"Hmm..."A soft sound, like the muddy wind in the secluded valley, small, soft, as if silently embellished, wandering, rippling...

This is a pitch-black space, to be precise, it should be in a dark consciousness space, a groggy mind slowly drifting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

That's right, here's Shen Haoyang's consciousness space!

In fact, there are many kinds of theories about the space of consciousness, and people's exploration of consciousness has never stopped.

Consciousness is to spirit what the universe is to matter. The opening of the space of consciousness requires the help of matter.

For experts, the spirit is an element of thinking, a reaction of sensation in the human brain.

Feeling itself, in fact, is not considered to be spirit, only when the nature of sensation is truly recognized, and then the spirit is formed, such as the pain of feeling pain is spirit, and some conditioned reflexes to sensation do not necessarily rise to spirit.

Only by awakening the conscious space can the spirit be revived, and the brain can perceive and store the external world, and carry out thinking activities.

The spirit can only exist in consciousness in a dynamic form, and the spirit that is still forms a message attached to the matter.

Information is the record of the spirit, the spirit is the connotation of the information, and only thinking can decipher the mystery of the information. Spirit, living in consciousness, dying in matter.

One of the traditional sayings is that yoga meditation is fine.

To put it simply, it is actually the so-called cross-legged meditation, focusing one's mind on the center of the eyebrows, that is, closing one's eyes and looking at the center of the eyebrows.

It sounds hard, but it's not hard at all. As long as you persist every day, you can enter the so-called higher consciousness space, which in yoga is also called "meditation".

The space of consciousness, in fact, is in contact with people themselves every day.

For example: dreaming!

When people fall into a deep sleep, in the process of dreaming, they will also unconsciously enter the consciousness space, which is the so-called "thinking day and night".

Of course, at this moment, Shen Haoyang's situation is completely different.

He does not enter intentionally and unconsciously, but in between, because he can't bear too many changes in the process of great changes in his bodily functions, and he makes emergency changes by the bodily functions themselves.

His mind was lucid and hazy...

In this pitch black environment, there seems to be no concept of time....

Shen Haoyang's mind has always been in a state of fluttering, and that scene is just right, like a homeless lonely soul, very desolate.

I don't know how long I've been wandering, but the consciousness itself has come into contact with pieces of picture fragments and has begun to produce a kind of fluctuation..., that is the fluctuation of thinking!

"It's my life...... Is it? ”

"Listen to what people say...... When people die, they see their whole life...... Am I going to die......" Shen Haoyang's hazy consciousness thought secretly......

At this time, the consciousness that surrounded him was like a movie...... Constantly replaying his life......

At last...... Time froze in the moment when he himself went berserk and slew the Bloodskin Monster......

Then, the next moment, there is a fragmented scene......

All the pictures are shattered...... That's how his life ended......??

Shen Haoyang's consciousness was a little flustered, and he began to fluctuate violently.

At the same time, the outside world was already in the hall of the third domain of the mirror realm, and on Shen Haoyang's body, the face that was originally extremely spiritual was already almost completely white, and the distorted face looked quite terrifying.

Almost at the same time as his consciousness fluctuated, his body suddenly trembled violently, and his whole body suddenly collapsed weakly.

At the same time, a dazzling trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, his teeth were clenched, and a trace of blood seeped out of his gums, and his eyebrows were tightly locked, as if he was experiencing some kind of pain in a dream.

As we all know, what happens in dreams actually has some impact on reality, but not too much.

It's just that Shen Haoyang's current situation is obviously different, and it is hard to imagine what kind of terrifying pain it is to be able to force Shen Haoyang into this appearance in his dreams......

A terrible roar, with a bit of hoarseness, suddenly came out of Shen Haoyang's mouth, and suddenly roared out loud like the injured wolf.

At this time, Shen Haoyang's clothes on his body were almost torn and destroyed.

However, perhaps because of the patterns embedded on Shen Haoyang's body during the previous rampaging process, and many other reasons, the injuries suffered by Shen Haoyang during the fight seemed to be quietly healing rapidly.

So, even though it looks like there are blood marks everywhere now, the real thing is actually only a few minor injuries.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Haoyang's consciousness finally returned to his body, his eyes trembled slightly, and after a while.

The line of sight..., and finally from the darkness, gradually became brighter......

In the next moment, countless rays of warm light suddenly shot through the dark space, and in an instant, they arrived at the side of the drowsy mind.

Then, like a giant hand, it emitted a lot of gentle light, and it reached out towards the Divine Sense, enveloping the Divine Sense...

Then, suddenly, the light began to flash at high speed, retreating with the rapid darkness.

Half an hour later, a little white light appeared at the end of the darkness, and the soft light of Xiaxia carried this drowsy mind, and rushed out of Shen Haoyang's boundless consciousness space......

Almost at the same time, Shen Haoyang's slightly pale face seemed to be rapidly recovering its ruddy color.

After a moment like this, Shen Haoyang's eyes trembled slightly again, and this time, he finally struggled to open them slowly.

Suddenly, from the top of the hall, the dazzling light of the several lamps used for lighting was like a large area of mist, which made his eyes squint slightly.

Shen Haoyang, who had just woken up from the boundless darkness, looked at the sky, the light that was not bright but still bright, his eyes contracted for a while, and his eyelashes shook violently as if they were playing.

The next moment, his right hand was gently flung to the floor, and the whole person gradually recovered, as if disturbing a dream.

In the hazy dizziness of the whirling world, everything seems to be just a big dream that I don't realize yet.