"What are you doing here?" Mordin asked subconsciously.

"I'm still in your brain, I can't get out!" Unexpectedly, Mordin received this message from the tarantula at once.

"Hey, you don't need to open your mouth to send a message?" Mordin thought strangely, just now he consciously wanted to ask a question to the tarantula, but he didn't expect to be received by the tarantula, is this just communicating with divine thoughts?

"Come here, I have something to ask you. Mordin sent another message.

The tarantula stared at Mordine with a fearful eye, its legs curled together and refused to move.

Mordin's mind moved, and an invisible force pulled it closer, and the tarantula at this time was as huge as a small mountain, full of spider hair, and the terrifying mouth was like a pair of steel tongs, sharp and huge.

"I'm going to ask you a question, and you're going to answer it honestly!" Mordin sent again.

"Yes, I will tell you the truth. "The massive tarantula was as weak as a small worm in Mordin's eyes, and he could crush the tarantula into powder with the slightest thought.

"I ask you, where did you get those outer senses?" Mordin remembered the red points of light of the tarantula he had seen in the sea of consciousness, which could probe the structure of the immune cells in Mordin's body, so that he kept mutating and avoiding the devouring of the plague cells. So Mordin concluded that those red points of light were the tarantula's outer consciousness.

"It's copied by your divine thoughts. The tarantula replied honestly.

"My Divine Thoughts, but my Divine Thoughts can only be perceived in my sea of consciousness, and cannot reach beyond the range of my sea of consciousness?"

"It's the same, except you have to reframe them. ”

"How?" Mordin asked.

The tarantula blinked in embarrassment: "I can't say clearly, I can only do it and not say it." ”

"Then you can make another one for me. ”

The tarantula looked at Mordin in embarrassment: "But I don't have any thoughts at all now, so I can't do it." ”

"Do you need my divine thoughts?" asked Mordin.

The tarantula nodded.

"Will this work?" Mordin, unleashing an invisible force.

The tarantula had a greedy look in its eyes, and it nodded vigorously, but its eyes looked at Mordin, not daring to absorb the power without permission.

"I allow you to absorb these powers and show me your divine thoughts. ”

When the tarantula heard this, it couldn't wait to open its mouth and absorb all those powers in an instant, and then its size increased several times, and its eyes became brighter.

"Hurry up!" Mordin urged.

A circle of red light emitted from the tarantula's head, spreading outward like ripples, but only a small layer of diffusion, and then stopped there, and the spider looked at Mordin, as if to ask if enough was enough?

Mordin thought it was funny, and this guy was really stingy. He constricted his mind and carefully looked at the things in this thin aperture, and found that the mixed information in this aperture changed wonderfully: the dots and curves were no longer chaotic and intertwined, but showed an orderly arrangement and fluctuation, like some kind of outline that composed things.

Mordin unleashed some more power at it, "Bigger!" he ordered the tarantula.

The aperture on the tarantula's head expanded again, and Mordin was surprised to find that in the process of expanding the aperture, those chaotic and disorderly information seemed to be at the mercy of the big hand that had been invisible, and immediately turned into an orderly pattern, which could be distinguished clearly.

"Hurry up!" Mordin sent a huge force to it, and the tarantula's body suddenly couldn't bear it, and it desperately radiated a red circle of light outward, otherwise its body would turn back and explode instantly.

"Oh...... I see!" Mordin found that in the process of moving from chaos to order, not only those invisible forces are at work, but also those forces need to follow a certain route through the void, connecting those scattered dots and curves together to form a regular pattern. The path of the tarantula's driving power is extremely complex, but it is as clear as it is engraved in Mordin's mind in front of Mordin's powerful consciousness.

"I'll give it a try, too. He let go of the tarantula for a moment, unleashed the power of his consciousness, and tried to weave the chaotic shapes into the chaotic void around him, following the path that the tarantula demonstrated.

"Huh!" Mordin immediately sensed the problem: the path of these forces in the void was fixed, like the feeling of a hand touching an object and his fingertips wandering along the outline of the object. It's just that his fingers can only touch one outline, and he feels like he's touching countless objects at the same time, so many that he can't believe it.

"There is a door!" he immediately increased the output of his power, and the path became more and more complex, more lines were revealed, and more outlines were clearly displayed in his consciousness.

"It's like the microscopic structure of an object!" The sheer number of these objects was far beyond the limits of what his consciousness could hold. He had no choice but to abandon this level of identification, and began to use some other route models of tarantulas to begin to output power, and the macroscopic structure of some objects finally appeared in consciousness: lattices, defects, molecular clusters, textures, .......

As this temptation widened, a pointed rock appeared in his consciousness, and he finally used his consciousness to "see" a real object in reality: the corner of a rock on his left.

