Chapter 878: The Terrifying Sea of ??Consciousness
"You want to take my mind and then deprive me of my luck?" Mo Wuji said abruptly.
"Have you really received a world of luck?" The voice was obviously excited.
Mo Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. He had previously thought that this guy could pry into his inner thoughts, but now it seemed that he couldn't do it at all.
"You are very smart. If I guessed correctly, you should have not received luck. You used an innate magic weapon to break through my luck shield, and then you were dragged here by the collapsing void, right? Can you?
You came here safe and sound, which shows that you are at least a body refiner in the late stage of divine body."
Mo Wuji was even more relieved. Even if the other party was 99% sure that he had not received luck, he would still hold on to 100% hope. It seemed that this kind of luck could be transferred. This guy must be because of someone.
I can't get rid of this reason, so I hope that I have luck, and then take my luck away by force.
Mo Wuji can only say that this guy thinks too much, and even if he is killed, he will not willingly give the other party his luck.
"Who are you? If you don't tell me, I will go in another direction." Mo Wuji said calmly.
"It's okay to tell you, this Saint Kunyun. Let me tell you one more thing. Maybe you can guess that I am trapped, but even if you change the direction, you still can't get out." Kunyun's tone was a little colder.
meaning.
"What do you mean?" Mo Wuji took a few steps back and stared warily at the rusty long handle that represented Kun Yun.
Kun Yun's voice fell silent and he did not answer Mo Wuji's words.
"What do you want?" After half an hour, Mo Wuji had to ask again.
After a while, Kun Yun's voice came out again, "Originally, I wanted to ask you to help me, but seeing how vigilant you are, it will be extremely difficult for you to save me. Like this
Come on, give me some of your luck, and then I will guide you out."
After Kun Yun said these words, Mo Wuji's feet suddenly trembled violently, followed by a huge area of collapse at the edge of the moat.
Mo Wuji quickly retreated, and the place where he had been standing had long been submerged in sand and gravel.
"It is common for earth-shaking to happen here, and of course it won't kill you. These collapsed places will soon return to their original state, and they will collapse again after a while. The largest collapse I have ever seen was this natural moat with a radius of millions of miles.
Everything collapsed..."
Mo Wuji stared at the rusty long handle, and suddenly he had a terrible guess in his heart. He had seen this kind of scene before, when he was in the Half-Immortal Realm. This kind of thing also happened in the Death Mining Area of the Half-Immortal Realm.
At that time, everyone speculated that the dead mining area might be alive.
After meeting Yan Li in the immortal world, Mo Wuji knew what the Death Mine was. It was the sea of consciousness of a top monk. The Immortal Grid Stone they dug up in the Death Mine was the Sea of Consciousness Crystal.
Mo Wuji took a breath of air when he thought of this.
The bottom of the pot tilted down by the chasm in front of me...
What kind of chasm is this? This is a terrifying and boundless sea of consciousness. Mo Wuji's own sea of consciousness is solid and broad, but Mo Wuji knows that if his sea of consciousness is thrown into this sea of consciousness, it is in the sea.
a drop of water.
Not to mention his sea of consciousness, even the sea of consciousness in the Death Mining Area of the Semi-Immortal Realm back then was nothing compared to this terrifying sea of consciousness.
Kun Yun can control the collapse of the wall inside. It is obvious that he is the master of this sea of consciousness. No wonder it can be repaired automatically.
A stream of cold sweat seeped out from Mo Wuji's back. He had never thought that he had fallen into someone else's sea of consciousness. That rusty long handle was simply something to deceive him. If this was Kun Yun's sea of consciousness, then he
The sound can appear anywhere.
In other words, Kun Yun did not lie to him. Even if he turned around and left, he was still in Kun Yun's sea of consciousness.
The reason why he only felt the crisis of his life when he got here was that Kun Yun was probably restricted and had to get closer by himself with the rusty long handle, so that he could use the long handle to move.
"You seem to be very scared. I told you that with your body-refining strength, even though this place keeps collapsing, it won't be able to kill you within ten thousand years." Kun Yun said calmly again.
"Tell me, how can I transfer some of the energy I gained to you." Mo Wuji forced himself to calm down, even though Kun Yun seemed to have been seriously injured, but he was now in someone else's territory.
