It is said in the Taoist books that Hongzu condensed seven rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi after joining the Tao and distributed them, but it never said how Hongzu condensed the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
So Zhang Yan needs to explore bit by bit by himself.
But because Zhang Yan knew a lot about Hongmeng Ziqi before. And relying on these understandings to become "integrated", it temporarily preserved the relative independence of the Huangtian Territory and its own bargaining qualifications.
Zhang Yan was not completely blind when he really took action. Instead, based on previous understanding, I first tried to see if I could connect with these Hongmeng Purple Qi in normal state. If it can, then only the next traction is possible.
Just like "fishing", there always needs to be a scented bait to get the fish to take the bait. The scented bait Zhang Yan prepared was the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his soul. There is no need for him to force it out. He only needs to awaken the soul and then take the initiative to direct it, so that the traces of Hongmeng Purple Qi in it can be appropriately dispatched to spread out along the consciousness.
Zhang Yan didn't know how Hongzu did it back then, but the method he came up with was very effective once he used it.
When the traces of Hongmeng Purple Qi in Zhang Yan's Yuanshen emerged, it immediately caused a tremor in the surrounding area. Not only did they stop their original action of "repairing wounds", but they also all gathered around this trace of "scented bait".
"There's a show!"
Zhang Yan didn't know if this was the right way to seduce the Hongmeng Ziqi opposite him. He had no reference at all and could only rely on his courage.
He probed forward again, and several of the thick and thick Hongmeng Purple Qi followed him and moved closer. However, they did not make substantial contact with the scented bait thrown by Zhang Yan, and seemed to be examining it from a distance.
At this point, Zhang Yan was sure of one thing, that is, the main consciousness of the Wild Sky Realm had no direct control over the things in this core position, at least over these Hongmeng Purple Qi. There should be an instinct-like inertia guiding these Hongmeng Purple Qi to make judgments and actions.
This is just like the cells in the human body. Although they are also part of the whole, the main consciousness cannot control them in detail.
After figuring this out, the last hanging stone in Zhang Yan's heart fell to the ground.
Be bold and continue to add ingredients to the "bait" you throw out. And let these Hongmeng Purple Qi put down their guard.
The method is also simple, that is, to show the "principles" given by the Wild Sky Territory in the "fragrance bait".
The Hongmeng purple energy that is exactly the same as his own is surrounded by strange "principles". What harm could come from this? The last bit of defense disappeared immediately.
From the moment the first thick Hongmeng Purple Qi came into contact with the "fragrant bait" thrown by Zhang Yan, the pulling began to change in the direction Zhang Yan wanted.
Different from the previous Hongmeng Purple Qi that was directly condensed by putting away the "ball", the amount of Hongmeng Purple Gas pulled by Zhang Yan at this time was too large. A gap of hundreds of times brings unprecedented hardship.
Because it is not a real entity, but a special form of existence between energy and consciousness. Moreover, Zhang Yan couldn't explain it in detail. Before this, he had never experienced what it felt like to use his own consciousness to hold back such a large amount of Hongmeng Purple Qi.
It's very abrupt and weird. Zhang Yan actually experienced the weight of the three words "heavy" in his consciousness. And besides gritting his teeth and dragging, he had no other option.
Do energy and consciousness also have weight? Does this mean that they are not purely ethereal, but have actual size? !
Because he had not expected this and had never prepared for it, Zhang Yan felt even more uncomfortable as if he was at a critical moment.
Fortunately, the "principles" in his consciousness were of great help, and could actually give Zhang Yan the stability he needed when there was no way to rely on him. This allowed him to tear a piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi out of that "hole." "Pull it out, and then catch it with your own soul.
The feeling at that moment reminded Zhang Yan of the first time he received the spiritual energy of merit given to him by the Wild Sky Territory. A feeling of instant expansion is both uncomfortable and oddly fulfilling.
The hair-like Hongmeng Purple Qi in Yuanshen has now been merged into the newly drilled one as thick as an elephant's leg. The agitation caused Zhang Yan's soul to bulge as if it was 30% to 50% hair.
The hidden mystery about the Hongmeng Purple Qi that seemed to be absent before was now erupting like a volcano. There was no buffer or preparation for Zhang Yan at all.
Hongmeng Ziqi seemed to lead Zhang Yan's soul to pierce a layer of black film between the level of consciousness and the level of reality. A new "vision" suddenly jumped up from Zhang Yan's body and outside. The water lay before him.
Externally, what appears in Zhang Yan's "vision" are fresh lines, thick or thin and of different colors. He knew that each of these lines represented a kind of regular power. It is a regular force originating from the wild world but within the laws of evolution.
Zhang Yan curiously realized the new changes brought about by the Hongmeng purple energy entering the soul, while touching the lines in the "field of vision" that represented the power of rules.
"Huh?!"
I thought it was a suspended existence, but Zhang Yan found that he could actually touch these lines. When he flips it, the corresponding power of rules will be set off. He can even move several of them at the same time, creating a situation where the power of rules is concurrent that he has never seen or heard of before.
After trying a few more times, Zhang Yan found that he could not only touch the power of these rules, but also cut them off and connect them! Everything can be done within the "field of vision", and I don't feel any restrictions or awkwardness, as if he already has this ability.
"Is this considered a deeper level of "harmony"?" Zhang Yan understood clearly in his heart. It seems that I can see the inner structure of the world more clearly. and the ability to change and intervene in these structures.
But this is only the change that Zhang Yan feels externally. In fact, there are also new changes internally.
That's at Zhang Yan's lower dantian. The position that originally belonged to Dao Dan was now surrounded by a layer of pale purple mist.
At first, Zhang Yan was shocked by the mist. But he soon discovered that the mist did not affect his Dao Dan. On the contrary, it made the Dao Dan's rotation speed increase. Apart from this, the fog seemed to make no further movements.
"what are these?"
Zhang Yan didn't understand, and there was no relevant record in Taoist books. But when Zhang Yan looked inside, he felt that his Dao Pill suddenly had an inexplicable vitality under the mysterious mist.
vitality? The vitality unique to Dao Dan? This made Zhang Yan feel extremely weird.
