fifth form

Chapter 2060 Control
"Turning your hand to make clouds, turning your hand back to make rain, controlling thunder and lightning, this is the eighth order, and it may even have reached the ninth order!"

Ren Anran finally woke up.

Three days passed, and the effect of the God General potion injected into Ren Anran's head had worn off.

Hearing Ren Anran exclaim "Dad", Ren Yisheng finally felt relieved.

At the same time, he felt something was touched in his mind.

As the inheritor and pioneer of spiritual enhancement, the biggest problem Ren Yisheng faced was the lack of direction.

There seem to be countless roads ahead of him, but once he sets out, there is no turning back, and successes in cultivation are far less than failures.

There have been countless failures in human history, but only a few successes. Even thousands of years have passed, there has been a lack of successful people. The only ones who have achieved success halfway are people like "Huang", "Yu", and "Hong Ku".

Huang's path of practice is a visible failure, which can be used as a reference but not imitated by others in one's lifetime.

For Ren Yisheng, Huang's practice was more like a proof of a failed path, which prevented him from stepping into a deep pit again.

He needs a direction to lead, but without someone in front, there is no such thing as a direction.

Ren Yisheng had been wandering and confused until he sensed the darkness in Ren Anran's eyes.

It was a mass of wind and clouds, and lightning and thunder were derived from the wind and clouds. This was even more powerful than the repulsive force controlled by Montesbatton's eighth sequence.

This is a clash of spiritual forces, and it is also something that Ren Yisheng can refer to.

He couldn't learn anything from Montespater, but Ren Yisheng could undoubtedly get a glimpse of clues from this confrontation.

His face turned red, and his previous emotional ups and downs caused his gray hair to stand on end, and air currents began to swirl around his body.

The force from the mental explosion that had previously blown the books away began to wrap around him like a net, causing his body to slowly float into the air.

"So this is the power of mental control!"

Ren Yisheng slowly looked down at his feet.

This was a very common floating ability when his yang soul was floating, but his heavy body made it difficult for him to replicate.

And at this moment, he can control the power of his mind to make himself float in the air.

This might seem to overlap with He Xiang and other genetic fighting techniques, but Ren Yisheng felt that this was just the beginning.

He could feel the spiritual power in his palms beginning to control outwards, instead of simply relying on frequency, breath and other factors to influence the opponent's brain.

The Emperor's palm gave Ren Yisheng endless inspiration and direction.

Hearing and talking are not as good as seeing with your own eyes. If someone had said before that the palm could control the wind, clouds, thunder and lightning, Ren Yisheng would have thought it was a joke. How could it be possible and how could it be achieved?

Only after being truly guided and perceived this feeling will Ren Yisheng remember it.

"wind!"

He thought about it in his mind, and the feeling in his memory surged into his palms. He felt his palms quickly become cold, and a nameless wave of wind surged up.

But at the same time, the power that allowed him to float his body in the air was dissipating invisibly.

He stumbled and fell, and Ren Yisheng felt that everything in his mind faded away.

His eyes were clear.

It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it seemed like only a few seconds had passed.

Looking at the three people around him, Ren Yisheng almost thought that he was the one who had been sick in the past few days.

"Dad, you finally woke up. If Zhouzi hadn't stopped me, I would have almost prepared your funeral. Woo~"

"Don't be anxious, don't panic. After you reach a certain level of practice, it's no longer a one-shot process. It's normal to spend more time!" "Is this the characteristic of the guidance in Chapter 7 of the Mental Strengthening Chapter?"

In the room, Ren Wuyang wiped his eyes with his sleeve, Ren Anran changed into a new set of clothes, and Zhang Xuezhou looked more haggard.

When he looked at himself, Ren Yisheng saw only a large gold chain hanging around his neck, which made him look crude and rich.

"how?"

Ren Yisheng's heart skipped a beat.

"I……"

He noticed the big gold chain first, and then noticed his own body.

At some point, his body had become dry.

His previously strong body had become thin, like the body of a man in his sixties.

Ren Yisheng raised his right hand, which had previously controlled spiritual power, only to see that his right hand had become so dry that veins were bulging.

This horrified him, and he understood why Ren Wuyang looked so tearful and even mentioned that he wanted to take care of his funeral.

"How much time has passed?" Ren Yisheng asked in a dry voice.

"Sixty-seven hours and twenty-eight minutes," Zhang Xuezhou said, "You must have entered a state of enlightenment and gained some risky abilities. Of course, this may also be due to your initial difficulty in controlling and using them, which led to some physical consequences!"

"I remember I was flying, and I was controlling the wind!"

"Dad, is there something wrong with your brain? You've been standing there all this time!"

"I was standing the whole time?"

Ren Anran's previous situation happened to Ren Yisheng, and he felt that things were turning upside down too quickly.

He had been somewhat dissatisfied with Zhang Xuezhou's procrastination before, but now thinking back on it, Ren Yisheng felt that Zhang Xuezhou had long been accustomed to this situation, to the point that he would occasionally be in a coma for twelve days, which might be another kind of practice in an alternative sense.

"This epiphany...what are the conditions for it to be initiated?" Ren Yisheng asked in a low voice.

"Do you remember the chapter on induction that you studied fruitlessly before?"

Zhang Xuezhou replied, which made Ren Yisheng suddenly remember the heavenly sense connection that he and Zhang Xuezhou had worked hard to study but could not achieve, and Ren Wuyang also showed symptoms of the heavenly sense connection.

After his own fruitless experience and Ren Wuyang's problems, Ren rarely thought about this special chapter of cultivation again.

He didn't expect that he had fulfilled the conditions unconsciously and thus suffered unknown effects.

He raised his dry right hand, and the wind and waves appeared in his palm again. Ren Yisheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the wind and waves in his palm disappeared, and then appeared several meters away wrapped in a piece of straw paper.

Just a slight subconscious thought in his mind, the piece of straw paper was as if it had been cut by countless sharp blades, and it broke into pieces of scraps and fell down.

There is no deliberate practice route, nor fixed rules. Everything is driven by feeling. He has imitated the wind, clouds, thunder and lightning to show his own strength.

This feeling is very subtle, and even though Ren Yisheng claims to be quite knowledgeable, he cannot explain it clearly.

He suddenly understood why Montesbatton was unable to push other people in the Omega Alliance to enter the Eighth Sequence. It was not a question of whether Montesbatton wanted to or not, but that Montesbatton had no idea where to start.

This power of control comes from sudden enlightenment and also from an opportunity.

And this kind of epiphany and opportunity cannot be repeated.

"If my physical body is upgraded to the seventh-sequence level, then my ability will be a realistic eighth-sequence ability, and it won't cause my body to have difficulty with it when it is exerted!"

Feeling the rapid weakening in his body, Ren Yisheng retracted the whirlwind that his right hand was directing, and understood everything that was happening to him.