Chapter 217: Am I Bait?
As the hole is drilled again and again, big or small, the experience is accumulated day by day.
Today's Chen Yu feels hot, and his hole-making skills are becoming more and more proficient, and he no longer needs to stir up the sky and black fog as he did at the beginning.
In front of me, a large round hole is revealed, and the inside and outside scenery are very different.
Looking around, the nearby area was almost covered with traces left by him, but now it was invisible, it was all obscured by the black fog, and it was completely consumed. The void has also been bridged.
Black smoke swirled around the entrance to the human-high cave.
The Yuan Shen body looked fixedly, and a wisp of spirit flew into the exploration. After a while, there was a reaction, and there seemed to be no unnecessary changes, just like what I had seen and heard half a month ago.
After waiting for a while, a large clone of the slaps separated from the surface of the primordial god's body, and his face became more agile, and a pair of big bean eyes scanned back and forth between the hollow and the primordial god body.
No one knows what is inside the void, in order to avoid accidents, the main body of the primordial god that has condensed ninety percent of the spiritual power only leaves a small part of the consciousness to control, and shields the subjective memory.
Consciousness condenses spiritual power, and it is difficult to distinguish the two cleanly and clearly. Under the interweaving, every inch of the spirit bears the imprint of its own self, which is either a memory, or a thought, or simply a thoughtless conjecture of thought.
Together, they became an existence called 'Chen Yu'.
In the face of the unknown, it is impossible to be cautious, especially at the mental level, you need to be well prepared. Fortunately, the degree of mental control is sufficient, and it is not difficult for Chen Yu to transfer or remove these self-imprints.
Now, the Yuan Shen Body in front of him is only left with the mechanical exploration instinct, and the ability to use spiritual power to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages.
As for the safety of the main body of the Yuan Shen, Chen Yu was actually ready. It is said that it is recast from the empty family foundation, but if it is really gone, it will be gone, and there may be distress, but it is not possible to regret it.
I'm a little used to it, just want to get something.
Compared with the danger of the Yuan Shen Body, the success of dividing the spirit and transferring the self made him care more.
"Emasculating the ...... of the self"
After pondering for a moment, the two are still a little different after thinking about it, after all, his self always exists, even if all this is shattered and annihilated in the outer heaven now, there are still remnants in the Mud Pill Palace.
Even if the mud pill collapses, the mana in the body can also regenerate the self - the mana is transformed from the spirit, the spirit, and the inner qi are one, which is the true crystallization of many things inside and outside this body.
But today did give him inspiration, and he might be able to try a thing or two in the future in terms of interfering with the receptor's self.
The ego influences cognition, and perhaps he can get inspiration from it about the five senses.
In addition, it is necessary to think early about how to deal with this method. Although no one else has similar abilities today, there are many strange places in the Outer Heaven and the Xiaguang Sea, which may not be impossible to cause a similar situation.
Spiritual Protection, Magic Weapons, Magic Arrays, Secret Treasures...... In short, you have to plan ahead.
After coming back to his senses, Chen Yu put away his thoughts, and felt more and more that the spiritual realm was changing for no reason, and some means could not be prevented.
Fortunately, he is now the only one who has embarked on this road, and he does not have to devote a lot of energy to intrigue with others.
Just thinking about it in my head is a headache.
On the other side, the primordial spirit body finally stepped out and stepped into the void - unlike the previous times, the spiritual power that entered this time was too large, which inevitably caused distortion on the outside, and a large amount of black mist gathered, boiling like a raging fire.
Fortunately, Chen Yu was experienced, and after several confrontations with him, he was smoothed out by his skillful means like spring breeze and rain, so he had to continue to coil on the edge.
Separated by two realms, the small and delicate clone closed his eyes and quietly felt the feedback from the other side.
……
In the evening, Shiya County, in a village.
Smoke and fire, scorching the firewood crackling.
Jiang Qin'an sat on the ground, his robe was scattered, he stuffed a bag of dry food into his mouth without any image, and a pot of water was placed next to him, and he picked up a few sips of the cow from time to time.
Not far away, several pairs of eyes fell on the Dao Master, trembling.
After a few days of running, the middle-aged Taoist priest who had killed nearly 100 bandits seemed to sense it, wiped the corners of his mouth, put away the tired look on his face, pulled out a stack of dry cakes from his arms after tugging his cuffs, and then turned around and showed a kind smile-
The feeling of being watched dissipated instantly, and his eyes vaguely passed through the dimness, only three pairs of panicked dark eyes, and bare feet that had not had time to hide with grass clippings and poked out of the gaps.
Pursing his lips, Jiang Qin'an sighed, turned his head and continued to fill his abdomen.
The fire scorched, and with a soft shout, he solved the only meal of the day. Getting up and coming to the wall, he could naturally hear the haystack and the earth wall under the wall, trying to hold his breath but unable to hide his panicked breathing.
