Chapter 66: Secret Thinking
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The choice now is that the mystic master or the spirit master chooses one or the other, "Well, Uncle Tian, as long as you become a mystic, you can break the secret art made by that person?" Chisheng Hitomi asked, Uncle Tian's transparent figure shook his head mechanically, "It is impossible to completely break it, he has engraved his own exercises into this seal, and after inheriting his exercises, he should be able to know the way to get out", "Uncle Tian, it should mean that you are not sure?" ", Chisheng Hitomi couldn't cry or laugh, if he could save people exactly, then he didn't mind, becoming a mystic master would be finished as long as he made secret arts, and he could practice how he wanted, it didn't matter if he was a mystic or not. Well, when I finished this enchantment, I vaguely heard their conversation, and the Moteng people asked him who could open this enchantment, and he replied: "Unless you don't think about the life or death of the people in the enchantment, there is only one person in this world who can open it, and that is my apprentice," Tian Shu recalled. Chisheng Hitomi was sweating wildly in his heart, "Uncle Tian, but I'm not his apprentice", "I know, in fact, that person doesn't have an apprentice, so I'm sure he must have integrated his own practice inheritance into this secret technique, I'm afraid he wants me to find him an apprentice", Uncle Tian said leisurely. "Why does it sound so unreliable", Hitomi Akasheng muttered, "What? Uncle Tian obviously didn't hear it clearly, and Chisheng Hitomi hurriedly denied it, "Uncle Tian, where is the inheritance?" "Well", Uncle Tian's figure looked embarrassed, and under the background reflection, this expression was more ugly than crying. "Isn't it, Uncle Tian, you don't know?" , Chisheng Hitomi's expression was even more ugly than Uncle Tian, "Cough, you go to the gourd mouth to have a look, this enchantment is like a gourd, since you want to go out, the gourd mouth is naturally the way out." Remember to bypass, otherwise you will also be sealed", Uncle Tian pretended to be calm, and Chisheng Hitomi made a half-believing detour to the mouth of the gourd. "Wait, Boy with White Eyes, you've really decided?" , Uncle Tian called the red sheng pupil who was detouring, and the red sheng pupil smiled slightly, and then walked towards the gourd.
When he came to the mouth of the gourd, Chisheng Hitomi found that there were dozens of steps, and now he kind of believed Uncle Tian's words, such a design is for people to go up and down. However, the moment his feet stepped on the steps, a numbness rose from under his feet, and his whole body was numb and uncontrollable, only his mind was extremely active. His head automatically twisted in the direction of the largest square, and the spiritual power in the distance square began to stir, and it seemed that there was no other abnormality except for this. But this unmistakable square was reflected in Chisheng Hitomi's eyes, and in his eyes, countless golden lines were converging, just like the previous condensation. An invisible dragon condensed in his eyes, and not only that, but the movement of each golden thread was like a needle piercing into his mind, stimulating his consciousness. The trajectory of each line outlining the movement was firmly remembered by him, and the condensation of the shadowless dragon in the square was like a slow-motion replay, and it was precisely in this way that he could see the trajectory of each line very clearly. But every time I memorized a trajectory, my head felt a little bigger, the tingling sensation in my brain increased a little more, and my consciousness was divided into countless speeds like a knife. One, two, the condensation of this dragon is at least hundreds of thousands, and when it reaches the twenty-eighth, Chisheng Hitomi feels a splitting headache, and his whole eyes also lose their brilliance, and at the same time, he loses consciousness and falls off the stage.
