Chapter 159: Illusion within Illusion (2)
Like the ethereal mist in the void, it is very slight and almost untouchable, and it is also like a fairy aura in a dream, faintly attracting people to move forward, and they will inadvertently follow it away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In the faint void, there is a kind of energy, like the shadow of a flying fish in the sky, as if there is nothing.
It's the same feeling as the previous two murals, but this time it's lighter and the space is larger.
It used to be a small picture, focusing on a certain person's flight. And now it is a big picture, covering the flying sky of the whole world, and there is no focus, so it does not deliberately represent a certain kind of life, like the soul realm of an undead, in which all kinds of undead are floating.
In such a boundless void, if you want to escape, you don't know where to flee in the right direction. It's really a tiger eating the sky, and I don't know where to start.
And there is no way to grasp or destroy it, so it cannot destroy the illusion.
Even if he could sense the power that generated the illusion now, Wang Shi would not be able to break it, or find a way to escape from it. Excluding the route to break the illusion, he can only find a way from himself.
How to kill consciousness, or cover this layer of consciousness, is the problem that Wang Shi has to face.
Rather than killing consciousness, overwriting the old consciousness with a new one is undoubtedly a more feasible approach. This requires Wang Shi to reconstruct a scene and completely cover what he has just experienced, that is, to tamper with his memory, so that he can get out of this illusion.
This is not the same as a tranquil momentary forgetting, but a real forgetting, just as the words on a bamboo slip are cut off and re-engraved.
However, doing so is undoubtedly a challenge. This requires meticulous thinking to the extreme, in order to construct a flawless memory, and really cover the illusion, this kind of thing is probably only possible for senior brother Nan Huaile to do.
And this method still has a fatal problem, if this memory is lost, not to mention whether it will have an impact on the future, the cognition of the illusion alone is missing, is it necessary to keep falling into the illusion in the future and keep tampering with the memory?
This is like drinking Meng Po soup and forgetting that you have drunk it, so you keep drinking Meng Po soup?
After repeated deliberations on this method, Wang Shi still had to give up.
The so-called solution to difficulties is nothing more than using limited things, making clever combinations, and following a certain line or multiple lines, step by step to approach the end.
Fighting, in the same way, is to use all your strengths, to find the opponent's weaknesses, and then find a way to defeat him. In fact, all the problems in this world are probably solved in this way.
If you can't solve it, you can't make the most of your own conditions.
Wang Shi calmed down and began to think about everything in himself, carefully analyzed, scrutinized, boldly assumed, carefully confirmed, and tried to find a solution.
The essence of a practitioner, which is different from that of mortals, is spiritual power.
If you can't use spiritual power, everything is vain.
On the way of cultivation, starting from the most basic condensation, perceiving the aura between heaven and earth, incorporating it into the body, gathering spiritual power, and starting to manipulate it, it can be regarded as contact with cultivation. In any aspect, it is far dozens of times superior to mortals, and this begins to be different from mortals.
After that, there is the sea of air. Glimpse one's own potential, expand a piece of the sea, and then go through exhaustion, it can be regarded as discovering all the potential, expanding this sea to the extreme, and then empty, it can be regarded as taking over the entire sea of qi, which is truly stepping into the cultivation.
Followed by Tongxuan, taking a specific change in spiritual power as the starting point, truly comprehending the realm of it, thoroughly understanding the real change of spiritual power, and transforming the expanded sea of qi, just like turning scrap iron into a sharp sword, this is the powerful Tongxuan.
Without spiritual power, any cultivator will turn into an ordinary person, no longer possess extraordinary power, become an ant in the world, and turn into loess after a hundred years.
And for Wang Shi, his spiritual power is his piece of starry sky.
The starry sky, which already had a star map, provided Wang Shi with a skeleton, allowing him to truly move the power of this starry sky, rather than simply waiting for the power to come, which made Wang Shi countless times stronger.
This is undoubtedly the foundation of Wang Shi's strength, and it is also the premise of his peerless realm. In the Qi Sea Realm, there is a whole starry sky, and throughout history, few people have been able to do it.
After thinking about it, I can only make an idea from the starry sky to come up with a better way to get out of the illusion in front of me. After all, this is the most powerful thing, and Wang Shi himself doesn't know how much power this starry sky can exert.
It's just that, how to use the starry sky to get out of the illusion?
To simplify it further, how to use the starry sky to tamper with consciousness?
In addition to the mysterious power in the starry sky, Wang Shi's cognition only stays on the vastness of the starry sky.
