Chapter 166: The Path of Divine Thought

Looking at the monk kneeling in front of him with a bitter face, An Zhen, it should be said that it was Qinglianzi, there was no pity in his eyes at this moment, but his eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to be somewhat familiar with such a scene. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But this feeling was only a fleeting moment, and Qinglianzi's indifferent voice sounded in An Zhen's mind again: "I will control the magic ball to devour everything he has seen since he just regained his senses, and erase this memory of him." When he wakes up again, he forgets what happened and doesn't remember anything. ”

Saying that, Qinglianzi replied: "And to do what I just pointed out, you need to use the second realm of the power of divine consciousness, the power of divine consciousness, look at it!" ”

An Zhen looked at the monk's painful appearance of holding his head, although he couldn't bear it, he also knew that it would not cause him too much harm, so he had to force himself to concentrate and feel every movement and change after the ball entered the opponent's mind.

"Once the power of the Divine Consciousness is deployed, it can devour any divine soul and spirit that it wants to devour, including human divine thoughts, divine consciousness, and souls, all of which belong to this category...... First, you have to find out where the memory fragments are in the person's brain, and then ......"

Qing Lianzi's voice became urgent, obviously, he had already begun to exert his divine sense in the mustard realm.

At this moment, An Zhen's heart had also stopped and became very calm, because she knew that in order to reduce the pain of the monk opposite, what she had to do was to let the green lotus seed complete the casting process of the divine consciousness as soon as possible.

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A cloud of Dharma light that entered the monk's mind on the other side contained the power of An's divine consciousness. So naturally, Anzhen can clearly sense the situation in the other party's mind.

The monks who had not yet opened the Mud Pill Palace were like chaos in their minds, just a misty gray mist.

As soon as the yellow-blue ball of light entered, it was like a sun hanging in the sky, reflecting the lines like "paths" in the gray mist clearly and distinctly.

Through the divine consciousness in the orb, An Yu could see that all the "paths" in the gray mist seemed to lead to a location, and that location looked a little dark and messy, as if there were many undercurrents surging. Some want to break through the barrier. Some are blocking again.

Not to mention the "mess" in the middle, these "path" like lines, each with some subtle changes, some wide. Some narrow. Some meandering. Some go up and down.

An Yu calculated that there were tens of thousands of these "trails" that existed in the gray fog. Occupy the whole mind.

This was the first time that Anzhen had entered the minds of others, and he had no idea what the situation he saw represented and what it meant. But Qinglianzi was very familiar, and a calm and indifferent voice sounded in An Yu's mind: "This is the initial state in the human mind when the Mud Pill Palace has not yet been opened, which lines are called the path of divine thought." If you look closely, some of these lines shone slightly, and unlike the others, it means that these paths of divine thought are in a state of activation, which means that these paths of divine thoughts store fragments of the monk's 'memories' just now. ”

Qinglianzi guided An Zhen to refine the differences between these "paths", and An Zhen did find hundreds of fluorescent, twisted and earthworm-like lines from the thin lines as fine as hemp, which were indeed different from others.

"Next, I will split the orb containing the power of your divine consciousness into the corresponding number of these divine thought paths, cover these enabled divine thought paths, and then use the power of 'Nake' to devour all the memories he just had about you and about being invaded mind, and then erase them again."

Feeling in his heart, An Zhen found that as the words of Qinglianzi sounded, his special "magic ball" was also like a finger, turning into hundreds of balls of light the size of fingernails, and in an instant, he drilled into these somewhat unusual "paths".

While controlling the changes in the Divine Consciousness Orb, Qinglianzi continued: "Divine Consciousness Mustard, first of all, we must erase the other party's divine thoughts, then decompose them into ownerless divine thoughts, and finally, turn the other person's divine thoughts into our own use. Once completed, the Celestial Essence containing the power of the Divine Consciousness will disappear without a trace, and the power of the Divine Consciousness within it will feed back to your own Divine Consciousness due to the effect of the 'Mustard'. When all this is over, you will enter the Mud Pill Consciousness Sea as a spirit body, and you will find that the power of your divine consciousness that was originally completely transformed into a liquid state will have some more existence in the atomized state. These are the thoughts that you plundered from this person's mind. It's not a divine consciousness yet, but it doesn't matter, after a period of recuperation, these divine thoughts can turn into a liquid state and become part of the power of your divine consciousness. ”

Listening to Qinglianzi's explanation, An Yu only felt that it was an eye-opener, and he didn't know that the power of divine consciousness, especially the realm of divine consciousness, could actually take the divine consciousness of others for his own use.

At this moment, An Zhen's mood was a little surprised and excited, but at the same time, he thought of a question: "Qinglianzi, doesn't that mean that if I am willing, I can condense enough magic light and divine consciousness power into this monk's mind, and then devour all his divine thoughts, so that he can even fall into a long sleep, even if he wakes up, it will be like dementia?" And I, on the other hand, will have a lot of ownerless divine thoughts out of thin air, and then I can turn them into the power of my own divine consciousness? ”

"Yes." Qinglianzi replied to An Zhen's words very simply.

"It seems that ability is indeed a responsibility, and if it is used well, it can save people, and in the same way, it can also put people to death." An Zhen sighed with some emotion, using plundering and killing to increase his cultivation, which is also something that the so-called Demon Dao in the immortal cultivation world can do.

Therefore, he carefully controlled the small "magic balls" one by one, trying to wrap some abnormal thin threads, without touching other divine consciousness paths.

"The power of mustard is very subtle, and the process is also very complex and delicate, now, at the beginning, you don't have to do anything, just have to experience it."

Qinglianzi felt An Zhen's caution, and had already expected her reaction, so she didn't delay anything, and finally began the process of casting her divine sense.

As if incarnated as small fish, happily and cheerfully swimming from the pond to the wider stream, An Zhen's divine consciousness was wrapped in the essence of heaven, and split into countless tiny beings, small enough to drill directly into the shining lines of the monk's mind.

"Only by breaking it into parts can it be condensed and formed. The same is true of the process of divine consciousness absorption, turning the power of one's own divine consciousness into a tiny extreme before it can penetrate into other divine soul bodies, which is similar to the process of melting consciousness, but it is completely different from the essence of 'fusion'......

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