Chapter 240: Stab out the Personalized God

 “So brave, so brave!” An angry voice echoed in Zhao Meng’s ears.

 “Damn it! These ice curse monsters are still here!”

 “Who is plotting against me?”

The angry voice gradually died down in Zhao Meng's ears.

Unfortunately, Zhao Meng's body and mind at this time were completely shocked by Xianbao's vortex. As for the voices of anger outside, he didn't hear it.

As huge energy was injected into his body, Zhao Meng's cultivation level began to skyrocket.

 Not only his cultivation, but also his consciousness began to rise.

The vortex rotated slowly, and the gentle suction made him forget where he was.

 In a daze, he seemed to have returned to that summer, when the company was building a team in the archipelago,

That was the day on an island in the southeast of the Solomon Islands with a resort.

That was the day when I was lying on the beach on Mouji Island, blowing the wind from the Pacific Ocean, and forgetting my sorrow.

 “Zhao Meng, wake up quickly!”

 “There’s something wrong with your body!”

"my body?"

Zhao Meng’s consciousness was shaken by the call from Xixi Lake. He regained some consciousness.

 “Why did it become like this!”

 Zhao Meng saw his chubby body,

 As a practitioner, his body is very well-proportioned, neither fat nor thin, but now his body is blown up like a balloon.

However, what is blown into the body is not gas but very pure energy.

This energy was very gentle, and his body did not produce any rejection reaction.

Zhao Meng was shocked when he saw the energy overflowing. He wanted to escape from the strange vortex.

However, when he moved his body, he found that the vortex was too tight and he couldn't move at all.

His body is like a threaded nail drilled into wood and difficult to pull out.

What makes Zhao Meng even more sad is that he can no longer even cut off his tail to survive.

 The practice of Ci Entu gave him the ability to pierce wood and gravel, and also made him extremely tough. It was difficult for him to escape the attraction of the vortex.

Seeing that it was impossible to escape from the danger, Zhao Meng stopped trying.

Zhao Meng calmed down, started to use Yang Gathering Technique, and carefully absorbed and transformed the pure energy injected into his body.

During the process of absorbing it, he felt the hugeness of this energy, and at the same time, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

　　In the past, he released the clouds and mist to inject it into other existences, but this time things were completely reversed, and he became the target of attack today.

 “I never thought I would have such a day.”

 Zhao Meng stopped the thoughts in his mind and began to absorb the energy with all his strength.

 Fortunately, the Juyang Gathering Technique is very unique. With Zhao Meng's gathering, the golden elixir becomes brighter and brighter.

 “We’re about to break through!”

Long before landing on the fairy boat, Zhao Meng had already prepared the numbers and models for his subsequent practice, but he was unable to break through due to insufficient cultivation.

 Originally, he wanted to use the magic network to inject energy into himself, but unfortunately the plan could not keep up with the changes.

As for arriving on the Immortal Boat, Zhao Meng did not dare to break through without permission because it was located in the territory of the Evil Mother.

 At this point, his energy overflowed and he had to make a breakthrough.

next moment,

The golden elixir was shining brightly, and the golden light slowly formed a void figure.

This figure gradually became more real, turning into a baby. If you look closely, the baby's expression is somewhat similar to that of Zhao Meng.

 “The Nascent Soul is here!”

 Seeing the changes in his body, Zhao Meng's heart moved.

With the practice of Ju Yang Kung Fu, the required mathematical models become more and more complex, and it becomes increasingly difficult to control the golden elixir based on the practitioner’s subjective consciousness.

 Therefore, it is necessary to rely on the energy of the golden elixir to construct a new operating logic to assist practice.

 In Zhao Meng’s view, this cultivation process is like being entrusted to artificial intelligence to run in his previous life.

Just like the newborn artificial intelligence is like a blank piece of paper, the newborn Nascent Soul's ability to assist in cultivation is not strong. Zhao Meng needs to guide it, optimize the Yuanying's own operating logic, and get the results you want.

 Fortunately, when Zhao Meng was simulating animals, he conducted a lot of deductions on the mathematical models after Nascent Soul during the long simulation cycle.

 Therefore, under the guidance of Zhao Meng, the newly born Nascent Soul quickly went on the path he wanted.

 “That’s not right!”

 “Why is there still so much energy around me?”

