Chapter 120: The Beginning of Divine Consciousness
That yin soul already had a little instinctive intelligence, and when he saw that Long Chengyu could actually follow him all the way here, he was full of wariness of him. Therefore, even if the environment here is dark and it is familiar with the terrain, it does not dare to attack Long Chengyu easily.
It wasn't until Long Chengyu investigated the environment and was puzzled that the yin ghost quietly approached and prepared to kill Long Chengyu, but he didn't think about it, but he still let Long Chengyu dodge.
After Long Chengyu flashed the blow of the Yin Soul, he really saw a faint phantom not far in front of him. If there is a shadow, it is not really a shadow.
If it weren't for someone like Long Chengyu who had excellent eyesight and opened up the sea of knowledge and had a strong sense of soul power, it would be impossible to see it at all, because the yin soul was simply composed of the soul power that ordinary people couldn't see or touch.
In ghost movies and television, if you want to see ghosts, you have to use some special objects to wipe your eyes, although it is not necessarily correct, but it is also in line with the truth that ghosts are invisible, only special cultivators like Long Chengyu can directly see ghosts.
The Yin Spirit obviously didn't expect that Long Chengyu would not only be able to see it, but also be able to dodge its killing. Therefore, after the pounce, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then remembered to attack again.
Only this time, without waiting for the Yin Spirit to attack, Long Chengyu had already put down the back basket and branches and took the initiative to pounce. The two quickly flashed together. Long Chengyu suddenly stretched out his fists and punched out, hitting the yin soul.
The disembodied ghost of "Woo ......" seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, and it was thrown more than ten meters. The already illusory soul body was a little darker.
When it landed, the ghost let out a crying sound one after another, as if it had been hurt and made a painful sound. Not only that, but the face of the ghost that was not distinct also showed a humanized expression of horror.
Generally speaking, even if someone were able to see the ghost, it would only add to the troubles. Because even if you can see it, you can't deal with it, but you scare yourself.
The Yin Soul didn't sense any soul power magic weapons or runes on Long Chengyu's body, but Long Chengyu injured it with a pair of flesh fists just now, which made the Yin Soul not frightened.
In addition to being frightened, the Yin Soul didn't care about hurting Long Chengyu anymore, and dodged and wanted to retreat. Long Chengyu has so much experience in combat, he expected that Yin Soul would have this hand, and after repelling Yin Soul with one punch, he rushed over and caught up with Yin Soul to attack again.
The reason why Long Chengyu was able to hit the illusory and insubstantial Yin Soul with his flesh fist was because he attached his soul power to his fist according to the method on the sheepskin roll.
This is equivalent to fighting soul power against soul power, and of course it can hit the Yin Soul. In addition, the yin soul is yin, and Long Chengyu's blood and qi are strong, and the yang energy is sufficient, which also has a restraint effect on the yin soul.
Interact with each other to injure the Shade. This also verifies Long Chengyu's conjecture in recent times. One blow worked, Long Chengyu was more confident, and another punch was struck.
The Yin tried to dodge, but it was too late, and the soul body was hit again. This time, the Yin Soul did not make a painful sound, because its soul body was directly scattered, and then, as if it was shattered by an invisible force, it turned into a faint black mist.
At the same time, Long Chengyu slowly sat down after striking a blow. And this black mist strangely lingered around Long Chengyu for a long time.
When you look closely, you will find that these black mist are gathering towards Long Chengyu little by little. Whenever a trace of black mist touched Long Chengyu, this black mist suddenly disappeared.
If anyone enters here, they will be frightened by this strange sight. Fortunately, no one came to this valley, and this cave was even more deserted, and no one came to disturb it.
Time passed little by little, the black fog became lighter and fainter, until it all disappeared, and Long Chengyu didn't even get up, and even his eyes were still closed.
The expression on his face was also as if it were fascinated, and it was unpredictable. Sometimes relaxed, sometimes frowned, sometimes painful, sometimes joyful.
I don't know how long it took, but finally a muffled snort came from Long Chengyu's mouth. Immediately, he was the center, and within a radius of a few meters, an invisible wave was generated, just like a wave of air, pushing away all the surrounding stones and debris, and the tomb was like a small storm of sand and dust.
"Finally succeeded in condensing the soul sense!" Long Chengyu slowly opened his eyes and was pleased to find that the world at this time was no longer the same scene in his eyes.
Although he was in a dimly lit cave, he could still see the tiny particles in the dust storm, he could see the limbs of ants on the ground not far away, and he could hear the breathing of birds and beasts outside the cave......
Sure enough, the parchment scroll was right, once the divine consciousness was condensed, not only did the five senses increase greatly, but also began to see the world with a magical sixth sense. ”
In the scope of Long Chengyu's divine sense, not only all life and objects could be clearly observed by him. Even the invisible spiritual power in this heaven and earth can be seen by him. It's just that this feeling didn't last long and began to wane.