Divide most of the dry food in your arms, take a handful of yellow grass and put it on the wall.
I didn't see any movement for a long time, so I had to say a few words of relief, and I glanced inside and outside the village, sighed and turned away.
Now that the bandits entrenched in this place have been cut down, there is not much danger, and it is really difficult for a group of children who have suffered a sudden change to calm down in a short time, and they are afraid of being in danger of swords and soldiers with them.
"Uncle Bowen has already rushed here with a few warriors, and he will arrive in half an hour at most."
Jiang Qin'an was not an indecisive person, and since it was inconvenient to escort him to other villages or cities, it was best to stay here and wait.
Not long ago, he pursued a group of bandits here, the other party is a person who has no taboos, you can imagine the fate of the whole village, and when he arrived, the already dilapidated village was only a ruin and dozens of corpses of tyrannical bandits to vent their anger.
Dao Guisheng, as a Taoist, in fact, Jiang Qin'an rarely killed in the past few decades, but unfortunately there is always a group of jackals and hyenas who are not sons of men, and they do things that lose their conscience.
After witnessing the bloody corpse of a woman who had been stabbed through her entire body and hung at the mouth of the stockade, he was furious.
At this moment, most of the bandits were cleared, but according to the words he plucked out of the other party's mouth, some of them were led by the leader of the bandits to another village, where there were several large families with rich and noble families.
Hearing that they had hoarded a lot of food and herbs, they prepared to loot them, and then cross the mountains and take advantage of the road to go further south.
This group of people is murderous and tyrannical, and they don't know how many more unjust killings they will create.
"The leader of the rogue is almost injured, and he must not have much time to collect medicine for his injuries when he escapes from outside the county."
With a little calculation in his heart, if he robbed the money and fled south, there would be few deaths and injuries along the way.
Thinking of this, he couldn't stay, and the middle-aged Taoist lifted his spirits and whipped his horse.
The sound of the tapping faded away, and after a long time, a few gray-headed, panicked little heads came out from behind the Tulong wall and crawled in front of the dry cakes.
……
Beyond the sky, beneath the hollow, in the unknown.
The passage of the outside world is meaningless here, time seems to be distorted, and the Yuan Shen Jinren falls into it, and after experiencing it himself, he suddenly discovers that the original perceptual feedback is very different from the reality.
Depression—that's the only thing he thinks about right now.
It seems to be squeezed with invisible soft mud all around, and in the chaotic darkness, it is wrapped layer by layer, and it is difficult to move an inch.
It's not the same as it was back then.
A long time ago, Chen Yu had stepped in as a clone, but that time he walked easily and without any obstacles.
Could it be that the amount of spiritual power is affected? The primordial spirit body was alert, Mu Ne's expression changed, the only remaining consciousness slowly operated, and the next moment, the light bloomed from the body, turning into soft waves and sweeping around, starting the first step of temptation.
Nothing!
Except for the countless colorful nebulae floating and sinking in the chaos in places that are so far away that they are difficult to measure, the cramped feeling around him seems to appear out of thin air.
At this time, he noticed that the wisps of water on those nebulae were bright and dazzling. But there is always an indescribable paleness, and the strange and deformed picture comes into view, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Colors loom and change.
Gradually, he noticed something unusual.
Countless nebulae hide in the chaos, and each change will drive the fluctuations of the entire area, like stones thrown into the pool, raising ripples. It was as if some giant thing was breathing, and the waves that were stirred up by the swallowing shook the chaos.
And along with these ripples and waves, there is also his own spiritual power, as well as the Yuan Shen itself.
It can be suppressed when it is close to the inside, but as soon as it reaches the position of the outer body, the brilliance of the spiritual power begins to be unstable, not difficult to control, but begins to be touched and shaken from the structure.
There is a faint tendency to disintegrate.
The primordial spirit body sensed this, faithfully recorded all the changes around it, and then contracted the power in its body, letting go of its control over the outer layer.
Soon, an inexplicable disturbance appeared, along with the constantly expanding and contracting colorful nebula, drowning him, like a scrub trying to wipe out the Yuan Shen body.
It's amazing!
The little consciousness couldn't stop rolling, because even the reforged solid primordial spirit body seemed to have been affected to the extent that it was supposed to be.
If the original Yuan Shen came, I'm afraid this trip would have been given in vain.
The thought turned—due to his incomplete consciousness, he would pause once or twice from time to time—and after recording the observation, Chen Yu did not hesitate, and harnessed the Yuan Shen to go further, moving deeper.
After a long time, the nebula was still hanging on the edge of his field of vision, and he only felt that he had been trapped in a cloud of viscous black ink, unable to struggle.
This place is not quite right.
At a certain moment, the primordial god body, which had once again expended a lot of strength to probe the surroundings but found nothing, stopped its steps, sat cross-legged in the void, and looked straight down.