The corner of the rock that is "seen" in consciousness is exactly the same as the rock seen by the eyes in terms of perspective, orientation and shape, except that what the line of sight sees is the image formed by the reflection of light on the surface of the rock into the pupil, and can only see one side of the rock, while the consciousness can "see" the back of the rock and the internal structure of the stone, just like a holographic X-ray transmission image is generally completely three-dimensional, and in view of this, the rock shape "seen" in Mordin's consciousness is not distinguished by color.

If you can see a corner of the rock, then you can go through the same path and output more power, and you can expand the range of perception.

Mordin continued to unleash his power, and the construction of the path model became faster and faster, and soon, in his consciousness, he constructed a complete, all-encompassing three-dimensional image of himself: the rock leaning behind him, the sea in front of him, the rock sitting below him, and Binny on his right.

The image of Benny is very interesting, Mordin can clearly see the magical impenetrable armor on the surface of Benny's body, the hard metal plate layer under the armor, his metal joints, brackets and drive motors, as well as the integrated circuit boards inside Binny's body, the memory, and various sensors and detection instruments under the mask of his head. Mordin couldn't help but marvel at the intricacy of Binny's body structure, and was well aware of the terrifying powers that the robot possessed, including his magical spikes: a tiny laser emitting gun and a high-voltage discharger.

After trying to perceive the objects around him, Mordin tried to perceive his own body, and as expected, the structure of each part of his body was fully displayed in his consciousness, but the image of his body was a three-dimensional image of brilliant colors: bright red blood, white skeleton, black hair, and bodily fluids of various colors. These images are basically exactly the same as those that can be seen in the sea of consciousness before.

"The image of my body is transmitted to my consciousness through the perception of the rest of the mind, and the information of the rest of the mind and the brain are synchronized, and the information transmitted is consistent with the color information in my brain, so I can see the color of the physiological tissues in the body. Mordin mused, "It could be a dyeing effect. Information outside of my body is transmitted through Gen Xun's perception, and he has no data on the absorption and reflection of light at various frequencies on the surface of these objects, so he cannot provide color information similar to visual perception. Mordin went on to study the perceptual capacity of this consciousness: "The ability to perceive inside the body, I call it the inner consciousness, and the ability to perceive information outside the body, I call it the outer consciousness. In the future, it will be collectively referred to as divine consciousness. ”

At this point, Mo Ding's cultivation realm has completed the breakthrough to the Yuan Shen Realm, and the ability to perceive inside and outside has also been formed, it can be said that after more than half a year of cultivation, Mo Ding has obtained extraordinary abilities that are far different from ordinary people: the second object perception ability other than the eyes, super fast thinking speed, and incredible memory capacity. All these abilities are the result of tapping the potential of life, and they are a solid foundation for becoming a strong person in life.

Regarding the question of divine consciousness, Mo Ding still had a lot to figure out, he knew that entering the Yuan Shen Realm was only the initial beginning of a cultivator's cultivation career, a small first step on the long path of cultivation, and there were countless mysteries waiting to be explored by himself. But at present, the strong enemy is looking around, and the first thing to solve now is the improvement of their own combat power, and only by breaking out of the encirclement can they have the opportunity to continue their life in the future.

Right now, among all the enemies they face, the robot warriors are undoubtedly the greatest threat, and the Void Sword cannot penetrate their protective clothing.

"Binny, don't move, let me stab you and see if I can pierce it. Mordin took out his Void Sword and said to the robot sitting next to him.

"Okay!" said Binny without hesitation.

Mordin stabbed his sword hard into Binny's mechanical thigh, and sure enough, the Void Sword failed to penetrate. Mordin sensed in his consciousness the moment the tip of the sword pierced into the armor, the density of particles in the area that touched the armor instantly became extremely dense, and they tightly wrapped the tip of the sword, preventing it from advancing any further.

"Sure enough, it is a shear thickening liquid phase protective suit, and it also has an electromagnetic induction enhancement effect, and ordinary high-speed sharp objects really can't penetrate this layer of protection. "Mordin figured out the mechanism of the robot's protective suit, and in his heart he had already figured out a way to crack it with the Void Self Sword.

Pulling the Void Sword from Benny, he took it in his hand again, using his consciousness to try to perceive the magical sword in front of him.

Without the knowledge of the sea, he is now unable to drive this sword, and he needs to find a new way to drive the void sword as soon as possible.

Time passed little by little, the sun was almost close to the horizon, the sunset in the sky, under the illumination of the setting sun, reflected brilliant colors, the sky and the sea in the distance reflected each other, the picture is beautiful, very infectious. ()

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