Chapter 219 Chaos opens up the sea of consciousness, and there is always infinite Tai Chi
The Lost Soul Mirror landed on Zi Mansion, hanging high, as if rising slowly on the horizon of the sea of consciousness. a cyan sun.
The blurry mirror surface is surrounded by the two energies of yin and yang. At this moment, it comes into contact with the power of Zheng Yi’s soul. The endless power of the soul is absorbed by it, as if it has touched some source. From the smooth mirror surface, A bright blue light oozed from the top.
Suddenly, the light shone brightly.
"Buzz..."
At this moment, it was like the creation of the world, and a strange sound of the great avenue sounded from the chaotic sea of consciousness, and it was like Pangu holding a giant axe, cutting open After breaking the giant shell of chaos, Yuyu clarified that chaos was divided into two parts.
Clean air rises and turbid air sinks.
In the middle, Xuanhuang was born.
Within the incense Dharma Realm, Zheng Yi stood quietly at the intersection of endless beliefs. He sat cross-legged, and his strong faith enveloped him, making his body reflected in the huge and vast Dharma Realm, like a god. Demonic.
With his eyes closed, his whole person fell into some kind of mysterious chaos, and his consciousness sank into some indescribable and wonderful state.
As the sound of the great avenue sounded in his mind, the Soul-Destroying Mirror's Soul-Destroying Divine Light swept across the entire ocean of consciousness, no less than the creation of the world, setting off a turbulent wave.
His face remained calm, but his eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was awakened by morning bells and evening drums, and his consciousness began to bloom with endless dazzling white light.
"That's it!"
"That's it..."
Zheng Yi laughed and suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had seen through everything in the world and fell into something In the wonderful way.
The Lost Soul Mirror fell into Zi Mansion, the first thought of the creation of the world.
This is the inheritance that belongs to the ancestor of Shen Nian!
This is the true essence of divine consciousness.
It is different from the ordinary methods of cultivating immortals. It is another type of secret method of constructing a conscious world.
It is precisely because of this subtlety that the ancestor of Shen Nian can use the power of a single thought and a mere casual cultivator to stir up turmoil in the Sanhuang Mountain Region and slaughter countless sects, even those like Taiyin Xuantian Sect. Top bulk confrontation.
One versus three.
The limits are changed one by one, and a Jindan real person who is pulled by life and death goes to death together, and the Tao is destroyed and the body is destroyed.
In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, and only the divine thoughts left their names.
In fact, from the moment Zheng Yi and the others stepped into the small space and saw the plaque of Shenji Temple for the first time, the three big characters that contained the spiritual will of the ancestor of Shen Nian had already told them about this method. The truth.
This is also the origin of the word "Shen Nian", the ancestor of Shen Nian.
At this moment, Zheng Yi was enlightened.
Over the past thousand years, apart from the ancestor of Divine Mind, Zheng Yi is the second monk to understand the subtlety of this method with the help of the increase of the soul-falling treasure mirror and the operation of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Mind and Sky Strike method. .
And the rich foundation he had accumulated over many years, through soul casting, completely exploded at this moment, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strike Technique and the Soul-Lost Mirror were like a key to unlock this rich accumulation. .
A complete earth-shaking, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
This mysterious and mysterious change is beyond the common sense of the ordinary world of immortality. It is some kind of strange encounter, or opportunity.
Not to mention ordinary monks, even the ancestor of Shen Nian who left this thing thousands of years ago would have a hard time imagining that one day, after a thousand years, a successor would inherit the essence of his mantle like this.
What he relies on is far more than just Zheng Yi’s own Taoist accumulation and accumulation, but also the wisdom aura of the Incense Dharma Realm and the super-brain master god that is constantly operating in a super cycle.
The three-party construction and integration of each other have created this miracle.
Like the explosion of a small world, in Zheng Yi's ocean of consciousness, deep in his mind, a wonderful evolution that cannot be described, interpreted, or replicated is taking place.
A stream of cyan light was released continuously, and the light of Zifu merged with the Soul-Lost Mirror in the sky.
The endless cyan tide pierced the void like a sharp sword, piercing through the chaotic space, expanding the chaotic void surrounding the ocean of consciousness little by little.
In the calm sea of consciousness, surging green light continued to emanate outwards, intertwined with icy icy brilliance, and covered with surging mysterious power, pouring out, turning the entire sea of consciousness upside down.
It must be said that the energy contained in this soul-falling treasure mirror is really too huge. This is the treasure of the origin of the soul.
