Tong Zuoxiang did have a solution. He asked for a drop of blood essence from Meng Zhao and Tong Song and dropped it on a puppet respectively. Then he muttered the formula. After about a cup of tea, Tong Zuoxiang took a long breath and said "Okay, now these two dolls have become your replacements. After entering the Menglei Nebula, we can find the goal of this trip!"
Meng Zhao raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "It seems that you also left something behind on those monks from the Serenity Star!"
Tong Zuoxiang chuckled and took out two jade slips and gave them to Meng Zhao and Tong Song and said, "These jade slips can track those monks from the Silent Star. Since they have left us, they will definitely be able to find the shadow, and even capture the shadow! I I don’t believe they will help us complete the mission. We have spent so long and don’t want the mission to fail!” After that, he entered the nebula directly.
When Meng Zhao saw Tong Zuoxiang leaving, he looked at Tong Song. Tong Song walked straight into the Menglei Nebula without saying anything. Seeing this, Meng Zhao shrugged his shoulders and did not enter the nebula.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Zhao felt a familiar dizziness. This was the sequelae of the large teleportation array. Meng Zhao did not expect to encounter this familiar feeling again after so many years.
Before Meng Zhao could recover, Meng Zhao suddenly heard a beeping sound, and then smelled a special smell. Meng Zhao's dusty memories instantly emerged. When he recovered, he looked around in silence, and everyone around him was silent. Then I started shopping and saw a ramen restaurant and walked straight in.
When he tasted the familiar flavor of beef noodles, he felt a trance in his heart and said, "I didn't expect that Menglei Xingyun could even imitate the taste. No wonder some monks would come here to practice!" After his words fell, everything around him disappeared instantly. Meng Zhaodu couldn't take another bite of beef.
When the surrounding scenes disappeared, Meng Zhao looked at the skeleton in front of him in silence. Judging from the posture of the skeleton, he should have been addicted to the gentle land during his lifetime, but Meng Zhao didn't understand why he would sink like this.
Meng Zhao buried the skeleton on the spot with a wave of his hand, preserving the monk's final innocence. At this moment, Yan Ling appeared in front of Meng Zhao and said with surprise, "Looking at your posture earlier, I thought you would sink like this. Well, I didn’t expect you to wake up in the blink of an eye, which made me worried for a while!”
Meng Zhao just nodded and smiled after hearing this, "It does make me feel nostalgic, but illusions are illusions after all, and no matter how perfect the simulation is, there will still be loopholes. It's just that I don't understand that the wonders of Menglei Nebula have been clearly explored long ago. , even though he knows it is an illusion, the monk still sinks into sinking? And it seems that he will never wake up? "
Yan Ling sighed, "There will always be imperfections in practice. Even if you know that you are in an illusion from the beginning, who can guarantee that you will not sink like this when everything goes as planned? As for Why can you never wake up if you sink? Of course it’s because of these things!”
After the words fell, Yan Ling waved his small hand, and the nebula blocking his sight suddenly dissipated. The surrounding area suddenly became clear. However, after the nebula dissipated, several transparent figures appeared around him. One of them jumped directly when he saw Meng Zhao. Coming over, when Meng Zhao saw this, he directly used his hand as a sword and swung the sword energy. However, he did not expect that the sword energy went directly through the figure. Meng Zhao was shocked and the figure directly got into the center of Meng Zhao's eyebrows, and then went straight towards Meng Zhao. Leaving the sea of consciousness, he was destroyed by his own consciousness the next moment.
After the figure disappeared, some light spots were left behind. Meng Zhao's soul revealed a desire for these light spots. After Meng Zhao absorbed them, he found that his consciousness had increased a lot, even more than he had practiced hard.
Seeing this, Yan Ling said, "It seems that you have absorbed those spiritual consciousnesses! After the fallen monks died, their spiritual consciousness will not fall, and Menglei Nebula seems to be able to contain those spiritual consciousnesses, so they want to seize the body." After rebirth, they will enter the illusion of the fallen monks, eating away step by step, but at the last moment they will be directly plundered by Menglei Nebula, and those consciousnesses continue to look for the next target as if they have no temper!"
Hearing this, Meng Zhao couldn't help but said, "Puppet?"
Yan Ling glanced at Meng Zhao and said, "Yes, those monks who fell into the illusion will directly become the puppets of Menglei Nebula, so some people speculate that Menglei Nebula is a trick set up by a powerful person, and his consciousness is seriously injured." , Menglei Xingyun helped him with the reaper consciousness just to repair his injuries, but even so, there is still an endless stream of monks coming here to practice!"
Meng Zhao sighed, "Because it is too easy to directly hunt these spiritual consciousness puppets to increase the spiritual consciousness than to practice hard on your own!"
Yan Ling nodded and said, "Yes, but if things go on like this, the absorbed consciousness will definitely backfire. After all, when some consciousness puppets are absorbed, they will inevitably absorb the memories of their lifetimes. Once they have too many memories, they will lose their original intention." , gradually becoming a madman! However, this kind of cultivation can be said to be a shortcut, and few people can resist it. "
