Chapter 23: The Hundred Folds Meditation Method

Renard had just seen the changes in his spiritual world, and before he could react, the light of this seal of the God of Truth suddenly became much stronger, enveloping Renard's soul entirely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info There was almost no hindrance, the light penetrated into Renard's soul, and then Renard felt more peace in his heart than he had ever felt before, and at the same time felt a little empty, as if he needed something. At this time, the seal of the God of Truth slowly emitted a very pleasant voice that was not divided into men and women:

"The kingdom of heaven is at hand, and repent. ”

"And it came to pass in the wilderness that there was a cry, Prepare ye the way of the Lord, and make straight his paths. ”

"Man lives not by bread, but by every word that proceeds from the mouth of God. ”

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The voice of the Bible sounded in Renard's ears, and the sentences that Renard used to disdain seemed to have gained magic at this time, no, it was to gain magic power, and every sentence made Renard feel that it filled the hole in his heart and was exactly what he needed.

But his rational consciousness has not disappeared, he understands that this is absolutely abnormal, and tries his best to resist this feeling, but this resistance is getting weaker and weaker, at this time, in the pure light of his spiritual world, an area quietly turns black, and the Book of Death stays in it silently, this black gives a burst of coldness to Renard's soul, and also helps him to wake up.

He looked down at his appearance in the spiritual world, his hands had just faded their color and turned pure white, his legs had also faded more than half, and his upper body was still normal. If the transformation is complete, you will become like those you have just seen in the spiritual world.

Now the color of Renard's hands and feet was slowly changing back, and he could still hear the voice of the seal of the god of truth, but there was no longer the feeling he had just felt, and Renard could do it with contempt. On the other hand, there was a layer of black light on the outside of Renard's body, the same black light around the Book of Death.

Renard looked at the Book of Death, the Book of Death slowly flew over, slowly spread out on his legs, and Renard saw that the fog of the first few words of the book slowly disappeared from the hazy and hazy words: "For those who are gifted with great talent in the light system but are not religious, sometimes the God of Truth will separate his thoughts and personally inspire. The process of the inspiration is unknown, but the person who has been inspired, no matter what kind of personality he has before, whether he is sober, rebellious, or intellectually curious, will all become fanatical believers in the God of Truth who have given up thinking......"

Renard was afraid for a while, and then he was afraid that he would be pressed down by the emotional seal as always. He said to the Book of Death in his arms, "The mark of God is still in my spiritual world, what should I do to get rid of the danger just now?" He believed that the Book of Death had some consciousness of its own, otherwise it would not have suddenly appeared just now. He knew it was dangerous for him to rely on the Book of Death like this, but there was nothing else to rely on.

The Book of Death flipped through quickly, and with each stop, a letter on a page glowed black, and then dimmed, and Renard wrote it down one by one: "A... s... l... o... n... g... a... s... y... o... u... Soon the sentence was revealed: "As long as you don't get a breakthrough through this seal, when you break through you can control it in turn and enslave it." Renard was overjoyed, and then a little confused: "All my meditation methods are related to the imprint, how can I break through by myself?"

The Book of Death flipped again: "T... h... e... r... e... i... s... n... o... f... r... E..."Renard himself read out: "No help is free. The meditation method you gained helped me understand a lot of things. So, I'll give you this as a gift! I saved you once, and with this meditation, I don't owe you anything now. ”

Then the Book of Death turned itself to the first page, the page that previously recorded the soul absorbing spell, but Renard found that the spell in this page had become a magic array, the same as other spells in this world, and this discovery made Renard's heart sink. Then countless black dots gathered underneath the soul drain, but only a small rune appeared on the page, and the soul drain also became a small rune.

Renard cautiously probed his spiritual tentacles to the new rune, and then felt a whirlwind of the world: a three-dimensional magic array was walked by his spiritual power, and at the same time, this formation was deeply imprinted in Renard's mind, as if he had experienced it countless times.

This is the first stereo formation that Renard has experienced, and all of Renard's spell formations before were flat. Renard understood that this was a meditation method, but the mental power increased by this "meditation" was not as much as the meditation method he had learned from Durga before.

At this time, the Book of Death began to turn the pages automatically: "Just use it in your dreams, good luck!" Renard asked the question he had been holding back for a long time: "Why did you send me to this world?" But the Book of Death did not answer, but disappeared by itself. Reynard was in a daze for a moment and decided to believe in the Book of Death for once, after all, he had no choice.

He woke up from the spiritual world, while he was still sleepy, and continued to sleep, this time the dream was a blood-red ground directly covered by the starry sky of the universe, although there was no atmosphere in the sky, but Renard didn't seem to feel depressed on the ground, but it seemed very depressed. It is also possible that his "body" in the dream does not need to breathe at all. After confirming that there were no living creatures in the world this time, Renard found a random place to sit down and began to sketch a new meditation method.

Time passed minute by minute, the first meditation method was not as good as the previous meditation method, and the second time the mental power recovered was a little more, at this time Renard was almost frightened by a thought to interrupt the meditation: "You can also increase your mental power in a dream?", but he immediately survived and decided to wake up and think again. The third time, a little more, the fourth time, has surpassed the meditation method that Durga learned before, and the fifth time...... After nearly fifty sketches, Renard slowly stopped, the time of sketching meditation in the dream is very stable, basically the real world can sketch fifteen times an hour or so, but in reality, it is estimated that one hour is two times.

After nearly fifty sketches, Renard understood the characteristics of this meditation method: the mental power recovered for the first time was very small, and the more he sketched, the more he recovered, and by the fiftieth time, it was already close to twenty times that of the mage troop meditation method. However, it cannot be interrupted. Therefore, you can only use the time difference in your dream to cultivate. If you cultivate in reality, the efficiency will be very low.

Renard was suddenly full of confidence in the future, because as his strength grew, the time given in a dream became longer and longer. He decided to name this meditation method "Hundred Folds Meditation Method".

When Renard felt that he was about to wake up, he planned to explore the source of his uneasiness while the emotional seal in his dream was not working. He thought of Leighton Green, of his family's tailor's shop, and of his parents in this life. Immediately he understood: "Damn, Layton Green is not going to take revenge on my family!"

The joy of obtaining a good meditation method disappeared in an instant, and the feelings of Renard, who had awakened from the awakening, were suppressed by the seal again, and he calmed down. At this time, it was close to eleven o'clock at noon, he didn't show that he was in a hurry, he ate lunch step by step, and received letters, all of which were invitations from mercenary groups of various sizes inviting him to become a healer on vacation, after all, he became a little famous after winning the championship. Then he slowly walked home.