Chapter Twenty-Nine: Chaos Consciousness
"How... What's going on, after coming here, I knew that the sea was rolling abnormally, as if it was about to explode, and now I feel that my body is out of control. ā
The Han monk surnamed Wei, who was not far from Mu Feng, was pale at the moment.
Just as he was thinking, two more transparent silk threads merged into his sea of knowledge.
I saw that his pupils instantly widened, and after a few breaths, the sparkle in his eyes disappeared, and he slowly closed his eyes.
And the Great Han monk also closed his eyes at the same time, the sea of consciousness exploded, and there was no life.
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The other side.
Mu Feng no longer knew how long he had been wandering in this strange space.
Although the previous secret realm was only day and night, he could feel the passage of time, but here, Mu Feng seemed to have no concept of time.
"Shhhhh
A stinging pain in the sea made Mu Feng cry out.
He subconsciously looked inward with his divine sense.
"This..."
When Mu Feng first saw the whirlpool of the sea of knowledge, it was only the size of a fist, but at this moment, it was already the size of an adult's head.
"What's going on? So many changes all of a sudden? ā
Mu Feng thought for a moment and couldn't think of a reason, so he left it behind, and his main purpose now was to get out of this space.
"Chaos... It's chaos..."
Mu Feng was startled and tilted his head to look at it, "Who!?" Who's talking? ā
There was silence.
"Did you hear it wrong?"
Mu Feng frowned, he didn't think he was hallucinating, just now he really heard someone talking.
"Come here..."
The voice rang out again.
Mu Feng turned around suddenly, "Who is pretending to be a ghost!" ā
This time he could hear it clearly, the voice coming from behind his right side.
"Come here, if you want to go out, come here..."
After that, silence returned.
Mu Feng looked in the direction where the voice came from just now, but it was still pitch black.
Who is the speaker?
In this strange space, the divine sense has almost no effect, how did the other party find out?
What's going on with the chaos in the other party's mouth? Are you talking to yourself? If you're saying to yourself, what does it mean to take yourself out?
Mu Feng's mind was full of thoughts, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Are you talking to me?" You're not looking for the wrong person, are you? Can you really take me out? ā
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There was silence in response, not even the echo of his own words.
Mu Feng frowned, but he didn't pay attention to it anymore and continued to walk in the direction he was moving forward just now.
However, just as Mu Feng had just taken a few steps, the voice sounded again.
"That's right, the old man can take you out."
Mu Feng walked forward, "How can I believe you?" ā
There was silence again.
Mu Feng's face was full of black lines, he didn't know how long he had been walking in this space, but he knew that if he continued to walk like this forever, he might really have to die here.
"Whew..."
Mu Feng took a deep breath and walked towards the right rear.
In this space, Mu Feng only moved forward with his senses, and he couldn't find the direction at all.
And whenever Mu Feng was about to lose his way, that voice would suddenly sound, showing him the way forward.
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I don't know how long it took to walk, but Mu Feng roughly calculated, and he walked about four steps to a distance of about one zhang.
In this way, I have walked thousands of miles during this time, but it seems that I still haven't reached the place.
This made De Mufeng suspicious.
But now he has no other way, and in desperation, he has walked more than 100 zhang.
"That'sā" Mufeng stopped.
It was as if he saw a glimmer of light, and then he fixed his gaze.
Not far in front of him, there was an extremely faint light that flickered and flickered.
Mu Feng was overjoyed, quickened his pace, and ran over directly
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Looking at the things in front of him, Mu Feng suddenly had an urge to scold his mother.
Ran after the faint point of light just now.
only to find that this is not an exit, but a huge square sarcophagus.
Mu Feng sighed lightly and sat down cross-legged.
Take out a pill from the storage ring and take it, and then breathe.
As early as before, Mu Feng had discovered that in this space, not only was the divine consciousness seriously disturbed, but even the spiritual power was also, and it was impossible to use any magic powers at all.
And even if you don't do anything, the spiritual power in your body will always be lost, so every once in a while, Mu Feng will adjust the spiritual power in her body to the best state to be perfect.
Just as Mu Feng was meditating and pranayama, a huge suction force suddenly hit, and before he could react, he was sucked into the huge sarcophagus beside him.
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"Why is it a kid in the foundation period?"
Mu Feng, who had just regained consciousness, couldn't help but be startled, and when he looked up, he saw a white-haired old man looking at him with black lines on his face.
Mu Feng looked at the person in front of him without words.
Or maybe he doesn't dare to speak now.
He wanted to use his divine sense to investigate, but he found that his divine sense seemed to be integrated into a bottomless well, and he couldn't detect the other party's cultivation at all.
And even if he was standing like that, the old man gave him coercion as if it were substance.
Mu Feng had seen that the highest cultivator should be his grandfather, but he only knew his identity after his grandfather's fall, and he was the Yuanying monk.
And the only thing that really felt the coercion of the Yuanying Monk was the feeling that Xuanqing gave him when he first went to Xuantian Sect, and now he looks back on it as if it was yesterday.
