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

Chen Luo suddenly remembered that in the books I read before, there was a magic trick of attacking the spirit. People who were hit often suffer from the soul. In mild cases, memory was missing, and in severe cases, all the spirit was destroyed, which was like dementia.

He suddenly panicked in his heart, and quickly closed his eyes and checked his sea of ​​consciousness.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a light blue human-shaped phantom was sitting cross-legged, and it was not inappropriate to look at it. It was when he fell into the Soul Condensation Period, and the three souls and six spirits condensed the 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 he was completely filled with joy and surprise.

It turned out that not only did his spiritual power not suffer any damage, but his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness expanded, which was more heavy than before.

Chen Luo then released his spiritual consciousness and searched around him.

After this trial, he was surprised to find that the scope of his spiritual exploration had expanded from the original size of ten feet to about eleven feet.

"Can the sound I heard just now actually strengthen the spiritual consciousness and help expand the sea of ​​consciousness?" Chen Luo hesitated.

After saying that, he looked slightly calmer and walked towards the high platform in the center of the square again.

As soon as Chen Luo approached the platform ten feet in a radius, that strange whisper appeared in his mind again.

He frowned slightly, and he listened to the sound again.

"Don't follow evil paths, don't deceive the dark room."

A sound rang out again, and accompanied by another thunderous "boom".

Chen Luo's mind was once again severely painful, and the pain was even stronger than before. He felt that the eardrum between his ears seemed to be about to break the sound, and his body shaking, almost falling.

So he simply sat down on the ground, hugged the primordial body cross-legged, and sat up.

"Accumulate virtue and merit, be kind to things." Another sentence sounded, and then he heard it clearly. The sound was a little vicissitudes, as if it came from an older person.

"This way will advance; this way will retreat; this way will not lead to evil paths, nor will you deceive the dark room. Accumulate virtue and merit, and be kind to things... Is this the sound of the preaching of the Bodhi Patriarch?" Chen Luolian remembered the sound that he heard for the first time again.

Before he could figure it out, the preaching voice sounded again: "Materials train sadness and joy, and correct oneself and transform others."

A thunder burst out in his mind. He felt a heavy hammer head-on. The severe pain intensified again, causing his body to fall backwards suddenly, but his vision suddenly became blurred.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the sea of ​​consciousness, and found that his spiritual power increased again, and the human figure condensed by the three souls and six spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness also became a little more solid.

Chen Luo became more and more convinced that this preaching voice was indeed of great benefit to him, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.

As another sermon sounded, a loud roar came from his mind again, and his eyes blurred again. In a trance, he saw blurry afterimages appearing in front of him, but it was not real.

When the roaring afterglow disappeared, the afterimage in front of him disappeared.

Chen Luo was surprised and wanted to get up to check it out, but when he moved, he realized that his whole body was extremely heavy and he could not move at all.

"What's going on?" His expression changed suddenly and he quickly checked his body meridians.

After this investigation, Chen Luo found that nothing was abnormal, but for some reason, he just couldn't control his body.

Before he could figure it out, another sermon came, and a roar came with it.

This time, Chen Luo not only felt a huge shock in his soul, but even his body trembled suddenly. The force like a hammer actually penetrated the surface of his body and bombarded the acupoints in his body.

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

"Why does the magic power in the magic line seem to be forged?" Chen Luo endured the severe pain, and became more and more confused.

He only felt that his magical veins and spiritual consciousness seemed to have become a piece of wrought iron, and was constantly hit by the invisible hammer, and the liquefied magic power began to become more and more pure.

And in his sea of ​​consciousness, the figure of the human figure sitting back became more and more solid, and even his facial features had roughly contoured, which looked almost the same as his cheeks.

"Flying fate is gone, Jingzhe stops."

As the sound of falling in my ears sounded, a loud roar followed by it exploded again, and the severe pain brought by this sound was unprecedented.

Chen 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 clearly saw that there was a "sinking" sitting cross-legged in front of him, and his body did not move at all.

He quickly looked down and found that there was a faint white light on his body, and his arms and bodies were filled with blurred light and shadow. Instead, the person sitting in front was the real entity.

Although this scene was just a flash, Chen Luo understood that the series of phantoms he had just seen were actually the afterimages brought about by his soul when he left his body.

I always thought that my body was swaying, but in fact, my soul was swept out of my body under heavy blows.

At the same time, half of the magic veins condensed from his body were lit up, and the magic power that had liquefied like water could be seen inside, just like the flood season of rivers, rushing at an extremely fast speed.

After discovering this situation, Chen Luo not only did not have any fear, but was a little happy, because if the soul was illusory and not solid enough, it would not be able to leave the body.

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

Chen Luo's eyebrows were frowning, but his heart began to shout: "Let the sound of the hammer soul come more violently!"

As soon as this thought arose, there was a loud bang!

This time, the sinking soul no longer swayed 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 hands, shook them in front of him, then looked down at his body that could not move, and was naturally surprised in his heart.

As his thoughts arise, the virtual light and figure transformed by his soul sways like light feathers and flies towards the depths of the night sky.
Chapter completed!