Chapter 118: Stop the water

After a moment, Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't notice the slightest abnormality around him.

"Teacher... I really haven't noticed any difference, it stands to reason that this prohibition shouldn't be strong, are you really sure that with my current cultivation, I can sense the fluctuations emanating from the prohibition..."

Mu Feng couldn't help but feel a little unconfident.

However, he also believed that Zhuge Xun would not cheat himself, and he also believed that there would be no mistakes in what Lin Yueyao conveyed before.

Thinking like this, Mu Feng closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness radiated.

ā€œā€¦ā€

After a while, Mu Feng opened his eyes again, slightly speechless, and he still didn't notice the slightest abnormality.

"I don't believe it yet... Whew..."

After taking a deep breath, he sat down cross-legged, and his consciousness was released again, but this time his consciousness was not as large as before.

He already knew that there was a prohibition within a few feet in front of him, so all his divine senses were scanning back and forth within a few feet in front of him.

His eyes suddenly became clear.

Although Mu Feng's eyes were closed now, under the probing of his divine sense, the scene in front of him was extremely bright.

Although the Chaos Divine Consciousness will not increase the intensity of the Divine Consciousness exploration around him, the strength of Mu Feng's Divine Consciousness itself is comparable to that of a monk in the late infancy stage.

At this moment, Mu Feng is putting all his energy on divine consciousness.

Originally, only monks above the Yuan Infant Stage could sense the aura of heaven and earth, and at this moment, he seemed to be able to really feel it.

"That's—" Mu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

There was a slight abnormal fluctuation of the surrounding aura fluctuations, which attracted Mu Feng's attention.

"That seems to be the exact location of the ban, but... Still not enough..."

Mu Feng opened his eyes, and there seemed to be an unwilling look in his eyes.

After performing the soul search, he already knew from Mu Shan's memory that there was a prohibition here, and after some investigation just now, he also knew the exact location of the prohibition, but it was far from enough.

This prohibition was triggered by Mushan and his party, so the surrounding aura would show some abnormalities, but if it was a long time ago or no one had ever triggered the prohibition in this way, it would obviously not work.

"Wrong way?" Mu Feng touched his chin and thought.

His understanding of divine consciousness seems to stop at the records on Xuantian Gong and some information from Zhuge Xun.

Knowing only the divine consciousness is a prerequisite for building the foundation, and it is also equivalent to the third eye of the monk, which can sense where the line of sight is not reached, and can use the divine consciousness to transmit sound to avoid eavesdropping on others.

You can use your divine sense to control some magic weapons, you can leave a divine imprint on the magic weapon or some things to get the sense between the two, and some special magic weapons such as storage bags and some special magic weapons and spells must also be controlled with divine consciousness.

Knowing that the sea of consciousness is one of the most vulnerable places for monks, they can attack others with their divine sense, and their own sea of knowledge will also be attacked by other monks, but that's all, these are Mu Feng's understanding of divine consciousness.

While thinking about it, Mu Feng subconsciously glanced at Duanmu Qing in the center of the main hall behind him, and then his eyes fell on Mu Shan in the distance.

The scene when I first came to this hall to fight against Makiyama couldn't help but come to mind.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Divine consciousness can sense killing intent... Although the prohibition is a dead thing, it must be almost the same as the two..."

Thinking like this, Mu Feng closed his eyes again.

Hours passed.

However, it backfired, and after many attempts, it seemed that he could not get into the state of the time as easily as he had fought with Makiyama before.

However, Mu Feng was not discouraged, and now he has time, if he doesn't work once, he will try twice, and if he can't do it twice, he can try twenty times.

…

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

During this time, Mu Feng has been trying by the stone gate, although there are signs of successfully entering the state, but he has not really succeeded.

And just now, Duanmu Qing also woke up suddenly, telling Mu Feng that he was familiar with the exercises he had just cultivated a lot, and was ready to start a real breakthrough.

Mu Feng was naturally happy to hear this, after all, the longer they stayed, the greater the chance of something happening.

I was going to protect the Dharma on the side, but after seeing Mushan on the side, Mu Feng was relieved and closed his eyes again.

Following.

Tick...

The sound of a drop of water falling into the water echoed in Mu Feng's mind.

Mu Feng's face was as usual, but his heart was full of joy.

At this moment, the pastoral wind seems to be standing on a piece of water, and the surroundings are extremely quiet.

Finally... I finally entered this state again.

Tick...

The voice rang out again.

Mu Feng looked up, and on the water outside his right abbot, a drop of water would rise from time to time, and finally fall into the water again with a ticking sound.

Feeling his state at this moment, after standing on the water for a moment again, Mu Feng opened his eyes and looked directly at his right front.

"It's done!"

Mu Feng was overjoyed, and his right front abbot Xu was exactly where he had confirmed the position of the prohibition before, without the slightest deviation.

Just as he was about to try again, Mu Feng was surprised to find that the whirlpool light point in his sea of consciousness seemed to have changed slightly, and it seemed to be much more condensed than before.

"Could it be that in addition to the difference in strength, the divine consciousness also has the same realm as the cultivation?" Mu Feng muttered in his mouth.

However, with his own knowledge, he can't think of a reason, and what Mu Feng has to do now is to make himself able to enter this state at any time, but it can't be the ability of a blind cat to meet a dead mouse by luck alone.

In fact, Mu Feng's guess was right, he had now successfully groped for the threshold of the realm called Zhishui in his divine sense.

Only monks whose divine consciousness has reached the water-stopping realm can sense extremely subtle fluctuations in spiritual power, such as subtle killing intent and subtle fluctuations in spiritual power on some prohibitions.

When Zhuge Xun had previously taught Mu Feng to feel the killing intent, he wanted to explain a thing or two to Mu Feng when he encountered a ban in the future, but he encountered an unexpected situation in this hall that caused him to fall into a deep sleep.

…

Hours passed.

Mu Feng opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Now that I'm able to get into the groove easily, the next thing to do is to increase the range."

Immediately, after Mu Feng tried several times again, his brows were slightly furrowed.

Although the divine consciousness in this ancient ruin was greatly limited, with the current strength of his divine consciousness, he could still detect a radius of hundreds of zhang.

However, Mu Feng found that as long as he entered the previous state, his divine sense could at most spread the surface of the water to less than three feet in a radius, and he could not distract himself from the situation outside the water surface.

Although Mu Feng doesn't know much about prohibitions, he also knows that the trigger distance of some prohibitions can reach a range of tens of zhang, so today's three-zhang range is far from enough.

Mu Feng couldn't help but look at Mu Shan again, "I can let Mu Shan be cannon fodder, but if the extremely offensive prohibition is triggered before reaching the teleportation array, it's okay if the corpse puppet is gone, what should I do after that..."

Rumble...

Just as Mu Feng was thinking, a roaring sound interrupted his thoughts.

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up and looked up, and his divine consciousness also dispersed instantly.

"It's... Thunderstorm? ā€

Mu Feng was stunned, and immediately turned to look at Duanmu Qing behind him.

I saw that at this moment, the cyan light flickered around Duanmu Qing's body, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy poured into his body, and the spiritual power in the spirit stones beside him was also rapidly drained.