Chapter 505 close range(1/3)
Ronan fell asleep, but it was not peaceful. The heat in his body was always there, and it did not stop even in a cabin with a suitable temperature.
Coupled with his excessive stress, he seemed to wake up twice in the middle, and he vaguely checked the download progress to make sure that the link still existed and the progress bar was still crawling at a slow speed before falling back to sleep.
Hmm, it seems that I went back to the tree hole once?
Anyway, later on, the boundary between dreams and reality had been dissolved unconsciously. Part of his consciousness went dormant, but another part was always highly active, or various brain regions took turns entering a state of excitement...
In this way, Ronan gradually got used to this state, and his consciousness went from struggling and struggling at the beginning to becoming a matter of course. It spreads and spreads at will, reaching and ending.
Originally, Ronan's soul power was powerful, and few people could match the range and depth of his induction. As long as he was willing, the entire earth and the cloud world were his playgrounds for thoughts. Normally, under the control of reason, he could more or less survive.
You have to have some scruples, and you have to practice and study formations and other knowledge, and you don't have so much free time to wander around. But now, when you are half asleep and half awake, you just want to be comfortable and comfortable, so how can you care about so much?
For a moment, Ronan's consciousness flowed freely, suddenly in the east, suddenly in the west, suddenly diving into the sea, suddenly ascending to the clouds. With the support of the soul cloak structured by the condensed water ring, as long as there was water vapor, he would be able to flow freely, and in a single thought
, the distance is more than a thousand miles.
Moreover, what he is thinking of is by no means limited to the material world.
No matter how scattered the world's tens of billions of people are, separated by seas and heavens, in Ronan's view, their self-awareness is like water droplets and bubbles that suddenly disappear and converge into a vast ocean of the spiritual world, boundless and with few interruptions.
This is a more interesting place than the real world. Every second of the situation is completely different from the last second.
Ronan has demonstrated his manipulations in the spiritual ocean more than once before, such as constructing special dreams using the dream method, inducing and collecting information from all parties to form a "psychic map", and achieving miraculous effects that can be called "pre-knowledge".
But this time, Ronan didn't have a clear goal. He didn't even have a clear cognition. He just kept wandering and contracting his consciousness. He was roughly equivalent to a furry child in his sleep, constantly moving pillows and kicking quilts to get more comfort.
body position.
The spiritual ocean is still too illusory and unstable, a bit like a mist maze, with fluff flying all over the sky, but there are few "quilt covers" that can be gathered together, and the wrapping is not solid.
Ronan tried again and again, but couldn't find that comfortable feeling, so he simply relied on his own efforts - he spread out a huge multi-dimensional spider web in the boundless void.
Yes, of course the magic talisman system must be used at this time.
Ronan spread out the altar spider web, and the magic talisman lived in the middle of the spider web. It did not dominate, but became the mount of Ronan's consciousness. He climbed up and down in the spider web, and even entered and exited the window of everyone's soul, pulling out the spider thread of desire.
Weaving increasingly complex webs.
Desire is turbid and chaotic, and the corresponding consciousness is also messy and changeable, with no more specific rules. Only when external forces deliberately guide it, will a certain trend form.
Now is not war time, Ronan's consciousness is just drifting casually, so the spider web woven by the magic talisman does not activate the altar framework rules of "victory notification, loser's death", but only slightly gathers the spiritual ocean, allowing
They form a rough "shape" to make Ronan more "physically" comfortable.
Ronan did feel a lot more comfortable. The spiritual ocean under the cobwebs was filled with cool water vapor, wrapping him...
Wait, how come the emotions of creatures that are constantly fluctuating and restless become cool?
Ronan intuitively felt a little awkward, but the rational half on duty came into play in a timely manner and captured the key points that had been ignored until now:
It's not that it's too cold here, it's that it's too hot that way...
Well, the sun is very poisonous!
Ronan "turned his head", and at this moment, his soul shone under the blazing "sunshine" - far away in the void, in the unfathomable abyss, the brilliant sun disk was like a huge demon's eye, staring straight into
Hold him.
Light and heat are highly condensed and refined violent forces. Even after passing through numerous time and space barriers, they still possess soul-burning and heart-burning radiation damage.
The magic talisman that appeared as a "mount" was like thin ice or a pale shadow under this bright light. It was difficult to survive and collapsed out of shape, leaving Ronan alone.
"Oh, it's you, why did you suddenly become active...it seems to be much closer?" Ronan was stunned and felt that it was quite absurd, so he started laughing.
The Abyss Sun Disk was silent and only radiated endless "light and heat" into Ronan's consciousness and desires, filling his soul with its unique restless power.
"Tsk, it's you who are causing trouble behind my back!"
Ronan was not very good at understanding the details of perception, and only felt a little swollen. This was probably a psychological expansion, so that he easily put aside all scruples and shackles, fearlessly, and faced the blazing sun disc.
Not just a confrontation, he even wanted to go back in time to see the foundation of this strange sun wheel.
Ronan came up with this idea, and then... his thoughts actually traced the brilliant light, extending all the way towards the distant void. It was incredibly smooth!