It is different from other magic weapons.
For ordinary immortal cultivators, even monks in the elixir-forming stage, if you look at the power alone, they may not be comparable to some precious magic weapon embryos.
But if this thing falls into the hands of a monk who has obvious spiritual advantages and is proficient in the cultivation of the origin of consciousness, then the power and effect it exerts on himself will be no less than the magic weapons of some major sects.
Even, this thing has a more important role for Zheng Yi.
With the help of the Lost Soul Treasure Realm, his soul began to go through the most dangerous period of divergence, triggering quantitative changes and a step-like surge.
This object is worthy of being the most important core inheritance treasure of the ancestor of Shen Nian.
These two things are far more important than the five fire stone flags and the dragon's silver horn.
The aftermath of the oscillating energy began to spread, releasing monstrous air waves. The terrifying waves were like storms, constantly impacting the edge of chaos.
The invisible spiritual power began to gather, tearing apart the original darkness, beating the barrier at the origin of the sea of consciousness, and expanding the space of the sea of consciousness.
Zheng Yi closed his eyes at this moment, sitting cross-legged in the void, and a vast sun gathered behind him. It was the condensation of the endless power of faith, which began to be violently consumed, creating an invisible driving force. Prompting the super brain god to perform crazy calculations.
He fell into a state of self-protection.
For ordinary monks, although this soul-falling mirror is rare and precious, it can only be regarded as an ordinary treasure at best.
But where are Zheng Yi and the others at this moment?
It is the original place where endless beliefs gathered and the incense Dharma Realm was born.
As the master of the origin, Zheng Yi exists above the will of the incense legal world. With a single thought, he incarnates the heavenly way of the legal world and mobilizes the faith of the people in the endless Fengdu realm.
It is like a small original singularity compressed to the extreme. When it encounters invisible energy that can fission, it will immediately produce a chain reaction.
The soul-falling treasure mirror entered his original sea of consciousness, and the terrifying impact it brought aroused the power of the soul far beyond his own, causing mysterious regular vibrations in his body.
Ordinary monks, even with the suppression of a huge soul, cannot withstand the impact and aftermath of this level of soul impact.
After all, in the ocean of consciousness, even if Zifu suppresses it, it is where the origin of the soul lies, and is the most fragile and sensitive area of the monk's body.
One move affects the whole body.
A slight oversight will lead to the destruction of Dao Yun.
But Zheng Yi happens to be in his own Dharma Realm, and the entire Incense Dharma Realm is like a huge maternal womb, with a continuous input of nutrients.
Zheng Yi is like a swaddled baby in his mother's womb here.
Even if the sea of consciousness is turned upside down and split into millions of parts, it will be nourished and restored by a steady stream of mysterious beliefs, and this balance will always be maintained. And he entered the Tao state with self-protection. In this state, the sea of consciousness quietly changed dramatically.
The Super Brain God uses the power of the entire legal world to analyze the thousands of evolving variables. In the end, all the variable lines merge and unify, pointing to a unified and converging torrent.
It’s like thousands of streams gathering together and eventually rushing into the sea.
This sea is the sea of consciousness.
……
Boom!
In the sky of the Sea of Consciousness, a huge energy that looks like blue clouds hangs in the sky. The Zi Mansion stands on the endless nothingness, suppressing the origin of the entire consciousness.
Below, there are turbulent waves of divine soul power surging. The huge waves are superimposed on each other, rising higher and higher. Under the impact of invisible and mysterious energy, they continue to surge towards the sky, and finally boil.
Just when the huge cyan energy boiled to its peak in the depths of the ocean of consciousness, the Soul-Lost Treasure Mirror slowly descended, and finally hung low, like a golden crow falling from the west, gradually integrating into the Zi Mansion.
The powerful light of falling souls enveloped the energy of chaos and gradually entered the interior of Zi Mansion.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Like morning bells and evening drums, the first long tolling sounds.
The sky and the earth were silent, and the turbulent blue waves immediately fell silent, and the terrifying energy fluctuations rolled up thousands of feet.
Suddenly, above the void that belonged to a certain balance, the vibrating space silently spread a mysterious ripple, bringing with it a surging light. At this moment, everything stopped.
A strange sound echoed between heaven and earth, but as the Lost Soul Mirror merged into the Zi Mansion, the originally towering Zi Mansion seemed to be supplemented and supported by even greater energy, visible to the naked eye. Speed and height increase rapidly upward.
