Chapter Twenty-Three: Visions of Evil

The secret book of "Divine Meditation" is really not of sufficient grade, and it has not even recorded an effective way to capture it.

It seems that you can only figure it out on your own.

The first thing he tried was to make the "self" in the aura move, even if he stretched out his hand and nodded.

But alas, that "self" did not react at all.

After too many failures, he finally figured out one thing, that is, the key point to capture is definitely not himself in that aura.

Because any gesture between him and "him" will make the knowledge disappear faster, and he slowly discovers that only when the breath in his brain is condensed to the amount that is about to overflow, can he produce a little bit of control.

The key to this capture is actually in one's own mind.

Perception is subtle, fleeting, fast as lightning, and seems to have a great spirituality, once the perceptual mind consciously approaches it, it flees quickly, and even dissipates faster.

Cinnabar suddenly remembered a noun, that is, subconsciously.

In the absence of accurate purpose, will it work to subconsciously approach and capture?

He thought so, and he did the same.

The first attempt naturally ended in failure, and although it was not a direct success, it did improve a lot, and the speed and distance were significantly improved.

Moreover, the speed of reaction in the face of the unconscious mind seems to be a little slower, even a little, but with progress, Cinnabar's confidence can be regarded as returning.

He was overjoyed, since he had pointed out the direction ahead, was he still afraid of walking hard?

Then it was a super tedious process, and after thousands of captures a day, I got closer and closer to that realization.

After more than half a month of penance, gratifying results were finally achieved.

He actually subconsciously caught a piece of knowledge.

This thin line was faintly visible, like a flash of silver thread, but it was forcibly imprisoned in the sea of knowledge by cinnabar.

It is exerting all its strength, tossing and breaking free, like a bird trapped like a cage, flapping its wings and ready to fly, but today's cinnabar, although there is no endless scene of knowing the sea, but controlling such a small space, it will naturally not be allowed to break out.

It took Cinnabar a day and a night to melt this wisp of consciousness with his mind, and this consciousness turned into a fine spiritual breath like a star, and all entered the consciousness level of Cinnabar.

Cinnabar suddenly felt that her eyes seemed to be much clearer, and when she looked at the outside world, the colors were more vivid and broader.

Sure enough, it's a good thing!

Cinnabar was overjoyed, it turned out that this knowledge still had such benefits.

I remember that the ultimate essence of this "Spiritual Meditation" is to capture knowledge and use it for my own use, so let's let it go!

What happened yesterday is like a dream, and what is happening today is more like still in a dream.

Cinnabar suddenly felt that his life had already had a special meaning, or it could be said that for the first time, he clearly felt that he had a direction in life.

Since the "mediocre" personality represents the inability to cultivate martial arts, then I will rely on spiritual power to cultivate, become a spiritual cultivator, and walk out of my own path.

For the next period of time, Cinnabar did only one thing, and that was to endlessly capture knowledge.

In the following days, Mingzhi was indeed captured by him as many as ten, or even hundred.

In the end, none of these understandings remained, and they all disappeared and melted in the end, but over time, in his sea of knowledge, there was already a faint identification.

This recognition is weaker and more delicate than knowledge, but it is definitely not nothing, but it actually exists, and even cinnabar can clearly feel its real existence.

When the cinnabar mind is activated, this identification mark reacts to some external things, and it can even be said that there is a feeling of being ready to go.

When he unintentionally threw this mark on an external object, the scene that happened really made him dumbfounded.

It turned out that he could vaguely see that there were even layers under the surface of ordinary objects.

For example, the clear veins in the cortex of trees, the flowing blood vessels in the fur of animals, and the accumulation of stone wheels under the rock surface.

It's all faintly visible!

Since then, Cinnabar has had his exclusive cultivation path, which is the first spiritual memory in his life.

Although this kind of consciousness is the lowest-level spiritual consciousness mastered by a spiritual cultivator, it is tantamount to a huge gain for him.

The true benefits of this spiritual awareness of the future, he had obviously not yet really felt.

Fortunately, he hadn't immediately thought about whether this divine consciousness would have the same perspective effect if it was cast on someone else's clothes.

Because he is still young, he has never experienced the affairs of men and women, and he has not thought of that layer, and all of Quan Ying's disciples seem to be male disciples, and he has no such "interest." ”

At the end of the day, he's not a white cedar after all.

The only thing he can be sure of is that he feels this divine consciousness, and it seems that he can lift the veil that has been hidden for a long time through the faint cover, and vaguely see his future.

......

That night, he slept very soundly.

Because after this period of cultivation, he was really a little too tired.

