Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 1403 Fetal Breathing State

Chapter 1403 Fetal Breathing State

On the giant tree, faint ripples flowed, and a rain of light filled the sky, falling colorfully. In the light rain, a slender figure slowly emerged.

It was a beautiful lady who looked to be in her thirties, with a slender body, a high bun, and a great demeanor.

In her right hand, she held a wooden stick, which seemed to be entangled with immortals, and the fluorescence flowed. The head of the wooden stick was inlaid with a green gemstone, and bursts of strong life waves flashed from the gemstone. The stick seemed to have a life of its own.

As soon as the beautiful lady appeared, all the spirit race women knelt down on the ground, with their hands folded on their chests, their expressions were devout, as if they were worshiping a god.

"Long Chen, I have met the senior." Long Chen didn't know how to address the other party, so he had to call him according to the human race.

"When Lingyao came back, I mentioned you to me. You came to my spiritual world with a kind heart, and you are my honored guests." The beautiful lady smiled with indescribable grace and luxury.

"Long Chen, this is the ruler of our spirit world—Lord Linghuang." Ling Yao spoke, pointing out the identity of the lady.

At this time, Long Chen was a little speechless. He was about to say hello again and replaced the senior with the Linghuang.

Lord Linghuang smiled slightly: "The etiquette of the spirit race is very different from that of the human race, there is no need for you to be so restrained.

You are my respected guests of the Eldar, so please dance with my Eldar daughters! "

Following the voice of Lord Linghuang, the sky and the earth suddenly trembled, bursts of music sounded, and the girls of the Spirit Race began to dance lightly.

Long Chen and the others looked up, and they didn't know when, the void was full of birds, and the music was actually made by those birds.

Those girls of the spirit race, with graceful postures, twisting waists and swaying jade legs, are dancing like beautiful elves.

At the beginning, Long Chen and the others were a little embarrassed, because these girls only covered the key parts with leaves, and a large area of ​​skin was exposed. This scene was too hot.

Soon those girls were already smiling and pulling the dragon blood warriors to start dancing, and these dragon blood warriors were embarrassed.

Let them chop people with knives, they are good at it, let them dance with their big and thick bear waists, it is more sad than killing them.

And being held by those Spirit Race women, looking at the girls who are close at hand, these elders blushed.

But they found that the eyes of this group of scantily clad girls were as pure and clear as that of children, which made people feel ashamed.

The Mu Xius of the Dragon Blood Legion were the quickest to integrate into them, and they could immediately feel the pure emotions in the hearts of these spirit girls.

Tang Wan'er let go, being pulled by the two girls, she had a great time playing, silver bell-like laughter came from time to time, as if everyone had returned to the childish era, holding hands and playing together.

Gradually, everyone began to get used to it. Guo Ran, a coquette, was surrounded by a group of girls, desperately showing off his charming dancing posture, rubbing his back like a bear, trying to rub his back, making those girls clap their hands laughing out loud.

Guo Ran, a bastard, thought that those girls clapping their hands was a sign of being conquered by his dancing posture, and he became more and more frightened.

"Long Chen, don't you want to dance?" Ling Yao smiled.

"Me? Let's forget it. When I jump up, I look uglier than that bear." Long Chen looked at Guo Ran, and felt that he would not look better than Guo Ran when he jumped.

"Come on, I'll take you, it's very simple." Ling Yao actually made a move in person, took Long Chen's hand, and danced with her.

In fact, the dance of the spirit women is very simple, just raising hands, swinging legs, and twisting waist, and there is no technical content.

Long Chen was pulled by Lingyao, so Long Chen didn't dare to refuse his savior, so he had to bite the bullet and jump along. Whatever Lingyao did, he followed.

But soon, Long Chen noticed the abnormality. As the beat beat, Long Chen felt a kind of sacred breath flowing around him, making people bathe in warmth. The body and mind were being purified along with the beating, and the soul was being washed. Let people quickly abandon all worries in their hearts and integrate into this world.

After just jumping a few times, Long Chen felt a lot more relaxed, as if he had returned to his boyhood, playing to his heart's content with his mother's company.

Here, there is no ridicule, no comparison, full of sunshine, everyone seems to be playing in the sunshine, carefree children.

This feeling, in fact, was buried in the bloody killings, and today, this feeling has returned.

Tang Wan'er was already going crazy, even Meng Qi was holding the hand of a Spirit Race girl, dancing non-stop, her pretty face was full of happiness and ease.

"This dance, called the Spirit of Life, is the wealth left to us by the God of Life.

Whether in good times or bad times, whether in anger or sadness, as long as we dance this dance, the wounds in our hearts will be healed, and we will feel peace and joy. Lingyao looked at the giant tree above her head, with endless piety and gratitude on her face.

Long Chen's heart trembled. Could it be... this giant tree that reaches the sky is the God of Life of the Spirit Race?

