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After about half an hour, Xintian's 998 white consciousness beads had all turned into the size of soybeans, and the white soul bead hanging in front of Xintian was still the size of a football, and there seemed to be no loss. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xintian's consciousness beads were no longer able to absorb and hold more soul filaments at this time, and they were about to stop spinning.

That's when the spoiler appeared.

The black true spirit, who has been playing the role of a "bystander", watched his friends eat one by one, and finally couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to get a piece of the pie.

For the Consciousness Beads who have always followed the rules and believed in everything, the black true spirit is obviously more spiritual, and the sense of autonomy is quite strong.

The black true spirit, who had never received any benefits, was not satisfied with absorbing the soul silk at all, but used the power of the consciousness bead to directly pull the white soul bead into the sea of Xintian's knowledge.

Before Xintian could react from his shock, the black true spirit actually plunged into the soul bead.

The appearance of eating is extremely ugly, and there is no way to do it.

It's like a greedy bear stealing honey, only to accidentally poke a hornet's nest.

The soul beads that had been quiet suddenly became violently fluctuating, and a large number of soul filaments escaped in pieces, making this sea of knowledge seem to be a white fog.

With the vigorous fluttering of the black true spirit, the soul bead that fluctuated to the extreme suddenly exploded violently with a "bang".

"Whoosh", the black true spirit as the culprit was blown away in embarrassment.

The white soul bead that turned out to be the size of a football completely exploded into a large milky white mist, which did not disperse.

This white soul bead contains majestic soul power, just some inconspicuous soul threads, which made Xintian's consciousness beads grow from the size of sesame seeds to the size of soybeans, and now the entire soul beads have exploded into pure soul power in Xintian's sea of knowledge, which immediately made Xintian's sea of consciousness extremely turbulent.

With Xintian's current knowledge of the sea, he can't bear such a majestic soul power at all.

This large white fog just suspended there silently, and Xintian's sea of knowledge let out an overwhelming tearing sound, and a trace of extremely small cracks gradually appeared.

Fortunately, at this time, there were still hundreds of drops of soul water that Xinping transferred in before falling asleep in the sea of Xintian's knowledge.

These hundreds of drops of soul water immediately submerged into the crack of Xintian's sea of knowledge, quickly repairing the sea of knowledge that was about to collapse.

However, that huge white mist stood there like a plague god at this moment, constantly exuding powerful oppression, and the sea of consciousness that had just been repaired by the soul water began a new round of cracking.

Xintian had no choice but to mobilize more stored soul water.

After consuming nearly 10,000 drops of soul water, Xintian sadly found that his sea of consciousness was still producing new cracks, in addition to becoming a little tougher after continuous repairs.

If this continues, after he has exhausted all the stored soul water, he can only watch the sea of consciousness collapse.

Without Shinpei's help, Shintian himself would not have been able to convert more of the Water of Ten Thousand Transformations into Soul Water.

What should I do? Xintian couldn't help but look at the black true spirit who was hiding away when he caused trouble.

The white mist that fell into Xintian's eyes was already like a white flame that was burning, and if it could not be extinguished, Xintian's sea of knowledge would be burned to ashes.

If only we could extinguish this fire......

This thought suddenly flashed through Xintian's mind, and then his eyes lit up, "That's right, 'it's better to raise the soup to stop boiling, it's better to draw money from the bottom of the kettle', why don't you try to extinguish this white mist?"

However, although the idea is good, no matter what method the angel believes, it cannot shake this white mist in the slightest, and this white mist seems to be fixed in the sea of Xintian's knowledge, and it is always as stable as Mount Tai.

In desperation, Xintian simply sprinkled a large amount of soul water into the white mist, hoping to extinguish this white "flame".

No, Xintian's seemingly angry trick has had a miraculous effect.

When the soul water was sprinkled on the white mist, Xintian immediately felt that the pressure of his sea consciousness suddenly lightened, and the feeling that he was about to be broken at any moment disappeared.

Although Xintian is the owner of the Wanhua Origin Treasure Vase, his cultivation is too low, and his understanding of the soul is almost nothing, whether it is the living soul water or the dead soul water, in Xintian's eyes, it is just a code name, and he can't understand the deep meaning at all.

This time, Xintian once again saw the magic of the Soul Water.

After being fused with the Soul Water, the white mist began to condense rapidly, becoming more condensed, and its volume shrank by half in the blink of an eye.

After just a few breaths, the white mist, which was originally hundreds of meters in diameter, condensed into a white jade-like cylinder tens of meters high.

The consciousness beads that had been oppressed far away by the white mist approached one after another at this time, spinning briskly around this cylinder, and Xintian could even clearly feel the excitement of these consciousness beads.

"Wow", Xintian simply sprinkled the remaining thousands of drops of soul water on the white jade cylinder.

