Chapter 11: A Strange Place
After a few breaths, the old man slowly withdrew his big withered hand, and his face, which was still slightly gloomy before, suddenly unfolded,
Then he put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently to Xia Han, who was still sullen in front of him, and said:
"Han'er, you seem to have picked up a treasure, this grain of dust is not as simple as it seems,"
"How is it possible, isn't that just a speck of dust, the heaven and earth vitality that can be stored is almost negligible," Listening to his grandfather's words, Xia Han also subconsciously questioned his voice, and said,
Facing his grandson's doubts, the old man just smiled slightly and said indifferently:
"Why don't Han'er check it out for yourself and forget that it's just a speck of dust,"
After listening to his grandfather's words and thinking for a while, Xia Han also put away his depressed emotions and thought in his heart:
"Yes, I was affected by the appearance of that grain of dust from the beginning, and I really haven't carefully checked my Yuan Gongque, and grandpa said that it is not simple, so this grain of dust should have its uniqueness,"
Looking at Xia Han, who was deep in thought in front of him, the old man didn't urge, because the old man knew that his grandson had too many bad habits, and these behaviors would cause him a lot of losses when he walked in the Qianyuan Continent in the future.
After all, the powerhouses on the Qianyuan Continent don't rely on their eyes to read the good or bad of a thing.
A speck of dust can make his grandson lose his temper and be sad for a while, which is normal
After all, anyone who sees his Yuan Gongque at first glance is just the appearance of a speck of dust will feel uncomfortable, and it is reasonable.
But if just because of the appearance of a speck of dust, Xia Han lost his judgment and was depressed, it can only show that his grandson's heart needs to be improved.
So the old man is also quietly waiting for Xia Han's choice,
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Xia Han finally came out of his sad mood, and then hugged the old man's hand and said confidently:
"Grandpa, Han'er understands," After speaking, he closed his eyes, turned his consciousness away, and probed his body.
Yuan consciousness is the product of condensing the Yuan Palace, like its own five senses, it can detect itself or the outside world from the inside out, the stronger the Yuan Consciousness, the wider the range that can be detected, but the Yuan Consciousness is not as good as the soul, it is aggressive,
Whether the Yuan Consciousness is strong or not depends on the level of cultivation of the cultivator.
And the cultivators before the Yuanque Realm only relied on their senses of sight and hearing to perceive the outside world.
Looking at Xia Han, who slowly closed his eyes, the old man also understood that after this incident, his grandson's heart would become much tougher in the future, so he smiled indifferently and said:
"Han'er, that speck of dust will definitely not disappoint you,"
At this time, Xia Han turned his consciousness far away, looking at the speck of dust quietly attached to his body,
Xia Han also understands that no matter what, after all, this is the Yuan Gongque that he has worked so hard to condense, and he should understand it.
After that, Xia Han turned his consciousness far away and shrouded himself in that speck of dust.
As Xia Han shrouded that grain of dust, Xia Han gradually understood what his grandfather said before,
Because at this time, Xia Han saw that there were a few wisps of vitality inside that grain of dust, and it was slowly increasing, although the growth rate was very slow.
"Self-rejuvenation," looking at the landscape inside the dust, Xia Han exclaimed, his face was happy,
The old man looked at Xia Han, whose eyes were closed and happy in front of him, and said calmly: "Did you find it? Han'er, that grain of dust can surprise you, but there is another one,"
"I didn't expect my Yuan Gongque to be able to generate vitality on his own," Xia Han, who had not yet recovered from this sudden surprise, muttered in his heart,
In this way, after a few breaths, Xia Han woke up from a surprise,
You must know that the cultivator's Yuan Gong Que only exists as a store of heaven and earth vitality, and when fighting against people, it is not only the means to fight, but also the amount of heaven and earth vitality stored by the Yuan Gong Que.
And Xia Han's Yuan Gongque can actually generate vitality on its own, which means that when Xia Han fights against people in the future, he doesn't have to worry about running out of vitality.
Although many cultivators can fight while absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to replenish their consumption,
However, when fighting, the absorption of that cup of water is naturally far less useful than Xia Han's self-generated vitality.
So this surprise is not small for Xia Han, and it is no wonder that Xia Han will take a few breaths before he recovers from this surprise, if he were to be another cultivator, I am afraid that he would have jumped up with joy.
However, at this time, Xia Han experienced the blow of the previous appearance of Yuan Gongque, and after recovering from it, his heart also became much tougher.
"Although it can generate heaven and earth vitality by itself, the heaven and earth vitality that can be stored in this grain of dust is very limited," After recovering from the surprise, Xia Han also thought about this problem,
Just as Xia Han thought, the heaven and earth vitality stored in that grain of dust may not even have the amount for Xia Han to make a single shot.
Thinking of this, Xia Han also opened his eyes and tried to mobilize the vitality in that grain of dust to the outside of his body.
