If someone could see Xiang An in this mysterious space, they would find that Xiang An's whole body seemed to be emitting a cyan halo, illuminating the entire dark space and becoming a point of light in this space.

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If someone can see the whole picture of this mysterious space, they can see that besides Xiang'an, there are many light spots in other places, including cyan, red, and

Purple and so on, there are even a few gray spots of light in the middle.

Compared with other light spots, Xiang An's cyan light spot is obviously particulate light. It can only illuminate itself, but cannot illuminate the way forward.

The more he understood the general chapter of the Chaos Art, the more Xiang An felt that the monk who created the Chaos Art was really an unpredictable person. The general chapter of the Chaos Art that Xiang An obtained did not contain any punctuation marks.

Or obvious short sentence segmentation, which also leads to different understandings of some content. Different sentence segmentation will also lead to different understandings. Even some content will have completely different semantic understandings just because of one word.

Whenever there is such a sentence fragmentation, Xiang An needs to think over and over again, trying to find the best explanation. However, at Xiang An's level, it is impossible to tell which method is more suitable, so he just silently sums up all the explanations.

Write down all the "possibilities", and then continue to arrange and combine them with the above and below.

But in this way, the amount of work will obviously increase exponentially. After all, these contents are still very complex, and the previous logical explanations often have to be overturned due to changes in subsequent contents.

Fortunately, in this space, there is no concept of time, so Xiang An can exhaust all possibilities.

It was also due to the fact that he had explored some of the contents of the Chaos Art with Nie Mingyue and Yan Boping, who were astonishing talents. During his own understanding, Xiang An was involuntarily influenced by the two of them and used their skills to

Some theories and ideas as your own reference.

But gradually Xiang An discovered that Nie Mingyue and Yan Boping's ideas were somewhat repetitive in some parts of the content. What confused him even more was that Xiang An was different from them in some of his own perceptions and understandings.

This also made Xiang An even more confused and made it even more difficult to understand some of the content.

Under such circumstances, Xiang An could only constantly bring his own understanding into the "original text" impression in his mind and correspond to it.

But Xiang An soon felt that his train of thought had reached a dead end, especially when the three different understandings of himself, Nie Mingyue, and Yan Boping conflicted with each other. He felt even more confused and didn't know what to do.

manage.

Xiang An simply lay down in this mysterious space and began his own enlightenment again.

After who knows how much time passed, he entered a dead end again.

He opened his eyes and looked at the darkness around him. Although the surroundings were still pitch black, after intense "mental" work and brainstorming, Xiang An even felt that the darkness was not so annoying, at least it was only black.

, there are not so many complicated ideas.

"Complicated ideas?" Xiang An suddenly had some enlightenment after thinking about this.

He tried his best to restore the stone walls in the stone chamber in Hualong Cave in his mind. This time he focused all his energy on

Regarding the stone wall itself, it does not pay any attention to other contents except the stone wall, and strives to accurately restore all the details of the stone wall.

The darkness in front of him inspired Xiang An. No matter what kind of understanding and content, or the understanding of Nie Mingyue and Yan Boping, they were all based on the content on the stone wall. Now he could only restore the original stone wall, without missing a single trace.

, locking every detail, so that he can read the content of the general chapter of Chaos Art on the stone wall.

At this time, Xiang An's excellent memory played a big role. You must know that restoring a picture and remembering a picture are completely different levels of difficulty. Although Xiang An has never done this kind of special training before, at this time he

, or in other words, he is in a desperate situation and is bored, and he can only get out of this dark predicament by relying on his own efforts.

Xiang An outlined the contents of the stone wall in his mind piece by piece, deliberately "blurring" the contents other than the stone wall. Even Nie Mingyue, whose original memory was particularly fresh, was excluded at this time, leaving only

This stone wall is unremarkable, but it records the biggest secret of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

After combing through it again, Xiang An finally found something different in it, and this discovery made him quite happy.

It turns out that the general chapter of Chaos Jue on the stone wall is not completely without sentence breaks. On the first few hundred words, after each sentence, there are some small dots used as sentence breaks. It seems that these small dots are also written by this person.

The monks who carved the general chapter of Chaos Jue on the stone wall came to understand it on their own. Some small dots were dug out, and small dots for sentence breaks were placed in new places.

