Chapter Seventy-Four: Psionic Induction

Xiao Qi forced himself not to deliberately stare at the local details, so that his dense sense of fear gradually disappeared. So he sensed the improvement of his perspective again. This time, the plane canvas was a color block in his eyes, an incomparably dense color block, and more importantly, a vast starry sky background. Countless stars are arranged in a matrix manner, as if countless pictures coincide, and Xiao Qi is like being in an array of stars, experiencing an unprecedented perspective experience.

At first, Xiao Qi didn't feel anything, but when he applied the Star Matrix, he found that each huge matrix turned out to be a plane world, so there were at least tens of thousands of planes overlapping here. Thinking of this, Xiao Qi immediately felt an inexplicable sense of oppression in his thinking, which was a sign that the reality was so complex that his thinking consciousness was almost down.

Xiao Qi drifted helplessly within the matrix, and it was not until the huge impact of consciousness beyond perception that the application of self-wisdom gradually subsided, and he really began to observe this extradimensional universe. His gaze swept over a swirl of red light, and he immediately sensed the presence of some mysterious psychic ability.

The next moment, he felt that spiritual energy coming at him.

Xiao Qi wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to escape, so he could only follow that spiritual energy, and the whole person was wrapped in it. The next moment, he found himself moving.

From his original perspective, in the blink of an eye, he entered a psionic time and space.

There are no stars here, only psionic energy.

A pure energy substance that imprisons Xiao Qi's consciousness within it.

Gradually, Xiao Qi felt that spiritual energy was infiltrating into his pine cone eye.

Until the front of him is occupied by beams of light, and the glare turns into some kind of supermaterial form and perceives.

Consciousness returned to his body, and a hint of amber brilliance bloomed from the center of his brow.

Then a golden pine cone awakened from the center of his brow.

Through this eye of the pine cone, Xiao Qi seems to be able to perceive the extradimensional perspective at any time.

However, this extradimensional perception was only limited to ten meters beside him.

It seems that at a distance, this perception disappears.

The higher places are limited to the range of the star boat.

It is far less powerful than the previous feeling of breaking through the clouds and penetrating the star matrix.

When the pine cone at the center of his eyebrows disappeared, Xiao Qi finally opened his material eyes, and the familiar and strange feeling was rediscovered.

At this time, Xiao Qi frowned slightly, and seemed to feel a little depressed, which was like a person's natural reaction when he walked into a narrow and confined space from a big house.

Xiao Qi was silent again for a while, and then took a long breath before returning to normal.

Then he looked inward to check the changes in his body.

He knew very well that he had awakened the Eye of Dimensional Power just now, and he was eager to know if he had the existence of Dimensional Force in his body.

However, no matter how much he checked, his body was still exactly the same as before. Speaking of Wei Li, there is not even a single yarn.

Xiao Qi frowned slightly, thinking, could it be that everything was a dream just now, and my Wei Li didn't awaken at all.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Qi became depressed again.

With his hands spread, he dropped the multicolored stone in his hand and turned to leave the hall.

And the multicolored stone that fell from his palm was no longer a crystal, but a mass of five-colored material that had been kneaded into the shape of a finger.

If Xiao Qiken looked back, he would not regard the scene that happened just now as a dream.

In the dense jungle, there always seems to be a pair of python eyes watching!

This is the truest feeling in the heart of every disciple who walks through this foothill Qingyun Altar.

The foothills of this mountain are extremely dark, thickly covered with bushes and thorns, and full of poisonous insects and beasts, so that no one will walk on this path except those who must go to the cave.

At this time, under the shade of the dense forest, a young man dressed in gray was passing over this thorny mountain road at a speed beyond ordinary people's comprehension, his body was as fast as a lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was a distance of more than ten zhang.

Wherever it passed, it left no trace, like a gust of wind sweeping across the ground.

As the blades of grass fell, the boy paused, his unkempt head jerked back, and then two cold rays of light shot out from the messy hair.

Bloody eyes, python eyes, spotted face.

In a trance, it looks like a python and a human, which is elusive.

Suddenly!

The grass shuddered, and then the boy moved quickly and sprang out like a thunderbolt of lightning.

His body was like a snake winding through the thorns and crevices in the grass, and even the extremely narrow passage could pass through it.

Just near the end of the grass, in front of the clear spring, the young man jumped up from the ground, grabbed a green snake in his right hand, and lifted the feet of a huge golden toad in his left hand, the green snake was curling and struggling, and the golden toad was grunting with its cheeks, making a piercing scream.

The boy turned a blind eye to this, and strode over to the pool, first tied the blue-striped snake to his wrist, tied a knot, and then drew the dagger from his waist and stabbed it seven inches from it, and then a purple bead mixed with blood flowed out.

The young man's hands were quick, and before he could reach the ground, he sucked the bead into his mouth.

Then he shook his hand vigorously and threw the snake into the pool.

Then he held down the golden toad's head, pressed it against the stone, stabbed the dagger down its forehead, and then dug out a gray-brown bead from the high door of the head.

The boy sucked hard, and then a red thread curled bead swallowed into his abdomen.

Then the boy threw the golden toad into the water, and he found an open space to meditate cross-legged.

A quarter of an hour passed unconsciously, and when the boy reopened his eyes, his bloody eyes and python eyes were gone.

The mottled snake lines on the left cheek also disappeared together, leaving only a faint layer of vascular imprints, which were almost impossible to detect unless you looked closely.

The boy is naturally Lin Zhize.

Ever since he received permission from his master, he has been hiding in this mountain forest to cultivate alone.

Every few days, he would run out of the canyon on the opposite side and grab some poisonous insects and beasts elixir to eat. In order to dissolve the python blood essence in his body, only in this way will he look like a normal person on the surface.

Young Lin Zhize didn't know how long this situation would last, but he wouldn't give up no matter what. He worked hard to cultivate, and finally restrained the python blood essence in his body, and finally turned back into a normal person.

Lin Zhize walked to the edge of the pool, picked up the clear spring water, washed the blood on his arm, and then lifted the two poisonous corpses, and returned along the foothills towards the canyon where he was.

Lin Zhize hadn't cultivated to the Bigu stage yet, so he needed something to replenish his physical strength.

And this snake, a toad, can solve at least a few days of rations.

Originally, the sect had material sends, but it was a pity that those disciples who entered the mountain were so frightened by the various poisonous insects and python spirit legends in the jungle that they almost stopped entering the mountain, so Lin Zhize could only come out to hunt by himself.