Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 366: Rebirth Four
Reverse the birth of the primordial infant.

The third level of reverse rebirth finally reached what the Patriarch Trinity had imagined at this moment. Through this Nascent Soul, which was similar to the operation of the spirit of a god, the acquired Qi was transformed into the innate.

It is constructed by humans, the Nascent Soul is output, and then recovered by humans. The Nascent Soul is purified, and combined with the pure Qi body, a stable cycle of innate Qi is formed.

He Songling himself is still not a congenital Qi, and has not yet become an immortal. After he has released his reverse-life state, he is still an ordinary person, but the Qi he emits with his every move is already the real congenital Qi.

In this state, even if He Songling encounters Wu Gensheng whose divine spirit is fully activated, he will not be defeated or dissolved.

Like a real one.

Unless there is some irresistible powerful external force to destroy this balance, such as withstanding two atomic bombs head-on or moving an asteroid away from hitting the earth, he can be regarded as innate.

When He Songling was reading books in his previous life, many people commented on Zuo Rutong's third level, saying that he could fly, had no flesh and blood, his whole body was made of Qi, he could set up barriers at will, and he was immortal. What's the difference between this and being a god?
You say you are a god, who can question it? Who is worthy of questioning it?

It’s actually quite ridiculous. First of all, not to mention others, the first person to be questioned is Zuo Rutong himself.

There is a saying that goes, it’s okay to cheat on your friends, but don’t cheat on yourself.

Cultivating the truth is to cultivate the truth. Zuo Ruotong has always emphasized sincerity. No matter how mysterious his appearance is, he knows whether he succeeds or not. People in the Xuanmen cultivate the immortals in Taoism, not the immortals in appearance of ordinary people.

If he just pretended to be a magician, flew around in the sky, and then went out and said, "Brother, I have become an immortal, this is the way to heaven", and then deceived his disciples and himself, is this true? Is this sincere? If Zuo Ruotong really wanted to do this, then what is the difference between him and Wang Yaozu and his ilk?

No difference.

Before Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan revealed their true forms, Zuo Rutong said very clearly that if you are wrong, you are wrong, even if you are ashamed to admit it, you can correct it openly or secretly.

Zuo Ruotong finally admitted it secretly for the sake of his disciples. He Songling was different. He was shameless and dared to admit it openly.

But the problem is that we don’t know how to calculate his current status.

Did he become an immortal? Yes, or no.

Now that he has transformed into a body of Qi, he is indeed a group of innate Qi, and what he emits is also innate spiritual energy, which is unimaginable for extraordinary practitioners. In terms of this alone, even Zhang Zhiwei, who later became an old heavenly master, is not as good as him.

But after all, it was the innate that was purified through a device, but this "device" was indeed not an external object, and the Nascent Soul was also cultivated by himself!
So it’s hard to judge.

"No, you can't lie to yourself. If you don't know whether it succeeds or not, then it doesn't succeed."

At this moment, He Songling was possessed by Zhang Huaiyi, and suddenly transformed into a steady protagonist. In his sea of ​​consciousness, he shook his head without moving. Anyway, he still had a lot of time and a long way to go. This was not considered immortality, but there would always be a time to become an immortal. He had the confidence to continue, and he also had the ability to continue.

"Then, this state can be considered as the fourth level of reverse life."

I casually gave myself a tone for this new state and didn't care about it anymore. I don't have time to experience the new form. There are more important things to do now.

Take back the innate soul that is about to fill up Wu Gensheng's Niwan Palace. If this continues, he doesn't know how to deal with Wu Gensheng. Zhang Chulan is one body with two souls, and he is one soul with two bodies. Then is Wu Gensheng his clone, or is he Wu Gensheng's clone?
Screw it, absolutely not!
"Hey!"

He Songling, who was in the fourth level of reverse life, exerted his power in his Nascent Soul and finally felt that he could shake the innate soul. After all, in the final analysis, the Yang God is the highest level of Jindan cultivation. It seems to be a problem of the soul, but in fact it is a problem of the Jindan. The innate soul is no exception.

The innate spirit is an exception after all.

Although the shattered pill became an infant and was able to shake the innate soul, when He Songling tried to recover the innate soul, he clearly felt that the innate soul was out of control and swayed around, as if it was not willing to return to his body that had not yet become innate.

"Sure enough, he didn't become an immortal." He Songling sighed.

But if it doesn’t work out, it doesn’t work out. You still have to keep your own soul.

The number of innate souls that left their bodies this time was much greater than the previous time in Baiyun Temple. The main reason was that Zhang Zhiwei was an external force at the time, so although he was weaker than himself, he was able to help him seal the golden elixir and the escaped yang spirit.

But now I am alone in the situation, and I am trying to get half the result with twice the effort, or even ten times the effort with half the result.

"Damn it, Samadhi True Fire, suppress it!"

He Songling gritted his teeth and directly lit the Samadhi True Fire, which went straight from the lower elixir to the middle elixir and the upper elixir. Then a fire came out of the fontanelle and infected the innate soul.

In the past, the Samadhi True Fire he cultivated was an ordinary acquired soul fire, which was naturally commanded by the innate spirit and soul. But now it is different, his Nascent Soul is also innate.

"call……"

The flames were blazing, and the burning innate soul began to calm down.

Although in actual battle, this soul from outside the domain, which was directly judged as innate by the world's will, would definitely be stronger than the Samadhi True Fire ignited by his half-innate body. But after all, it was just a soul shell, and the consciousness was still in He Songling's own body.

It moved unconsciously, rejecting He Songling's body that had not yet reached the innate state, and would also instinctively retreat from the innate soul fire.

"It has to be Junior Brother Zhuge. He is my real junior brother. He is not like the master and disciple of the Zhang family. They even hide their thunder magic."

With the Samadhi True Fire, it was much easier to drag the innate soul, but if there was something like thunder and lightning, it would be even easier. He Songling cursed while engraving things like numerology and qi-gazing on his Nascent Soul to pull the soul back.

In fact, He Songling felt like he was pulling a rope that had been cut. He was really afraid that it would break halfway through. Then he and Wu Gensheng would be together forever in this life, inseparable, and even if they were burned to ashes, they would be mixed together.

That is definitely the worst way to die.

First of all, He Songling was afraid of death; secondly, regardless of whether he would die or not, even if he had to die, he had to find someone to be buried with him, and he even had to find someone related to Wu Gensheng. He Songling thought, he had to be the son-in-law of the Feng family, right?
It wasn't a loss that his soul, entangled with Feng Baobao's, broke into pieces. He even knelt down and called Wu Gensheng his father-in-law. But to Wu Gensheng himself?

He Songling would rather have been stabbed to death by that icicle.

Fortunately, the rope didn't break. After carefully and nervously pulling for an unknown amount of time, there was finally a "click" sound, as if a buckle had snapped shut, and He Songling's soul returned to its place. Light also reappeared in front of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)