But Xuanqing's coercion in front of the old man in front of him was like stars than the moon.
Seeing Mu Feng's demeanor, the old man waved his hand and said calmly: "Boy, don't be so restrained, if the old man wants to kill you, it will be a matter of moving his fingers." ā
"The younger generation is pastoral, and I have seen the senior." Mu Feng hurriedly hugged his fists.
The old man looked at Mu Feng's body for a moment, "The chaotic divine consciousness I felt earlier emanated from you?" ā
"Chaos Consciousness? The younger generation does not know what the seniors mean. ā
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, he had gone through countless years, and he had seen countless kinds of monks, and he could tell at a glance whether what the other party said was true.
"It seems that you really don't know."
After the old man finished speaking, he walked to the side and sat down.
But Mu Feng looked around.
Although this place is also extremely dark, it is very different from the space he was in just now.
Even with the naked eye, you can see your surroundings clearly.
There is more than ten zhang in circumference here, and there are flowers and grass around.
In Mu Feng's opinion, this should be inside the sarcophagus, but here, everything seems to have returned to normal, and he feels that his divine consciousness has not been hindered in the slightest, and his spiritual power has not been lost again...
"Don't look at it, those flowers and grasses are just the old man's idle and boring illusions, not the real thing."
Mu Feng came back to his senses, looked at the old man and bowed down and said, "I don't know the seniors..."
The old man waved his hand to interrupt Mu Feng's words, and said secretly in his heart: "If it is really a Chaos Divine Sense, even I don't dare to touch it easily, but if I don't investigate one or two, I don't know if the other party really has a Chaos Divine Sense." ā
After the old man hesitated for a moment, he separated a wisp of divine consciousness, and with a movement of his mind, he actually directly cut off the connection with that wisp of divine consciousness.
After that wisp of divine consciousness was cut off by the old man, he slowly walked towards Mu Feng.
Mu Feng didn't notice the slightest abnormality, but he instinctively felt bad and wanted to dodge.
"Humph!"
The old man snorted coldly, and Mu Feng instantly felt a huge coercion affecting his whole body, and he couldn't move at all.
"Don't think about escaping, with the old man here, you have no chance to escape."
The old man paused and said: "But you don't have to worry, the old man just wants to confirm one thing, if it is really as the old man thinks, the wisp of divine consciousness I have separated will be beneficial to you and harmless."
"But if not, with your foundation building and cultivation, I'm afraid that the sea of consciousness will collapse the moment it is touched by a wisp of divine consciousness, so everything depends on whether you have that fate."
Mu Feng's eyes rolled, as if he understood what the other party wanted to confirm, and hugged his fists and said: "Senior, junior doesn't know what chaotic divine sense, and the senior's cultivation is unfathomable, is it possible to put down your face and face me, a junior?" ā
The old man smiled, "Hehe, you don't have to say some bullshit, the old man doesn't eat that." ā
Without waiting for Mu Feng to continue speaking, that wisp of divine consciousness had already merged into his sea of consciousness.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp stinging pain in the sea of knowledge.
Mu Feng was startled, and hurriedly closed his eyes to check.
I saw that the whirlpool in the sea of consciousness suddenly emitted a majestic suction, just like when Qingyunzi wanted to take him away at the beginning, and after a while, that wisp of divine consciousness was directly absorbed by the whirlpool.
The vortex originally rotated from left to right, but suddenly reversed from right to left.
After a dozen breaths, the vortex suddenly stopped spinning, and suddenly became the size of its original fist again, as if nothing had happened.
The old man stood up, looked at Mu Feng again, and suddenly laughed out loud after a while, "Haha... Are you really okay? It seems that it is indeed a chaotic divine consciousness, and there is no way for the heavens to be endless! ā
The tingling sensation in Mu Feng's brain disappeared, and he stood up and looked at the old man, "Senior, I don't know..."
The old man laughed, walked up to Mu Feng and pointed at his head, "Do you know if there is a whirlpool-like point of light in the sea?" ā
"A point of light?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, although the size of the vortex changed twice after coming to this strange space, it was not a point of light, but he nodded subconsciously, "That's right, there is a vortex." ā
"That's it, that's the embodiment of the Chaos Divine Consciousness, the ultimate Divine Consciousness."
"The ultimate of divine consciousness?"
The old man nodded and said, "That's right, divine consciousness can be cultivated like cultivation, but it is millions of times more difficult than the cultivation of cultivators.
"However, as long as the Chaos Divine Consciousness is successfully cultivated, then the Divine Consciousness attack of ordinary monks will have no effect on it, and it will be absorbed the moment it is touched, and only the same Divine Consciousness Realm cultivator will have an impact on it, even most magic weapons that attack with Divine Consciousness will not have the slightest effect."
The old man said and looked at Mu Feng, "Don't doubt, you can be proud of this!" Even in the former True Immortal Realm, there were very few monks who could cultivate Chaos Divine Sense. ā
"Chaos Consciousness... True Immortal Realm? Mu Feng's face was full of doubts.