What should it be like to hold a stone in your hand?

But whatever it felt like, it shouldn't be like it is now—what was a hard stone suddenly became as soft as jelly. And while Fang Tian was still standing, this jelly-like stone changed again and again, becoming like water and mist, and seeped into Fang Tian's body with lightning speed.

The person who was sent the stone was given a shade?

There is a 10,000-year-old devil hiding in this stone, and he wants to play with it?

What kind of treasure is this stone?

In an instant, many chaotic thoughts rushed through Fang Tian's mind like a surging tide, and these thoughts, ten, came from all kinds of fantasy novels he had read in his previous life.

The so-called time and poverty are present, Bandang knows the loyal ministers, and the so-called wind knows the strength of the grass, the road knows the horsepower, and the so-called ......

All in all, at this moment, Fang Tian unexpectedly found that in his mind, all kinds of consciousness and thoughts were so complicated and messy like weeds. In other words, if he is now in the time when the protagonists of those Xiuzhen Xianxia novels in his previous life are going through some catastrophe, then it is estimated that ten of them will be hung up, right?

It is very slow, but in fact, the development of events is like thunder, like lightning, and it does not give people time to react at all. At the next moment when Fang Tian's vigilance suddenly rose and his whole body exploded, his consciousness was once again involuntarily dragged into the pyramid sea that he named.

A large cloud suddenly rushed from a distance, and then quickly merged into the original dark clouds over the sea of knowledge.

The next moment, the pyramid beneath the dark clouds slowly turned.

I don't know if it was because of the pull of the pyramid's turn, or for some other reason, a light rain fell from the dark clouds above, and fell on the four slopes of the pyramid, and then, before it fell to the bottom of the pyramid, it became silent.

Meanwhile. A large section of knowledge imprints appeared in Fang Tian's consciousness.

Such an experience, after the inexplicable formation of this pyramid of knowledge, has had once. That time, Fang Tian "saw" the past of the original owner of this body. And this time......

The imprint of knowledge that is integrated into consciousness is both familiar and strange.

What is familiar is the cultivation inheritance of the magic apprentice stage from level one to level nine. What is unfamiliar is that in addition to the fundamental cultivation inheritance, there are also a large number of auxiliary cultivation methods, as well as the explanation of the spells of various systems from level one to nine......

In short, if you use the words of Fang Tian's previous life, these are the encyclopedia of knowledge inheritance in the magic apprentice stage.

Complete, clear, definite, and clear, this is Fang Tian's first impression of these knowledge imprints.

Huge, extensive, and all-encompassing, this is Fang Tian's second impression of these knowledge imprints. And the superposition of these two impressions brought Fang Tian the feeling that this is a inheritance and accumulation that spans a long time. The value is immeasurable, or rather. No matter how high the value appraisal is, it is not excessive.

However, at this moment, there is no time and leisure to think more.

In Fang Tian's consciousness, the wind surged.

And the most intuitive table is that the pyramid in the sea of knowledge began to rotate wildly. In the same way, the large dark clouds in the sky above the pyramid began to diverge and disperse. It's like sometimes a heavy rainstorm is brewing in the thick clouds of the sky outside.

Those imprints of knowledge just now, to the other party, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are a long drought and a rainy day.

From the beginning, when he came to this body, most of the consciousness of the previous owner of the body had dissipated. As far as the cultivation of magic is concerned, there is only the fundamental inheritance of the first to ninth levels left.

For Fang Tian, who had just come to this world, these were extremely important and extremely fortunate. Because it is this thing that made him who he is now. ...,

However, these are not enough.

Let's take a simple example.

Between the two cliffs, two ropes are connected, and then on these two ropes, wooden planks are laid, which is called a suspension bridge. On both sides of the suspension bridge, there can also be a few more ropes, so that people can walk on the bridge with their bodies.

The transmission of knowledge is similar to the suspension bridge between two mountain cliffs for the path to be crossed.

But unfortunately, for Fang Tian, although he has a suspension bridge that can connect the two sides of the strait, this suspension bridge is extremely damaged. Not to mention the planks laid on the bottom, even the most basic ropes were mostly broken, and only the lone one remained.

Although there is a heritage and a road, this road, climbing and walking, is extremely difficult, not only extremely difficult, but also needs to be cautious and careful at all times.

Because the slightest mistake is over.

Therefore, during the period of coming to this world, in terms of cultivation, Fang Tian was looking at the other side while paving the way forward by himself with this vital rope.

How to pave the road?

The knowledge, experience, and thoughts of his previous life, as well as all kinds of thoughts in this life, are used as thatch and tied to this rope to reduce the difficulty of climbing.