"It's a pity that my current divine sense is not strong enough, and I can't last long, and I can't see far. Long Chengyu sighed, "However, it is more than enough to scan the patient like taking a color ultrasound." ”
Even though the current divine consciousness is still very weak like the golden internal strength in the body, Long Chengyu is already very happy. After all, this is another step forward after opening up the sea of knowledge, and compared to the previous life, it is already a great breakthrough.
The reason why he was able to condense his divine sense this time was that in addition to the coincidence, Long Chengyu actually took a certain risk, but fortunately he won the bet.
In order to condense the divine consciousness, in addition to opening up the knowledge overseas, it is also necessary to have a very large amount of soul power. This is like a production line, Zhihai is equivalent to a production workshop with a special environment, which is the necessary place of origin for production, and soul power is the raw material.
In order to produce the product of "Divine Consciousness", in addition to the special requirements for the production environment and site, there are many raw materials needed, and this raw material is not easy to find.
Ordinary cultivators, even if they have the method of cultivating soul power, it is not easy to absorb enough soul power to meet the basic requirements of condensing divine consciousness.
Since Long Chengyu opened up Zhihai, he has met the first basic conditions and "built" a special production workshop, but the raw materials are far from enough.
If he collected soul power according to the normal cultivation path, Long Chengyu himself didn't know when he would be able to absorb enough soul power. It was at this time that raw materials were suddenly delivered to the door.
This raw material is the ghost born in the tomb. The Yin Soul is also a "finished product", but because it is composed entirely of raw materials, if you dismantle this finished product, it will become a good raw material.
Of course, to disassemble this "finished product", technical means are also needed. Long Chengyu happens to have this kind of means. Because he opened up the sea of knowledge, he was able to use a little soul power, so he injured the yin soul.
And the reason why he was able to dismantle the Yin Soul was due to the "Nameless Exercises". When Long Chengyu hit the Yin Soul with the last punch, he tried his best to run the "Nameless Exercise".
The result was just as he expected, under the operation of the "Nameless Exercise", any heaven and earth energy could be devoured madly, the aura of heaven and earth could be devoured, and the soul power could also be devoured.
Under the trauma of the yin soul body, the soul power was uncontrollable, and then it was stirred by Long Chengyu's "nameless exercises", and the soul power was gradually dispersed, and then it was sucked around the body by Long Chengyu's "nameless exercises", like the aura of heaven and earth, and was swallowed by Long Chengyu little by little.
Of course, even if he devoured the Yin Soul, Long Chengyu's condensation of his divine sense was not all smooth sailing. Although there is a method of condensing divine consciousness recorded on the parchment, Long Chengyu has no experience to learn from, so he can only cross the river by feeling the stones and try it himself.
However, this kind of attempt, involving soul power, is not trivial, if you are not careful, there may be a problem with soul power, and it may be impossible to recover. Therefore, it took so long, not to mention, the process is still quite risky. Long Seung-woo's expression also changed as the attempt progressed.
"This kind of cultivation is originally going against the sky, and it is an adventurous journey. Fortunately, I succeeded in the end! Of course, the benefits for the future will be great. Long Chengyu smiled confidently and said to himself.
Now that the cultivation has been completed, Long Chengyu decided to hurry back. He didn't know what time it was outside, Ning Jiaxin and they should probably be worried.
"Before I go, though, I can't let go of the second big surprise here. Long Chengyu stood up with a smile and walked towards a dark place in front of the sarcophagus.
On the wall of the cave here, there is a strange small tree that is gray-brown in color and looks like a shrub. The small tree was no more than five inches tall, but it grew on the cave wall.
Long Chengyu grabbed the trunk of the tree and pulled it hard, and the sound of clods peeling off came out, and the small tree was uprooted. Strangely, the roots of this little tree are very tough, and under this pull, the roots of the tree are not broken, and no roots remain in the soil wall.
Not only that, but its root system is also very developed, crooked, a little like a withered vine, and the root system looks three or five times larger than the trunk of a tree.
"Sure enough, it's not wrong, haha, I didn't expect to be able to really touch the golden vine!" Long Chengyu excitedly looked at the small tree in his hand. The so-called "golden vine" is not really a vine, but a vine-like root system.
The reason why Long Chengyu lost his mind before being attacked by the Yin Spirit, in addition to being shocked by the tomb's generosity, was also because he accidentally saw this inconspicuous small tree.
This time in the Misty Valley adventure, not only did he succeed in condensing his divine sense, but he also obtained the golden vine, one of the two miraculous medicines that the Great Hundred Herb Soup lacked, which made Long Chengyu feel that the trip was really worthwhile.
After looking around the tomb again and finding no valuable clues, Long Chengyu lifted the wooden stick of the tree branches on the ground, carefully put the golden vine into the lower back basket, picked up the back basket, and walked out of the tomb.