He felt like he was floating, as if his body had no weight at all and was floating gently in the air with the wind.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked ahead in confusion. It took him several breaths to come back to his senses. Then he realized that he really had no body and turned into a blue ball of light.
Liu Qinghuan took two steps back in disbelief, and the blue light ball floated back twice.
He couldn't feel the existence of his hands and feet, nor his face or facial features. In fact, he was not looking around with his eyes, but as if looking with his consciousness, and the surrounding scenery was directly reflected in his mind.
Then he remembered everything before. Xu Su suddenly fell into the darkness holding his head, and then he felt as if his head had been chopped with a knife, and he couldn't control his body and fell in.
But why did it turn into a blue ball of light? Where is his body?
But speaking of it, why did this place give him a very familiar feeling? Liu Qinghuan suppressed his shock and looked around.
There is no sky above, no earth below, boundless and endless, with wisps of gray mist filling the air.
Liu Qinghuan floated in the gray mist, and then finally woke up when he saw the black and white bamboo in front of him: This was his sea of consciousness!
I don't know if I have become too small, or if the reverse bamboo has grown too big, it looks like a giant tree that towers into the sky, standing in the center of the sea of consciousness, its roots rooted in a thick gray cloud.
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Liu Qinghuan floated around the counter-growing bamboo. It had been a long time since he had taken a good look at the bamboo kept in his sea of consciousness. It was grown to be very strong, with its straight bamboo stems extremely smooth, and its black and white bamboo leaves.
The flowing gray mist swayed gently, making a rustling sound.
Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and she floated into the hollow bamboo tube of Nishengzhu. What was flowing inside was black and white gas, and a little gray light was floating in it.
He wanted to reach out and pick out the bit of gray light, but then he helplessly remembered that he had no hands, but fortunately he could still use his consciousness, and the sword of life and death began to circle around the cyan ball of light.
Liu Qinghuan left Nishengzhu with the Sword Intent of Life and Death, and floated on Huiyun Island for a while, feeling really bored.
He didn't know what was going on with his body now, or what was going on outside. He had also tried that he couldn't leave the sea of consciousness, so he could only float here and there.
Just when he was drowsy, there was a sudden thunder explosion, which made Liu Qinghuan jump three times.
He quickly looked up and saw a ray of white light suddenly hit him from the gray sky.
I saw the cyan ball of light emitting electric light all over its body, shaking like chaff, and emitting a stream of green smoke.
After a while, Liu Qinghuan stopped shaking, and the numbness in his body slowly receded, leaving behind a severe pain that was almost split in half.
He fell weakly on the gray cloud, thinking to himself, what is this? He could still be struck by lightning in his sea of consciousness!
"Crack!"
The light ball jumped three feet high in shock and rolled to the side. Another white light struck at his feet, scattering some of the gray clouds.
Liu Qinghuan fluttered with lingering fear. Fortunately, he hid quickly!
"No, it's definitely not the weather in my sea that has changed." Liu Qinghuan murmured to himself.
There had never been thunder or lightning in the Consciousness Sea before. It was an endless void with no weather changes.
He raised his head, and there was another "click", and this time he finally saw clearly: what struck down was not thunder and lightning, but a long sword wrapped in white light.
The long sword slashed at him, and the gray cloud was scattered again, and more of them were annihilated under the force of the sword.
Liu Qinghuan was shocked and angry, this gray cloud was his spiritual consciousness!
In addition to spiritual consciousness, spiritual consciousness also contains part of the original essence of his soul. If all of it is annihilated, he will become a walking zombie with only his physical body left.
"Old monster Wen Dao!" Liu Qinghuan gritted his teeth. It must be the old monster Wen Dao who did it!
Another white light flashed, this time it was a knife.
We can't let this knife hit Hui Yun again!
However, he only has a cyan ball of light left, and there is no way to stop it... No, he still has his divine consciousness to use!
The sword of life and death that had been rotating around the ball of light quickly stretched into a long sword, and it made a shocking slash with the sword!
A silent blast of wind exploded, and the gray mist in the sea of consciousness rolled and stirred, just like the undulating sea of clouds. And watching the majestic light sword cut into two pieces under the sword of life and death, it slowly turned into a ball of white mist and slowly dispersed.
It opened and got mixed up with the surrounding gray fog.
Huh?!
Liu Qinghuan floated over in surprise and found that after the white mist merged with the gray mist, he could direct them to flow at will.
This is simply an unexpected surprise. Does this mean that his spiritual consciousness has increased?
Another white light struck down, this time it was a weird hammer-like weapon covered with spikes. The speed was slower than before, but it carried a heavy roaring pressure.
If I get hammered by this thing, I'm afraid my ball of light will turn into a piece of cake...
He curled his lips and commanded the Sword Intention of Life and Death to turn into a giant sword and attack him.
After splitting the hammer-shaped weapon in half, the white mist it turned into mixed with the gray mist again.
Liu Qing laughed happily.
So next, the white light that keeps breaking down is like a money-loving landowner showing greedy eyes when he sees gold, silver and jewelry.
These white lights turned into various weapons, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and even various strange-looking weapons, and each weapon would have some characteristics of its own weapon.
Liu Qinghuan played with great enthusiasm, especially when the white mist turned into his consciousness, he felt infinitely satisfied.
But he soon discovered that as time passed, the incoming weapons became more and more powerful, and the intervals between them became shorter and shorter.
He gradually felt out of breath.
Sure enough, I heard that the old monster would not be so kind and came specifically to increase his consciousness.
Although the Sword Intention of Life and Death is powerful, it has its limits. To a large extent, it is restricted by Liu Qinghuan's cultivation level.
It is obviously impossible for the old demon Wen Dao to consider that he is a monk in the foundation building stage, so he must have set this level based on the golden elixir.
As his opponent became more powerful, Liu Qinghuan knew that although he was not defeated yet, if he stopped thinking of other ways, his ball of light would be hacked to death sooner or later.
As for how long it can really last, and whether it will still die under an attack that only a Golden elixir monk can withstand in the end, only the devil knows!
"Is it too late to say my last words now?" Liu Qinghuan thought bitterly.
Now that he can survive for a moment longer, he has to struggle for a moment. He can't just surrender, right?
So after another mountain-breaking ax appeared, he immediately activated the God Disturbing Technique.
This was the only spell he could still use. As for whether it had any effect, after seeing the mountain-opening ax shaking a few times under the God-disturbing spell and suddenly slowing down, he happily jumped a few times as a ball of light.
After slowing down the speed, the Sword Intent of Life and Death had more time to rush over and chop at it, breaking it into a ball of white mist.
So Liu Qinghuan harvested a lot of white mist. Sometimes he felt tired, so he would use the Disturbance Technique to constantly disturb the opponent, and then kill him after a while.
But when a long sword shining with dazzling colorful light appeared, Liu Qinghuan was startled, but at the same time, he suddenly had a new thought.
This is the first weapon with color, which looks gorgeous and eye-catching in the gray world. As soon as it appears, it is swept by extremely powerful power.
Liu Qinghuan didn't know if he could stop it, but he felt an urge to want this sword very, very much!