The seemingly warm and hard white jade cylinder was like a sponge, quickly absorbing the soul water splashed by Xintian, and it itself began to squirm violently.

Just a few minutes passed, a three-story jade pagoda nearly 50 meters high appeared.

The moment the Jade Pagoda appeared, Xintian suddenly felt his sea of consciousness shake violently, and then as if he had been immobilized, he stood still.

Xintian even has the illusion that the jade pagoda is like a needle that sets the sea, making Xintian's sea of knowledge as stable as a rock.

The 998 white consciousness beads that had been surrounding them swarmed in the moment the jade pagoda was formed, and even the black true spirits that were hiding far away rushed in.

With the entry of the consciousness beads and true spirits, a sense of comfort and stability from the depths of the heart came, as if the long-wandering tourists had returned to their hometown.

"This ...... How is this a bit like the Consciousness Tower that Qingqing said?" Xintian was a little confused, "But, isn't the Consciousness Tower only available to Meizu?"

This jade pagoda is milky white and delicate in appearance, each layer is boxy, and the largest floor is 10 meters long, which is indeed similar to the unique consciousness tower of Meizu described by Xia Qingqing.

In the jade pagoda, many consciousness beads happily scurried around, although the jade pagoda is much smaller than the entire sea of consciousness, but compared to the consciousness beads that are only the size of soybeans, it is undoubtedly extremely spacious, even the smallest layer, it is enough for all the consciousness beads to gallop at will.

Moreover, since the Consciousness Bead entered the Jade Pagoda, Xintian obviously felt that he had stronger control over the Consciousness Bead, as if he could order the Consciousness Bead to do whatever he wanted.

Xintian suddenly remembered the battle with Shentu Zhengmao during the day, when Shentu Zhengmao turned into four sharp daggers with the power of consciousness, calling for wind and rain in his sea of consciousness, chasing his consciousness beads to the sky and the ground.

At that time, Xintian wanted to condense a shield with the power of consciousness, but it was impossible to do so, but after the consciousness bead entered the jade pagoda, Xintian suddenly felt that he should be able to do this.

When he thought of it, he condensed his mind and kept imagining what the shield would look like.

The consciousness beads that were originally flying around in the jade pagoda seemed to have received Xintian's order, and all of them froze, and then they all gathered on the smallest layer above, lined up in the shape of a shield, and spun rapidly.

At the same time, in the sea of Xintian's consciousness, a huge white shield gradually took shape, and the shape was exactly the same as the shape of the consciousness beads arranged in the jade tower, but it was much larger.

"Really...... It's amazing! "Xintian" looked at the giant shield that appeared in the sea of knowledge, and his heart was full of surprise.

"If only it could be smaller. Rejoicing, Xintian thought.

The consciousness beads in the jade pagoda were connected to Xintian's mind, and as soon as Xintian's mind started, the range of rotation of the consciousness beads narrowed a lot, and correspondingly, the giant shield in the sea of consciousness also became smaller sharply.

"It can be as big as you like!" Xintian's heart was even more pleasantly surprised, "Isn't this similar to the legendary Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick?"

Xintian likes this "Ruyi Tower" from the bottom of his heart, not only can it be condensed into a giant shield that is usually difficult to condense, but it can also be as big as he likes, Xintian can't wait to call Shentu Zhengmao immediately and use his four daggers to test the quality of the consciousness shield.

"Since it can be condensed into a shield, it should be able to condense something else, right?" Xintian couldn't help but think.

As the consciousness beads in the Ruyi Tower formed a dagger and rotated, a sharp dagger was also formed in the sea of knowledge......

This was followed by swords, spears, broadswords, bows and arrows, nunchucks......

Even tigers, lions, vipers, eagles......

No matter what Xintian imagined, the consciousness beads in the Ruyi Tower would be faithfully arranged and rotated at high speed, and then the things that Xintian thought would appear in the sea of Xintian's consciousness.

"It's really cool...... Xintian even divided the consciousness beads into two groups, imagining the goshawk and the rabbit at the same time, and then there was a scene of "rabbit fighting eagle" in Xintian's sea of knowledge.

A familiar face suddenly flashed in Shinten's mind, "What if...... If I imagine what my aunt looks like, will I see her......"

For some reason, Xintian suddenly remembered a scene - on a summer night, he and his aunt were lying on the grassland ground, watching the stars together and listening to his aunt talk about the outside world......

In the sea of Xintian's knowledge, a woman quietly appeared.

Silent as water, warm as water.

A beautiful woman like water.

The woman looked at Xintian gently, making Xintian feel like he was in a hot spring, comfortable, warm and relaxed......

Unconsciously, Xintian, who was originally full of joy, suddenly felt the coldness of his cheeks.

"Auntie, where the hell have you been?" Xintian let the tears slide down his face, for fear that the slightest hint of side-watching would make the woman in the sea disappear, "Why did you leave me? What happened?"