After a day of training, three synaesthesia machines were replaced in a row, and the top eyes made their best efforts, but they still failed to combine the consciousness of the eight people in Ningchuan for a short time.

The consciousness components of the eight people are too mixed, and it is necessary to achieve the perfect harmony of consciousness fluctuations and combine the eight into one, just like the dice have to be counted eight times in a row, and the probability of success is too small.

After a day of training, there was no progress, and the nine people were tortured to the point that life was worse than death, and even Ning Chuan and Ya Ling, two people who specialized in consciousness abilities, turned slightly pale.

Looking at the eight people who were sitting on the ground, he realized why his expression was so grim when King Pang Tuo gave him this task before, and he was trapped.

"Get up, get up for me, I haven't succeeded once, and I still want to rest," Peak Yan adjusted his mentality, but he still didn't fight when he saw that the nine people were popular.

"Lord Peak, let's rest for a while, for a while, I'll even vomit my stomach if I continue to toss like this," the hammer was spread on its back, and she tried synaesthesia in place of Xinghe for the last time, and almost didn't kill her.

"Vomit~~"

The sound of retching came from not far away, and Xiang Xiang reacted the most of the nine, and she vomited while not forgetting to play role-playing—Lulia came up from time to time to complain about her sister, and Xiang Xiang was also very painful to do so.

Until the end of the late-night training, everyone's faces, including Dingyan, were ugly.

Peak Eyes went back to report to King Pang Tuo first, leaving the nine of them to sit speechlessly on the edge of the cliff, swallowing towards the endless dimensional energy lake in the distance.

They need to rely on this Yuan Energy Lake to recover as soon as possible in order to cope with the harsher training of the next day.

This time, the Yuan Energy Lake is the engine base and the top-ranked treasure in the Pangtuo Dynasty, but the Pangtuo King spent a lot of effort to dig out a Gaia ruins, and it took thousands of years to repair it successfully, the energy lake has no other function, that is, the energy source continues to provide massive energy for many people to use.

Legend has it that this energy lake was built by the Empress Gaia in order to successfully promote herself to the guardian, and she specially spent a lot of money to hire the personnel of the ** company to build, which is not much higher than the dimensional energy library that Lan Duo gave to Ning Chuan, and an energy library can only be used by one world, and this kind of energy lake, even if a large group of worlds are used at the same time, there is no problem at all, let alone for the cultivation of several kings.

A large amount of energy smoke continued to stir and rise from the surface of the lake, and then turned into a vast area of mist tide, drifting towards several people, and the dark blue mist enveloped the six iron hammers on the edge of the lake.

As for the three worlds of Ningchuan, Ya Ling, and Xinghe, they went directly into the lake, bathing their whole bodies in the energy lake water, revealing only one head. Feel the endless flow of dimensional energy washing their bodies and even their consciousness through the pores of their bodies.

Sitting in the lake, Ning Chuan only felt that he had never been relaxed, his whole body felt warm, as soon as the lake energy entered his body, all of it was absorbed by his consciousness body, and a large amount of dimensional energy was transformed into consciousness power into his consciousness world, and then turned into a huge sea of clouds pouring into the subconscious water balloon located in the center of the world.

At the bottom of the subconscious water balloon, a pitch-black consciousness pillar that is like several consciousness dragons tied together connects it to the consciousness pollution area below, and the rolling dark consciousness is integrated into the water balloon like thick ink, although it has become a sphere, the subconscious ocean still bears its own duty, absorbing and purifying the dark consciousness.

Seeing that the world of consciousness was stable as usual, Ning Chuan smiled with satisfaction, and then his heart moved, and a green vine disc floated from the water ball, which was the Xuluo rattan disk.

Since this rattan plate is made by the Xuluo clan, it can naturally enter the world of consciousness with ideology.

Qingteng slowly disintegrated in front of Ning Chuan, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Ning Chuan, with a light stroke of his fingers, began to practice.

He had already comprehended the general meaning of the first chapter of the "Void Loss Method" - the flame of life, and as long as he passed the test in the rattan plate - and at the same time lit the consciousness fire of tens of thousands of lives, he could begin to practice the second chapter.

When he saw the passing conditions, Ning Chuan couldn't help but shake his head and smack his tongue, lamenting the difficulty of cultivating this skill - igniting tens of thousands of consciousness fires, isn't this equivalent to letting tens of thousands of people die.

And if it doesn't work the first time, you have to come a second time, a third time, and this is just one chapter of cultivation that will bury so many living beings, and if people know about it, they will really think it's an evil law.

However, Ning Chuan can use the black-blooded clan to cultivate, and no matter how many black-blooded people die, he will not feel guilty, which makes him relieved and not embarrassed.

"The cultivation conditions are so difficult, no wonder there are so few people with consciousness ability, and this Void Luo clan has finally disappeared," he said in his heart.

The world is fair, and the power of consciousness is so strong that there are very few people who can succeed in cultivating, and the race that relies on consciousness, the Xuluo, is even more vulnerable to the tests of the big world.

