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Chapter 270 Encountering Yunmeng

Endless waves roll in, and Yuan Shu is like duckweed in the storm drifting with the wind and waves.

"It must stop." Yuan Shu gritted his teeth and stuck to his heart.

After his spirit entered the sea of ​​subconsciousness, he was instantly drawn into the ocean.

No wonder the plant friends in Fuyuan Greenland are so afraid of the sea of ​​subconsciousness.

If Yuan Shu hadn't come in from a singular point, he would have been lost in the sea of ​​subconsciousness early on and would have sunk in it forever.

"Drink!" Yuanshu shouted, and his consciousness suddenly began to shine.

The surrounding spiritual water immediately faded in the opposite direction after contacting Yuan Shu.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yuan Shu extended his spiritual tentacles according to the method taught to him by Mr. Yan, trying to connect to the sea of ​​subconsciousness.

Thanks to the blessing of mental power from the sea of ​​subconsciousness, Yuan Shu's mental power is now more active than ever before, and his mental tentacles can also spread deeper into the void.

"Dang!"

Yuanshu made a move, and a strange feeling came to him from all directions.

In the next second, Yuan Shu's perspective quickly increased. He lowered his head and looked down. The boundless sea of ​​subconsciousness was rolling under his feet.

But this time, these waves could not affect him in the slightest.

"Is this what it feels like after connecting to the sea of ​​subconsciousness..." Yuan Shu carefully felt the memory fragments passed to him by the sea of ​​subconsciousness in his mind, and he suddenly felt like he was connected to all living things.

"Confusion, chaos, confusion..."

This is the feeling that the collective consciousness of the subconscious sea gave him.

"This should be the limit of the collective consciousness of the subconscious sea. It is so chaotic that without the help of external forces, it is absolutely impossible for a truly intelligent collective consciousness to be born."

Yuan Shu took a deep breath and stopped worrying about these things. Lang Qi and the others would be back in a few minutes. He didn't have time to continue sighing here.

"Senior Xu Muqing..." Yuan Shu tried to transfer the memory of Xu Muqing in his mind to the entire sea of ​​subconsciousness through spiritual tentacles.

boom!

Colorful memories flowed out along the spiritual tentacles, and after a while, a large number of memories about Xu Muqing in the sea of ​​subconsciousness came back like a wave.

Yuanshu's eyes narrowed, and a large number of memories poured into his consciousness.

"Xu Muqing?!

"A strange woman's voice echoed in his mind.

No, not this.

Then, an old voice rang out, "My Valkyrie, where are you?!"

Neither is this.

The voice continued to enter his mind, and a fanatical young female voice sounded, "Sister Mu Qing, I am your fan!

"

"..."

"Xu Muqing..."

"I want to marry you!..."

A large number of memories flowed through, and Yuanshu's mental body began to flicker in and out of state.

It seems that inheriting these memories is not an easy task for Yuan Shu.

"Where is it?" Yuan Shu frowned tightly.

Time passes minute by minute, and Yuan Shu, who is constantly receiving memories, is living like a year.

"Young man, didn't anyone tell you that this is dangerous?" An old voice suddenly sounded from Yuan Shu's mind.

Yuan Shu was startled, and the extended spiritual tentacles retracted a lot as if they were frightened. The memories in the subconscious sea had nowhere to go, and slowly returned to their original owners.

"Who are you?" Yuan Shu quietly used his spiritual tentacles to connect to the singularity when he came, and then asked cautiously.

Yuan Shu did not expect that there were other strange spiritual bodies here that could swim in the sea of ​​subconsciousness.

Could it be that someone, like him, also entered through the singularity?

"Haha..." The old voice sounded again, and an old man's mental body suddenly appeared in front of him, "You can call me Yunmeng."

"You seem to have memories of that boy Zeta?"

Yuan Shu was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to think of something, with a shocked expression on his face, "Are you always the King of Yunmeng Tree?!"

The old man nodded and smiled without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yuanshu quickly said respectfully: "Senior Tree King, I am Yuanshu in Shenzhou. I have been entertained by Zeta Knights in Fuyuan Green Realm before."

"Well, you are telling the truth." King Yunmengshu looked at Yuan Shu carefully with a satisfied expression, "Young man, you are very good."

"Thank you, Tree King." Yuanshu said with cupped hands.

The Yunmeng Tree King in front of him was already at the top level of the Crown Level before he left the Fuyuan Green Realm.

By now, his strength is only more terrifying than before he left.

Fortunately, the Yunmeng Tree King seems to have an inexplicable kindness towards human beings, and even his own spiritual body looks human.

Maybe... you can ask him about the fragmented consciousness.

Yuanshu just thought about it in his head for a few seconds, and then respectfully asked for advice: "Senior, if I want to salvage the corresponding fragments of consciousness, how can I do it."

King Yunmengshu heard this, with a serious expression on his face, "Let me ask you, what do you, a living person, need the consciousness fragments of the deceased for?"

Yuanshu hesitated for a moment, then briefly described the idea of ​​the heroic spirit to him.

After all, there is no other way now. If he relies on himself to search for such a huge memory in the subconscious sea, he doesn't know how long it will take. It is estimated that before he can find it, the body outside will be cold, so he can only seek help from the Tree King.

Already.

"Hahaha, I see, young man, you are so brave." King Yunmengshu sighed: "You remind me of someone..."

Seeing that Yunmeng Tree King was reminiscing about the past like an old man, Yuan Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly interrupted: "Senior Tree King, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have interrupted, but there are still crises waiting for me outside.

I won't be able to stay here long before I'm forced to leave."

After saying that, Yuan Shu showed a wry smile.

"Is this so..." King Yunmengshu showed a trace of regret on his face, and then said seriously: "It is not difficult to retrieve the corresponding fragments of consciousness from the sea of ​​subconsciousness."

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"But you can't do it."

Yuan Shu quickly asked: "Why?"

King Yunmengshu shook his head, "Your mental consciousness is very strong, but it's not enough."

"Let's try it again after you reach the mountain level."

As he spoke, King Yunmengshu stretched out his right hand, and spiritual tentacles a thousand times larger than Yuan Shu spread out, filling the void where Yuan Shu looked.

"!

"When Yuan Shu saw such terrifying spiritual tentacles, he had a shocked look on his face.

"Xu Muqing, I haven't seen her for a long time." King Yunmengshu sighed, as if he was remembering something.

After a while, a massive amount of memories came flooding back to him.

King Yunmengshu closed his eyes, and all the spiritual tentacles he had grown suddenly lit up.
Chapter completed!
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