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Yin Zixuan has a lot of beautiful imagination about the sea, and it can even be said to be a longing. For example, the sea of knowledge is a beautiful lake with rippling blue waves, or a vast and boundless blue ocean, or a gorgeous and colorful world of glow...... But when her consciousness entered the crack, what she saw was not a beautiful scene.

In that gap was an endless empty world, and it made her feel very depressed, no, lifeless.

What about the empty sea? Didn't it say that it was the sea of knowledge? Why was there nothing? Yin Zixuan was completely stunned, unbelievable that such a situation would occur.

However, while she was still in a daze, this empty world where there was nothing changed dramatically.

I saw the gray mist that followed her into the cracks, and as soon as they entered the world, they spread out of control in the world like sparks, as if they were going to dye the whole world gray.

The speed of the rendering was extremely fast, magnificent, like a tsunami rushing to the sky, unstoppable! Yin Zixuan, who was in it, was already stunned. The most embarrassing thing is that in this strange world, she found that because she was still only a wisp of consciousness, she didn't know at all, and she was powerless to stop this abnormal change.

She could only watch helplessly.

After a while, a gray sea of fog appeared in the empty world. She looked at it in a daze, but found that she couldn't see the edge at all.

Curious, she turned into that wisp of divine sense and began to explore this sea of fog, wanting to see how big this sea of fog really was.

Float, float, look, look...... Yin Zixuan spent a meal and still couldn't see the edge of this gray sea of fog.

How big is that, she became more and more curious.

Suddenly, a voice came into her head at this time, "Your Highness, great, you have successfully opened the sea of knowledge." Please allow me to enter into your consciousness, so that I can teach you how to transform your mind into consciousness. ”

"Good. ”

In the next second, a transparent humanoid appeared above the sea of mist. It's just that this figure has no facial features, the outline is not somewhat blurred, and it is very small, only the size of a palm. This is a mini version of Xiao Ran.

After entering this world, Xiao Ran was immediately stunned by the boundless gray fog.

-- This is a thousand times the size of an ordinary out-of-body stage monk, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is comparable to the sea of consciousness in the middle stage of ordinary gods. Although Xiao Ran knew that she was very talented in this area, she didn't expect to be so amazing. It's just that this gray sea of consciousness is really a little strange.

Generally speaking, the sea of knowledge is golden and full of life. But not only was her sea of knowledge strangely colored, but it was also lifeless, it was a stagnant water, not even a man of his great knowledge had ever heard of it. So he could only guess that it might be because she was the Holy Spirit of Destiny, so she had this unique color. Or is it because of the influence of the origin of thunder that caused her to mutate in the sea of knowledge? But how can we explain the lack of life in the sea of knowledge?

Only when the sea of knowledge is exhausted will it lose its vitality, and only when the sea of knowledge collapses will it be alive and void. But what is her situation? Obviously lifeless, but still an endless ocean. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there are any symptoms to dry up. To put it bluntly, except for the weird color and no life, there is nothing different from others about the sea of knowledge.

The more Xiao Ran looked, the more he couldn't understand it, and the more he thought about it, the more hesitant he became.

Before he could speak, the wisp of divine consciousness where Yin Zixuan was had already floated to his side.

Faced with this strange sea of knowledge, Yin Zixuan was very frustrated.

She asked in a bitter voice, "Xiao Ran, is everyone's Zhihai so ugly, why is my Zhihai so lifeless?"

"Uh...... I don't know. Xiao Ran didn't expect her to find out so quickly, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"What? You don't know. This was the first time she had found nothing here in Xiao Ran, and she couldn't help but get excited, "Hasn't Xiao Ran seen a similar situation from some classical books?"

Mini Xiao Ran shook his head, and could only obediently tell him some common sense about Zhihai.

After hearing this, Yin Zixuan's heart was suddenly extremely depressed.

Whether it is the mutated sea of consciousness or the unique sea of knowledge of the Holy Soul of Destiny, this means that her sea of knowledge is different. Since it is different, it is naturally impossible for its cultivation method to completely copy the ordinary cultivation method.

Isn't this making her cultivation more difficult? Originally, she had just lived the life of an ordinary person in her previous life, and she didn't know anything about cultivation. Now that she is facing such a situation, it is no wonder that she is not depressed.

However, the reality is already like this, what can she do? In desperation, after discussing with Xiao Ran, she decided to become a dead horse doctor and try the effect with ordinary cultivation methods first.

I hope there will be unexpected gains.

In the following time, she began the transformation of her divine consciousness according to the method taught by Xiao Ran. Transforming her thoughts into divine consciousness Under Xiao Ran's careful teaching, she quickly learned seven, seven, eight, eight. And it was based on the wisp of divine consciousness of the red heavenly thunder, so learning this skill was not a problem for her at all.

At first, she was honest and transformed one by one, but she never liked to do things slowly, so it didn't take long for her to start transforming together in large quantities. Practice makes perfect, but her base is too large, so it took her two days to complete all the transformations.

Looking at her sea of consciousness again, it is no longer the endless gray sea of fog, but a real gray ocean. Yet, the ocean is still lifeless.

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