Whiteboard number!
After listening to Xinyue's instructions, the first thing Cao An thought of was the whiteboard account in the game. This is almost the same as the whiteboard account. It has strength and realm, that is, a 'full-level' account, but has no equipment, or even There are no skills, everything is waiting for the spirit that enters it to lead and perfect it.
'This kind of gap is actually bigger, okay? 'Cao An couldn't help complaining in his heart. A full-level account only has initial skills. Others only have awakening, ultimate moves, and taboo spells. With the same attributes, others can achieve a utilization rate of 50 to 60%, but you only have It feels completely different to be able to reach one or two thousandths.
"Perhaps, my hope is still very high."
What Cao An was limited by was the strength of his soul. Those powerful martial arts powers in his memory could not be used without the support of a strong enough soul. However, when it came to Yang Shen, in terms of soul strength, those major cultivators might not be any better than him.
Thinking of this, he began to carefully sense the surrounding situation. From the perspective of the soul, obtaining information was a brand new experience, with no blind spots in all directions, more accurate and subtle, except that there was a lot less color.
This feeling is very wonderful. There is no need to open your eyes. As long as the consciousness reaches it, you can 'see' if you want to. Wherever the intention is, the form can be reached, unrestrained, without physical limitations, without obstacles, as if Gaining great freedom, this great joy diluted all Cao An's vigilance and washed away all Xinyue's warnings to him.
His mind wandered freely and freely in this world.
People with keen perception can always find clues in subtle details and seek the truth. This often means that the person has extremely high understanding in the process of practice. But here, this advantage has become Cao An's fatal weakness. Others can feel it. His emotions were magnified tenfold and a hundredfold on him.
Maybe for others, they were slightly overjoyed or responded, but they were able to suppress their instinctive throbbing with reason. But Cao An couldn't. His reason was instantly annihilated by that great freedom, and his soul was in the world between heaven and earth. Erotic, his divine soul form, which was originally several times larger than a normal person, is being consumed bit by bit by the power between heaven and earth.
And he still didn't know.
It wasn't until a feeling of heart palpitations hit and my soul trembled that my consciousness recovered from that freedom. What I could see was a wisp of breeze coming from the mountains. For the soul residing in the body, this was undoubtedly a blessing. It is a wonderful scenery, with the breeze blowing on your face, bringing a slight coolness. If you can sit quietly, drink tea, watch the wind and turn the pages, it will be a beautiful scene.
But it is this ordinary wind, and ordinary things that are ordinary, for Cao An in the state of the soul, it is a disaster. In that breeze, it carries the wind disaster attribute that originally corresponds to the three disasters, the soul In this state, Cao was at peace with it, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and instinctively released a warning message.
The breeze passed between the heaven and the earth, and the ripples were so wide that Cao An's consciousness was all touched by the breeze. Where could he avoid it?
For the first time in his life, he felt great fear, the great terror between life and death. Regarding death, he thought he had lost his fear long ago. When it really came, he discovered that he was not free from attachment. He is also afraid of death, and he is also afraid of losing.
Between life and death, Cao An had many thoughts, his soul shrank suddenly, and when his consciousness reached him, he hid himself behind the rocks.
'This is the wind on the physical level, not on the conscious level. It can naturally be blocked by the rocks on the physical level. The freedom just now made me subconsciously feel that the wind is not restricted or hindered. 'The mountain wind was blocked, and passed by both sides of the rocks with a gentle whistling, although it was avoided.
But that kind of instinctive fear from the soul still tortured Cao An's state of mind. He silently recited [Bing Xin Jue] over and over again, forcibly suppressing the instinctive fear, otherwise he would be too panicked to act.
The consciousness is searching for the sculptures near the rocks. Xinyue said that after the soul enters the country, it must immediately find the soul of the sculpture, so that it can truly go on in this secret realm.
In the entire area, he regretted that he did not find any sculptures, but he was not disappointed at all. He knew that he could not change what was already in the past, so he could only wait until the breeze passed before looking for sculptures elsewhere.
However, as soon as the mountain wind blew, it lasted for more than an hour and did not end. Cao An felt the changes in the world. The rotation of day and night here seemed different from the outside world. He began to realize a more serious problem. question.
There might be daylight here! !
There are three disasters in the Yin Shen Realm, namely wind, fire and thunder. In the perception of the soul, light and darkness cannot be detected. My soul can roam freely between heaven and earth for a long time, but I have not survived the three disasters. Then there is only one answer at this time, It's dark here now.
As soon as the sun rises, the world becomes bright. The power of the flaming sun is the most typical representative of fire. Its power is far better than the so-called bonfire and ground fire. By then, if the wind disaster has not passed, the body of the soul cannot move. , coupled with the scorching power of the scorching sun, Cao An could not imagine that scene.
'This is not retribution, it does not involve cause and effect, it is just a price. When I swallowed this piece of free [bait], the current price was already promised to me, but it arrived a little later. ' He thought bitterly, another quarter of an hour passed, and the breeze was still there.
