Chapter 2: The Gray Mist Body

"It's a pity that a fake is a fake ......"

Looking at his delicate and distorted arm, Lin Zhongtian sighed faintly.

After all, the gray fog body is just a shell condensed by the gray fog, and there is no essential difference from the previous gray ball, even if it is pinched, it is fake, just like a 3D model that has not been rendered by coloring, and there is a hint of distortion in the delicacy.

Consciousness attaches to it, but the perceived image is no different from that attached to the gray ball.

They are all white-like visions centered on possessed objects and have no dead angles at 360 degrees.

In addition, Lin Zhongtian had another vision in front of him, which was a layered, boundless, gray sea of fog like God overlooking.

That is, the perspective of God that Lin Zhongtian has obtained since he merged into the gray fog space.

The two visions filled his "eyes", without interfering with each other, which was very magical.

Looking at his delicate gray skin, Lin Zhongtian was a little distracted, but he soon came back to his senses, controlled this body to lift one leg, took a step, and walked in the sea of fog.

"It's okay, I haven't forgotten how to walk......

Lin Zhongtian muttered to himself, and the swing of his legs gradually became proficient.

Once he was fully familiar with the body's controls, he raised his head, and the sea of fog in front of him churned and retreated to the sides, revealing a cracked space.

The fissure was a faint silvery-white color, slowly healing in fluorescence.

Wisps of gray mist swirled around the rift, seemingly preventing the space from healing.

- This is the space connected by the silver ball of light.

There are many markers like this in the gray fog space, and they are all spatial coordinates that connect different worlds.

Lin Zhongtian didn't know how to record, so he could only use this stupid method to delay the healing of the space and lay the corresponding visual markers.

Standing in front of the rift space, Lin Zhongtian's consciousness swept away, and the space in front of him was instantly shattered.

A ball of light that shone with a silver glow appeared in the shattered dark void.

Lin Zhongtian took a deep breath and took a step in the direction of the silver ball of light.

The vision of the gray fog body changed instantly, from the original dead gray fog to a vibrant, colorful new world.

As when attaching to the gray ball, the range that Lin Zhongtian could "see" at this moment was still only this small piece of land within the barrier of consciousness.

Inside the barrier, the slightest is visible, and outside the barrier, there is chaos and darkness.

Lin Zhongtian was not surprised, and manipulated his body to walk in front of the consciousness barrier and began to test.

He reached out a hand and reached into the darkness ahead.

The gray arm easily disappeared into the darkness, but the consciousness attached to it receded like a tide the moment it hit the barrier, as if it had been filtered out by a filter.

Retracting the arm, consciousness also spreads again with the movement, covering the entire arm.

Sure enough, it's only for consciousness......

Lin Zhongtian nodded, leaned over to pick up a stone from the ground, and threw it hard.

Fist-sized stones pierced the air in an instant, with an astonishing roar through the darkness, before a crashing and shattering sound could be heard after a long time.

Lin Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

This body is condensed by gray mist, and has no muscles, bones, joints, etc., and its strength is naturally not equal to that of the previous flesh and blood.

Whether it is stronger or weaker, it makes sense.

As for the sound, Lin Zhongtian's consciousness could indeed only cover this small area, but as long as the fluctuations of the sound could be transmitted within the range of the consciousness barrier, it could be perceived by him.

In the same way, light is the same.

Although the sky in the forest could not see the sun in the sky, he could sense the light that shone into the barrier, and judged whether the world was day or night.

Lin Zhongtian does not understand this phenomenon, but this does not prevent him from accepting reality.

After all, even crossing this kind of thing has already happened, so what's unacceptable?

Hearing a voice in the distance, the corners of Lin Zhongtian's mouth twitched, revealing a smile that seemed rather stiff and distorted to others.

Then he leaned down, picked up another similar stone, and turned back into the gray mist space.

Since the gray fog can't pass through the barrier of consciousness, what about the native matter of this world?

Lin Zhongtian wanted to try it, but the operation of attaching consciousness could only be carried out in the gray mist space, so he had to make sure that the native matter would not disintegrate and dissipate like his body.

To be honest, when conducting this step of the experiment, Lin Zhongtian's emotions rarely became nervous.

It wasn't until he saw the stone appear in the gray mist space with his own eyes that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Lin Zhongtian was slightly stunned, and his consciousness seemed to notice a slight change, as if a brand-new cell had split into his body-

It was the rock that had just entered the gray mist space.

Lin Zhongtian thought for a moment, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the fist-sized stone suddenly levitated, flying up and down in the sea of fog with his will.

Suddenly, the fist-sized rock silently shattered, turning into countless tiny particles, and then suddenly coalesced into a lifelike stone doll.

Lin Zhongtian had a smile on his face.

He couldn't manipulate the stone until he was brought into the gray mist space.

But after being brought into the gray mist space, the stone was like a gray mist to be kneaded by him.

This phenomenon is a good answer to a doubt in Lin Zhongtian's heart.

That is whether his power comes from the gray mist, or from this space.

"So, the power I control is actually space, not the gray fog ......"

Lin Zhongtian thought so in his heart, and at the same time, his mind moved, and a wisp of vast consciousness separated into the body of the stone doll.

In an instant, the stone doll's body shattered and turned into powder, and the wisp of consciousness that had been submerged in it also returned.

Lin Zhongtian was slightly stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he waved his hand, and the shattered sand and gravel gathered again, turning back into the appearance of a stone doll, floating in front of him.

What's going on?

Is it the native matter of the New World that cannot withstand his will?

Lin Zhongtian's heart tightened, and he hurriedly manipulated his gray body to step into the silver ball of light, moving the various substances within the consciousness barrier into the space in turn.

But both the soil and the sand fell apart in his consciousness.

The seedling that had just broken through the ground, just like his original body, disintegrated into pieces the moment he entered the gray mist space.

Insects and many microorganisms hiding in the soil have not escaped the fate of death.

After trying for a long time, Lin Zhongtian could only unwillingly admit a fact-

That is, only the gray mist can carry his consciousness.

Lin Zhongtian thought for a while, and began to condense the gray mist into an ash ball, attaching a wisp of consciousness to the ash ball, and then manipulated the rock to converge, wrapping the ash ball and condensing into a stone man.

Sure enough, this way, the stone man will not disintegrate and shatter like before.

Lin Zhongtian perked up his spirits, and manipulated the gray ball to spread out wisps of filaments, penetrating the rock from the inside, covering the limbs and bones of the stone man, and building a set of networks similar to the human nervous system.

Subsequently, Lin Zhongtian gave up his control of the rock, and only tried to control the body with the gray mist filaments.

"It worked!"

Looking at the stone man who kept walking in the gray mist space, Lin Zhongtian felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

But this is far from over, and he still needs to make the most crucial attempt, that is, whether this rock body composed of native matter can be successfully smuggled with his consciousness.

With a long-lost nervousness, Lin Zhongtian manipulated the stone man to step into the silver ball of light.