After his consciousness penetrated, the world inside the Void Self Sword was suddenly revealed, and his spectacular scene made him feel deeply shocked!

This is a world of flying swords, vast clouds and mist, turbulent, every fine mist, is a whirling sword, these swords fill the whole world, under the careful understanding, these small flying swords are not chaotic, but each other forms a mysterious sword array, seemingly weak mist, the essence is full of murderous intentions, Mordin then carefully sensed, found that these small swords are plausible, they are not substantial, but more like a stream of sword qi, drifting, flickering, but sharp, everywhere they go, indestructible, everything is powder。

"It turns out that such a powerful sword formation exists!" Mo Ding is considered to have a long experience, among the sword formations he has seen, there are at most a dozen flying swords, and there are endless flying swords like this, he has seen this kind of formation there.

"If the sword array here is used as the defense of the Yuan God, no matter what demons and monsters come from, they will definitely be able to crush it into Yuan Li!" He was excited in his heart, if he used the Void Self Sword as the guardian sword of his Yuan God, he would no longer have to worry about his evil Yuan God statue in an undefended city, whoever wanted to come would come, and destroy it if he wanted to!

"Can I try to draw out the formations in these swords and arrange them in the airspace of the Yuan Shen?" He tried to drive away those sword qi, and found that where the Yuan Jing Qi passed, the formation centers of those sword formations immediately colluded with consciousness, just like the familiar Void Self Sword, which could be driven at will.

You just need to have enough yuan power to do it!

If he wanted to drive away the vast sword formation and arrange it in the airspace of his own Yuan Shen, the amount of Yuan Force needed would be an astronomical amount, and what he lacked most now was Yuan Li.

His attention returned to the shiny crystals on the seabed.

What I used just now was just a wisp of Yuan Force Qi peeled off from the gap in the Yuan Crystal, and these Yuan Force Qi were insignificant to these Yuan Crystals, just a wisp of green smoke coming out of the rock wall, but with this wisp of Yuan Qi alone, Mo Ding opened the door to the Void Self Sword Imprint, and mobilized the sword qi array in it.

"It seems that the efficiency of this Yuan Crystal is ten million times higher than that of Yuan Li!" Mo Ding speculated in his heart, "But the rest of these Yuan Crystals are all entangled and condensed together, and they can't drive by themselves, what should I do?"

These Yuan Crystals should have been condensed together by Saxon and his own Yuan Force Sea after being burned by the soul flame. Mordin suddenly realized that in the initial sea of Yuan Force, his Yuan Force and Saxon Yuan Force were combined, thinking that they could be used as the reserve of Yuan Force in his Yuan Shen, but when he was attacked by Yuan Shen, when he used the reserve of Yuan Force in the sea, he seemed to have a strange feeling, and he didn't have time to think about it carefully, and now he suddenly came back to it.

"Is it possible that those yuan forces in the sea of yuan power can only be used by their own part, and the yuan power that originally belonged to the Saxon cannot be called?" He recalled carefully, as if this was indeed the case, and later the Saxon yuan force and his own yuan force were burned out by the soul flame, and he couldn't detect the difference between the two.

"It turns out that the Yuan Power born from each cultivator cannot be used universally. ”

What can I do? He subconsciously "scratched" his head.

"Huh...... no, why can the tarantula devour my Divine Light, which is the Yuan Force?" he suddenly remembered the scene when the tarantula attacked him, and devoured the Yuan Force Light Cluster in a big gulp.

"Could it be that it has any special means to dissolve the Yuan Force of others for its own use? It must be like this! Otherwise, like me, it has plundered the Yuan Force of the Saxons, but it can't use it, so what else should it do?" Mordin felt that there must be something that he did not have in common, and that there must be some similarities between the different Yuan forces of this person that had not been discovered.

"What is the trick of this? Do you want to summon the tarantula back and ask for clarification? No, that guy has always been unconvinced by me, and if he finds out that I am in such a mess, he will definitely kill me without hesitation!" Mordin rejected the idea of looking for the tarantula to help, and he decided to explore the secret of this Yuan Force himself.

Their own Yuan Force, described in a visual way, is a light cluster or light band, within the appearance of these seemingly simple light clusters, but there are extremely complex changes in light, and the light clusters contain their own wisps of divine thoughts, which can drive magic weapons, and can also be used as a medium to establish a bridge of communication.

"That's right, it's the divine thoughts! The divine thoughts within the light group determine the change formation of the light inside the light group, the divine thoughts are its core, the light array is its extension, and the divine thoughts are different, the extensions are different, of course, they can't fit with the consciousness of others!" Mordin figured this out, and immediately knew how to solve the problem of the non-fusion of the Yuan Force.