Hmm, he seems to have forgotten something?
In any case, Ronan had a feeling that he and the Abyss Sun Disk had formed some kind of resonance. This was an internally connected force, like the gravity of the material universe, penetrating the endless void barrier and interacting with each other.
why?
"Hua La La, Hua La La..." Familiar voices lingered around. This was a listening question and also a scoring question.
Deep in Ronan's consciousness, the image of "Dark Chains" immediately emerged.
The chain, which seems to be made of unknown metal, is the origin of Ronan's extraordinary power, the beginning of the construction of Format Theory, and the embodiment of the concept of "My heart is like a prison".
It was this manifestation of extraordinary power that "came out of nothing", with some kind of "natural restraint" power, that subdued the magic talisman and became the source of power for Ronan's extraordinary improvement. And now, it also transmits this "natural restraint" to
The abyss sun disc after clearing the layers of void.
At least that's how it feels.
Also, Ronan himself was brought there!
With the extension of the Wuchen Chain, his consciousness quickly approached the Sun Disk of the Abyss. It felt like he was descending along a zipline. The speed was getting faster and faster, and he felt the blazing light and heat more and more clearly.
At the same time, the shaking sound of "squeaking" echoed in the vast void. It became clearer, louder, and grander. It was by no means an effect that a simple chain could produce.
With Ronan's consciousness drifting in and out of consciousness, it was quite difficult to process multiple levels of information changes such as speed, temperature, and sound intensity. Later, he even became dizzy, and his consciousness went blank for a moment.
By the time he connected the chain of consciousness again, he had "entered" an incredible world.
The reason why it is a "world" is that it is "big".
Indescribably huge and deep.
The most dazzling thing inside is undoubtedly the Abyss Sun Disk. It rolls, expands and contracts, spraying terrifying flames at all times, and makes the undulating and rushing fire light merge into countless monsters and ferocious images in the outer area, like living creatures.
However, such existence is not the subject of this "world".
Ronan's consciousness only stayed on the sun disk for a short time, and then moved irresistibly to other areas where the light shone or even couldn't shine.
This "other" is truly vast and boundless, but this area is filled with chain after chain, layer after layer, immeasurable, not to mention endless dark chains.
They are intertwined, intertwined, intertwined, vibrating lowly, gathering scalp-numbing harmonies, and constructing a complex, dense, deep and endless prison.
They are the main body of this "world", and perhaps the essence of the abyss.
Ronan's own "Dark Chain" seems to have been integrated into this forbidden prison. It is the only end that can be seen, and it is also like the only loose knot...
Okay, this is a dream talk.
Ronan is probably awake now, but he feels more like he is dreaming than ever before. His consciousness is just wandering on the edge of the "abyss world", confused and shocked.
Ronan once looked inside the core of his own gestalt under the guidance of the master of the monastery. He also "saw" the unique image of densely woven black chains, which had some similarities with the current prison of chains. But in
In terms of scale, and in terms of the complexity of the interwoven architecture, they are really so different that there is almost no point in comparing them.
If we force a comparison, then Ronan's model is at best a crude one. Its precision and rigor are inferior to even one of the most basic links in this prison chain. But there is a clear and distinct existence between the two.
An extremely close and direct connection.
Is it possible that this is the source of the power of "My heart is like a prison"?
I thought I saw an amazing guy!
How could there be such a place in the universe?
Where is it?
With Ronan's current power level, any speculation is superficial and ridiculous compared to this "world". He is unwilling to make meaningless conjectures, and his consciousness naturally extends, trying to make this grand, precise, and rigorous
system, make a rubbing for further study.
Ronan's thoughts were getting closer and closer to the depths of the Sun Wheel of the Abyss and the Hell of Chains. He saw more "close-up views" and understood more "reality".
There is no doubt that "Sun Wheel" and "Jue Jing" are always in conflict and confrontation.
The hell built by endless chains formed an abyss, firmly imprisoning the sun in the deepest part, compressing its existence space and weakening its vitality.
But during this process, each chain was subjected to the baptism of violent and blazing high temperatures. The detailed structures of thousands of chains were often broken and then reorganized, and the reorganized structure was different from the previous ones. It seemed to have been affected by the Japanese.
The wheel is dissolved and even reshaped.
Ronan was almost addicted to this cycle of "conflict reshaping" because he saw the superb and profound structuring thinking and the extremely vivid physical demonstrations. It was always beyond imagination and just right.
wonderful.
It's amazing...eh?
A subtle yet sudden "disharmony" is embedded at an inappropriate time, like a dark mark, appearing on the smooth jade porcelain surface.
Simple, rough, stiff, dilapidated...
Ronan came up with seven or eight similar adjectives in an instant, but the most direct noun definition that followed almost got stuck.
That's...a spaceship!
A spaceship parked on the edge of the "Abyss World", looking like it might disintegrate at any time.
It looks quite familiar.
This was the basic information that Ronan captured in a short period of time. He wanted to capture more details, but when his thoughts crossed a certain limit, his "eyes" suddenly became blurred. The sky was turbid and colorful lights were flying around.
To be continued...