The vastness is the biggest feature of the starry sky.
Since it is vast, what is there that cannot be held in the starry sky?
There's nothing the stars can't contain!
Suddenly thinking of this, Wang Shi couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth, and then a bold idea jumped into his mind.
Real things can be segmented, for example, wood can be divided into segments, illusory, invisible time can be segmented, and further advanced, can consciousness be segmented?
It is to turn human consciousness into something substantial, classify it, and turn it into a table of contents in a book.
This kind of thing sounds unbelievable and unrealistic to do.
However, this is what Wang Shi has to do. He had to break up all his consciousness, divide it into sections, and pick it up again, and as for the experience of being in the illusion, he would be thrown into the vast starry sky and banished indefinitely.
The starry sky is large enough, it can hold enough consciousness, collect it in chronological order, and use Ning Yi as a benchmark to intercept the real memory, and it can completely cut off the illusion from the brain.
Since the consciousness of the illusion was temporarily cut off, Wang Shi was able to free himself from the illusion.
Of course, it is impossible to completely erase the memory, and then you have to come back to the stars to recover this memory, otherwise you will forget this painful experience, and you will inevitably fall into the illusion.
In the real world, Wang Shi accepts this memory again, that is, the identity of a bystander, and he will no longer fall into the illusion.
After having an idea, Wang Shi immediately took action.
Fortunately, he had a glimpse of the star map in the previous hall, which gave Wang Shi the power to control the starry sky and experience, and this time it can be said that he is familiar with it.
Stirring up the starry sky in the sea of qi, Wang Shi began to input his consciousness into it, gradually spreading, like a drop of ink falling into a lake of water, gradually blurring, and finally fading, until it disappeared.
All the consciousness dissipated to all corners, and one of Wang Shi's remaining consciousnesses began to call, began to gather those consciousness that flew out, and began to reassemble Wang Shi's thinking.
With the return of each wisp of consciousness, Wang Shi re-experienced his life, and then tightly grasped Ning Yi's ruler and intercepted the memory of coming to the illusion in time.
In an instant, Wang Shi's consciousness broke away from the illusion and returned to his real body.
Airplanes!
It was as if someone was ringing the bell, and Wang Shi was inside the bell, and the violent reverberation almost shook the soul away.
Blood immediately flowed from Wang Shi's seven orifices.
Enduring the pain, Wang Shi's brief consciousness struggled out of the quagmire, opened his eyes, and saw Ning Yi who was supporting him.
"What's wrong?Are you hurt?Where is the injury?I'll take a look......" Ning Yi's anxious voice also sounded.
Hearing the familiar voice and confirming this real feeling, Wang Shi smiled and said, "It's okay, I just had a dream." ”
Ning Yi hurriedly took out something to wipe Wang Shi's cheeks and asked, "Are you like this, and you still say it's okay? What medicine do you need, I'll find it for you." ”
Wang Shi shook his head and said, "It's just the influx and outpouring of memories, which washed my brain again, and my body is a little uncomfortable." ”
After returning to reality, Wang Shi's experience in the illusion also came back to his mind, and he understood what he had experienced before.
Thinking back on his previous experience, Wang Shi also broke out in a cold sweat, what he did just now was too bold, if it weren't for his luck, he might really not be able to withstand the impact of memory and become an idiot. It's better to try less in the future.
Thankfully, I was able to get out of that terrible illusion.
After adjusting his breathing, Wang Shi looked around, saw Lu Xiangzi and them, and also saw where he was.
After greeting a few words of concern with concern, Lu Xiangzi explained: "When you passed through the tunnel before, you entered the illusion realm, and at this time you happened to meet a group of people, and we didn't dare to stop, so we carried you on our backs and continued to hurry. Oh, you can rely on Ning Yi all the way, and you have to thank others in the future. ”
"It didn't take long for us to walk through all the passages and come here, and just as we were trying to find a way to wake you up, you woke up on your own. ”
Wang Shi asked, "This is Feitian?"
Lu Xiangzi groaned slightly and said, "I don't know. The real flying sky is actually a feeling, how to find it, only when you become the emperor of the Roy clan can you know. But we're already here, and we're not far from the real flyaway. ”
Wang Shi nodded slightly and began to look around.
Now we are no longer in an endless passage, but a large hall similar to the above, except that this hall is circular, and it is surrounded by passages, and there are thirty-seven of them, leading to an unknown place.
The whole hall is more like a cave, and its four walls are also painted with murals of similar style.
Wang Shi's gaze was slightly condensed, and he looked at the mural at his feet.