This is the first time in his life that Chen Linci has come into contact with things about cultivation in the course of more than ten years, so he is extremely happy and careful.

He picked up the book, looked for a place with a bright window, sat on the floor, and opened the first page of the book by the sunlight that poured in from the window.

He had waited for this day for too long, and now that this moment had finally arrived, even if he was as indifferent as him, it was difficult to hide the joy in his heart.

He looked over with curiosity, and the first page of the book was the content of the "Pure Heart Mantra", on which only sixteen words were written.

If you want to concentrate, you first need to clear your mind. The mind is quiet and then everywhere.

If you want to condense your divine consciousness first, you must first calm your mind, and when your mind is calm, there is no place that you can't reach, of course, including the sea of stars in the sky.

Chen Linci understood this meaning, he was best at being alone since he was a child, so he didn't spend too much time on it, only half a moment, calmed the joy in his heart and stabilized his mind.

When your mind is calm, you can continue reading.

So he turned to the second, and then the third, and the fourth......

The book is very thin, and there is very little content on it, so although Chen Linci has been reading it carefully word by word, he still quickly finished reading the half of the "Pure Heart Mantra".

He did not directly continue to read the "Tongming Sutra", but closed the book, closed his eyes, and stared for a while.

He carefully comprehended the content of the "Pure Heart Mantra".

"The Pure Heart Mantra" is a Taoist classic, with a total of 903 words, which tells the story of how a practitioner should concentrate on the consciousness at the beginning, and then perceive the method of the natal stars, and more importantly, it also has a strange ability to help people stabilize their divine consciousness.

In this way, it can be called a must-read.

It only took him half a pillar of incense to read the entire content of "The Pure Heart Mantra", but it took him nearly three times as long to comprehend.

It wasn't until the sun traveled to the southwest, and the time was approaching, that Chen Linci slowly opened his eyes and continued to open the part of the "Tongming Sutra".

It was the same half-pillar of incense that I finished reading, and I also closed my eyes, but when I opened it again, it was almost dark.

Chen Linci did not get up to leave, because the library is open all year round, and it never closes the door to refuse students to enter or drive students out.

He had already finished reading these two volumes, so he had to strike while the iron was hot and try to perceive it as soon as possible.

He was confident that he could already condense his divine sense, so he put down the "Pure Heart Mantra and Tongming Sutra" in his hand, still squatted in front of the window, and closed his eyes again.

He was going to start closing his eyes and concentrating, and then slowly perceive what was written in the book.

The so-called divine consciousness is a kind of spiritual power, and this power will be emitted as the person's mind condenses to a certain point, forming some kind of virtual thing, which can be a thin line or a thick pillar, but whether it is a thin line or a pillar depends on the strength of the cultivator's divine soul.

It is rumored that Yuan Jiawei, a transcendent powerhouse in today's world, condensed a divine consciousness as thick as a golden dragon and jade pillar when he perceived it, and this divine consciousness itself was very powerful, so powerful that it supported him to travel through countless seas of stars, and then found his life star in an extremely distant place.

It was a pale blue, very beautiful star.

It is by relying on this powerful star that Yuan Jiawei was able to triumph all the way, practiced to the realm of Tianshu Great Perfection, and ranked among the top three powerhouses in the mainland.

Chen Linci didn't know how powerful his divine consciousness could be condensed, whether it was a thin thread or the thickness of chopsticks? He didn't know, but he never thought that he could condense a jade pillar divine sense like Yuan Jiawei, because he had never seen what the golden dragon jade pillar on the top of the Golden Luan Hall looked like.

But he still succeeded in condensing his divine sense.

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Chen Linci didn't know how much divine consciousness he had condensed, he just felt that the world around him suddenly became much brighter, and he seemed to be able to faintly hear the sound of cleaning up items in the Nancheng Night Market, the voice of a strict father reprimanding his child, and the sound of a chef cutting vegetables in a restaurant, he could ......

His ears suddenly became very noisy, because he heard too many voices, which was not a good thing, because it would disturb his mind.

If the mind is confused, the consciousness will naturally disperse.

So he hurriedly rejected the coming of those voices, and then used all his mind to condense his divine consciousness.

But he found that he could no longer further condense his divine consciousness, and there was only one explanation for this, and that was that his divine consciousness had been successfully condensed.

Why can't he feel it, Chen Linci was very puzzled, could it be that his divine soul was too weak, so weak that the condensed divine consciousness was so small that it could not be found?

Chen Linci didn't understand this, but he had to continue, otherwise his soul would also suffer a lot of backlash.

It doesn't matter if it's fine or coarse, it can be sent to the sky.

So Chen Linci began to slowly and carefully control his divine sense, and used his mind to give it a signal to ascend to heaven.

Then his ears began to slowly quiet, and the chaotic and noisy sounds gradually began to become faint until finally inaudible, and he felt that his body was in a state of constant rising, and it was not long before those voices were replaced by the sound of the wind.

Chen Linci didn't know how long this state lasted, he just felt that he seemed to be about to become numb, he felt that he had walked a lot, more than the roads he had walked in the past ten years combined, but he didn't feel a trace of fatigue.

With such ease, he came to a magical place. There are countless points of light that shine brightly.

There is the vast silver man, and there is the vast sea of stars.

He didn't know how tired ordinary people would be when they came here, he just felt relaxed and comfortable.

Yes, it's very comfortable, as if a wanderer who has been away for a long time has just returned to his hometown.

He looked at every star in the Milky Way and felt so familiar, as if he had made an old friend for tens of thousands of years.

But for some reason, he still had a very strange feeling, these seemingly extremely powerful stars, as if they were afraid of themselves.

He didn't know that the meteorite pendant hanging on his body suddenly shone with a golden light, and he didn't know that next to the palace not far away, the old god stick in the palace went crazy again because of this.

Yang Xiudao was almost crazy, almost being tortured by himself.

Last night, I sensed the mysterious child with the talent of a meteorite but didn't find it, and tonight it's the same again. It's like holding a fragrant roast chicken and teasing a gluttonous child again and again, but never giving it to him.

At this moment, fate is the one who takes the roast chicken, and Yang Xiudao is the gluttonous child.