Xiang An followed the monk's sentence fragmentation and read it word by word. He suddenly felt that it was much smoother, especially some parts that were originally difficult to pronounce. Now he could read it very smoothly, so Xiang An couldn't help but admire the monk.

Xiang An carefully compared each fragment of the sentence, and confirmed the content he had gained with the content on the stone wall. He couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed. He even felt a sense of sudden enlightenment.

Compared with the previous obstruction, Xiang An read these contents carefully and verified his understanding, and finally finalized these contents. He even felt that the contents he realized were this

What Chaos Jue should look like.

Xiang An silently read word for word, and the Chaos Jue he had synthesized with "hard work" suddenly felt much smoother. He recited it over and over again, and in the end he couldn't help but read it out loud.

Xiang An felt that some air was about to move all over his body, but in this space, there was no air of heaven and earth for him to absorb. This also resulted in empty movement routes and no true energy flowing. Xiang An even felt that if he started practicing now

If so, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

In the Dragon Water Prison, Xiang An, who had been floating silently on the water, suddenly began to mutter something. Although his voice was small, it made a faint sound.

Although Xiang An's throat was blocked by blood clots at the moment, Xiang An seemed to ignore the discomfort at all and continued to read sentence by sentence.

Xiang An, who spoke out, also woke up the old man who was meditating underwater.

"Huh?" The old man waved his hand, and Xiang An was sucked straight towards him. The old man listened to Xiang An's mumbling and wanted to hear what Xiang An said clearly.

What, but if he listened carefully, he couldn't hear anything, which made him quite irritated.

The old man's heart became angry and he slapped Xiang An directly on the back.

Xiang An's back was visibly dented, and then a blood clot suddenly spit out from his mouth.

The old man's destructive healing method can be regarded as solving the mystery in Xiang An's mouth. At first, the old man thought that Xiang An was crying about pain or injustice, but the more he listened, the more he frowned.

"What is this?" The more the old man listened, the more he felt something was wrong. At the end of the sentence, he directly pulled Xiang An's head over and pointed it at his ear.

Now the old man listened to Xiang An's content very clearly and clearly, but after stopping completely, the old man threw Xiang An directly into the water like throwing garbage.

"You dare to explore the great road even if you are in a small Xuanqing realm?!" The old man snorted coldly, "How dare you use your spiritual thoughts to seek the great road? The living dead are all insignificant!"

Obviously, in the eyes of the old man, Xiang An's behavior was tantamount to a moth rushing to a flame, swatting an egg against a stone.

However, in this mysterious space, Xiang An was very busy. After all, when he was bored, he suddenly found something that was not so boring. Naturally, Xiang An felt like he had found the life-saving straw, and he devoted himself to death.

research.

Although the green light all over his body is still very weak, intervening between presence and absence, it still illuminates his surroundings, making the space less dark and filled with other colors.

However, compared to other colors, cyan does not have that sense of peace and tranquility in the dark. Instead, in Xiang An's eyes, the cyan light is like a "will-o'-the-wisp" in the graveyard.

It makes people feel goosebumps.

As the source of this "will-o'-the-wisp", Xiang An finally saw clearly where he was with the help of this seemingly invisible blue light.

At this moment, Xiang An felt like he was stepping on a colorless and transparent step. There were endless spacious steps in front of him, behind him, left and right. At this moment, he seemed to be climbing an unknown mountain peak. What's more important was that he was climbing a mountain.

Alone.

Xiang An tried to take a step forward. Although he felt some inexplicable resistance, with the shining green light, he easily stepped up to this level.

After standing firm on his feet, Xiang An carefully observed whether there were any changes in his surroundings. At this moment, he felt that he was definitely in a formation or restriction, and his life would be in danger if he moved around.

But after he stepped forward, the surroundings were still very quiet, and nothing seemed to have changed.

Xiang An looked around and took another step to buy. But this step was not as easy as the last time. Xiang An could feel a clear sense of stagnation, as if someone pushed his hand in the dark.

His feet wouldn't let him take this step.

Although this step felt strange, Xiang An still took it relatively easily.

He carefully squatted on the spot, looked at his feet, and then at the steps, as if trying to find the source of this resistance.
Chapter completed!