Thankfully, he succeeded.

Although he stumbled all the way and walked ignorantly, he had already completed ten of the suspension bridges. Oh no, seven out of nine, to be exact. Of these, three-nineths were walked by the previous owner of this body, and four-ninths of the ones walked by himself.

And two out of nine.

That is, to go to the eighth and ninth levels.

Fang Tian was confident that he could walk the remaining two-ninths relatively smoothly.

Even, in the eyes of others, he walked extremely chic, extremely coquettish, and extremely ......

But only he knows what is going on.

He came at his fingertips, eclectic, and used the circadian rhythms of his previous life to teach Lobel to meditate, not because he was a master, but because he was a bitter force. -- What else does he have besides those things that are "relatively close to cultivation" in his previous life?

So there was a bamboo forest running wildly, there was a plum blossom pile, and there was the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to Destroy the Great True Law of Destroying Demons"......

Behind the bizarre and colorful is the lack of orthodox cultivation inheritance.

To put it mildly, what he was wearing was actually a hundred clothes, that is, clothes made of strips of rags of different materials and colors. It looks colorful and looks good, and it seems to be able to make people exclaim, "Wow, this dress is fashionable!"

But does he have the qualifications to not be "fashionable"?

No!

However, now, this sudden imprint of knowledge, the introduction of a large amount of magical cultivation knowledge, is like an immeasurable ocean, poured into a small lake, so that this small lake, which was extremely dry a moment ago, began to become full, full, full, full in an instant......

Then it overflows horizontally and vertically.

Passing through this life, passing through the past life, the ditch connects all the consciousness, so that all the fragments of consciousness and knowledge in the past life and this life are immersed in this vast and vast magical ocean.

At this time, Fang Tian forgot everything, leaving only greedy absorption and forgetful swimming.

In this almost boundless ocean of magical knowledge, Fang Tian didn't know how long he swam, and then, unconsciously, his consciousness was clear, and he cut into the first-level meditation rules of the magic inheritance and began to meditate.

Meditate like a first-class elementary schoolman!

However, in this world, throughout the ages, and even in the future, there may not be any first-level little magic apprentice who can meditate like Fang Tian now. The knowledge ditch is connected to the consciousness, the consciousness gap is connected to the spirit, and the spiritual ditch is connected to the body. ...,

What is like a fish in water, Fang Tian now knows it.

But he didn't have time to think about it now, and all the knowledge of what he had seen and heard in his past and present lives was like being packaged, accompanied by his consciousness. Consciousness, on the other hand, swims freely in the spirit with meditation. The spirit, on the other hand, permeates the body bit by bit in a deep and tranquil situation.

Fang Tian suddenly, he felt that his body seemed to have turned into a transparent and bright light cocoon, and with every breath he breathed, the light in this light cocoon was also rising and shrinking.

The process of meditation glides silently in this cocoon of light in the virtual path formed by the meditation method.

It's like a fish swimming in the water.

I don't know how long it took, the first-level meditation method was switched to the second-level by itself.

I don't know how long later, I switched from level 2 to level 3. And then......

Level 4 ......

Level 5 ......

Level 6 ......

Each time the meditation method rises one level, the "fish" in the light cocoon seems to be a little bigger. And in Fang Tian's feelings, along with meditation, certain transformations are constantly taking place in his body.

There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

This is a sentence in the knowledge brought by the previous life, in "Zhuangzi Wandering", the opening sentence of the name.

At this time, Fang Tian felt that he was experiencing this sentence on a certain Cheng dù at this time.

As the meditation method ascends, the impact of meditation on the body seems to be getting bigger and deeper.

Eventually, the sixth-level meditation method switched to seventh, which, in principle, was the last level he could currently run.

Once, twice, three times......

Meditate over and over again, running tirelessly. And the feeling of the body is always not enough, not enough, not enough. It's like a desert that has been dry for thousands of years, and how much rain has fallen in the sky, how much it seeps, always drought, always hungry and thirsty.

Just after a long time, when the desert seemed to be completely submerged, there was a thunderclap in the sky.

And the actual manifestation of the body is that the extremely deep meditation, after a long period of running and accumulating, seems to have reached a certain point, and finally, suddenly, in fact, it is a matter of course, breaking through the seventh-level meditation method and running above the eighth-level meditation.

At this moment, the body, spirit, and consciousness, which had already been integrated into one, were surrounded by endless and immeasurable points of light.

Blue dots, red dots, yellow dots, blue dots.

Then, after some unknown time, Fang Tian woke up.