Zhao Meng, who had just completed a logical construction of Yuanying, sensed his body for a while and discovered something was wrong.

Even though he has broken through the Nascent Soul, his body that was blown up into a balloon did not reduce the swelling, but inflated even more.

 Even because of the process of breaking through the Nascent Soul, the vortex stirred faster.

 “No, I’m going to be burst, keep breaking through!”

 For the subsequent practice, Zhao Meng continued to move forward when he was prepared. He began to run Yuan Ying and continued to complete the subsequent logical construction.

 At this time, Yuanying is like a high-speed processor and begins to consume a lot of energy.

Every time Zhao Meng completed a logical construction, the appearance of the Nascent Soul would undergo some changes, and it would soon grow from a newborn child to a five or six-year-old child.

 Gradually transformed from an ignorant baby into a spiritual child.

 As the child continued to grow, changes occurred in his body. Structures that should not have grown at this age actually developed at an extremely fast rate.

 Soon it took up one-fifth of the body's length.

Zhao Meng, who was making logical deductions, noticed this abnormality and without any hesitation, returned the crooked Nascent Soul to the pure state of a baby.

"continue!"

Although it was Zhao Meng’s first time to experience this kind of change,

However, Qingxuan warned him about this phenomenon in the subsequent exercises left to him.

  Cultivation of the Nascent Soul is not easy, and problems can easily occur. An error hidden in a logical construction will cause changes at some point in the future.

  Just like programmers who write wrong programs. As a practitioner, you need to correct mistakes promptly after they occur.

 If the mistakes are not corrected, once the Nascent Soul is completely perfected, the special changes in it will also be fed back to the practitioner.

 In the general process of cultivation, one must be cautious. After all, every time one retreats, a large amount of cultivation will be wasted, and decades or even hundreds of years of hard work will be in vain.

But now, Zhao Meng has no such worries. The huge external energy provides him with endless resources for trial and error.

With Zhao Meng's efforts, the Nascent Soul in his body gradually matured, from a child to a mature young man. After countless abnormal periods, he gradually embarked on the right path.

 “Why is my body still like this!”

 Zhao Meng, who had stabilized Yuan Ying’s logic, turned back to check his body.

 He found that although his body had shrunk by a circle, it still looked like a balloon.

Moreover, perhaps because he used more energy just now, the energy injected into him in the vortex became a bit intense.

"It has shrunk a bit, it should be able to be pulled out!" Zhao Meng tried to struggle out of the swamp and whirlpool.

 But it was better that he didn't struggle. When he struggled, more rapid energy hit him.

The originally shrunken body size expanded again, and Zhao Meng's body became as bulging as a puffer fish.

 He even rolled his eyes because of the compression.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

 The powerful impact made Zhao Meng take a breath of air.

The speed of the vortex has accelerated again, because the speed of stirring has changed, stimulating the part that has been strengthened by the entry.

At this moment, Zhao Meng felt that his soul was impacting the Tianling Cap, as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

 “The Nascent Soul stage is complete!”

 When Zhao Meng's physical condition reached the peak of danger.

 The Nascent Soul in his body has entered the final step after he did a lot of logical reconstruction regardless of the cost.

 “Become a god!”

To be honest, Zhao Meng is not ready for the transformation of God. Although he has been familiar with the realm after Nascent Soul in simulations, his main focus is still on Nascent Soul.

At this point, it was no longer up to him. If he didn't take the risk to take the next step, he might get stuck here.

 “Fight with the whirlpool!”

 Zhao Meng didn't know what this whirlpool was, but he was determined.

 What is the transformation of the spirit? For Juyang Gong method,

If the Yuanying entrusts some numerology models to the Yuanying, it can assist the practice and reduce the burden on the practitioner.

Then the transformed spirit is the internal and external extension of Yuanying. It penetrates deep into the core of Yuanying and completes the control of the bottom layer of practice. It is the inner spirit.

 And outwards, it extends beyond the body, allowing practitioners to achieve a deeper perception of the outside world.

 The consciousness that was originally bound to the body can also break away from the body and carry out activities. In this process, it becomes an external god.

The first step in transforming into a **** is to complete the structure of the inner god. Although Zhao Meng is not skilled in the practice of transforming into a god, he can only try it.

 His consciousness entered the interior of Nascent Soul,

 Inside the little man who looks exactly like him, there is a ball of light emitting blue light.

