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Taking a deep breath, Fang Mingwei did not immediately start contact, but calmed down his somewhat restless mood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although it was the third time he had encountered such a situation, Fang Mingwei still had an indescribable impulse.

However, Fang Mingwei understands better that if he can't meet and impact in the best state, then he has no hope of breaking through at all.

So, he waited quietly until his state of mind was completely restored.

In a trance, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness seemed to touch that layer similar to a film again, and it was this film that prevented Fang Mingwei from exploring the greatest mystery of the universe.

Fang Mingwei knew that if he wanted to go one step further and be promoted to a true spiritual master, then he had to break through this membrane and expose his spiritual consciousness to a broader world.

It's just that it's not so simple to break through this seemingly fragile film.

Just like the last impact in the red clouds, it ended with Fang Mingwei being exhausted.

If Fang Mingwei hadn't accidentally fused the force fields of the two different qualities this time, causing an inexplicable increase in spiritual power, he still didn't have any confidence that he would be able to break through the limit.

Slowly, Fang Mingwei began to consciously recycle his spiritual power, first one by one, and then by one by one. Eventually, his spiritual consciousness condensed to a single point, and it tended to become smaller and smaller. Suddenly, after Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness was compressed to the extreme, it suddenly burst open, impacting towards the thin film around him.

Although there is no sound in the outside world, there is no change. But Fang Mingwei, as a party concerned, felt a loud noise in his mind. It's like a three-thousand-pound giant bell ringing in the ear, and the aftersound echoes in the aftermath, which makes people almost crazy.

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei's consciousness had a feeling of extreme relaxation, as if he had let go of a thousand catties of heavy burden, allowing people to rise high, and to be able to stand higher and see farther.

His brow twitched slightly, and his heart was filled with joy. He knew that the first level of the fifteenth-level spiritual barrier had been successful.

His impact film this time was actually based on his experience when he made a breakthrough in physical arts.

At the beginning, his internal strength condensed into a little bit in his body, and finally exploded with all his strength, breaking through the barrier of the tenth level in one go. The power of the strong explosion after condensing into a point made Fang Mingwei remember it vividly.

It's like a spring that has been compressed. The heavier the pressure, the greater the rebound.

And it is precisely because of this reference that Fang Mingwei will deliberately converge his spiritual power, and when the pressure from the outside world reaches the maximum, he will release it in an instant. Sure enough, the powerful almost explosive energy broke through the unbreakable membrane in one fell swoop, completely letting go of the spiritual consciousness and entering a completely different realm.

The heartbeat is fast, it is a kind of anticipation and excitement, the excitement when the long-cherished wish of many years is fulfilled.

If you are an ordinary person, you are already in tears at this moment, and you have completely relaxed your mind. However, Fang Mingwei did not do this, but instead converged his spiritual consciousness and calmed his heart again.

I don't know how long it took, when his state of mind returned to Gujing Bubo, he slowly opened his slightly closed eyes. At this moment, Fang Mingwei seemed to see a colorful and mysterious world, where he saw his familiar relatives, those fierce monsters, and even the various memories displayed by countless souls in his mind.

These things streaked before his eyes and flowed through his heart.

In that world, there seemed to be a force calling him, and gradually, countless voices appeared in his ears. Some of these voices are familiar, some are unfamiliar, some are kind, some are fierce, some are calm, some are irritable.

At this moment, Fang Mingwei seemed to feel the baptism of life, which made him fall into a subtle realm.

In a trance, Fang Mingwei's spiritual consciousness approached the source of the sound, and his soul seemed to have been tempted by some nameless temptation, and had a tendency to leave the body.

Although Fang Mingwei had already realized in his heart that something was wrong, he had a feeling that if his soul left his body, he was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, the attraction of the outside world seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and the gentle cry is like the call of an angel, like the temptation of a demon, making it difficult to control oneself.

"Come on, as long as you come, you will succeed." A pleasant voice sounded slowly.

The next moment, countless voices shouted at the same time: "Come on, as long as you come, you will succeed." ”

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Fang Mingwei's head, in his heart, he had already prepared for the difficulty of breaking through the limit, but when he really began to break through, he knew that this difficulty was much greater than he imagined.

