Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 806
"It's good that my husband knows, I don't have to interfere with my husband's freedom, but I am a little worried about my husband's safety." Relieved, Ling Zhujun felt that his tone just now might have been a little aggressive, and after apologizing, he took Nianhong and left .

She hurried back because she was afraid that Wu Chong would be harmed by others. Now that she confirmed that Wu Chong was not in danger, she felt relieved.

Clan uncle Ling Tianyang has been dealt with, and there are still many troublesome things to deal with later.This time, Mr. Ling Zhu was going to seize all the power in his hands, and never allow any similar things to happen again.

After seeing Ling Zhujun off, Wu Chong returned to the courtyard.

Close your eyes and enter the world of Consciousness Sea once again.A black and white world appeared before his eyes.After having the first experience, Wu Chong has been able to enter and exit this world proficiently.

He looked down and found that there was indeed a circle of black weeds wrapped around his legs.

The weeds he 'raised' before have now grown to a height of more than three meters, and the wood-grained white fire has also become extremely vigorous, and it has begun to erode everything around it crazily.The flame representing the grape trellis had been swallowed by it, and the horned dragon-like tree roots were crazily rolling in the yard, swallowing all the white flames that could be seen.

The black color that climbed up Wu Chong's calf was the root of this weed.

After devouring the other white fires in the yard, this guy actually set his sights on him, trying in vain to digest Wu Chong, the enlightened 'benefactor'.

This way of repaying gratitude is really unique!
Ordinary people can't bear it.

Wu Chong raised his right foot, and the sound of rubber bands being snapped came out.He went over and grabbed the first weed and lifted it up.

In an instant, the black tree roots in the entire courtyard became restless.

They circle back like boa constrictors, wanting to defend their bodies.Wu Chong's arm holding the weed's body was even more entangled with dense black roots.

"Backlash caused by breaking the limit of life?"

Aware of the tree root's move to physically destroy him, Wu Chong's palm suddenly burned with a white cold flame.

The flame of knowledge cultivation.

After the flame was generated, it spread rapidly, and amidst the screams, all the black tree roots in the yard were ignited.Bethlehem's flame has no temperature, and in this sea of ​​consciousness world, there is no concept of temperature either.

After a while, the flame burns out.

Tree roots that lost energy fell to the ground and turned into white powder.

After the black is burned away, all that remains is gray and white.

With a thought, Wu Chong returned to the real world again.

When he woke up, he immediately looked at the grape trellis in the yard.In the sea of ​​consciousness world, the grape trellis has been swallowed by weeds.But in the real world it is still growing normally, green.

After Wu Chong attached the 'knowledge' to it, he quickly noticed the difference.

The seemingly vigorous grape trellis has lost its vitality.It's just that the real world's feedback is not as fast as the conscious world. This "death" has a long process, which is determined by the transmission distance of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wu Chong turned his gaze to the weeds under his feet.

The weeds next to the deck chairs are greener, and the surrounding land is much darker in color.An abnormal weed, drops of crystal clear dew appeared on the leaves.

It was already afternoon, and there was no rain in the air, so how could dewdrops form?

Twirling a drop of dew with his fingers, Wu Chong found that it was full of strong vitality.

Like the grape trellis, although the weeds were burned to death by him, the energy collected before death did not disappear.After gathering into its real body, these dewdrops are the energy fed back from the sea of ​​consciousness world.In order to confirm this guess, Wu Chong uprooted the weeds.

It was found that its roots had begun to rot.

For plants that are not as big as a grape trellis, the feedback from the weeds comes faster.

"Consciousness of the sea affects reality, and the surface world affects the inner world"

Wu Chong's eyes flickered.

He understood the means by which the silhouette had attacked him earlier.Now that you understand it, the next step is to settle the accounts.

Close your eyes and return to the sea of ​​consciousness world.

Wu Chong walked out of his yard and glanced outside.What he saw was the same as before, blurred and dizzy.The farther that can be seen by the normal line of sight is not possible here, and the line of sight is also distorted here.Wu Chong's current body was created by him using his own energy.

"Whenever you make a move, there must be traces."

Wu Chong raised his hand and glanced at his own palm. During the last confrontation, he crushed Silhouette's head with this hand.He didn't play with the logic of understanding the sea before, so he ignored it. Looking at it now, he found something different.

Under his gaze, a thin line appeared on the extremely normal palm of the outside world.These lines have begun to fade, and if you don't look carefully, they will disappear in a short time.

"found it."

Wu Chong grabbed a thread, and as he pulled it, he sensed fluctuations farther away.Like the previous weed fibrous root, this web is also a kind of 'root'.

He walked forward in the direction.

As soon as he stepped out of the yard, Wu Chong immediately felt a difference.

The outside world is not the Luming County projected by the real world, but an illusion floating in the pure black ocean.The occasional white debris in the black water represents the nodes of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The feet are soft on the black sea water.

Man did not sink.

Wu Chong tugged at the veins in his hand, and found that the source was still ahead.

Stepping on the sea water and continuing to walk for about ten minutes, the familiar fluctuation appeared.Wu Chong stopped, and here was a white bamboo raft floating in the middle of the island.

"Ahem, father is dying soon."

"Save him, we must save him!!"

Noisy voices came from outside, and Wu Chong looked down.The sea of ​​consciousness surged, and a swirl-shaped projection suddenly appeared.In this projection, he saw an antique room.The area where the scene is located is a wing room, and there are two men and a woman standing next to them. The dispute just now was made by them.

There was one person lying on the sickbed.

This person was dry and skinny, as if he was about to die.

The lines in the hand were frozen here, passed through the vortex projection, and connected to the sick bed outside.

"found it!"

A smile appeared on Wu Chong's face.

The right hand suddenly swelled up, and the pitch black color covered the arm. Facing the dying old man on the sick bed outside, he pinched it with one hand.

Attack from the Sea of ​​Consciousness World!
This is how this guy took care of him the previous two times.

"So brave!!"

On the sickbed, the old man who was about to die suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light burst out from his mummy-like eye holes.

The light pierced the sky, broke the shackles of the world, and directly saw Wu Chong in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Unlike Wu Chong, an outsider, for Silhouette, Sea of ​​Consciousness was created by him and is his base camp.He can detect any fluctuations in it immediately, which is why Wu Chong shot directly after finding the source.

False and false are useless.

Retaliating head-on and going back is the top choice, otherwise, playing games with others in other people's home courts, no matter how many lives you have, you won't be enough to lose.

(End of this chapter)