Big dreamer

After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but scratch his hair fiercely, and found that he only remembered hearing a voice and saying a sentence, but he couldn't remember the content of that sentence at all.

Shen Luo suddenly remembered that in the books he had read before, there was a kind of spiritual attack technique mentioned. People who were hit often suffered from soul damage. The mildest was memory loss, and the worst was complete destruction of intelligence, like dementia.

He suddenly panicked and quickly closed his eyes to check his sea of ​​consciousness.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a light blue human-shaped phantom was sitting cross-legged. There was nothing wrong with it. It was when Shen Luo entered the soul-condensing stage, the three souls and six spirits condensed into a human-shaped soul.

"Hey, what's going on!" Then, he heard a scream from his mouth, and his eyes opened again.

But there was no panic in his eyes, but joy and surprise.

It turned out that his spiritual power was not damaged, but his sea of ​​consciousness was expanded, and it was more solid than before.

Shen Luo then released his spiritual sense and explored the surroundings.

After this test, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the range of his spiritual sense exploration had expanded from the original ten feet to about eleven feet.

"Could it be that the sound I just heard can actually strengthen the spiritual sense and help expand the sea of ​​consciousness?" Shen Luo hesitated.

After saying this, his expression was slightly condensed, and he walked towards the high platform in the center of the square again.

As soon as Shen Luo approached the ten-foot radius of the high platform, the strange whispering sound appeared in his mind again.

He frowned slightly and listened to the sound again.

"Don't take the evil path, don't deceive the dark room."

A voice sounded again, accompanied by another thunderous "boom".

Shen Luo felt a sharp pain in his mind again, and the pain was more intense than before. He felt that the eardrums between his two ears seemed to be broken by the sound, and his body was shaking and almost fell.

So, he simply sat down on the ground, crossed his legs and embraced the Yuan, and started to sit.

"Accumulate virtue and merit, be kind to things." Another word sounded, and Shen Luo heard it clearly. The voice was a little vicissitudes, as if it came from an older person.

"If it is the way, then go forward, if it is not the way, then retreat. Do not take the evil path, do not deceive in the dark room. Accumulate virtue and merit, be kind to things... Could this be the voice of Bodhi Patriarch's preaching?" Shen Luo even remembered the voice he heard for the first time.

Before he could figure it out, the preaching voice sounded again: "Teach things to be sad and happy, and correct yourself to transform others."

There was another thunder in Shen Luo's mind. He felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer head-on. The pain intensified again, causing his body to fall back suddenly, but his vision suddenly became blurred.

He gritted his teeth and explored the sea of ​​consciousness, and found that his spiritual power had increased again, and the human-shaped phantom condensed by the three souls and six spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness also became more solid.

Shen Luo became more and more convinced that the preaching voice was indeed of great benefit to him, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.

As another sermon sounded, a loud roar came again in his mind, and his vision became blurred again. In a trance, he actually saw a series of blurred afterimages in front of him, but they were not real.

When the afterglow of the roar disappeared, the afterimages in front of him also disappeared.

Shen Luo was surprised and wanted to get up to check, but when he moved, he found that his whole body was extremely heavy and he couldn't move at all.

"What's going on?" His expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly checked his physical meridians.

After checking, Shen Luo found that there was nothing abnormal, but for some reason, he couldn't control his physical body.

Before he could figure it out, another sermon sounded, accompanied by a thunderous roar.

This time, Shen Luo not only felt a huge shock to his soul, but also a sudden tremor in his physical body. The hammer-like force actually penetrated the surface of his body and hit the acupoints in his body.

At this moment, the twenty magic meridians in his body shook at the same time, and the magic power contained in it began to run wildly without control.

"Why is it that even the mana in the veins seems to be forged?" Shen Luo endured the severe pain, and his heart became more and more confused.

He felt that his veins and consciousness seemed to have turned into a piece of forged iron, which was constantly hit by the invisible hammer, and the liquefied mana began to become more and more pure.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the figure of a person sitting cross-legged became more and more solid, and even the outline of the facial features had appeared. The appearance looked almost the same as his cheek.

"Flying edge chases away, Jingzhe moves."

As the voice sounded in Shen Luo's ears, a loud roar accompanied by it exploded again, and the severe pain brought by this sound was unprecedented.

Shen Luo couldn't help but let out a tragic roar, and his body suddenly fell backwards.

This time, his vision did not become blurred, but he clearly saw that there was actually another "Shen Luo" sitting cross-legged in front of him, and his body did not move at all.

He looked down and found that he was covered with a layer of faint white light, and his arms and body were all virtual light and shadow. On the contrary, the person sitting in front of him was the real entity.

Although this scene was only a flash, Shen Luo understood that the series of virtual shadows he had just seen were actually the afterimages left when his soul left his body.

He had always thought that his body was shaking, but in fact, his soul was shaken out of his body under the heavy blow.

At the same time, half of the magic energy condensed on his body lit up, and inside it could be seen the magic power that had been liquefied like water, and was rushing at an extremely fast speed just like the river during the flood season.

After Shen Luo discovered this situation, not only did he not feel any fear, he was actually quite happy, because if the soul was ethereal and not solid enough, it would be impossible to leave the body and leave the body.

Once he is able to leave the body, it means that his cultivation has improved again, and he is not far away from breaking through the out-of-body stage where his soul can leave the body freely.

Shen Luo frowned, but he began to shout loudly in his heart: "Let the sound of hammering souls come more violently!"

As soon as this thought came up, there was a loud "boom"!

This time, the sinking soul did not sway as before, but was directly smashed out of the body, separated from the body as a whole, and suspended in mid-air.

He raised his two dimly lit palms and waved them in front of his eyes. He then lowered his head and looked at his body that was sitting cross-legged, motionless. He was filled with surprise.

Following his thoughts, the phantom figure transformed by the soul floated upward like a light feather, flying high into the depths of the night sky.

Shen Luo had never felt so unrestrained, and he felt more joyful than ever before.

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