In the basement, Hai Sheng saw the two people on the ground who were knocked unconscious by him again, and fell into deep thought. The two of them did not give him extra help. Dead and alive don't speak, so Haisheng can only make them unconscious again.

After a while, as if thinking of something, Hai Sheng said to the guard next to him, "Search your body." ”

The guards understood and immediately stepped forward to do something.

After the body search, Hai Sheng looked at the two defenseless Li family guards, and felt a little embarrassed. "Uncle, I just asked you to search your body, why are you picking their clothes. ”

Hearing Haisheng's words, the guard was also a little embarrassed, "Get used to it, Haisheng, don't mind." ”

"Alright, put them on, and don't forget to tie the rope. Hai Sheng said helplessly, he was very curious, what did this guard do before, it was a habit to pick people's clothes. After saying that, Haisheng began to choose the loot.

After choosing, Haisheng walked to the stairs and ordered, "Uncle, you guard carefully." I went up first. ”

"Haisheng rest assured. This is what the uncle is best at. The guard smiled.

After Hai Sheng left, he looked at the pool of water in front of him and the two people who were unconscious, and his hands rubbed unconsciously.

Haisheng, who had already reached the ground, did not know the mind of the guard. At this time, he weighed four "jade" in his hand, and his intuition told him that these "jade" were very important. But he couldn't do anything with the jade.

Hairong saw Hai Sheng frowning, so he came over. "Haisheng, what's wrong with you?"

Hai Sheng looked up at Hai Rong, "It turned out to be my father." I'm fine, I'm just thinking about this jade. ”

Hai Rong looked at the thing in Hai Sheng's hand, and was a little surprised, isn't this a jade slip? Hai Sheng is so powerful, he doesn't know what this is?" ”

"What is the idea?" Hai Sheng listened to the word, feeling familiar and unfamiliar.

This made Hai Rong even more confused, did this kid really not know what his mind was? When he remembered that the other party had amnesia, he only relied on his body to fight when fighting, and defeated the innate powerhouse, but he couldn't fly, and he instantly understood. The common knowledge related to cultivation is lost with the other party's amnesia.

"Okay, I'll tell you about it. The cultivation of a martial artist is not only to cultivate the body, but also to cultivate the soul. The cultivation of the body is nothing more than strength, resilience, speed, and strength. Soul cultivation, I don't know much, after all, we are just a small fishing village. I only know the mind for soul cultivation, but I don't know how to cultivate. When a bloodline warrior activates a bloodline, thoughts will arise naturally. This thought will automatically appear and strengthen as the body cultivates. Thoughts have many wonderful uses, such as understanding the way of heaven and earth, looking inside one's own body, looking at jade slips, etc. Haisheng, if you close your eyes and close your six senses, you should be able to feel the existence of your thoughts. After speaking, Hairong looked at Hai Sheng.

Thoughts, as long as the six senses are closed, you can feel it? Haisheng held a skeptical attitude and closed the six senses.

With him as the center, the world with a radius of about three miles is clearly presented in front of him. Isn't that what he's seen before? Nothing special. Well, he just realized that with his eyebrows as the center, he continued to emit ripples. That's the idea. He focused his attention on the ripples, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling, a feeling from all corners of the world, sublime and intimate.

Feeling this ubiquitous thing, Haisheng realized in his heart that this is the way of heaven and earth. After enlightenment, he suddenly had a new desire to fly.

Haisheng tried, and found himself flying.

"Roar!" Haisheng opened his eyes and soared into the sky, soaring freely between the boundless world and the world. It turned out that he could really fly, and in a short time, he was already flying into the air. Looking at the clouds around him, infinite joy rose in Haisheng's heart.

By the way, my father said that this idea can look inside oneself. He could give it a try, and his mind would check his limbs first. He found the King Goldfin sleeping in a living ring, which was wearing on his left index finger.

The mind continued to probe, and finally reached the heart position, and a special mark slowly emerged. The sigil is carved with a strangely shaped dragon. In the heart of the heart, there is a special existence, and the mind penetrates into it, as if entering a vast world. In the middle of this heaven and earth, a flying bear stood in the sky. Two different energies flow in and out of the flying bear. This energy flows through the heavens and the earth, through the heart, through the meridians in a special order. In addition, next to the flying bear, a purple flute, a sword, and a ring swirled around.