If nothing else, the temptation of the sound in front of him alone was already irresistible.

This voice of temptation did not come from the outside world, but from his inner world.

At the moment when he was about to break through, all the ** and wishes that were suppressed in his heart came out in an instant, and a false space was formed.

Just like at this moment, he was bent on breaking through the fifteenth-level spiritual barrier, so the ** in his heart used the temptation of success to shake his mind and let his soul leave his body and plunge into this false space.

There were more and more beads of sweat on his head, and at this point, Fang Mingwei finally understood one thing. I know how those brain-dead people on the planet Mislan came about.

Under this temptation to be infinitely close to reality, as long as one cannot hold on, then the whole soul will be detached from the essence and swallowed up by some mysterious force in the universe.

In the past, those who entered this realm with the help of drugs have been eroded by drugs, and their own spiritual consciousness has been eroded by drugs, and both willpower and mental state have fallen into a semi-crazy state. If in that case, you can still maintain a calm mind and ignore the temptation of all this. Then such a person is either a saint or an idiot.

It's a pity that in this world, there are no absolute saints, and there are no idiots who can cultivate spiritual power to the fifteenth level. So in the end, those spiritual masters who rushed to the level with the help of drugs were all sucked out of their soul consciousness without exception, and became brain-dead people who retained their spiritual power.

Sighing slightly in his heart, Fang Mingwei felt extremely pleased with his luck.

If it weren't for the luck of seeing Kai Li's notes, if it weren't for that guy's habit of writing notes every day, Fang Mingwei wouldn't have been able to read the experience of rushing through the pass from his notes.

In Kaili's account, Fang Mingwei knew.

The fifteenth level barrier of the spiritual department and the fifteenth level barrier of the physical art department are not exactly the same.

Although the two also have something in common, that is, they both have to break through the limits of the human body and reach the level of communication with a mysterious force between heaven and earth.

However, when a cultivator of the spiritual system breaks through the shackles of heaven and earth, he will be tempted by a kind of illusion.

Once that spiritual cultivator could not survive in the process of this temptation, then the only end would be the disappearance of the soul consciousness.

It can be said that the reason why there are far fewer high-level spiritual cultivators than physical art cultivators is because they still need to go through an additional test called illusion.

And the person who can successfully pass this test can be described as one in ten thousand.

In high-level countries, those who use the beast treasure to attack the spiritual barrier are all in a certain environment, and they are accompanied by high-level professionals who can help them at any time.

However, even after complete preparation, the success rate of attacking the spiritual system is less than 30%.

In addition, the constitution of citizens of high-level countries and the constitution of citizens of low-level countries are also fundamentally different.

Taking the Kaiyue Empire as an example, it took hundreds of thousands of years for them to reach their current status from the time they left the planet and became the first-level civilized country of the Great Federation of Mankind.

After such a long period of development and evolution, the people of Kaiyue are not comparable to Newman and the people of the Earth Alliance in terms of physique and spiritual cultivation.

Therefore, cultivators from high-level countries can use beast treasures and can use medicines to successfully pass the level, but it does not mean that cultivators from low-level countries can also reach the same level.

Of course, Fang Mingwei, who has the power to control the soul, is an exception to this, and it must not be regarded as common sense.

But even if he hadn't read Kelly's story and knew that there was such a reason, then the outcome of this day would probably be very different.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Mingwei's soul consciousness stayed firmly in his mind, as if he was fixing the sea god needle, and he was not moved by it at all.

Suddenly, his heart moved. So, under his command, a fifteenth-level strange soul suddenly rushed out of his mind, and a little white light rushed into the phantom that was constantly beckoning like lightning.

Time seemed to pause for a moment, and the next, the world calmed down.

Fang Mingwei's eyes widened in surprise, what was going on, could it be that he had passed the test?

A wry smile appeared on his face, and he couldn't imagine that casually throwing out a soul would actually break through that extremely difficult soul illusion. There is nothing more strange than this.

(To be continued)