"Master, you said that I would have a bloody disaster when I went down the mountain, but ...... But this blood-light disaster has passed......"

Feeling the powerful attraction in the sea of knowledge, Fang Yi was already ready to cry without tears, he was now just a cultivator of refining and refining qi, he was a little reluctant to try to explore the middle layer of the sea of knowledge before, but now he was suddenly sucked into the deep or bottom layer of the sea of knowledge, Fang Yi suddenly felt that his life was in danger.

It's just that that suction force is not transferred by Fang Yi's will, just a thought, Fang Yi's spiritual power is sucked into the depths of the sea of knowledge, as for whether it is deep or bottom, Fang Yi does not know.

The existence of spiritual power, no one has been able to explain it clearly since ancient times, it is like a human mind, without spiritual power, it is equivalent to a walking corpse.

And just after Fang Yi's spiritual power was pulled into by Zhihai, Fang Yi's breathing, who was meditating on his knees, suddenly stopped, like a stone statue, but his chest that was originally slightly undulating was motionless.

"Hmm, Xiao Fang's kung fu, why is it a little weird?" Sun Lianda, who had been observing Fang Yi, frowned at this moment, although he couldn't see the changes in Fang Yi's body, he still felt the difference from just now.

Sun Lianda didn't know much about the Taoist kung fu of refining qi, he thought it should be like this, but he didn't know that Fang Yi had already encountered a big crisis at this time, and it was the kind of madness that was said in martial arts novels that would result in serious injuries and death.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I've only been cultivating for more than ten years, won't I just let me lift the sun and soar?" Fang Yi's thoughts, who were pulled into the Sea of Knowledge, were still spinning those messy thoughts, he was sure that even if it was his master, the old Taoist, he might not be able to enter the bottom of the Sea of Knowledge.

"This is the bottom of the sea of knowledge?"

Fang Yi felt a burst of dizziness, and the suction force suddenly disappeared, but Fang Yi found himself as if he was in the sky above a white mist space, as if he had been out of his body when he was hit by a car before, looking down at the boundless white fog below.

I don't know why, observing the white fog below, Fang Yi felt an extremely strong sense of crisis in his heart, he was almost sure that if his spiritual power came into contact with the white mist below, he was afraid that he would not be able to swallow up at all.

"Sanqing Ancestor, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this ...... How can I get back?"

At this time, Fang Yi was like an ant hanging on a hot pot, for fear that if one accidentally fell, it would not be a matter of no bones, it would be directly a matter of annihilation, even if there was a hall of the dead, it was estimated that he would not be blessed to enjoy it.

"Didn't you say that if you enter the depths of the sea of knowledge......, you will have great powers? Why can't I feel anything?" Looking at the dense fog below, Fang Yi's mind was always thinking nonsense.

"It can't be like this, Master said, the more you encounter something, the more you have to be calm...... Fang Yiqiang calmed himself down, wanting to enter a state of concentration.

"Carry the camp and hug one, can you be inseparable, can you be soft, can you be a baby?" Fang Yi has recited the most proficient since he was a child, and naturally he is still the Taoist Sutra, in this situation where he can't go up and down, Fang Yi naturally recited the sentences of cultivating spiritual power in the Taoist Sutra.

"Huh......? What's going on?"

Just as Fang Yi was reciting the Taoist Sutra, he suddenly found that the dense fog under his spiritual power suddenly rolled up, and a trace of white mist that was almost imperceptible to him actually overflowed into Fang Yi's thoughts.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi couldn't help but be shocked, but his mind seemed to be half-imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all, he could only watch the wisps of white mist seep into his mind.

"There's nothing dangerous......

After the white mist came into contact with his spiritual power, Fang Yi, who was uneasy in his heart, found that his spiritual power had not been swallowed up, on the contrary, he only felt that an extremely large and pure force without any consciousness was merging with his spiritual power.

At the same time, in Fang Yi's divine sense, a picture suddenly appeared, in front of a dilapidated Taoist temple, a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes was crying loudly, and a moment later, a tall figure appeared next to the baby and picked it up.

"Master, this ...... Is this Master?" Seeing this picture, Fang Yi's spiritual power couldn't help but surge, he never thought that he would be able to see the situation when Master took him in at the beginning.

And when the old Taoist priest took off Nagabala from Fang Yi's neck, Fang Yi was even more sure that this was the scene when the master adopted him, and for some reason it was replayed in his mind.

Not only that, Fang Yi also saw that after the old Taoist priest carried himself into the Taoist temple, he boiled a pot of millet porridge and carefully fed himself, but he was very faceless and urinated on the old Taoist priest.

Seeing the master struggling to change himself with a wry smile, Fang Yi missed the master incomparably, and couldn't help but feel like crying in his heart, he was raised by the master with a handful of and urine.

The picture continues, as time goes by, Fang Yi is also slowly growing up, Fang Yi saw that when he was two or three years old, he was very sensible, and he would listen to whatever the master said, but after knowing the fat man around the age of three or four, he became naughty.