Cao An suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability welling up in his heart. It was a feeling as if the whole world was rejecting him. The world where he was originally swimming in comfort was mixed with a trace of power that made his soul extremely fearful. The body of the soul Above, there is already a faint black smoke appearing.
Waves of tingling pain accompanied the body of the soul, reaching the depths of the soul. After a scream, Cao An rolled to the ground.
He held on to his soul body, preventing himself from leaving the shelter of the rocks.
'It's almost dawn! 'This is Cao An's first feeling.
In such a situation, making matters worse, he gritted his teeth and tried to suppress the pain from the soul level. Now, judging from his current feelings, the fire crisis was far worse than the wind disaster. At this time, the only way to suppress the pain was to gain the soul. Mobility, he quickly found the sculpture during the storm.
Before the dawn comes, the soul transfer is successful, otherwise, the breeze will not stop, and if you wait, the only outcome will be the soul returning to heaven and earth.
Fortunately, his temper was tenacious, and he finally suppressed the pain. More black smoke came out of the body of the soul. From time to time, sounds like tempered iron came from his perception, which was the power of the scorching sun. The sound of burning the soul, the body of the soul that was originally nearly two feet, is now only more than one foot.
The first time he suppressed the pain, he did not hesitate for a moment. With a thought, his soul headed towards the farthest border that his consciousness could reach, which was the west where he was at this moment. Before he moved, he made a divination for himself. : Fire forces the metal element, and Italy is in the west.
I just hope that this hexagram will not really trick me, and that this divination technique can be effective on me once.
As soon as the body of the soul came out of the shelter of the mountain stone, a wave of pain that was worse than before swept through Cao An's soul. The pain could not be expressed in words. The gentle breeze was like a dense arrow blowing through his body of the soul at this moment. , washing the soul over and over again, pausing for a brief moment.
Without daring to hesitate, he suddenly came out and arrived at the predetermined location. He scanned it with his spiritual thoughts, but still found nothing.
The power of the flaming sun is getting stronger and stronger. He grits his teeth and heads all the way to the west.
After three consecutive checks, he didn't know how far he had deviated from the original teleportation position. For the first time, he sensed a sculpture in his consciousness. Fortunately, it seemed to be a man.
With a thought, the soul suddenly came out and disappeared into the forehead of the sculpture in pain. At this moment, the first ray of sunlight between heaven and earth shone down, and the east became white, and the light fell on the sculpture. Calm and peaceful.
The nearly two-foot-long soul, after experiencing the wind disaster, the breeze blowing for no more than three breaths, and the scorching sun, was only three inches long. A gentle and cool feeling enveloped Cao An's soul. After a long drought, there was rain. The power penetrated every pain in Cao An, completely wrapping it up, and an unprecedented sense of security suddenly emerged.
Only when you have truly lost something can you understand how precious those things that we seem to take for granted are so precious.
Cao An opened his eyes, and with his consciousness, a piece of stone skin fell off from the position of the sculpture's eyes, revealing a pair of smart eyes. Those eyes were clearly made of flesh and blood. Like a chain reaction, there were several clattering sounds in a row. The sound of stone skin falling was heard, and Cao Anshu unfolded his body.
The last stone skin completely fell to the ground, and a handsome young man eight feet tall appeared in the forest. He looked at his body and felt his body carefully as if he had obtained some precious treasure. He laughed wildly in the mountains and forests until he was tired of laughing, and then he lay down on the grass in a big shape.
Regardless of the morning dew soaking through her light blue robe, she just looked up at the sky with a satisfied smile on her lips.
Breathing the air between heaven and earth greedily.
As for the power of this physical body, it is not what Xinyue said. It is a Baibanhao, but it is not an unimaginable state.
Ten Scenes: Divine Power Realm!
With supernatural power, joy and joy, I feel really at ease, but my soul does not dare to come out again. After all, it is not true that I have the strength of the supernatural realm, it is just my physical body that has this strength, and the fluctuations around my body are no longer real. Qi, but evolved into mana.
In the sight, the color has been restored again, the blue sky, green branches and leaves, rolling mountains, the surging energy between heaven and earth is really as Xinyue said, it is almost the same as outside, obviously, it is more. , but this extra point has little impact.
Cao An felt his new body.
"Riding the clouds!"
As soon as the words were spoken, a cloud of auspicious clouds appeared from the soles of his feet, supporting his body and slowly rising into the sky. The cloud seemed to be connected with Cao An's thoughts. Wherever his heart went, he moved like an arm without feeling stagnant.
'The rules here must be different from those in the outside world. Otherwise, with the strength of my soul, I would not be able to drive the power at the level of mana. In the real world, even if the earthworm shook the tree and gave me such a body, I wouldn't be able to use it. . 'Thinking of this, my love for this body has faded a bit.
After all, it’s still your own fault...