The nebula was still so far away, as if he had been standing still before, but the spiritual power in his body was reminding him that that part of the journey really existed, but this area was chaotic and unclear, and it was difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower directions, so he couldn't figure out how far he had gone.
Just as he wondered if he should continue, or if he had fallen into some strange place as soon as he entered, the colored light in the distance quietly blurred.
Although it was soon lit up again, Chen Yu, who had been keeping his eyes firmly locked, noticed it instantly, and immediately, he unexpectedly found that the re-lit nebula seemed to be brighter than before, and the position seemed to have changed slightly.
Moved closer!
He was surprised, and the primordial spirit jumped up. When he looked at the many nebulae again, the godless face couldn't hide his surprise:
"Could it be that these light clusters are not alive?"
But he shook his head himself, it was unlikely. It's more like being attracted, and when you look closely, sure enough, the movement has not stopped, and the light is constantly moving to this side.
The colorful nebula is getting closer. At first, he remained safe and sound, but his face soon changed.
The chaos was turbulent, and in an instant, a brilliant brilliance tore through the darkness, flickering again and again, and couldn't wait to pave the way.
His eyes widened, the things that rushed out of the depths were too fast and huge! Unexpectedly, it was still far away a moment ago!
In the blink of an eye, the majestic nebula really came horizontally.
?!
At this moment, Rao is well-informed, and he is also full of question marks, why did he suddenly bump over! And why did it come so quickly?
The overly brilliant light carried an extremely strong force, and the little consciousness that remained was directly broken, and before he was impacted by the endless brilliance, he only hurriedly roared and spewed all his spirits, sticking to the attacking light cloud to perceive it.
Immediately afterwards, the original god ushered in the shattering with a strange face.
At the same time, outside the sky, outside the void.
Whew-
Chen Yu opened his eyes suddenly, and just a few breaths ago, he had spent ninety percent of his spiritual power and various means to forge a new Yuan Shen......
Broken again.
The heart was vaguely haunted by the unstoppable momentum of the nebula when it pounced on the primordial god.
It took some time to calm down, and he didn't have much difficulty accepting that the Yuan Shen that had just been baked for less than half a day was back in the furnace again.
Exploring the unknown will always have all kinds of accidents, and it has been expected for a long time. And this time, I finally saw something new and different from what I had seen before.
It's a reward.
"It's a pity for that drop of elixir."
Chen Yu sighed, originally considering the consumption of the Yuan Shen Body under the void, he brought the only remaining elixir with him, after all, looking at the empty and boundless place, God knows how long he would have to stay.
However, in the end, I didn't expect to be sent out shortly after entering.
Why did that nebula rush over suddenly?
I thought about it for a while, but I didn't have a clue.
In the end, Chen Yu guessed that maybe there was something on his body that attracted the other party, but looking at the posture, and the 'ecstatic' he perceived in the end, it seemed that he was coming for the Yuan Shen.
At the last moment, he caught a hint of emotion after releasing all his spirit, and the feedback surprised him.
It is unknown whether the nebula is alive or not, but it does show vague emotions - excitement and euphoria.
And what floated when he shattered the original god: delicious.
Inexplicably, Chen Yu, who was looking from the perspective of a bystander at this moment, thought of the Mo Lingyu who was scrambling to throw the Qi and Blood Pill in the pond.
Did you make a bait?
Rubbing his eyebrows, the overflow of a large amount of spirit made his consciousness slightly affected, and the only remaining slap clone could not be maintained for too long. So he didn't think about it anymore, he didn't enter the consciousness of the stars and passed through the way, and returned to the present world.
Yo! Yo yo!
“……”
Qingtai Mountain, as soon as he came back, there was a cry of gluttonous deer outside the courtyard one after another, he didn't want to take care of it, but he saw that the peach trees that were higher than the courtyard wall began to shake, and the mutated peach blossoms fell and withered.
Chen Yu was helpless, too skinny. It just so happened that he was a little unhappy brewing in his heart, and he deserved to have the right time.
Due to the preparation in advance, the mud pill palace is still stable at this time, so there is no need to spend a lot of effort to repair it for the time being.
He got up and walked out of the courtyard, muttering about the stone pillars that had been hanging for a few hours this time.
Or, add some goodies to the stupid deer?
But as soon as he stepped out of the door, a bloody smell filled the tip of his nose.
Silver rays flew, and blue light enveloped each other in an instant.
The fawn was coiled under the tree, and there were scars all over his body, and what made Chen Yu's divine light gradually cold was the two wounds on his back, one on the left and one on the right, that were nearly a foot long.
The fur is chapped, the flesh is turned out, and as far as the eye can see, you can even see the white bones that adhere to the flesh tendons and blood.
These scars were obviously left by man-made swordsmen.
I flipped through the notepad and found that the column of arrears was impressively written: sixty-two
…… I...... Ahem, or else, let's fold the horn in half_(:з"∠)_
(End of chapter)