Chapter 142: Cultivating Spiritual Sense
The huge whirlpool still exuded a powerful pulling force, but the golden cloud seemed to be supported by some kind of force, and although it trembled slightly, it could not get close to the sea in any way.
Beads of sweat were densely covered on Xiao Mo's face in an instant, but at this time, he didn't care about wiping it, letting the big beads of sweat soak the black robe again, but the solemn color on his face became more and more intense.
I didn't expect the suction power of the Spirit Sea to be so strong, and Xiao Mo's mind at this time was a little uncontrollable.
"Give me Ning!"
There wasn't much time to waste, his mind turned sharply, and Xiao Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and a trace of madness flashed.
The golden clouds in mid-air quickly condensed, constantly compressing, compressing, compressing!
The biggest reason why spiritual consciousness is stronger than spiritual power is because spiritual consciousness is purer than the power of spiritual power, and it can be said that spiritual consciousness evolves from spiritual power.
At this time, what Xiao Mo had to do was to completely condense this countless spiritual power into spiritual consciousness, and completely turn this spiritual sea into a sea of consciousness!
However, Xiao Mo's mind was not strong enough to directly compress and purify the entire spiritual sea, and what made Xiao Mo feel even more troublesome was that the spiritual power was integrated into the origin of the fog beast, although the spiritual consciousness condensed in this way might be stronger, but the difficulties brought by it were also relative.
Time passed little by little, and the golden cloud in the void disappeared little by little, and the cloud that was originally the size of a palm was not as big as a finger at this time.
"Whew!"
After the condensation was completed, Xiao Mo's complexion was also slightly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were also curved with a faint smile, no matter what, he finally completed the first step.
Although the volume of the golden cloud had shrunk a lot, Xiao Mo could clearly feel it. The energy contained in it far exceeded the brilliant golden cloud before.
Tang Daofeng also looked at the small ball of light in the void with a surprised face, with the analysis of the quantum computer, he could keenly feel the strength of the power in it, even compared to his spiritual power at this time, it was not weak.
Is this the power of spiritual consciousness? Is it really extraordinary?
Xiao Mo looked at the small group of spiritual consciousness condensed with satisfaction, this was just the beginning. It's a long way!
As soon as his mind turned, Xiao Mo also sank into the spiritual world again, and the surging spiritual sea continued to cause huge waves, which were fixed in the void again and again, and constantly condensed into a finger-sized spiritual consciousness.
Time passed in such a boring and boring cultivation, and Xiao Mo's complexion gradually became pale, but fortunately, the aura of heaven and earth in the secret room far exceeded the richness of the outside world, and Xiao Mo at this time was able to persist until now. The black robe on his body was no longer soaked with sweat many times, and the sweat on his face was entangled with the dust that fell from nowhere, and Xiao Mo's appearance at this time was as if he had just come out of the ground.
Dawn alternates, the stars change, and unconsciously, more than half a month has passed, and the sweat on the face is entangled with dust, and the originally handsome face has become gray at this time. The robe that was originally as black as ink was also mixed with dust, and at this time it was like a gray robe. His solemn face was sickly pale.
However, Xiao Mo's breath gradually stabilized, and even faintly, there was a feeling of gradual growth.
"Whew!"
The eyes that had been closed for more than half a month finally opened slowly, and a mouthful of turbid air slowly exhaled out, Xiao Mo's miserable pale face gradually polished a little, and his mind changed. He closed his eyes again.
The internal energy in the body slowly operated, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth also surged towards Xiao Mo's body in an instant, and the internal energy gradually operated according to the exercise route of the "Forging Fu Nine Turns", and after several consecutive weeks, Xiao Mo's pale face finally returned to normal.
"Drink!"
A low cry rang out. Xiao Mo's eyes suddenly opened, and a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his heart moved, Xiao Mo actually saw the situation around the entire City Lord's Mansion.
Whether it was the crowd drinking tea, or the baby waiting to be fed, or the hurried pedestrian, everything was as if Xiao Mo had seen it with his own eyes, and even their voices were faintly heard in Xiao Mo's ears.
His heart moved, and the dazzling golden light in his eyes had quickly disappeared, but the corners of Xiao Mo's mouth curled into a faint smile.
Regardless of the sloppiness on the body, the mind sank into the spiritual world, the original vast spiritual sea has disappeared, only a small pool continues to ripple with clear waves, golden ripples, in the depths of the small pool, two circles of light are glowing with rich golden light, sharp fluctuations on it are scattered, with the slow rotation, the pool water is also gradually floating clear waves.
The corners of Xiao Mo's mouth curled into a satisfied smile, and the light and shadow around him flashed, but Tang Daofeng's figure also appeared in front of him in an instant, looking at the small pool in front of him in horror.
Although the volume was far smaller than the previous Spirit Sea, Tang Daofeng could clearly feel that the powerful power contained in it was not weaker than the previous Spirit Sea, and even surpassed.
"You kid, what a monster!"
Xiao Mo smiled noncommittally, he didn't expect that after the origin of the fog beast was condensed, Xiao Mo would extract that trace of pure cloud beast origin, and condense the two spiritual senses in one breath, and with the blessing of the cloud beast origin, Xiao Mo's spiritual consciousness was condensed for the first time, and it could already be turned into a sea of knowledge like a small pool.
Now Xiao Mo has reached the late stage of the Spiritual Consciousness Realm, and he only needs to condense another spiritual consciousness and forge a superb artifact, then he can step forward with his head held high and enter the peak of the Spiritual Consciousness Realm!
It's a bit of a mistake!
"Hey, it's a pity, I can't practice this exercise, I can only look at it and my eyes are red. ”
On the side, Tang Daofeng's voice suddenly came, Xiao Mo heard this, his face suddenly became strange, he looked at Tang Daofeng suspiciously, looked up and down, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Why can't you cultivate?"
Tang Daofeng said angrily: "This exercise requires broken souls, and the old man is left with this poor soul, do you still want the old man to break the soul?"
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
Xiao Mo suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Of course not, you can only cultivate spiritual sense!"
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Tang Daofeng's face was stunned at first, and then covered with a thick joy, and his eyes even flashed with a rich joy!
"Is that true?" (To be continued......)