And all this in Uncle Tian's opinion is that Chisheng Hitomi has been stunned after stepping on the stone steps, and finally fell directly, at this moment he was worried in his heart, because he lost consciousness, so Chisheng Hitomi had no breath, even as a spirit emperor, he had never seen a living person who could not breathe, even if he could hold his breath for several months, but if he didn't breathe, the whole body would fail. But no matter how worried he was, he could only shout in the enchantment, and at the same time use his consciousness to roll up the gravel and throw it at Hitomi Akasheng in an attempt to wake him up. "White pupils, white pupils, wake up, white pupils ......", Uncle Tian shouted for a long time, and Chisheng Hitomi woke up slowly, "......Huh, Uncle Tian, I'm fine", Chisheng Hitomi sat up, looked at the square in the distance with a horrified look, I had to feel too terrible just now, even if the five horses were divided, but the consciousness was one, and he could feel the changes in various parts of the body, and just now, he felt that his consciousness was divided into dozens of pieces. That feeling is not pain, not even a pain, but an indescribable sensation that makes one feel like one's mind is bursting and consciousness is lost. The last moment is like something exploding in the head, and in an instant, it makes people unconscious. "The emperor-level mystic is really terrifying", Chisheng Tong said with palpitations, and then he looked at the transparent Uncle Tian, under the blockade of such a terrifying consciousness, he can still maintain his consciousness immortal, it seems that Uncle Tian must also be the best among the Spirit Emperor, he inadvertently admired.
"What did you see just now", Uncle Tian asked, "No, Uncle Tian, you didn't see it?" Chisheng Hitomi said in surprise, "I only saw you fall suddenly", "I see, is this the first test", Chisheng Hitomi muttered to himself, "What did you see", Uncle Tian asked again, "It's nothing, Uncle Tian, I'm fainting for a while, do you remember to wake me up", Chisheng Hitomi got up and patted the dust on his body. "You said you just fainted?" , Uncle Tian's tone was shocked, he actually fainted without breathing and heartbeat, "Is there anything wrong", Chisheng Hitomi was slightly puzzled, "Oh, that breathing problem is because of race, our clan has always been like this", Chisheng Hitomi explained, he suddenly thought that after he lost consciousness, his breathing and heartbeat would stop, Uncle Tian must have been surprised by this. After listening to his explanation, although Uncle Tian still had some doubts, he didn't say anything anymore, "Be careful", Chisheng Hitomi had already walked to the front of the steps, Uncle Tian reminded, "Don't worry, Uncle Tian, let me understand how terrifying the so-called emperor-level mystic is", the corners of Chisheng's mouth rose, and his resolute face showed an extremely confident expression, and that smile was seen by Uncle Tian, "It seems that I have found a good apprentice for you, so it can be regarded as a favor for you to deliberately tell me how to go out", Uncle Tian said in a voice that only he could hear.
His feet stepped on the stone steps again, and the familiar numbness came, this time he kept staring at the square, and sure enough, after the numbness spread all over his body, the golden lines in the square began to move again. The lines are intertwined in the pupils, and the sense of cutting consciousness also comes, although he has memorized the previous twenty-eight lines in his mind, and this time he is also prepared, but when the twenty-eight lines are intertwined, he still feels in a trance. When the twenty-ninth line began to move, the swelling sensation in his whole brain doubled, but he did not fall, and there was a wisp of consciousness that kept him going. As the line was drawn, there was a buzzing roar in his ears, his eyes bulged outward, and he felt the pores of his entire brain swell, and finally before the twenty-ninth line was drawn, he stumbled down the steps. This time, when he awoke, it was already dark, and he took some firewood from the ring and lit a fire on the spot, and then stepped on the stone platform again, regardless of night and day. However, the result was the same, after only a few breaths, he lost consciousness, and after a few times, he began to think, this twenty-ninth must be some kind of limit, and it takes a certain method to break through, and it must not be messed with.
He recalled the feeling of each line when it was outlined, and his consciousness seemed to be cut open, cut into a total of twenty-eight lines, and each consciousness remembered the trajectory of a golden line, and twenty-eight seemed to be the limit of memory, and by the twenty-ninth, there was no way to distinguish a wisp of consciousness to remember the new golden thread trajectory. His brows furrowed, and he recalled the trajectory of the twenty-eight golden threads over and over again, while at the same time, he was also wondering if there was any pattern to be found during this period. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his eyes opened widely, and he looked incredible, and then his frowning brows were soothed, and a smile quietly crept up his face. He figured it out completely, got up with a smile and went up to the stone platform, all the familiar sensations came, the numbness was still there, and the twenty-eight lines were still outlined in his pupils. But this time his eyes were dull and empty, as if he had no soul, not only his eyes, but also his consciousness was not active at all. Although he looked at the twenty-eight golden threads in his eyes, there was no fluctuation in his mind, nor did he have a trace of thought, just like a baby who had just opened his eyes, although he saw everything in his eyes, nothing entered his mind. This state lasted until the twenty-eight lines were outlined, and not only did he have no memory, but at the same time, the expansion of his brain and the sense of cutting his consciousness were also gone.
