Deep in the jungle, in an unknown cave in the belly of a volcano.

The dim light shone brightly, and a bowl of potions in a container was already formed.

After more than 100 demanding processes in two days, it is now lying quietly in the bowl, exuding incomparably deep and vigorous spiritual energy.

Yes, energy!

This is a highly condensed spiritual and pathway gene, showing a stable response.

It's not different from the potions in Sequence 9 and Sequence 8.

Low-level potions are unstable, and the sound and light effects are much stronger.

At the beginning of Sequence 7, the situation changes, just like this bowl of potions, which is only two or three hundred milliliters, makes people feel like they are facing a vast ocean.

The void around the potion was naturally dense, the air and light were distorted, and the longer you stared, the more you couldn't determine the exact location of the potion.

The rest of the space has been dismissed, leaving only the wildness, surging, ferocity, and vitality that characterize the path.

Drink it, and if you succeed, it's Sequence 7, and if you fail, it's someone else's collection.

Ma Liang was not in a hurry, he set up a mattress in front of the workbench and sat cross-legged on it, emptying his mind and adjusting himself to the peak state.

The potion is tempting him strongly, drink it and you will have the whole world.

The inner impulses and instincts made him stand up more than once, and the suppressed excitement, suspicious safety issues, and successes and failures affected his mood again and again.

But he prevailed in the end, and with the utmost sanity and restraint, he sat back and resisted with all his might.

Now, he has calmed down, the temptation and instinctive impulses are still there, but it is already like a human thing, and the calm and powerful consciousness is condescending, examining his own desires and impulses, and entering a mental state that has never been before.

He couldn't remember how long he sat cross-legged, until at some point an enlightenment arose.

He knew the time had come.

I was a little thirsty, and this potion seemed to quench my thirst and tasted good.

In this way, he picked up the potion extremely hastily and subconsciously, tilted his head, and drank it all.

After drinking, he smashed his lips, and he was still a little unsatisfied.

At this moment, the potion he drank turned into a hot and viscous substance like magma, knocking him to the ground in an instant, and the strange thing is that Ma Liang did not feel pain, but lost his observation of the outside world, and his consciousness suddenly turned to this magma-like viscous substance.

He turned into a potion and flowed down his esophagus into his stomach!

The wonderful journey of inner vision came abruptly.

The stomach pouch spasmed and twitched wildly, and the potion mixed with gastric juice, diluted little by little.

Ma Liang also felt that his consciousness had swelled, his consciousness had become loose, and he began to mix with many, many "own ingredients", and in a second, hundreds of millions of unknown changes and reactions down to the molecular and genetic level occurred.

No stomach can withstand such a reaction.

The stomach pouch collapsed.

Like a rag bag, leaks formed through thousands of holes, but the potion that was reacting inside did not leak out, but was divided into a part and began to be repaired on the damaged body.

Ma Liang still has no pain, the pain is reflected at the physiological level, and the consciousness level is participating in this wonderful process.

While it was damaged, it was repaired, and the repaired stomach pouch had some wonderful lines.

The lines are like circuits, like "capillaries" that don't exist in the first place, and the reaction potion is soaked into every trace of "blood vessel" lines.

The "reactor" has been reconstructed, and the changes at the genetic level are also progressing step by step.

At this time, Ma Liang found that he was limited by his own spirit and consciousness, and could not go deep with subtle observation, he could only see the "flame", but he could not see that the "flame" was actually a particle, he could only see that the potion had changed, becoming full of the entire stomach pouch, and then began to follow the organs and blood circulation in the body, entering every part of the body.

Destruction and recasting occur at every molecular level in every organ.

He could feel the subtle changes in his genes and the nature of life, but he couldn't see the specific process.

The response has been enormous.

On a microscopic level, man himself is an inner universe.

Ma Liang found that his consciousness was extremely "shared", as if it was everywhere, but it could not completely cover even the largest "galaxy".

He also found that as the reaction deepened, some of the images seen and felt were beyond comprehension.

His vision grew dark, elevated, widened, and deepened.

He lost the sense of "me", lost all his memories and emotions.

He exists in the midst of endless darkness and countless "galaxies" clouds.

He felt himself swelling and would continue to swell until the end of his life.

He saw the old "galaxies" destroy and new ones born in a myriad of wonderful and correlated reactions.

Explosion, subversion, collision, extension......

Matter vs. immaterial, energy vs. non-energy.

Then he saw "dark matter"!

These "dark matter" exude invisible fluctuations!

Is it a "gravitational wave"?

Strange, what is "gravitational waves"?

Isn't that what you are?

It was then that he realized that this dark matter was his extremely divided soul.

This "gravitational wave" is the activity of his mind and consciousness.

He went on to discover that the entire "universe" was in such a fluctuation.

Enlightenment that cannot be expressed and described in words appears.

Ma Liang remembered everything and understood that after taking the potion, it was a critical moment for reaction and promotion.

The state and experience just now really have the essence of the "true creator"!

Is it portending something?

Be your own master?

He thought so.

In that case, can you exert some active influence?

Such as talent and ability in the future?

Ma Liang had no fear, no hesitation, and as soon as the idea appeared, he began to try.

There was no suspense in the results.

He failed!

His fluctuations can't affect the slightest reaction!

That's not right, obviously......

At this time, this vast state of inner vision was shattered.

In the cave, he opened his brilliant eyes!

See the collapsed space after an earthquake.

Then the great pain came like a tidal wave.

it!

If I had known, I wouldn't have fooled around!

It's too late to regret it now, the pain has taken over him, leaving him with no energy left to think about anything else.

"Meow, master, master!"

At the secret door, Xiao Meow anxiously watched the collapsed secret door and wanted to cry anxiously.

At the same time, the surrounding spirits seemed to be attracted by a whirlpool and began to rush towards a target in the belly of the mountain.

The Polar Rock Bird opened its eyes in the nest, glanced in a direction, and shook its head in confusion.