Chapter 690 The Boy Doggy-Paddling in the Long River of Time
First.
Absolute talent.
Without absolute talent, the average cultivator has reached his limit after five to six reincarnations and cannot continue to improve.
second.
time.
How can ordinary cultivators absorb so many power attributes that match their own?
Generally, if a cultivator has gone through nine reincarnations, it will take at least a thousand years to accomplish such an unparalleled feat.
A person like Zheng Tuo who completed nine reincarnations in just a few years is truly unprecedented and will never be seen again.
As smart as Zheng Tuo, he knows the truth.
Too fast and there will be problems.
Therefore.
After completing the nine reincarnations of the Nascent Soul, he continued to absorb the marks of nature, consolidate his own realm, and strive to reach the limit and be perfect.
The next practice is serious and serious.
Zheng Tuo maintains his original intention, constantly absorbs the natural mark, and integrates it into the mark of heaven to bless the Nascent Soul.
The effect of Nascent Soul's absorption of natural marks was obvious at first, but as it continued to absorb, Zheng Tuo felt that Nascent Soul began to develop in an uncontrollable direction.
The strength of his soul has reached its limit. At the limit, the strength of the Nascent Soul naturally also has its limit.
If the Yuanying exceeds the control range of the soul, it is likely to lose control, causing the Yuanying to explode and die.
How to grasp this degree and maximize it is the difficulty of practice.
To this.
Zheng Tuo is full of expectations.
only.
The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
He did feel some of the constraints that hampered his breakthrough.
Unfortunately, the shackles were too unreliable and could not cause him any difficulty at all.
As the Nascent Soul continues to absorb natural imprints, the Nascent Soul begins its next reincarnation.
Zheng Tuo did not expect the tenth reincarnation, because according to the records of the world of immortality, the nine reincarnations of the Nascent Soul are already the limit.
but.
When he watched his Nascent Soul complete the tenth reincarnation with his own eyes, he realized it clearly.
According to records in the world of immortality, the nine reincarnations of the Nascent Soul are the limit.
It's not that the Nascent Soul can only reincarnate nine times, but that the highest one can only reincarnate nine times.
That is to say.
Nine reincarnations are not the limit. There is power beyond nine reincarnations, but only a few people can achieve it.
So is imagination.
Other people’s practice is a natural mark.
The natural mark can be reincarnated nine times. It really requires the right time, right place and right people, and both are indispensable.
Looking back at myself, what I practice is not the mark of nature, but the mark of heaven.
The gap between the two sides is so huge that it cannot be calculated rationally.
If it weren't for the mark of heaven, it would be impossible for him to kill the strong men in the late stage of the out-of-body stage with the strength of the late Nascent Soul.
It is because of the existence of the mark of heaven that he can be so powerful.
The Mark of Heaven can absorb any type of natural mark to bless his body. In this way, he can complete ten reincarnations.
The tenth reincarnation was completed, and Zheng Tuo felt that his Yuanying had reached a new level.
What surprised him even more was that his soul actually improved again.
The soul that had originally reached its limit actually rose to new heights after the Nascent Soul completed its tenth reincarnation.
Zheng Tuo didn't know why this was the case.
He just knows now that it seems that Nascent Soul can continue to improve.
That feeling was very strong, almost uncontrollable, pulling him to continue the next reincarnation.
In this regard, Zheng Tuo hesitated.
Because he found that the natural mark in the purple gold gourd was no longer enough to support him to continue completing the eleventh reincarnation.
what to do?
Zheng Tuo's mind was spinning rapidly.
It is clear.
The eleventh reincarnation is something you can meet but cannot seek.
If you miss it today, you really miss it and it will never appear again in the future.
Think about it.
He will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.
But if he continues his eleventh reincarnation, the natural mark in his hand will obviously not be enough.
I'm afraid that the tenth reincarnation will end just as it begins.
While hesitating, he thought, and a divine spring appeared in front of him.
The sacred spring is green in color, the size of a fist, and emits waves of powerful fluctuations.
Fountain of longevity.
There is a mark of longevity in the spring of longevity, and the mark of longevity can be absorbed by his mark of heaven.
Think about it.
With the longevity spring in stock, it should be enough for him to complete his eleventh reincarnation.
Besides.
The Changsheng Fountain has been tested by Master and any possible problems have been removed from it.
It can be said.
The current longevity spring is non-toxic and harmless and can be consumed with confidence.
Now or never.
Zheng Tuo calmed down and began to create history.
Communicate with the fountain of longevity and absorb the imprint of longevity within it.
The Spring of Eternal Life has no owner, let alone spirit. It is just a powerful divine spring with no possibility of resistance.
The Immortal Mark appeared and turned into a stream, flowing towards Zheng Tuo Yuanying.
Zheng Tuo maintained a cautious attitude, activated his own method, and turned the Immortality Mark into the Heavenly Dao Mark to bless the Nascent Soul.
There were no accidents during the entire process.
If there was, it was because Zheng Tuo felt the surging and almost unlimited life force coming from the Eternal Life Spring.
The Fountain of Eternal Life is indeed something that even the legendary strong men will fight for.
One-ninth of the Eternal Life Fountain still has such incredible life force.
If there was a perfect fountain of longevity, it would really not be a problem to establish a powerful ethnic group.
If you have such thoughts in your heart, keep a humble attitude and continue your own practice.
Practice gradually passes over time.
Zheng Tuo didn't know how long he had been practicing, he only focused on the growth of Nascent Soul.
The eleventh reincarnation was really difficult. Even with the blessing of the Longevity Spring, it was still a bit strenuous.
The Nascent Soul grew from childhood to youth, from youth to middle age, then to old age, and finally, turned into a baby.
The whole process.
Zheng Tuo seemed to have experienced a real reincarnation.
He felt the joys and sorrows from himself, and the feeling of being infected by time and becoming a part of time made him panic.
The longer a person lives, the less he is like a person.
All the ties, morals, emotions... will eventually disappear under the scouring of the long river of time.
Zheng Tuo understood in his heart.
Maybe human death is not a bad thing.
There is life only when there is death, and there is hope only when there is life.
Only when a person truly realizes that death is not far away, will he understand what it means to cherish.
In the dark.
Zheng Tuo's soul strength continued to increase.
Perhaps because he was a time traveler, he was very different from the human race in the Eastern Region, fundamentally different.
"Huh..."
After the eleventh reincarnation was completed, Zheng Tuo felt a little tired.
Fatigue comes from the body and mind.
After going through so many things, his mentality changed.
At a certain moment.
He felt like an old man over a hundred years old, looking at everything with tenderness and tolerance.
At a certain moment.
He felt like a newborn baby, looking at everything with curiosity and joy.
At a certain moment.
He felt like a young man in his prime, looking at everything, he wanted to step on it, and he was the only one.
…
Various emotions and mentality intertwined and permeated around him, making it difficult for him to withdraw for a while, and he was deeply trapped in it.
“Hu…”
Take a deep breath, Zheng Tuo calmed himself down with the method he was most familiar with.
But all kinds of emotions still surrounded him.
They were like tough spider webs, trapping him tightly, making it more and more difficult for him to breathe.