Finally arrived at the twenty-ninth, at this moment his eyes changed, and in an instant, a golden light shot out of his pupils, and only the twenty-ninth golden line that had been moving was what came into view, and the other twenty-eight seemed to not exist. The feeling of oppression in the brain came, and the cutting of consciousness also came again, if the previous twenty-eight threads were twenty-eight thin needles, then these twenty-nine were like twenty-nine knives, not piercing, nor cutting, but twisting. No wonder his consciousness couldn't bear it before, these twenty-nine knives twisted his consciousness to pieces, but Rao was like this, he still stood on this level and didn't move, because he was still conscious. It wasn't until this golden thread was completely outlined in his pupils that everything was calm again, the numbness of his body disappeared, and the oppression of his brain and the separation of consciousness were also swept away. "Whew......", Hitomi Chisheng let out a long breath as he stood on the steps, and at this moment, he was completely sure of his thoughts. These steps were the focus of the test of consciousness, and the reason why he failed before was because he memorized the twenty-eight and then memorized the twenty-nine, which of course would lead to a collapse of consciousness. For example, when you are chopping vegetables while cooking, and you are thinking about how to stir-fry the vegetables, whether you want to watch TV or go out shopping after eating, whether you want to buy clothes or other things when you go shopping, such a messy use of consciousness will only become more and more cumbersome, overwhelming your brain, and eventually all your thoughts will collapse.
And Chisheng Hitomi just used the method of isolating memories and concentrating consciousness. Now that the first 28 articles have been memorized, there is no need to remember how it was drawn when watching the line outline, and directly seal it in the memory, so that the consciousness is in a closed state, and it is not until the 29th article that the consciousness focuses on the trajectory of this one. Sure enough, just as he thought, at this moment he stood on the stage and recalled, the trajectory of the twenty-nine golden threads jumped into his mind, and he didn't have the feeling of being on stage before. There was no way, because he didn't know what kind of breakthrough this was, after all, he didn't even know the level of the arcane, so he could only name a name with the characteristics of the earth - arcane thinking. After naming, Chisheng Hitomi calmed down slightly and climbed the second stone platform. The arcane thinking was activated, and he stood in place with a blank stump, the thirtieth line was easily memorized, and then one after another, until the fortieth line was intertwined and outlined, and the whole body was loosened, indicating that the second stone platform had passed. Uncle Tian on the side didn't speak, just looked at Chisheng Hitomi quietly, saw the confident smile on Chisheng Hitomi's face, the transparent human figure also raised his head slightly, and thousands of thoughts drifted into the distance, I don't know if he remembered his past self.
Chisheng Hitomi naturally had no time to care about him, because at this time he had already ascended the third-order stone platform, and the first forty lines had been cut off by him, so the forty-one outline in his eyes at this moment was the first one. This line shuttles left and right, leaving golden lines in the transparent air every time it moves, I thought it was like the second order, just the accumulation of lines, but I didn't expect the first line to be drawn, and the second line has already begun to move. Unprepared, he immediately distracted himself, but this stone platform was not so simple, the third, the fourth, one after the other, each of which suddenly appeared after the previous one had been sketched for a while. Although he couldn't take his eyes off it, he couldn't parry it, and finally his consciousness became more and more chaotic, and the previous forty gold threads jumped into his mind together, and a huge impact hit, this time his body could move, so he quickly retreated down the steps when he was about to lose consciousness. "Sister, be careful, let me be single-minded before, and now I have to be multi-purpose, when I am a god", "What's wrong", Uncle Tian saw his angry appearance and asked out loud. "Eh, it's okay Uncle Tian, if I faint, you remember to wake me up, I won't believe it today, isn't it just a consciousness isolation once, look at my secret thinking", Chisheng Hitomi shouted and stepped onto the third-order stone platform.
Chisheng Hitomi took the stage wholeheartedly on this side, and on the other side, Zirou and the others also converged, and everyone waited in front of the boundary monument. At the same time, another group of people, many of whom were acquaintances, also rushed towards the boundary monument. At the same time, there are enemies.
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