When he was five years old, Fang Yi dared to catch a poisonous snake from the mountain and pull out its teeth, and then secretly put the toothless poisonous snake under the futon where the master was sitting, or put a frog in the jar where the master brushed his teeth, anyway, he would do some pranks every day.

Although these pranks did not succeed once in front of the master, Fang Yi still enjoyed it, and it was not until he was seven or eight years old that Fang Yi stopped this kind of game, because at this time the master had allowed him to enter the mountains and forests alone.

Scenes flashed in Fang Yi's divine sense, as long as Fang Yi had personally experienced and seen with his own eyes, there was hardly the slightest omission, and those memories that had long been forgotten by Fang Yi appeared in his mind again.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?" As time went by, Fang Yi saw the picture of himself gradually growing up, and these memories were more profound to him, but they were uncontrollably relived again.

"By the way, why don't you have a vision of yourself before being adopted by Master?"

Fang Yi's heart suddenly moved, although he had never pinned his hopes on finding his parents, but with this opportunity, Fang Yi felt very pity, the memories replayed in his mind were just from the master picking himself up in front of the Taoist temple.

"Could it be that only the pictures you see with your own eyes will have memories?" The pages of the past in front of him kept turning over the pages, and Fang Yi had a trace of realization in his heart, but he was still puzzled.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this ...... This is not scientific...... "Looking at these pictures, it did not delay Fang Yi's thinking, if consciousness also had a face, then Fang Yi must be smiling bitterly at this moment.

Fang Yi had read a popular science knowledge book that the fat man brought up the mountain, which said that human beings have almost no memory before the age of three, only some extremely profound fragments, which will make human beings have a little impression when they grow up.

But Fang Yi believes that no matter how impressive he is, he probably won't be conscious within a few days of birth, and what he sees in front of him is like going back in time, repeating his life for more than ten years.

Even Fang Yi's out-of-body situation when he was hit by a car was reflected in that picture, but at this moment, Fang Yi suddenly felt that the white mist-like substance had been fused with his spiritual power, and the picture suddenly stopped, and it was dark in front of him, and Fang Yi's mind was thrown out from the depths of the sea of knowledge.

"I ...... I'm not dead......? Didn't go mad?" Almost instantly, Fang Yi noticed the existence of his body, which made him suddenly excited, if he was imprisoned in the depths of the sea of knowledge, it would really be better to live than to die.

"Are you alright?"

Regaining control of his body, Fang Yi hurriedly used his internal qi to walk Zhou Tian, this time he didn't dare to run the big Zhou Tian to pass through Zhihai, but walked a small Zhou Tian, just a general check.

"Fortunately, the body aches have improved, but I am afraid it will take two days to fully recover......"

When he finished walking for a little week, Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but in the depths of Fang Yi's heart, he felt a little disappointed, because according to Taoist classics, let alone entering the bottom of the sea of knowledge, even those who can exit from the depths of the sea of knowledge will have some great abilities.

It's just that no matter how Fang Yi operates his internal qi, he didn't find any changes in his body, even the acupoints that were not smooth in the past haven't opened up one more, and his spiritual power that has been integrated with a trace of white mist has not been much stronger than before.

In other words, Fang Yi's trip to the depths of the sea, in addition to being frightened, seems to be equivalent to a trip in vain, of course, if there is anything to gain, it is that Fang Yi has watched the first free movie in his life and relived his life for more than ten years.

It's just that what Fang Yi didn't know was that there were actually changes, after his spiritual power returned to his body, the white mist that had been integrated into Fang Yi's spiritual power quietly overflowed into Fang Yi's body, but Fang Yi's current cultivation was still imperceptible.

"Why don't you go around next to Zhihai and see if you can be sucked in again?" Fang Yi turned such a thought in his mind, he was purely healed by the scar and forgot the pain, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed his consciousness to the side of Zhihai.

"Can't get in?" Fang Yi, who had already been prepared to be sucked in, found that the suction did not appear, which made Fang Yi disappointed and relieved, it seemed that he would be able to run the Great Zhou Tian normally in the future.

"Fang Yi, Fang Yi, you kid wake up......" Just when Fang Yi put his internal qi in the dantian and his divine consciousness returned to its place, a fat man's shout came from his ears, his eyelids rolled slightly, and Fang Yi opened his eyes.

"Hmm, what's the matter?Fat man, what are you pulling the doctor for?" As soon as Fang Yi opened his eyes, he saw that the fat man was dragging the doctor's arm, and he was still shouting his name.

"Your kid has been sitting for more than ten hours, and he can't wake up when he screams, the doctor wants to take you for a checkup, and I didn't let him move you......"

The fat man grew up with Fang Yi since he was a child, and naturally knew that their Taoist family could not be disturbed when refining qi, so even though the doctor said that Fang Yi's breathing was very weak and that he had to be rescued, the fat man stopped in front of the hospital bed and didn't let the doctor move Fang Yi.

"It's been more than ten hours?"

Hearing the fat man's words, Fang Yi was shocked, although he looked through his memories of more than ten years in his mind, but in Fang Yi's feelings, it seemed to be just a moment, he didn't expect that he had been meditating for more than ten hours.