First of all, it is necessary to remove the Saxon thoughts that are trapped in the light group, and then replace them with your own divine thoughts, and then build your own Yuanli light group.

However, in the next operation, he encountered another problem, the so-called wisp of divine thought, is not a tangible and qualitative thing, it can be sensed, but it can't be grasped or touched, like this, how to remove it from the core of the light cluster?

"Are these divine thoughts Saxon thoughts? It is also right and wrong, it is said to be an idea, but it is fixed, the idea can be changed, it is active, but this divine thought is more like a wish, a tendency of the mind!"

Mordin fell into contemplation again, "Could it be a wish, or a kind of perception?" Thinking of this, Mordin's consciousness seemed to be shining with a heavenly light, which made him wake up immediately, "Yes! It is a wish, the generation of Yuan Li, which comes from the strongest desire in the cultivator's heart, this desire is refined from the perception and sublimated into his own belief, so that a light group is born in the Yuan Shen, that is, Yuan Li!"

When Mo Ding practiced the Taixu Gong Method, he started from the visualization stage and condensed five wish stars, and those wish stars were composed of divine thoughts, which contained his wishes or beliefs.

In this way, it can be explained why these yuan forces can be driven at will with their own consciousness, because their core contains the desire of consciousness in the core, and it is actually one with consciousness, just like the brain and body, which are integrated with each other.

If this is the case, then the problem is, within Saxon's Yuan Force, contains his wishes and perceptions, the core of these willpower, it is impossible to be expelled from the Yuan Force Light Array, if it is forcibly erased, the light cluster will also be scattered with the wind, and it is impossible to use it by himself.

"Is there any way to replace these wishes? if not, does it mean that I must identify with the old monster's thoughts, and accept his wishes and perception......s?" Phew, let me identify with this old monster, it's going to be harder than climbing to the sky!"

"That's not right!" Mordin suddenly came to his senses, "The old monster handed over the Yuan Force to me so easily, is it decided that I can't use these Yuan Forces?" because I can't agree with his worldview, then I can't assimilate these Yuan Forces, and if I take them, I will take them for nothing, in case he has the opportunity to turn the tables, these Yuan Forces will all be returned to their original owners." Hum...... What a good calculation!"

The Saxon is really an old monster who has "lived" for thousands of years, and his thoughtfulness is far beyond that of Mordin, a young little guy.

"What serious consequences will happen if I force my consent?" Mordine thought about it, but couldn't find any good way, so he had to go back to the old way.

"Well, anyway, I'll see what his wishes and feelings are!" Mordin sighed lightly, and his consciousness sank into those Yuan Crystals, and began to feel the Saxon's wishes and feelings left inside.

"Huh...... This old fellow is so innocent?" To Mordin's surprise, the Saxons in the light group were far from being as dirty as Mordin imagined, and the Saxons' inner feelings had the distinctive characteristics of their time, such as the overthrow of the dark Catholic Church, the salvation of the common people living like slaves in fire and water, and the strong yearning for friendship and love of the aristocracy.

"It's not that I can't accept these things!" Mordin was surprised and delighted, this old monster with a dirty head in his head, the true desire in his heart was so innocent, but why did he embark on the evil path of ingesting souls that will never recover?

There was a lot of fog on the path of cultivation, and Mordin saw a road, but found that more roads were blocked by the fog, so that he couldn't see the truth, "Alas, I can only ignore him, let's deal with the current crisis first!"

Since he has no resistance to these wishes and feelings, as long as he senses these wishes in his heart, he will naturally be able to assimilate these remnants of consciousness and become one with himself.

"It is said that a cultivator has three thousand avenues to be found, but now it seems that there are more than ten thousand avenues! But as long as the avenue in his heart is eternal, no matter how many thousands of avenues he has, all of them can be merged into my avenue! Come on! Come on!"

As soon as Mordin's thoughts came out, a large number of thoughts poured in, instantly making him dizzy, thousands of years of perception, those perceptions of people, society, and even gods, to wave after wave of huge tides, surging impact on his weak heart, that huge willpower, as if to swallow him in one gulp.

"Thousands of avenues, only I am eternal!" Mordin's mind is constant, his beliefs are firm, and his consciousness is as solid as a rock, regardless of the wind and rain.

"I am who I am, Mordin!"

When this thought appeared in his mind, everything calmed down again, and those Saxon thoughts suddenly became so natural and smooth, as if he had personally felt it for thousands of years.

"......Boom!" Yuanjing's world completely opened.