Before Lu Xiaonan could understand what was going on, the matter was over, and the entire sea of knowledge exuded a brilliant brilliance under the purple sun, just like a world, with sunshine, blue sky, white clouds, hills, rivers, wind and rain......

Lu Xiaonan looked at everything in front of him blankly, as if he was in a dream, this is his own sea of knowledge? It turns out that the original appearance of Zhihai is like this. Originally, he had a strong strange feeling about the island-like seals in the sea of knowledge, which was different from what was recorded in the classics, this time under the strong external pressure, those unbreakable prohibitions were actually partially destroyed, although this was only a small part, less than one percent, but there were nearly a hundred, but it was the truth that this small part of the display had been vast to the point of thousands of miles, and there were still countless forbidden seals hidden in the fog in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

However, in the calm, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and in an instant, all the beings who had escaped the prohibition seemed to have found a breakthrough goal, and they turned into countless points of light and rushed towards Lu Xiaonan, eager to merge with his divine sense. This is the power of the same origin and the same body, and there is no difficulty in fusing with each other, but every trace of the power of these sealed souls is more than a hundred times stronger than Lu Xiaonan's current divine consciousness, and it also carries countless memories that directly devour his current memory, Lu Xiaonan screamed, and his current poor divine consciousness was instantly submerged in it, and it was difficult for the blue waves to bloom......

These memories are not simple memory fragments, every point of light is the memory of a person's life, disturbed, bizarre, every memory has ups and downs, just like countless movies being shown in front of you at the same time, noisy like billowing smoke.

Lu Xiaonan's divine consciousness continued to grow, but the fusion of these divine soul powers was devoured, and the divine consciousness that originally belonged to him was almost gnawed away, and in the end, only the most original bit of turquoise light remained, which seemed to be swallowed at any time.

It's painful! It's so sad!

Suddenly, the purple sunlight trembled, and instantly turned into a beam of light gathered and illuminated, and immediately stripped out those light points very roughly, firmly imprisoned in the light, and then stretched out nearly a hundred silk threads to pierce into the light points, extracting their pure divine soul power, and injecting it into Lu Xiaonan's most original divine consciousness wrapped in purple light, constantly nourishing him, feeling warm and crispy.

These extracted divine soul powers, which did not contain any impurities, quickly merged into Lu Xiaonan's divine consciousness, making his divine consciousness continue to grow, and the figure in the purple light continued to condense.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, when the last trace of divine soul power was integrated, a cry came out, and a pink, fleshy baby finally condensed into shape, and there was a faint purple glow lingering on the almost dripping skin. Lu Xiaonan's mind finally retreated from that extremely comfortable and mysterious state, and when he opened his eyes, black and white were clear, the world he saw in his eyes was different from the past, but what was the difference still needs to be slowly experienced.

At this moment, his divine consciousness could be transformed into a divine soul after absorbing the power of nearly a hundred divine souls that had been sealed!

Although this divine soul is not perfect and its power is not very strong, the divine soul is a divine soul after all, and it is a higher level of existence than divine consciousness.

Divine consciousness is only a manifestation of the strength of the cultivator's soul, and the practitioner can use the divine sense to feel the world around him, and he can feel everything that happens around him in detail, as if he has an extra pair of eyes that can look at the world. Divine consciousness can also be used as an offensive auxiliary means in battle, but the scope of activity of divine consciousness is limited, according to the strength of the practitioner, the scope of divine consciousness can be covered by different sizes, but the mana consumption that supports divine consciousness is extremely huge, and ordinary people are not willing to use divine consciousness at all as a last resort, so cultivators can only support the use of divine consciousness for a short time after cultivating the golden pill.

Like Lu Xiaonan, who cultivated his divine consciousness before reaching the Jindan stage, it was already shocking, but how many freaks like him could there be in the world? Although his divine sense was only able to cover a radius of about a thousand meters, his cultivation was insufficient, and he could only use it slightly, and after a long time, his cultivation power would be drained.

However, the divine soul goes further than the divine consciousness, the divine soul is like the primordial infant of a cultivator, it can walk out of the body in the form of a physical body, it can travel the world, and it consumes very little mana for cultivation, and after a long time, it can return to the body to nourish it. Whether it is attacking the enemy or pursuing the "Dao", the Divine Soul has reached a deeper level, and he is no longer a "human" existence. The primordial infant depends on the practitioner's body, and after leaving the body for a long time, it will become a sourceless water and gradually wither, while the divine soul can be separated from the practitioner's body for a long time. Unless the divine soul is attacked, even if the body is decayed, the divine soul can still survive independently under certain conditions, in other words, Lu Xiaonan has become an "immortal" at this time.

