It took Ronan about two hours to successfully integrate 15 "temporary teammates" into the "shelter".
This "sanctuary" excludes Ronan's factors. It is indeed a bit fragile and may not be able to sustain itself in the spiritual ocean. But there is no point in discussing this. In any case, it still successfully floats in the spiritual ocean with the combined efforts of sixteen people.
, temporarily blasted open everyone's "prison" and stretched out the "claws" around them.
In this way, the interactive interference between the spiritual and material levels has been formed, and what can be called "supernormal" power begins to penetrate in reverse, sorting out the physical and spiritual framework of each participant. This is meaningless to Ronan, but to those 15
This is unusual for an experimental volunteer with severe cognitive and memory impairments.
Of course, it's also quite dangerous.
For example, those normal people in Hengduan Seven Departments worked together to build a "shelter". They also practiced visualizing the configuration as they became familiar with it, and adapted little by little. "Temporary teammates" like Ronan did not have the ability to control themselves at all.
Requires external support.
That is to say, Ronan, a master of the "Dream Technique", has drawn "life sketches" for all "temporary teammates" in advance, carefully analyzed the details of their "life rings", and even added some means of sharing the life force of "immeasurable divine power"
, in order to achieve extremely precise guidance in a short period of time, and effectively sort out the physical and spiritual framework of these 15 people, without going too far.
At this point, the prerequisites for using the "Enlightenment" section have actually been met.
But Ronan didn't rush to try. Instead, he went downstairs to have dinner and chatted with his uncle and aunt for a while. When he went to his room again, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. To put it bluntly, he still wanted to talk about "Old Els"
"The wish-making experiment has been prioritized and I want to wait and see.
However, there has been no response from the "ask for something" section so far. Ronan made his wish around eight o'clock in the morning, so he had to fulfill the 12-hour rhythm...
Then forget it.
Ronan no longer wasted time. At this time, the temporary "shelter" collective configuration still existed stably. Although his "temporary teammates" were still confused, they also formed a certain pattern in several hours of repeated practice.
Tacit understanding and instinct.
Even if Ronan doesn't deliberately guide them, they can rely on inertia to maintain themselves in the spiritual ocean for a short period of time. Such a team and such a structure are enough for a "novice".
So while maintaining the collective configuration in the spiritual ocean, Ronan drove his thoughts and clicked on the simple text box "Enlightenment".
No surprise, the dark color erased the text frame and replaced it with a blank ring surrounded by white lines.
Does this require him to draw the "sanctuary" visualization configuration again for verification?
Ronan was about to exert his strength, but unexpectedly, a completely different yet extremely familiar outline appeared in the center of the ring.
Due to deliberate design, the outline of the graphic is very blurry, but it can be seen at a glance that it is exactly the same as the icon of the "Cloak" APP. It is a frontal four-body with its inner and outer spheres, which is what Ronan has been doing since he was ten years old.
During the practice, visualize the pattern of sustenance.
The text description below is also very clear: Please use your mind to draw the visual graphics in the circle.
Why this?
Ronan was a little strange before. When using the "Cloak" APP, the most used configuration was the "Shelter" configuration, which was simply the permission password. However, its icons on the operation interface and the visualization graphics of the Format Theory were once again
Never used it either.
It's a bit like "the donkey's head is wrong and the horse's mouth is wrong".
Ronan only thought this was because the "cloak" had mutated and was affected by the Scale of Truth (the artifact of the afterlife).
In order to connect them, the complex time and space environment of "District 13" was also considered, as well as the fact that members of the "Soul Cult" like Hong Qiang were suspected of being infiltrated by the power of "Dream God Evil" and influenced each other, resulting in "sanctuary"
Also mutated and so on...
But now, he clearly saw a simpler logic:
What if it was designed like this from the beginning?
What if this is Luo Zhongheng’s original intention?
Ronan was in a trance, and then he woke up. Focusing and seriously on the inside of the blank circle, according to the outline of the reminder, he completely drew the visualization graphics of the Format Theory, the regular tetrahedron and its inscribed and circumscribed sphere structure.
.
Structurally, this figure is far simpler than the complex configuration of "Shelter".
But its meaning to Ronan is completely different.
Looking at the blurry background graphics on the dark interface, they lit up one after another as he imagined and described his thoughts, glowing with a light blue light that seemed to be synchronized with his breathing. Ronan unconsciously chanted in a low voice:
"My heart is like a prison, my heart is like a furnace; my heart is called a mirror, my heart is called a country."
His lips and teeth habitually opened and closed slightly, and his throat, mouth, and nasal cavity vibrated fully. He chanted the Sixteen Jue repeatedly. Because the syllables were pronounced coherently and abbreviated, and blended with the rhythm of his breathing, it was like the "buzzing" of an insect's wings.
"Voice.
And this strange "buzzing" sound immediately generalized in the ears and merged into a more chaotic noise background.
Ronan seemed to hear other people's whispers.
So much so that I felt like I was walking on the street, and countless invisible figures passed by him, talking among themselves. Even if I listened carefully, I could only catch some vague fragments, as if talking about daily life casually, chatting about gossip,
Still vaguely asking some superficial and ridiculous questions.
But when I tried to distinguish it further, the sound faded away again.
Ronan's eyelids twitched a few times. He could actually pull away from this real and illusory experience at any time, but in the end he chose to "stay".
So, he continued to "step forward", and his position was inexplicably raised, going higher and higher. The noises in his ears were farther away, but new sounds came into his ears.
This wave of sounds is relatively regular, and in their relatively fixed positions, they seem to be communicating and communicating with each other, and there are things being done at hand. They are in a hurry and non-stop, as if there is an invisible whip.
on them.
So much so that Ronan felt in a daze that he had arrived at the "Eight Major Offices" of the "Changying" space carrier again, and was sitting on the command seat, overlooking the entire office area. Invisible people were also asking questions, clearly asking Ronan
Ask for instructions.
What exactly it is is still very vague.
But Ronan already kind of figured it out.
He still did not interrupt this wonderful process of consciousness, and vaguely left the "command seat" and the tensely operating area. He continued to step up and up to a higher level - there were still people shouting here, and invisible figures suddenly appeared.
Close, then far away, saying some very complicated things, noisily proclaiming their correctness, asking Ronan to listen to his opinions and correct them.
Ronan continued to move up without expressing any opinions, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Instead, there were silent gazes and silent followers, forming an invisible pressure that surrounded all directions, and every step was extraordinarily weighty.
Next, there is another level, and this is the highest level.
There were low voices here again, as if they were discussing something very profound and sensitive. Sometimes they invited him to participate, and sometimes they deliberately avoided him and whispered in secret places.
Ronan closed his eyes and quickly opened them again. All the noise and murmurs were erased.
There is only a huge transparent "pyramid" in front of me, divided into five layers. There are countless pieces of paper inside, vaguely painted with human figures. They fall like snowflakes and rise like the tide. Most of them are like floating foam, which disappear and regenerate.
.But there are also a few "paper figures" that clearly exist in the five-layer pyramid, manifesting as more vivid human figures.
Ronan knows what it is:
This is a social format diagram showing the five-level classification of students, employees, technicians, clergy, and politicians.
It is an intuitive explanation of "social format" in format theory.
It is a gestalt that stands in the torrent of the world, but belongs to Ronan alone, with Ronan as the center.