In the sea of consciousness of Huai Fenghua, the barrier transformed by Tao Yun was broken when the spiritual fetus expanded for the second time. With the heart of the spiritual fetus as the origin, the entire sea of consciousness seemed to form a whirlpool, attracting the spirits from all over the sea. Knowledge surges toward the whirlpool.
The spiritual consciousness of the entire sea of consciousness was attracted and turned into a flying wave that surged forward.
In such a space, Mu Qing's foreign consciousness became a real passerby. He thought that the spiritual villain he had transformed into at this moment would disappear as soon as it hit a wave. Apart from hiding with difficulty and watching helplessly, There is no better way.
As the saying goes, to solve a problem, you must find out its core crux. Mu Qing stopped at a remote corner of the sea of consciousness and looked up at the center of the sea of consciousness.
This time's reshaping of the spirit fetus cannot be compared to the previous one in terms of speed and scale.
While Mu Qing was avoiding those whistling spiritual consciousnesses, the size of the spiritual body was also rapidly increasing. When he stopped and looked at it, if the sea of consciousness was a dark world, then this world except for him Apart from this illusory little dot, there was only a huge figure lying flat with unconscious limbs.
Mu Qing's eyes quickly glanced towards the head of the figure, and as expected, he recognized the face of Huai Fenghua. However, the face at this time was much blurred than before, with only the faint outline of eyebrows and eyes remaining.
All the spiritual consciousness around him rushed towards the heart of the spiritual fetus, and the entire sea of consciousness was empty...
Mu Qing withdrew his gaze and confirmed this fact, feeling silent in his heart. Obviously he was sensing all this with the help of the five senses transformed by his spiritual consciousness, but he felt that his body was really trapped in such boundless darkness without any reference.
Therefore, he just hesitated for a moment and flew towards the huge figure.
This huge floating figure was hundreds of times larger than the little figure that Mu Qing had transformed into. When Mu Qing leaned towards it, its outline slowly solidified, its threads became clearer, and there was occasionally a thin golden sheen. Flashed past, maintaining this huge figure.
Mu Qing carefully flew directly above the figure's head, looked at the gentle sleeping face beneath him, opened his mouth, but did not dare to do anything.
Now any small movement may lead to catastrophic consequences. Mu Qing cannot bear to think that if this sea of consciousness space can withstand the next explosion...
Is this huge figure considered a spiritual body?
Mu Qing's gaze moved almost inch by inch, but as far as he could see, he could only see a short distance below the outline of the figure, where a few strands of spiritual consciousness occasionally drifted past, but did not seem to be gathered together.
Things are still going in a bad direction!
Mu Qing flew towards the area above the figure's left chest, and his emotions became heavier as he watched. Under the outline of the huge figure, he saw more white and transparent spiritual consciousness floating chaotically.
Although there is still a long way to go before breaking through to the realm of true self, Mu Qing once entered Ye Yun's sea of consciousness. Comparing the two, he determined that this huge figure was not a spiritual body at all.
Human beings are the primates of all things, and ordinary thinking and consciousness are already complex enough. Human monks have reached higher levels in practice, and in the interaction with the nature of heaven and earth, they have opened up a mysterious and mysterious place behind the Shenting Point - the Sea of Consciousness.
The space of the Sea of Consciousness is more difficult to summarize and define than those acupoints. This space itself is a special place with a state that is difficult to describe.
If the monk is conscious, then he can even transform anything he can imagine in this subconscious ocean. If he is unconscious, in this sea of consciousness space, except for the spiritual body in the center, there will naturally be countless rays floating around naturally. of spiritual consciousness.
A monk's spiritual consciousness will generally improve as his realm improves. In other words, if a monk's realm wants to improve, his own spiritual consciousness must reach the corresponding threshold.
Spiritual consciousness should develop in the direction of transforming into spiritual consciousness.
These spiritual consciousnesses are not gathered on the spiritual body, but are scattered in the boundless sea of consciousness all around. They will shine with pure light and be white and transparent.
The spiritual consciousness that has been aggregated into the spiritual embryo will become refined through accumulation, and will develop in the direction of divine consciousness. The divine consciousness will slowly take on a tough golden luster.
What Mu Qing saw during the flyby at this moment was that almost most of what was hidden under the outlines of those pale golden lines were white and transparent ordinary spiritual consciousness. The reshaping of the spiritual body was breaking and then standing, which was also a kind of quality. Metamorphosis.
Therefore, when my aunt reshaped her spiritual fetus for the first time, it was right to have a smaller spiritual fetus body with a golden luster all over her body. This time, it is bigger, but even more messy and disorderly. I am afraid it will not be able to maintain it for too long. .
Mu Qing's mental activities were completed when he flew past the huge figure beneath him. When he stopped above the figure's left chest, he happened to see the faint outline of the heart erupting from under his feet. There was a burst of light.
This burst of white light was extremely dazzling, like the light of a star that had just begun to bloom.
Mu Qing lowered his head and looked at his feet, his narrowed eyes twitching. Looking at the bright light that was about to sweep towards his illusory little person, his heart stopped for a moment.
So many things have happened recently, even if his life is in danger in front of him, he will be easily solved. But now in this sea of consciousness space, he always seems to be a step slower, waiting for him to vaguely find the direction, and the bad changes are like a Pours of cold water were poured on his head.
