The Dream Master

"Is this the so-called sea of ​​consciousness?" Shen Luo moved slightly in his heart.

It is said in ancient books that the place where people’s spiritual consciousness and thoughts gather is called the sea of ​​consciousness, which is where thousands of thoughts are projected.

With the thoughts in his heart, he hurriedly suppressed it again, running the spirit art with all his strength.

"Ding Dong"

A slight sound of dripping water sounded abruptly in this utterly dark space.

The sinking heart also jumped sharply.

He hurriedly followed the prestige of dripping water, and saw a blue light spot the size of a rice grain suddenly appeared in the void not far in front of him, gleaming with a faint light.

Before he took a closer look, the sounds of "Ding Dong, Ding Dong" sounded one after another.

Surrounding him, many blue light spots appeared unexpectedly. Some were a little closer to him, as if only a few meters away, while others were far away from him, and they looked tens of meters away. Some are as small as rice grains, while others are as big as broad beans...

Each of them was shining blue, like a group of fireflies flying, beautifully.

Shen Luo admired in his heart, but knew that this was not the time to appreciate the scenery.

Those blue light spots should be the key to his psychic skills.

His gaze fell on the blue light that appeared at the very beginning and was also the closest to him, consciously guiding his divine consciousness, moving closer to it.

However, his spiritual consciousness had just approached a little bit, and the flow trajectory of his mana was immediately disturbed, and the meridians around his body were like needle sticks, and there was a burst of sharp pain.

Shen Luo suddenly opened his eyes, his face was full of pain, his hands hugged his head, his body also leaned back and fell directly into the water.

He sat up again after choking a few drools, holding his forehead with his hands, still feeling a splitting headache.

He practiced completely according to the content contained in the book of heaven. He really didn't understand why this happened?

Shen Luo sat quietly and rested for a while, only then did the sensation of mana collision in the body gradually subsided, and the pain of splitting the brain was slightly relieved.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly closed his eyes and planned to try again.

As his thoughts fell silent, the pitch-black void space emerged again,

Accompanied by a "tick" sound, the blue light of the rice grains immediately lit up.

Shen Luo carefully controlled his divine consciousness and leaned over again. As a result, the moment he saw the blue light, the sharp pain in his meridians came again like a tide.

He opened his eyes sharply, and he felt the sky spin for a while, and his body fell back again.

Shen Luo stretched out his hands and forcibly supported his body without falling completely. The sharp pain in his head made him groan in pain. There was also a burst of sweetness in his mouth and nose, and blood was shed at the same time.

At this moment, Shen Luo was horrified, and he dared not continue trying.

He staggered up from the water, walked to the shore, and slowly lay down, his eyes were looking at the still rotating sky, and his mind was chaotic.

After a long time, Shen Luo felt a little better and got up and went back to his residence.

After returning, he fell headlessly on the bed and fell asleep until the middle of the night. Fortunately, he was not awakened by the nightmare this time, but when he recovered, he woke up.

After lighting the oil lamp, he took out the unnamed heavenly book, and carefully checked the records on the magic of psychic service, but still could not find the problem.

"Could it be because of my ordinary aptitude and insufficient mana?" Shen Luo muttered to himself.

If this is the case, he can only wait until the second level of the nameless exercise is successful before trying this psychic technique.

"No matter what, the first level of exercise has been completed, and now is the time to practice the second level." He lowered his head and glanced at the nameless heavenly book in his hand, taking his attention.

Shen Luo opened the second tier of the Wuming Book of Heaven, and was about to touch the seal script on the book with his fingers. He suddenly remembered something, and then took out a ghost-expelling talisman and stuck it on his body.

He immediately turned his eyes and looked at the jade pillow on the bed.

Sure enough, the filaments that appeared last night are still there tonight, hanging down like rain from the roof and merging into the jade pillow.

After Shen Luo watched for a while, he put away his mind and began to focus on the second formula.

...

The next day, when it was approaching noon, Shen Luo came to Houshan.

He stepped straight into the stream and shallow pool and sat down cross-legged.

After sinking the hand to pinch the tactics, the mana in the dantian wandered out, first reached the foot spring, returned to the dantian, and then flowed up to the palm of the hand, and then flowed back to the dantian.

He was not in a hurry to practice the second heavy exercise, but had to cycle twice every week, and only after the first heavy exercise in his body was fully mobilized, did he really start to move on to the second heavy exercise.

The Anonymous Book of Heaven draws aura into the body, transports it through the qi of Yang Gang, until it turns into mana to flow through the body meridians. When the first stage is completed, it can reach the limbs, and when the second stage is completed, it needs to pass through the qi.

As the main channel of the body's yin and yang center, the Rendu Meridian and Du Meridian will go up to the top of the Baihui acupoint and down to the groin.

At that time, the mana contained in his dantian will also surge several times.

Shen Luo's mind moved slightly, the two-handed method slightly changed, and the dual-strength method was silently recited in his heart.

The stream surrounding him began to rippling ring-shaped ripples, and strands of spiritual energy in the water, like a swimming fish, gathered towards him, and a layer of shallow blue halo immediately lit up under the water.

At the same time, a ray of mana accumulated in the sinking body began to rise from the pubic area, rushing along the predecessor's Ren channel, and with a momentum of breaking through the barrier, it connected to the three places of Shenque, Zhongwan and Tanzhong. The main point, straight to Yutang point.

As early as when he was practicing the first heavy exercise, Shen Luo was already able to draw the Qi of Yang Gang into the Sanyin Meridian from here, and at this moment, he needed to make it go through the Purple Palace, break through the sky, and reach Baihui Point.

However, after his mana rushed out of the Yutang acupoint, he ate behind closed doors at the first pass he encountered.

The Zigong acupoint is like a Xiongguan military town, with one man as the gate and no one to open. No matter how Shen Luo's mana collides, he can't open its gate at all.

Shen Luo was a little surprised, the mana in the dantian also poured out of the nest, and went straight to the purple palace.

Soon, the turbulent aura brought by a mana collision spread through his body, causing his body to be shaken, and the pool water outside his body immediately rippled with layers of waves.

Shen Luo opened his eyes abruptly, with an incredible expression on his face.

When he practiced the first-strength exercise, he only tried it for a while, and he went straight to complete the exercise, but this second-strength exercise was just starting and hit the south wall.

This gap between front and back is not uncommon.