Ping An finally understood why he woke up at this moment, when he just came out of the ice field, his body had reached the limit of collapse at that time, and he could no longer hold on, and his body temperature was extremely low, and he passed out as soon as he came out of the ice field. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info His surviving consciousness has no bodily support, and he is also closed into his subconscious and cannot come out again. This principle is like the mobile phone in the previous world, when the power of the mobile phone is minimized, it will force a protective automatic shutdown. In the same way, the body of peace also preserves the last shred of the seed of life breath, forcing the consciousness to return to the deepest subconscious space of the mind, so that it will not be completely extinguished with the loss of bodily functions.

However, if no one cares about him at this time, as Ping'an's body temperature gradually decreases, and his body functions disappear completely, then he can be declared dead, so that Ping'an will really sleep like this for the rest of his life and never wake up again. Fortunately, Xiaobai saw him like this, looked around for hay and sprinkled fire, so that his body, which was already extremely cold at that time, gradually warmed up. Fortunately, in the past few years, after being washed by a large amount of blood-colored mist, the body's self-recovery ability is also stronger than when it was a child, but now the temperature in the body is too low, and the cells have been frozen to lose their vitality. It wasn't until he recovered his body to a certain extent that Ping An was able to regain his sense of the outside world.

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"Thank you so much, brother! If anyone dares to bully you in the future, I will definitely beat him to death!" Ping'an no longer stumbles when he speaks now, and it is obviously much better than when he first came out of the ice field. Xiaobai did everything it could for him. This kind of brother who does not abandon or give up when he is in trouble is a true brother for life. Peace in the eyes, and gratitude at the same time.

Now he can't immediately devour the blood coins to recover himself, and the meridians and flesh in his body can't withstand the washing of a new wave of blood-colored mist at this time. Since this is the case, I simply don't toss anymore, just lie quietly like this, waiting for the broken meridians and flesh in my body to slowly recover. Ping An is still very confident in his recovery, and his whole body has slowly recovered, but this extremely serious injury still needs a little more time.

"The body moves that I practiced in my subconscious before are really wonderful, I have never found that these moves are so powerful with such improvements!" "Unable to move for a moment, Ping An couldn't help but recall the wonderful experience of being trapped in the subconscious before, where he studied the exercises and moves selflessly, and inspiration came everywhere. I really want to be able to go back to that place at any time, so that when the exercises encounter some bottlenecks, I will be able to quickly break through these so-called bottlenecks by returning to my subconscious epiphany.

"By the way, why don't you give it a try?" The thought of it seemed that he had found a light in the endless darkness, and then his consciousness surged out before he regained his perception of the outside world. Perhaps it was precisely because of the gradual recovery of his own body functions that this light appeared in the subconscious space, making his consciousness break through, as if waking up from a dream.

"What if you take the initiative to close yourself off your control and perception of the outside world?" Suddenly thought of a stunt on the earth in his previous life - hypnosis, in his previous life as an ace agent, he had certainly studied hypnosis, and had also undergone anti-hypnosis training, and he had also carried out hypnosis on the mission target. Now I want to try it in reverse, to see if I can hypnotize myself and let my consciousness take the initiative to return to that wonderful place.

Do what you think, relax your whole body, try your best to take your thoughts back into your head, and stop paying attention to the outside world, including yourself. At the same time, I silently say to myself, "I want to go back to that place, I want to go back to that place, I want to go back to that place..." After slowing down the speed of speech and reciting it silently more than ten times, it was as if his thoughts were imprisoned and sent into the subconscious space that existed in the soul.

As soon as he entered the closed and dark subconscious space, Ping An immediately woke up, and then ecstasy. At this moment, he could still see a white dot in the subconscious space, and he understood that it was the channel connecting consciousness and the outside world. If one's body loses its vitality completely, the passage that leads consciousness to the outside world will be closed.

In his previous life, he was also hypnotized by his mentor, but at that time, it felt like a dream, and his consciousness would not be as awake as it is now to enter the deep subconscious space. Ping An estimated that maybe it was all because his soul was very strong now, which led to this change.

No longer exploring the cause, the consciousness surged along the points of light in the subconscious space, and the control of the body was restored again. After practicing this back and forth a few times, I have become so proficient that I can immediately bring my consciousness back into the subconscious space by simply emptying my mind and silently saying "I want to go back to that place" three times.

After practicing the self-hypnosis method proficiently, Ping An began to meditate, using the old method many years ago to absorb the ubiquitous blood-colored mist in the world, of course, the efficiency is not as fast as directly devouring blood coins, but fortunately, the way to absorb the blood-colored mist is more gentle, and a small amount of blood-colored mist is inhaled into the body, and the flesh and blood and meridians can still withstand it.

After a night, Ping An felt that the injuries in his body had recovered by nearly fifty percent, and now the meridians in his body had almost recovered to the extent that they could withstand the blood-colored mist that could be turned into by devouring the next blood coin. Decisively sucked down a large cloud of blood-colored mist turned into a blood coin, and after the blood mist entered the body, the meridians that had just recovered were destroyed again and then recovered. Ping'an's body recovered quickly under the nourishment of the new mass of blood-colored mist that poured into his body, and now he felt much better, getting up and moving his stiff limbs.

Practicing the new moves explored in the subconscious space, Ping An felt more and more incredible, and it seemed that it was necessary to let the consciousness go deeper into the subconscious space in the future.

After reinvigorating his muscles and bones, he is now confident that he can fight with his bare hands to fight at least two of his own self who have not penetrated into the subconscious space and have an epiphany.

"It seems that Xiaobai has been calling for a day, and he is still worried about himself, he must be tired!" Looking at Xiaobai, who was already asleep next to him, he thought to himself, and inadvertently smiled.

"It's time to take a look at the treasure that was exchanged for life this time!" picked up the dark red heavy sword that was put aside, and observed it carefully, in order to drag the seriously injured body back a few days ago, there was no extra energy to pay attention to the treasure picked up this time, and it was not until now that he had time to check it well.