Buzz——
The bright light roared inside the figure, making a sound as low as thunder.
What Mu Qing thought of for the first time was that before he thought of a solution, he must not let this bright light cause the figure to explode!
He hissed lightly, and the golden sword in his hand turned into a small shield under his control, and rushed towards the place where the light first hit.
In the secret room, several women gathered around the cold jade bed, all looking at the two of them in silence.
Suddenly, Zhang Shaoyao exclaimed, his face filled with panic. He pointed at Mu Qing's expression, but was speechless.
Mu Qing's sword-shaped eyebrows had already been wrinkled into a ball of numbness. At this moment, his face was filled with a look of dejection, and that emotion instantly infected everyone in the secret room.
"What happened to the master's spiritual fetus reshaping?"
Ning Chu's legs were pressed against the edge of Hanyu's bed, and his eyes fell on the Shenting point in front of Huaifenghua's forehead. His arms were stretched out in the air, and his slender fingers were grasping at the air helplessly.
Huai Cao Shi had already told Ning Chu Shaoyao as concisely as possible about the situation and dangers Huai Fenghua was facing at this time. Ning Chu was now at the peak of the second level, and his spiritual fetus had been formed. He could understand it better than his junior sister Zhang Shaoyao. risk.
"The spiritual consciousness spread out twice. After the first time, his spiritual consciousness was destroyed. After the second time, he persisted..."
Huai Cao Shi looked at Zhang Shaoyao and tried his best to squeeze out a trace of comfort, "The destruction of spiritual consciousness will indeed hurt the soul, but generally speaking it can be restored."
Zhang Shaoyao's little face turned red. He shook his head vigorously and shook his head. His big eyes were full of embarrassment and he said: "Uncle, I'm not like that... not like that..."
The girl was anxious to explain something, her big round eyes were filled with shyness, probably because she had not thought of what to say, and her eyes were full of mist.
Her heart was worried about her master and brother A Liang, and she didn't want to be misunderstood.
This kind of thing can only be understood because of too many worries in the heart. People who discuss it from the bottom of their hearts can naturally understand it.
Huai Cao Shi sighed softly in her heart, feeling even more guilty and self-blame. She first gave the girl a relieved smile, and then glanced at Ning Chu, "What did you find?"
Ning Chu's eyes were always on Huaifenghua's forehead. After being asked, he frowned slightly and said: "Master's spiritual consciousness will be chaotic after it spreads out. The state of the sea of consciousness is definitely not optimistic."
She turned to look at Huai Caoshi, "Uncle Master, can we do anything?"
Huai Caoshi stepped forward gently, holding the edge of the bed with his fingers as casually as possible, "The reshaping of the spiritual fetus is not a step that monks will go through to break through to a great realm. It is more like having to do it because of old illnesses. An adventurous transformation in order to adapt to the realm after the breakthrough."
She leaned forward slightly, and the more she spoke, the heavier her mood became. Although the answer in her heart was getting closer and closer to the worse, she still wanted to show that everything was still under control in front of Ning Chu and the others. She tried her best to keep her voice steady. He was calm, looked at Ning Chu and said: "The diffusion is caused by the reshaping of the spiritual fetus. You can simply understand it as an expansion explosion."
It is easy to understand the principle of breaking and building again. Ning Chu nodded and asked, but his eyes just glanced over the edge of the bed. His heart jumped suddenly and he fell silent.
The tips of Huai Cao Shi's fingers supporting the edge of the bed have turned white...
"Then why does the master have a second time? Could it be that he has been reshaped for a second time?"
Huai Cao Shi knew that this question would be asked, and his eyes swept over Ning Chu's suddenly silent face with some doubts, and looked at Zhang Shaoyao and explained: "The reshaping of the spiritual fetus does not depend on the number of times, but on the state of the spiritual fetus after reshaping. Can it be stabilized?"
"Little guy, this question gets to the crux of the matter. This second time after the spread, Mu Qing's spiritual consciousness seems to have no sign of being mobilized again. It may be that your master's spiritual fetus has stabilized and regained consciousness."
This is just the best idea... But since there will be a second spread of spiritual consciousness, it proves that there must be unstable factors in the state of the master's spiritual embryo. Did Mu Qing make a change...
Ning Chu had a lot of thoughts in his heart. He looked up at Mu Qing, but he couldn't help but exclaimed as well.
Huaicao Shi suddenly turned his head, and immediately felt that a majestic power of spiritual consciousness was leaving Muqing Shenting Point, rushing into Huaifenghua's body through the arms that were touching Huaifenghua's back.
The second time it was affected, could it be that my spiritual consciousness also failed to survive? Otherwise, why would there be signs of spiritual consciousness mobilization again?
Is the master going to reinvent the spiritual fetus for the third time?
What is the reason for the instability of junior sister’s spiritual fetus?
In the room, there was a suffocating atmosphere among everyone. Lu Fanrou was at the lowest level of cultivation and had not yet reached the level of spiritual fetus, but she silently retreated to the wall and took out all the medicines she thought she would use later. He carried it to the bedside.
In the sea of consciousness, a huge figure lay flat in the darkness, and the light burst from the still white and pure heart. When it rushed to the towering curve of the chest, Mu Qing pounced on it with a calm expression.