And with the mobilization of vitality, gathered in Xia Han's palm,
Xia Han's heart moved, and he saw Xia Han's palm slapped out directly on the stone wall of the valley, and the stone wall was directly slapped by Xia Han's palm A huge hand pit,
Looking at the stone wall, his masterpiece, Xia Han also felt incredible, and then asked the old man who was looking at him in front of him:
"Grandpa, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi contained in that grain of dust seems to be different from the Yuan Qi of this Heaven and Earth,"
"This is the extraordinary thing about the Yuan Gong Que that you have condensed, not only can it generate its own vitality, but the vitality generated by itself in that grain of dust is much purer than the vitality between heaven and earth, and the power generated is about twice that of heaven and earth,"
The old man also carefully answered his grandson's questions, and naturally, these situations were also discovered by the old man when he was detecting that grain of dust.
After listening to his grandfather's reply, the young man also proved his conjecture, and then looked at the remaining vitality in that speck of dust, and thought:
"In this way, the amount of vitality stored in my Yuan Palace is only enough for me to shoot twice, and the speed of regeneration is slower, and it will take a minute to completely regenerate and fill that speck of dust,"
However, for these two surprises, Xia Han also felt content, which can be regarded as making up for the lack of appearance.
After being satisfied, Xia Han planned to take back his Yuan Consciousness, but just when Xia Han's Yuan Zhi was about to completely leave that grain of dust,
Xia Han found that there seemed to be strange fluctuations in the inside of the speck of dust, as if something was calling Xia Han there.
"How can this be, isn't the Yuan Palace Que all the role of storing vitality, why is there such a strange fluctuation,
I didn't start with it, is it because my meta-consciousness is about to leave?"
In this regard, Xia Han was also puzzled in his heart, but Yuan Zhi was going to the inside of that speck of dust, since there was a situation, Xia Han naturally wanted to find out.
As the Yuan Consciousness entered the interior of that grain of dust, Xia Han thought that he would see an internal space full of the vitality of heaven and earth.
But Xia Han's Yuan Zhi lost his sense at the moment he entered that speck of dust, as if his Yuan Zhi suddenly disappeared.
However, this situation only lasted for a moment, and Xia Han felt his own consciousness again,
Where Yuan Zhi entered his eyes, it was pitch black, without a trace of light, and the surroundings of Yuan Zhi were empty.
Immediately, Xia Han turned his consciousness to the maximum, trying to find a clue about this place.
But there is still no gain, this dark space seems to have no end, vast and boundless,
"How is it possible, how can this ghost place cut off the connection between the meta-consciousness and the ontology," Xia Han, who was in the state of meta-consciousness, said in horror,
Because just now, Xia Han, who was in the state of meta-consciousness, wanted to return to the ontology and make another plan for this strange place, but he found that he in the state of meta-consciousness seemed to have lost contact with the ontology and could not return to the ontology.
Until now, Xia Han is unbelievable, because the meta-consciousness is like the power of the soul, inseparable from his own body.
Even if it was the Heavenly Greatness of the Qianyuan Continent, Xia Han believed that it would be impossible for them to cut off the connection between the cultivator's Yuan Consciousness and the ontology.
But the current situation is like this, and Xia Han can't help but believe it, and then Xia Han also calmed down, thinking about the next plan:
"Now it seems that now we can only wait for this meta-consciousness to be attacked, dissipate, and forcibly return to the original body, otherwise I am afraid that I will be trapped in this strange place forever."
After figuring out his situation, Xia Han was also a little nervous, after all, this pitch-black and boundless weird space, he might not have an attack to attack his own Yuan Consciousness in his life.
Thinking that he might have to stay in this strange place forever, Xia Han's Yuan Zhi became cold,
However, Xia Han still turned Yuan Zhi away without believing in evil, until he was tired, rested, and turned away again, and so on......
Xia Han doesn't know how long it has been like this, it may be a day, it may be a year, or it may be 10,000 years, but it seems that it is just a moment.
Xia Han couldn't remember clearly, "Are you going to stay in this weird place like this?" At this time, Xia Han in the state of Yuan Zhi is still very unwilling,
However, for the current situation, he has no good way, he can only go crazy and turn far away, this time, Xia Han's Yuan Consciousness is a lot stronger,
It seems like 10,000 years have passed, and it seems like just a moment has passed, who knows, but it doesn't matter,
Because at this time, Xia Han, who was in the state of Yuan Zhi, finally saw a glimmer of light in this strange place,
Xia Han, who was in the state of meta-consciousness, wanted to lean towards the bright light, but he found that now he was in the state of meta-consciousness, and only the five senses still existed, and he could see, hear, and smell,,,
But he couldn't move a bit, and Xia Han, who was in the state of Yuan Consciousness, could only watch that glimmer of light quietly exude brilliance in this strange place,,,
"But there is always a glimmer of light in this strange place, and it can be regarded as a thing worth celebrating," Xia Han thought,
With the appearance of the bright light, the summer cold of the state of the Yuan Consciousness, the Yuan Consciousness that was already cold, also began to slowly recover the temperature.