The sixth floor of Building 2 of Xuanshi Building is a very familiar place.
This was the place where he had been planning to enter when he was still in his senior year of high school, and it was also the place where he once stayed for a night.
For Zhang Xuezhou, it is not difficult to find Ren Shengsheng's residence. What is difficult is whether he can see Ren Shengsheng.
The doorbell on the door of Rensheng's room was either broken or removed on purpose. He could only knock on the door if he wanted to enter.
It is etiquette to knock on the door three times, but at the moment Zhang Xuezhou cannot care so much.
He could only look for Ren Yisheng here, and he only knew that Ren Yisheng lived here.
No one in the room responded, which made Zhang Xuezhou feel cold, feeling that the only person he could ask for help might not be at home.
"professor?"
Zhang Xuezhou knocked on the door again and again, and even as his heart became cold, his method of knocking and shouting became mechanical.
"impossible!"
"impossible!"
…
Ren Shengsheng was not at home. He was staring at the blank picture on the wall.
To others, this is just a blank piece of paper, but to Ren Sheng, whenever he lets his thoughts fly, this painting can reveal thousands of contents.
The countless contents he memorized were constantly churning out, and what he considered to be the dross was constantly eliminated, revised and revised, or even completely rewritten, which became Ren's pursuit of continuous study throughout his life.
The emergence of any new content cannot occur out of thin air, but requires continuous and refined research on the basis of predecessors.
Naturally, the content on the scroll was not created by Ren Sheng out of thin air, but was derived from his comprehensive analysis of thousands of things.
"Why did it crash?"
"Thinking can be infinite, why is there a limit to mental enhancement!"
"This is impossible!"
Constantly removing the dross, and constantly studying and practicing to move forward, it is difficult for anyone to admit that this kind of forward movement is wrong.
As long as he continues to practice, he will collapse just like in the deduction.
Even Ren Shengsheng is very close to that edge right now.
Just like a domino, if someone pushes it gently at this time, it will fall down.
Intoxicated in your own world of thinking, it will be difficult to extricate yourself.
He even started to panic.
As a pioneer of derivation, when he deduces the cultivation technique, it is almost the same as practicing it himself.
Spiritual practice is different from physical practice. The physical body is still imprisoned and needs external things to assist in practice, but there is no limit on the accumulation of spiritual energy.
As long as his derivation is correct, his pure and full spiritual power will continue to move forward in the correct direction he deduced.
At the moment, Ren Sheng's mental strengthening has not pushed it to the point of collapse, but it is still progressing.
"My path is wrong."
"It has to stop!"
Ren Sheng's thoughts were confused and he kept changing the order of practice and evolution presented in the scroll.
He didn't know what he still lacked, but he was already in an extremely dangerous situation.
If he further strengthens his spirit, his spiritual sea will be overflowing.
The mildest consequence of this 'overflow' state is cerebral hemorrhage, while the most serious consequence is brain death.
At the moment, he has less than 1% chance of extreme reversal, but more of a 99% failure rate.
This comparison of probabilities makes Ren life without any thoughts of moving forward crazily.
Cultivation is not about luck. If a path prevents 99% of people from continuing to move forward, this path of practice is wrong.
There are many lucky people in history who have overcome dangerous dangers, but few can repeat it, or even appear briefly and never be seen again.
That is not the path that Ren Sheng needs, nor is it the path that the Ren family needs to inherit, nor is it the path that humanity needs to move forward.
When Ren Sheng denies the spiritual strengthening that drives his spiritual practice throughout his life, he is also running into high risks.
He thought about ending this practice, but the content engraved in his memory was difficult to change, and the determinism of his thinking made him keep moving forward.
"If you don't travel on the right road, you will die if you choose any other road. What should you do?"
Practicing according to the methods of predecessors will only encounter obstacles, and there is little chance of failure.
But pioneering and moving forward is bound to be full of thorns and filled with all kinds of unspeakable risks.
Deduction comes first, and thinking consciousness follows practice.
Just like a loaded bullet, the moment you pull the trigger, no matter what changes occur in your thoughts, the bullet will be fired.
"I'm obviously already confident in deducing the seventh volume!"
"Could it be that the consequence of my sudden enlightenment is death!"
"It shouldn't be like this!"
"I shouldn't think about this unwillingness in my heart at the moment, but how do I get out of this state of following my thinking and constantly practicing in the wrong direction!"
"If I can't get rid of the relationship, I will probably bleed from all my orifices like my father!"
"It's really not good to die early!"
…
Ren Sheng fell into deep thought.
In a daze, he felt that it would be nice to have the two children who made him angry just by looking at him.
If Ren is fine and Ren Anran is by his side, at least these two people can notice something strange about him. No matter if they slap him once or twice, it may be possible to force him out of his current state.
He felt like he was dreaming right now. Ren Shengsheng knew that this was a nightmare, but he couldn't let himself out of the dream.
It was not until the nightmare came to an end that he could passively wake up.
"Dream?"
Vaguely, Ren Shengsheng felt that he had grasped a little connection.
"Nightmare?"
In a trance, he thought of another person who was intoxicated in a dream and couldn't extricate himself.
Zhang Xuezhou.
Ren Shengsheng felt that his current state was very close to that of Zhang Xuezhou. They had extremely active minds and it was more difficult for them to break the status quo.
"The connection is not a similar experience, it is... a "Heart Mantra"!"
"Heart Mantra" has the effect of promoting and improving the "Spiritual Strengthening Chapter".
But mantras and spiritual strengthening are two methods of cultivation.
Ren continued to practice the "Heart Mantra" throughout his life to promote his own practice, but he never thought of incorporating the "Heart Mantra" into his own practice.
Firstly, the methods of cultivation are different, and secondly, it is difficult for him to integrate the contents of the two cultivation modes.
The most important reason is that the "Heart Mantra" is incomplete.
No one can take an incomplete set of cultivation theories and integrate them into his or her own main cultivation theory.
"The power of mental thoughts can be tempered into steel, and it will become the sharpest knife, but it is easy to break if it is too strong. "Heart Curse"..."Heart Curse"..."
Ren Shengsheng's thoughts were spinning, and he vaguely figured out a little bit of interrelated content, but he was shocked to find that he was short of time.
Advancement comes first, practice comes later.
When the advancement stops, the spiritual practice that continues to move forward will eventually cross over and lead to the point of collapse in his deduction.
"I can't fail!"
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
He concentrated his mind and let out waves of silent roars.
At this moment, Ren Sheng hoped that someone could slap him, or even a noisy alarm clock, or a harassing phone call.
Using the influence of the physical body to involve the nerves may allow one to significantly reduce the influence of thoughts.
That might allow him to get out of his own thoughts and away from the picture in front of him from which he derived countless concepts.
He watched helplessly as he began to approach the edge of a collapse of consciousness. When Ren Sheng's spirit was so tense that his subconscious began to go blank, he saw old dead vines appearing in the blank space, and seemed to hear a little sound.
"Bang bang bang!"
"professor?"
"Bang bang bang!"
"professor?"
…
It was a repeated knocking sound, and it was also an extremely familiar sound.
"Come in... come in!"
Ren Sheng forcefully controlled his body and let out a low cry from his throat.
But the knocks and shouts were still far away from him.
A door separates not just two people, but life and death.