"I can't imagine that this Void Luo Clan did not retreat from the Galaxy Star Domain at all, but was exterminated before the distant era." Ning Chuanwu speculated that this naturally powerful race suffered far more calamities than races with more general life qualifications such as the human race and the Xingluo race, and according to the historical records of the Pangtuo Dynasty, there were several races with good talent because of their almost anti-heaven talent, which were not tolerated by the surrounding races and the rules of the universe, and they were wiped out in the long river of history.

After practicing for a while, Ning Chuan felt that there was no progress in cultivating like this, so he put away the rattan plate, turned his gaze and began to study the monument.

From the time the monument of life entered the world of consciousness to the present, he had time to carefully investigate the inscription of this monument.

This carving is very strange and exquisite, take a look, and then look at the second look, it is obviously the same place, but it is completely different, and the monument area of the size of each fingernail has tens of thousands of dense carvings, the carvings change from time to time, and Ning Chuan has a headache.

After looking at it for a while, Ning Chuan finally closed his eyes and walked away from the monument.

In just a moment, his consciousness power was reduced by at least half, something like this had never happened to him, even if he was allowed to fight the black blood clan once, the consumption would not be so drastic.

"Why do I always feel a sense of closeness every time I see this monument, as if I ...... It's like my blood flows in this monument," Ning Chuan stared at the inscription carefully, trying in vain to find the secret in it.

From the beginning when the monument was salvaged from his sea of acid by the black bloods, to the fact that the monument entered his consciousness world on its own, and helped him suppress the consciousness pollution area and save him from the near death...... Every time, the monument seems to be protecting him on its own, this kind of treasure that even the strongest people will covet, actually takes good care of him, which makes Ning Chuan have to feel amazing, after all, the two have never had any contact, let alone any connection, why does the monument of life look at his "weak" life? More powerful than the world...... There's a lot of people here.

But really, every time I see this monument again, the long-lost familiarity that sleeps in Ning Chuan's blood and consciousness will become more and more intense.

And the stronger this feeling became, the more uneasy Ning Chuan felt in his heart.

"Is this familiarity related to the fact that the monument is generated within the self?" Ning Chuan couldn't understand the reason, so he could only guess wildly.

Why the Monument of Life appeared in his body was something he had struggled to figure out so far.

His hand slowly stroked the subtle concave vine inscriptions on the monument, stroked the ever-changing distorted patterns, and felt the inexplicable closeness flowing in his heart, and when he stroked the tangled vine inscriptions, the slightly protruding power particles, the intimacy in his heart suddenly increased.

A bond of bloodline consciousness arises out of thin air between Ningchuan and the particles and monuments.

"What is this?"

Ning Chuan looked at the place where the palm of his consciousness fit in amazement, the power particles that were glowing slightly at this moment, the gray energy vented out from the particle skin, and slowly swayed up his arm, the exquisite energy flow route meandered on his arm, Ning Chuan looked familiar, this movement route was faintly similar to the monument carving.

Suddenly, the particle energy that was still slowly circulating pierced into Ning Chuan's wrist like a needle tip.

Empty!

Ning Chuan didn't feel any pain, but his body felt as if he had been punctured through a barrier, and an ethereal sound came out of his consciousness, and then he felt a burst of relief.

Immediately after, Fu Ruxinzhi, subconsciously, he abruptly raised his consciousness right arm.

A faint layer of gray energy wrapped around his palm, and the energy flowed, slightly distorting the space around him.

Seeing such a scene, Ning Chuan looked at the large and small particles on the side, and then at his hand, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide in shock: "This, this, this...... How can it be? Why is the energy of this particle of power controlled by me? ”

It's no wonder that Ning Chuan was so surprised, after all, this kind of scene had never happened before.

His palm had already left the power particles, and there was no energy bond between the two, but Ning Chuan spontaneously used the power of the power particles.

His hand swiped lightly in the air, and under the strong gravitational pull, large swaths of space began to fluctuate and distort.

Ning Chuan couldn't believe what he saw, he was very sure that the power he used was his own, and he didn't receive the power of the slightest power particle, just like he was now a world particle, and his body was constantly generating particle energy at this moment.

And this is Ning Chuan's biggest confusion at the moment.

"This sense of familiarity, this sense of casualness in the use of energy...... Could it be ......" Feeling the particle energy flowing in his hands, Ning Chuan muttered to himself.

One thing came to his mind.

When King Pang Tuo explained to him why the ability can produce innate ability, he once said to him: "Everyone has natural ability, but some people's ability is very weak, some people's ability is very strong, some people are born with awakened ability, and some people may not awaken even if they die of old age, natural ability is hidden in the blood of all people, they have grown together at the beginning of life, they are like the protector of life, right hand...... There should be no barrier between you and your abilities, just like your partners, your relatives, and you...... Blood-linked. ”

When he first heard this, Ning Chuan didn't understand it, because he didn't feel the closeness that King Pang Tuo said in his consciousness ability.

And now, he understood.

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