When the mind reaches into the lower abdomen, it is as if entering a vast space. Inside the space, there is a pool of water, and strange black figures are suspended on the pool. The appearance of the black figure is similar to that of the sea life, but it is different, it is more like the appearance of the sea life after its birth. But intuition tells Haisheng to stay away from this villain.

Finally, the mind returns to the center of the eyebrows, and there is also a world here. But compared to the other two, it seems more unreal. The world here is in tatters. It seems that there are special rules, and when the mind comes here, it involuntarily transforms into the appearance of a sea life.

In the broken world, Haisheng is independent of this, only a little golden light in the distance. Looking at the golden light in the distance, Hai Sheng immediately set off for it. In this broken world, Haisheng's figure is fleeting.

The golden light was a small golden ball, and Haisheng's body suddenly appeared here. In this world, he seems to be ready to appear anywhere.

The breath of this golden ball is very familiar to Haisheng. Isn't this the breath of the way of heaven and earth? The way of heaven and earth is everywhere, and with the help of it, the sea can fly.

Perhaps, Hai Sheng seemed to have thought of something, reaching out and touching the golden ball. When he touched the golden ball, the light of the golden ball swelled, covering Haisheng's figure almost instantly, and it expanded rapidly. Soon, out of this world. Everywhere the golden light goes, the space takes on a new look.

Outside, at the center of Haisheng's body eyebrows, a little gold shimmers. Under this light, it was as if the body of the sea life did not exist. Although his body was still floating high in the air.

At this time, in the space of the eyebrows, in the golden light, next to the incarnation of ideas, a scene is integrated into it. This is Haisheng's memory after a long absence. No, he is not Haisheng, he is Lu Xingchen, a disciple of Donglin Academy in Fusu City in the Southern Region of Yanhuang Kingdom.

It's time to go back, but it seems that there is one more thing, he has not yet received the reward for the third level. Just as Xingchen muttered, a figure appeared in front of him, it was the white-bearded old man.

"You kid, don't you say bad things about old things. The white-bearded old man looked at the stars with a smile.

Xingchen opened his eyes and saw that it was a white-bearded old man, but his body was not so huge, no different from ordinary people. After seeing it clearly, Xingchen bowed his head and bowed, "No, absolutely not, old man, why are you here? By the way, I don't know your identity?" He asked, just to know one thing, whether this white-bearded old man has anything to do with the world consciousness of the spiritual world.

But where could he hide his mind from the white-bearded old man, "Old decay, the spirit of the formation of the Divine Dragon Secret Realm can appear anywhere at will, like your bloodline continent, or the spiritual world where you were before. ”

"It turns out that the old man is so powerful, I don't think those hidden god-level powerhouses are as powerful as you. Xingchen said adoringly. The meaning is obvious, the white-bearded old man is so powerful, naturally he will not deduct the reward.

"Okay, you little slippery head, just give it to you. There is no need to be so flattering and old. The white-bearded old man feigned anger and threw out a broken iron card.

Xingchen hurriedly took it, and when he saw that it was just a broken iron card, he immediately showed a look of disdain on his face.

"Still disgusted, do you know how much advantage you have taken advantage of? I don't want it, I will return it to the old decay. The white-bearded old man said as he stretched out his hand.

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, it's just that you're so powerful......" Xingchen clutched the broken iron card tightly and hurriedly complimented. He was only halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by the old man with the white beard.

"Okay, you're so well-behaved, the old man will bleed once today. The white-bearded old man looked at the stars with a painful look. I saw it stretch out its right hand and point it at the center of the star's brow.

At the center of Xingchen's eyebrows, in the sea of consciousness, the golden ball that had shrunk a lot began to change slowly. After repairing the memories of the stars and the sea of consciousness, this golden ball will once again dedicate itself. After a while, the golden ball disappeared, and a golden mark appeared there.

Sensing the changes in the sea of consciousness, Xingchen spoke, "Grandpa, what is this golden mark?"

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard, "This is a cross-border teleportation imprint, after being stimulated, you can go to the world you have been." Like a spiritual world, or ......" As he was speaking, the white-bearded old man glanced at the dantian of the stars, as if he could see the black little man, it paused for a moment, did not finish, and then continued: "Don't say more, Lu Xingchen, you and I will see you again in the future." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the stars to say goodbye, the figure of the white-bearded old man began to dissipate, passing with the wind.