I don't know how long it took, everyone was tired, and so was Long Chen. He felt very tired and fell asleep before he knew it.

Long Chen seemed to have returned to his childhood, tired of playing in the yard, lying in his mother's arms, and fell asleep carefree. In his mother's arms, he was so safe and warm.

I don't know how long it took, Long Chen turned over in his sleep, and suddenly felt that there was an abyss behind him, and he was about to fall to pieces when he turned over, and was awakened in an instant.

After waking up, Long Chen realized that he was lying in Lingyao's arms, and Lingyao was looking at him with concern.

"Sorry, I'm sorry."

Long Chen hurriedly got up from the ground, only to find that everyone in the Dragon Blood Legion had fallen asleep, and each of them was held by a Spirit Race woman, and the spiritual light flickered on those Spirit Race women, wrapping them up.

The dragon blood warriors were like sleeping babies, lying in their arms, motionless.

"They are accepting the blessing of the God of Life, the power of the God of Life, healing their spiritual pain and sublimating their souls.

But you just woke up when you fell asleep. It seems that there are too many things in your heart, and you are too tired. "

Lord Linghuang walked slowly, looked at Long Chen, and there was a touch of pity in the eyes of Lord Linghuang.

Long Chen smiled slightly and said, "It's not too tiring, there are a lot of things that I should take on, so I can't escape.

If I escaped, it would be like throwing the burden on others, which is not what men should do.

Lord Linghuang, I came to the spirit world this time to repay the favor, but...the favor was not repaid, and I owed a bigger favor. "

Long Chen knew that the soldiers of the Dragon Blood Legion were now in a strange state of fetal breath, which was something any practitioner could only dream of.

You must know that when a practitioner enters samadhi, it is an ethereal state, letting go of everything, getting close to the way of heaven, and feeling the way of heaven.

In fact, this is a kind of desire, and it is to enter into meditation with a purpose, and it is difficult to capture the way of heaven.

But meditation is the only way of cultivation to get close to the way of heaven, and everyone needs to use this way to improve their spiritual realm.

The spiritual realm is equally important as the realm of cultivation. Usually, the spiritual realm must be higher than the realm of cultivation. The spiritual realm is like a canal, while the realm of cultivation is like water. The canal must be repaired first before water can be diverted.

If the spiritual realm is not enough, a person's cultivation base will increase sharply, ranging from unstable foundation to serious demons. Therefore, many geniuses dare not fully improve their cultivation base because of insufficient spiritual realm.

Right now, the Dragon Blood Legion is in a state of fetal breath, concentration is an acquired force, while fetal breath is an innate root, there is a world of difference between the two.

In the secular world, people are innate when they are in the embryo, and they are acquired after birth.

After entering the day after tomorrow, people can never go back to the state of fetal breathing, and now the entire Dragon Blood Legion is in the state of fetal breathing, this is simply a heaven-defying opportunity for them.

Once their spiritual realm has been reached, Long Chen can use the power of pills to unscrupulously help them improve their cultivation.

So Long Chen smiled bitterly, he owed a bigger favor before he came here.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's human or not, anyone who sincerely treats our spirit race well, we treat him as the most respected guest.

As soon as you entered the forest of life, Mengdie was attracted by you. In fact, Mengdie is the most sensitive elf in our forest of life to human emotions.

If they like you, it means that you are sincerely treating us well, and we have nothing to repay you. This is a little bit of our heart. "Lord Linghuang looked at the sleeping dragon blood warriors and said.

"Lord Linghuang, are you in trouble? I came to the spirit world this time to help you." Long Chen said sincerely.

"Well, we have encountered unprecedented big/trouble, and it is very likely that the forest of life will cease to exist in a short time." Lord Linghuang nodded.

"So serious?" Long Chen was taken aback.

"Because the Forest of Darkness has gathered forces from all sides this time, and the momentum is huge. It was originally just a Forest of Darkness, and it is already difficult for us to resist.

Now, with so many forces joining, the spirit warriors are unable to resist, and the front line keeps moving closer to the forest of life.

The Forest of Life cannot slaughter creatures by itself, and it will be contaminated with evil and resentment, which is an unsolvable poison for us.

The spirit warriors and spirit beasts are our only support, but now it seems that we have no hope at all. "Lord Linghuang sighed for a long time, and continued:

"Thank you for supporting us regardless of your life, but we don't want to hurt you, it will make us feel uneasy, and it is not worth losing your life for a hopeless war."

"Since we are here, my brothers and I have already thought about all the consequences. Regardless of life or death, we will stand with you, even if we fight to the last person and shed the last drop of blood. This is the goal of our Dragon Blood Legion. Spirit." Looking at Lord Linghuang, Long Chen said firmly, this is the principle of Long Chen's life, and it is also the principle of the Dragon Blood Legion.

"But you helped us, and you may become an enemy of all the forces in Tianwu Continent." Lord Linghuang looked at Long Chen with a serious face.

(End of this chapter)

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