter. Chu Dong can even directly eat iron to obtain power. This kind of energy is a bit outrageous. Chu Dong even doubts that it can directly transform mass energy.

   "Wait a minute, what's the matter with your voice? Why are you getting younger?"

  Sacred Tree said happily: "As an independent individual, my lifespan is limited, but as a parasite, my lifespan is only related to you, so I am still very young to parasitize on you.

  Don't worry, as a parasite, I am completely under your control. "

   "You are very interesting, I hope we can cooperate happily."

  Anyway, the body has already been implanted with things, and there is not so much resistance to the parasitic Chu Dong of the Holy Tree. The main reason is that this guy has given Chu Dong too many enhancements, which makes Chu Dong a little bit unable to stop.

  Finally, Chu Dong set up some barriers to protect the body. After preparing everything, he inserted his five fingers into the stone.

In the next second, his consciousness was pulled out of his body, and when he regained consciousness, he was thrown into the sky of a certain dark world. A naked, ferocious ghost held up a stone larger than their bodies, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

  The mouths of these evil spirits are huge, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have **** mouths, but they all have no tongues.

  Chu Dong fell from a high altitude like a meteor, and here he couldn't even do Yukong. He felt that if he fell into the abyss, he might have to start all over again.

  At this moment, several vines shot out from the heel of Chu Dong's palm, and the vines entangled to the nearest stone pillar and pulled Chu Dong over.

boom!

As soon as Chu Dong stood firm, a red tongue shot at the bottom of his feet. After Chu Dong felt his body for a while, he pulled out a steel sword from the void. The steel sword cut off the red tongue. Immediately, the ghost's body trembled wildly, and the stone held by both hands fell down. Chu Dong threw out the vines, flipped over the stone, and watched him being smashed into a pulp.

  The moment it died, Chu Dong felt a little weaker, not much, but it did exist, but he felt more comfortable.

Here he can't use the displayed energy, and can only fight by consuming his own consciousness. When he first came in, his consciousness was probably at full value, about 1,000 points, and a steel sword was five points. Shooting out the vines is not consumed, it should be borne by the holy tree.

  This level of **** is obviously designed according to the tongue-pulling hell, and there may be a lot of evil spirits that Chu Dong needs to kill.

  However, with the help of vines, it was much more convenient. He moved between the stone pillars like Spiderman, and then killed the tongueless ghost with one blow. In the process, his upper limit of consciousness was also reduced from 1000 points to 995 points.

   Killing is boring and boring, and there is no time change here, and most of what Chu Dong kills belongs to the holy tree and has nothing to do with him.

   After an unknown amount of time, Chu Dong actually saw a piece of land. On a flat cliff, there appeared a majestic palace. The whole body was blood red, giving people a **** feeling.

As soon as Chu Dong jumped into the palace above, there was the sound of heavy footsteps, and then the gate of the palace opened, and a bony monster with a huge tongue came out. It's like directly applying a layer of skin to the skeleton.

  The voice of the holy tree sounded again, "Kill it, and you will complete the purification of this layer of hell."

Chu Dong put the steel sword in his waist, lowered his waist to accumulate strength, and prepared to end the battle with one blow. With the power of consciousness pouring in, Chu Dong's feet also had a light blue halo. The moment the long-tongued ghost walked out of the gate , Chu Dong erupted suddenly, and his whole body turned into an electric arc and rushed out.

Ding!

  Chu Dong's steel sword unexpectedly sparked violently with the tongue of the long-tongued ghost, and the frail body of the long-tongued ghost survived such a strong attack from Chu Dong.

  Sacred Tree continued: "These guys are actually your incarnation. The stronger you are, the stronger it is. You have to learn to let go of it. It is in front of you. You have to find it and expel it!"

  Long Tongue Ghost may seem weak, but his physical strength is actually terrifying, especially that half-meter long tongue, which can be used as a weapon.

  Chu Dong carefully searched for the abandonment that the holy tree said, but repeatedly failed to find the right way. On the contrary, the battle with the long-tongued ghost became more and more intense, and the strength was evenly matched.

   "You are fighting internally, meaningless, you can't kill yourself, right?"

  Chu Dong said loudly: "But I can't find the foreign object you mentioned."

  Chu Dong's consciousness is too complicated, he forcibly hammered all kinds of messy things together, so Shengshu feels that he is pure, but actually has a big problem.

During countless times of confrontation, Chu Dong's power of consciousness was nearly exhausted, but at this critical juncture, Chu Dong suddenly found a solidified red consciousness group in his consciousness, and at the same time, the long-tongued ghost in front of him also appeared extremely clearly. weakness.

  Close your eyes, withdraw your knife, and charge up.

Exhausted the red consciousness ball with all his strength, and at the same time cut it out with a single knife, hitting the weak point of the long-tongued ghost. With a slap of lightning, the long-tongued ghost fell into a state of rigidity, and dissipated into fragments in the next second. Chu Dong was also completely exhausted and regained consciousness. At the entrance to hell.

  At this time, his body was covered with sweat, as if he had just crawled out of the water, and about one tenth of his already full consciousness disappeared because of this.

  The slightly weak voice of the holy tree also sounded in Chu Dong's ear at the right time, "Your consciousness is much more messy than I imagined. Only the first floor of the prison has consumed so much, and you can't support the eighteenth floor."

  Chu Dong propped his hands on the ground, and the sweat dripped from his body as if he didn't want money. Although it was painful, he felt a kind of heartfelt comfort.

  Chu Dong's consciousness is all generated by the compression of essence and abnormal transformation, so it is strange that it is not chaotic.

   Some of them were sacrificed by the people of Yunshang Kingdom, and few of them came from his own cultivation. He is only thirty years old now, and none of the other Chu Dongs are hundreds or thousands of years old.

  (end of this chapter)