When he woke up from his sleep satisfied, and at this time, he heard a shrill voice: "Senior brother, are you awake? I have good news, do you want to hear it?" ”

Then he saw Senior Brother Zhao Yuxi, the ecstatic face, and the dejected Baishan behind this "Senior Sister Zhao".

Cinnabar knew it in her heart, and said with a wry smile: "No need, when I see the two of you, the difference between excitement and depression, I know...... It must be our Master Huang Geng who is back. ”

......

More than three months have passed since the "Nine Peaks Confession" ceremony.

During this period, the entire Donglan Sword Sect Outer Gate seemed to be unusually calm, but under the calm, there was an undercurrent surging.

First of all, Duan Leng, a ten-star young man with a golden system, followed Feng Xiaotian, the head of Quanying, and entered the fist cave retreat, but he has not yet left the level.

Rao is like this, on a certain part of the sky of Quanyingmen Mountain, it is a full seven times that it has passed through the dense and brilliant clouds, silently covering the entire mountain, and it has only dissipated for a long time.

This last time, in particular, is still happening.

In fact, this kind of cloud gathering phenomenon is just a common thing in the Donglan Sword Sect.

Because once such a vision appears, there is only one explanation, and that is that there is a certain martial artist who breaks through in strength again.

Within the scope of the Donglan Sword Sect, especially the ten peaks, even if you sit on the top of the mountain at night and look into the distance, you can often see the peaks and peaks near and far, and there are clouds and fog from time to time, these are the visions caused by those diligent cultivators in each sect breaking through the new level.

In addition, there are often some sword lights that are as bright as day or as dark as shadows, rushing into the sky from those peaks, as low as a few meters and as high as more than ten zhang.

And these are the moments when the sword cultivators cultivate their sword intent and break into a new level, and the continuous length of the sword intent represents the future kendo potential of these sword cultivators!

Everyone in the entire sect is naturally accustomed to these signs of breakthrough, and they are not surprised at all.

Unless there are some visions containing wind, thunder and lightning, which are huge, those are the extraordinary visions caused by the high-ranking elders when they break the rank.

It is said that only after the cultivation period of the breakthrough advancement, there will be a huge movement, and even cause the sky to thunder and rumble, the sound is particularly terrifying.

And when it comes to the major cultivation period, it is said that there will be several heavenly thunderbolts from time to time from mid-air, which is called the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

And that kind of opportunity is simply rare.

......

Donglan inner gate "Lan Pavilion" is a majestic palace complex, even in the dark night, it is also brilliant lights, blurred like a fantasy, the brilliance floats, showing a terrifying momentum.

On the railing carved from Hanjing white marble, there were two middle-aged men in black, sometimes looking far away, with solemn faces.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the seventh time in three months," one of the voices said, with a look of uncontrollable shock in his words.

"Judging by the records, it's the seventh time. The other voice was a little indifferent.

The latter seems to be a bit dull and mechanical, and the emotions are not very exposed, of course, perhaps because the monitoring has been too long and is a little numb.

He picked up the notebook in his hand and quickly recorded:

"On the side of Quanying Peak, the latitude and longitude are thirty-four degrees, dense clouds gather, there is hidden rain and thunder, pressing the top for an hour, and now the layer has not dissipated. ”

"Compared to the last time, there is more time for three pillars of incense. He thought about it, sighed, and added two words in a stiff tone: "Demon!"

"Deacon Sun is known for his stability," the first person said with a wry smile: "It's rare to see you so moved, even you are called a 'demon', what a pervert!"

The deacon Sun did not answer, only smiled slightly, he knew in his heart that in three months, at the outer peak of the Quanying Gate, in the same position, there were seven consecutive visions of dense clouds, and the time of the visions became longer and longer, but this was by no means ordinary, but very terrifying.

This may only illustrate the astonishing fact that a certain Quanying Sect disciple had actually broken through the rank seven times in a row during the three-month period, and at the very least, it was also above the level of breaking through the cultivator stage.

Normally, in terms of breaking the rank, the cultivation stage usually does not cause too strong visions, or even not at all, and why is this disciple of Quanying's sect able to do it? I am afraid that it has a lot to do with the purity of his life.

Such a character, not a demon, what is it?

And he was almost sure that he could break through the seventh order in a row in March, and under the Quanying Sect, who else could there be besides the ten-star Duan Leng of the gold system?

Such a speed, such a vision, how terrifying! With such a powerful personality, what a miracle can be created! With such a disciple, why should the sect not prosper!

It is no wonder that this deacon elder surnamed Sun was directly shocked and speechless by what happened in front of him.

Whoever you think about it will be shocked and speechless when you know this fact.

"Let's go, don't worry about it, it's time to report," another voice urged, "Shangguan Zhangjiao, and the elders, they should be in a hurry." ”