It is extremely difficult for the divine consciousness to transform into a divine soul, and this is the realm that many practitioners have been striving for, even the Mahayana practitioners who have successfully crossed the tribulation can hardly reach the realm of this kind of spiritual power, and some practitioners even have difficulty getting a glimpse of its mysteries throughout their lives. But Lu Xiaonan easily reached it, he is only a little monk who is not even in the golden pill period now. If those powerful people find out, maybe they will immediately make a slice of him all over the world.

A practitioner who has a divine consciousness has the further capital that he has, and a cultivator who has a divine soul has a second life, and after the body is destroyed, as long as the divine soul is still there, he will either reunite his body or be reborn, and he will be invincible. Compared with Yuanying, the divine soul is a spiritual existence, formless and substantial, and it is difficult to completely destroy it without special means, and it is more operational.

It's just that Lu Xiaonan, a baby, has just taken shape, and is still very fragile, and it is easy to be hurt, so he can only grow up slowly in the sea of knowledge.

Lu Xiaonan carefully tasted the use of the power of the divine soul, and then punched and kicked his legs, feeling that his state had never been better. He looked at himself, naked, and wanted to condense a shirt to cover his shame, but his strength was too weak at this time, and he couldn't even condense a leaf to cover his private parts.

When the purple sun saw that Lu Xiaonan's spirit had been completed, he suddenly retreated to the depths of Zhihai and hid in the layers of fog again, and Zhihai regained its calmness and became gray again, but the sealed island was a little less, and the space was a little emptyer.

Lu Xiaonan glanced around, there were nearly a hundred brown shriveled things floating like paper, these were the memories left after the purple light extracted the power of the divine soul, it should be inactive, just a pure record.

Lu Xiaonan took one, and the memory appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, this person's memory began when he was four years old begging alone to be a little beggar, being kicked, scolded, and chased by dogs...... Hungry and cold, suffering from the cold, seeing enough of the cold, and finally when he was just growing up, he was captured by a group of rebels who retreated from the battlefield, and then he fought with people in the midst of artillery fire, and the last memory was fixed in the fact that after he cut off the head of an enemy soldier, he saw a large group of enemy soldiers charging into the position again under the cover of artillery fire, and his people suddenly disappeared......

This memory should be from the Anti-Japanese War period, and it is probably difficult to live a long life in troubled times.

Then, Lu Xiaonan took another memory, this person still started as a little beggar, but unlike the previous one, this person stepped into the bandits' nest cottage, robbed and kidnapped, licked blood with a knife, and occasionally did a little chivalrous act of robbing the rich and helping the poor. Of course, this guy's memory is much richer than the first one, he has a hazy love, that is after he kidnapped the third lady of Wang Dashan in the city, every time he delivers a meal, he has to chat with him a few words, and he has become a friend with a baby-faced third lady, and the two spend most of their time together almost every day, until Wang Dashan sends a ransom.

But that Wang Dashan is not a good man, but among the entourage he brought, there are several martial arts masters hidden, and there are even a large number of officers and soldiers who then took the opportunity to storm up and kill, and the cottage that has been impregnable for many years has been breached. In a scuffle, the copycat bandit flew up with a knife and cut off the head of the third lady who had just escaped from danger and still had the joy of the rest of her life after the disaster. The head flew high with a dazed and puzzled look, and then landed in front of the boy, and the memory froze......

Lu Xiaonan checked more than ten memories in a row, these memories are in different eras, there are hundreds of years span, no matter what kind of story, but there are a few things in common, the masters of the memories are all self-taught masters, they all practice, and they have reached a very high level in a short time, but their memories are suddenly terminated at the age of eighteen.

Among them, there is also a common point that makes Lu Xiaonan Silai sweat coldly, he saw that there was a dream in these memories, the time was in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and that dream and what he did were the same picture......

Lu Xiaonan didn't dare to think about it anymore, this matter was very strange and obvious, since it appeared and sealed in his own sea of consciousness, then ......

At this moment, a feeling that made his heart palpitate suddenly came to him, it was that there was something wrong with his body shell.

"Stinky octopus, you are looking for death!" Lu Xiaonan, who was tied to the stone pillar, suddenly opened his eyes and let out an earth-shattering roar.