The light emitted by this light ball is extremely dazzling, and this light ball is Zhao Meng's original golden elixir. However, the light dancing on the light ball now also shows that this is not just a simple golden elixir.

Looking at this light ball, Zhao Meng inexplicably remembered the blue star he saw in the witch world.

"so similar!"

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

The sudden rotation of the whirlpool shocked Zhao Meng's consciousness, making him dare not think wildly and quickly build his inner spirit according to the method of transforming into a spirit.

“According to the Juyang Gong method, the first step is to penetrate it with consciousness and stir up its own operating logic.”

 Zhao Meng concentrated his consciousness and pierced into the blue ball of light.

 Then he saw ring structures nested together and moving slowly.

 In the center of this ring-shaped structure, there are a large number of light particles, moving rapidly around the protruding structure composed of several hemispheres at extremely fast speeds.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

Zhao Meng took another breath. The movement of the vortex outside became more and more compact, and the incoming energy became more and more powerful. The tide-like impact made his consciousness blur again.

Zhao Meng felt that he could not hold on for much longer. He grabbed one of the light particles and invaded it with his consciousness.

As Zhao Meng disturbed the core, the entire Nascent Soul was shaken, and a large amount of energy was absorbed by the Nascent Soul. The originally well-proportioned Nascent Soul suddenly became bloated.

Zhao Meng's body was trembling continuously. He seemed to be reaching a certain limit. In the process of his soul impacting the Tianling Gai, he still retained a little consciousness.

 He felt that his body seemed to be shrinking. He relied on instinct and finally escaped from the strange vortex with a bang.

 …

Various pictures and memories flashed through Zhao Meng's mind like a revolving lantern, and the tinnitus in his ears continued.

 The world seemed very noisy to Zhao Meng at this time.

At this moment, he has no desires or thoughts. He just wants to lie here.

I do not know how long it has been,

Zhao Meng felt the sound of Xixi Lake, and at the same time he also felt some kind of subtle touch, climbing up his swollen body.

 A voice and a thought were transmitted to his consciousness at the same time.

“Zhao Meng, are you okay?” Zhao Meng heard this voice, it was Xixihu who was caring about him.

He was naturally familiar with the sounds of Xixi Lake. What really confused Zhao Meng was the idea.

The thought that passed along his body seemed to blame him.

 Why don’t you blame him for not persisting?

 Blame him for not persisting until the end?

There is obviously no danger there. As long as he persists until the end and completes what he should do at the end, will he get more benefits?

 Why did he resist?

Feeling this blame, Zhao Meng slowly opened his eyes.

Jiayao, where Xixi Lake is located, has returned to her appearance as a Gushe fairy, and is standing aside looking at Zhao Meng.

Yin Ji's spinal chord left Jiayao at some point and wrapped around the more sensitive area of ​​his body that had more nerves before, transmitting thoughts to him through the nerves.

Feeling the blame from Yinji Chiso, Zhao Meng couldn't help but respond:

“If you told me that I could escape from the vortex in such a simple way, I wouldn’t fight against it like this!”

 Feeling Zhao Meng's thoughts, the resentment on Yin Ji's spine slowly subsided and turned into self-blame.

 “Someone else is getting off me!”

Zhao Meng reached out and tried to pull Yinji's spine from her body.

And when he pulled it, he felt soreness all over his body.

 “Oops! The body strengthened by the entry is still tired!”

Feeling something abnormal in his body, Zhao Meng muttered to himself, then turned his head to look at the vortex that had turned a little darker in color.

Zhao Meng was still frightened when he thought of the situation just now, like being trapped in a swamp and being blown up into a balloon.

If it weren't for his cultivation, ordinary people would feel as if they were entering a spiked blender when facing this vortex. Not to mention grinding it into powder, it would not be much better.

Zhao Meng endured the pain in his body and threw Yinji's spine back into Jiayao. Then with a thought, he canceled the strengthening of his body by the entry.

 But after just a few seconds, he had to turn on the enhancement of the entry again.

 “Now we’re in trouble!”

“You can’t even wear clothes like this!”

Just when Zhao Meng was worried about his physical condition, a cold voice remembered above his head:

“It turns out that you, a mortal, are stealing my origin!”

 “It’s a sin for you as a mortal!”

Hearing such a sound, Zhao Meng secretly said: "It's going to be bad!"

 (End of this chapter)