It seems to grow into a towering tower, more like a towering tree supporting the ocean of consciousness.
It was originally a three-story tower, which represents the origin of Zheng Yi's soul.
At this moment, it can be clearly seen that the towers are rapidly shaping up. In the ever-moving purple light, there are Yin and Yang mirrors floating up and down. Three more layers are added on top, and it suddenly becomes a six-story tower. The height of the tower has more than doubled.
In an instant, the taller and taller Zifu became the center of this space.
The vibrating soul power, strengthened by the cyan light, becomes more solid and powerful.
In sight, long, huge energy tentacles composed of cyan energy suddenly spread between the sky and the earth. This is the natural evolution of the power of the soul, and the huge tentacles flap in all directions. go.
If that situation happened in the outside world, it would definitely be a scene that would destroy the world.
But if it happens in the ocean of consciousness, it will be a huge change in self-awareness.
With one thought, all things arise, and with one thought, heaven and earth fall.
A thought of Yuyu clarifies, a thought of soul destroys the chaos.
Just like a terrifying world-destroying behemoth descended, bringing with it a boundless aura of destruction, the power of the soul quickly evolved into an octopus-like sight due to disorderly expansion, as if it was about to pull everything into the abyss. To completely destroy the entire space.
The giant green tentacles continued to stretch and flap, stirring the wind and clouds, and huge cracks were torn between heaven and earth.
The raging storm quickly impacted outwards again, and the surrounding chaotic space began to dilute to a range visible to the naked eye, gradually revealing a farther range.
The sea of consciousness space is expanding and evolving in a difficult but steady way.
Huge cyan tentacles emerged one by one, and the center of the Zifu continued to extend outwards. The cyan light reflected the increase, as if huge tentacles were spread out, like eight claws swinging wildly. Fish are wreaking havoc on the entire space.
While tearing open a larger space in the sea of consciousness, under the blessing of the surging cyan energy, the Zi Mansion above the sea of consciousness expanded rapidly, spreading towards the higher void.
Correspondingly, the power of the soul in the Zi Mansion stretched out more huge tentacles and spread towards the surrounding space, seeming to completely fill the entire illusory world of consciousness. have to.
The world of the sea of consciousness is constantly healing and reshaping.
Under the raging power of the powerful cyan energy condensed by the Lost Soul Mirror, it expanded violently in an uncontrollable direction.
Zheng Yi's own body was wrapped in a huge dazzling white light, floating and sinking in the chaos of nothingness.
Around his body, the small five-element yin-yang Tao embryo started to rotate automatically.
The two qi of yin and yang were automatically generated, wrapping around his limbs and bones. A storm of particles from the five elements filled his surroundings, turning into some kind of strange zone.
And he himself closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen into some kind of ignorance.
No one knows that at this moment, in his ocean of consciousness, a mysterious scene like the creation of the world and the recurrence of chaos is taking place.
Chaos evolves endlessly, and time and space normalize torrent.
At this moment, time seems to have stopped in this world of incense and fantasy.
The changes in the outside world every moment cannot be reflected here. It is more like falling into a state of stagnant time and space.
Only Zheng Yi's consciousness space, due to its continuous expansion, prevented his self-awareness from sinking and was able to perceive the flow of time.
One day, two days, three days...
Ten days, twenty days, thirty days...
Two months, four months, six months ...
Zheng Yi's consciousness is in an extremely mysterious state, seemingly in a state of chaos, falling into a state of intoxication, receiving an increase in his soul that is like an enlightenment.
But on the other hand, he could clearly feel the passage of time.
It’s just that in this passage, there is no loneliness of space or any human emotions, but it is like another level of mechanical operation or ruthless way from above.
Sit back and watch the storm rise, everything is just clouds.
If an exact word is needed.
Then, these are the four words "Tai Shang Wang Qing".
Regard everything as a gray dog and turn it into Tai Chi.
......
Just as Zheng Yi was addicted to this state, his consciousness was completely integrated with the ethereal legal world.
It is as if he has transformed into the way of heaven, blending into the high-altitude Zi Mansion in the sea of consciousness, and gradually merging with the Soul-Destroying Treasure Mirror that constantly surrounds the Soul-Destroying Divine Light. When he is addicted to this state.
Suddenly, in the outside world, his body slightly touched an eyelash.
The powerful feedback of rule power comes from the final result calculated by the endless operation of the super brain god, and is finally fed back to Zheng Yi's body.
(End of this chapter)