At this time, he would rather the other person was in his sea of consciousness.
"Have you seen that long handle? That is a top-level magic weapon. My soul is hidden in this magic weapon. It's just that I am too weak to release my soul, so you can only hold the long handle with your hands and follow the instructions
This way..." As Kun Yun spoke, a jade slip fell a few steps in front of Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji remained silent. If he didn't know that this place was a terrifying sea of consciousness, maybe he really believed what the other party said. After all, the soul usually needs to be hidden in top-level magic weapons. When he saw Yu Minjiang
, Yu Minjiang’s soul is also hidden in the rocks.
Now Mo Wuji knew that this place was the opponent's sea of consciousness, and he would only believe this unless he was an idiot.
In Kun Yun's own sea of consciousness, does Kun Yun still need to entrust his soul in a magic weapon?
"I don't want more, just one-third of your luck, no, just one-quarter of your luck." Sensing Mo Wuji's hesitation, Kun Yun said calmly again.
Mo Wuji was about to stretch out his Shen Zhuluo when he suddenly felt the crisis again. He quickly fled back a few feet. The crisis dissipated and he stood in the distance.
"Since you don't want to cooperate, then forget it." Kun Yun saw Mo Wuji quickly retreating and said calmly, with a bit of disappointment in his tone. Although he was very concerned about the luck in his words, he was still open to it.
Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts scanned the jade slip and found no problem. He withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and Chu Shenluo's spiritual thoughts fell on the jade slip. A vague aura was immediately detected by Mo Wuji's
Chu Shenluo caught it.
At this moment, Mo Wuji fully understood what was going on. Kun Yun was indeed sinister. He thought that the rusty long handle was the threat to his existence. In fact, this showed that the jade slip was the real crisis.
Before Mo Wuji could withdraw his spiritual thoughts, Kun Yun exclaimed in shock, "You actually have the divine energy storage..."
Mo Wuji ignored Kun Yun anymore, Kun Yun was too scary. Since he created his own veins to practice, he was the first person to know that there was a Chu Shen Lu.
Kun Yun should be unable to do anything to himself now, otherwise he would not wait until now and still not take action.
"Don't you have spiritual roots or soul? Are you a mortal? You actually created a method of cultivating mortal veins? How is this possible..." Kun Yun asked a series of questions, and the excitement in his tone was difficult to find.
Own.
It's a pity that Mo Wuji already knew how scary this guy was, so he ignored him. Compared to Yu Minjiang, this guy was much scarier. No matter how powerful Yu Minjiang was, he still had to take advantage of the surrounding environment.
"Come here, I promise I won't think about you again. I have a lot of things to tell you. I did have some thoughts before, but I swear now, I have no ill intentions." Kun Yun shouted urgently, and he finally understood.
Why can Mo Wuji feel his murderous intention? Mo Wuji is actually a mortal cultivating Taoism. Although he is still thousands of miles away from enlightenment, it is certain that if Mo Wuji succeeds in the future, he will be the top person standing at the pinnacle of the universe.
Strong.
The sloppy old man's guess at that time turned out to be true. He guessed that mortals can also practice Taoism, and was ridiculed and ridiculed by many peak experts. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the practice of cultivation in all major realms has almost reached the end of the Dharma. Under such circumstances,
Someone can create a way for mortals. How powerful does this person have to be?
If he had known that Mo Wuji was a mortal, he would never have used the previous method. A young cultivator of the mortal was enough to make him give up everything about himself, even the giant sea of consciousness that he was already repairing.
No matter what Kun Yun said, Mo Wuji still quickly backed away. No wonder you can't practice in this place, this is a big sea of consciousness.
The reason why Mo Wuji retreated quickly was because he was sure that Kun Yun's control over his sea of consciousness was very low. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for Kun Yun not to know that he had the immortal world.
After retreating about a thousand miles, Mo Wuji stopped and used the Kunwu Sword. Against such an old guy, he couldn't even use the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd.
The Kunwu Sword drew a tearing sword intent of hundreds of feet!
"Boom!" The sword intent hit the side wall, and the gravel on both sides of the side wall exploded. The sloping side wall was directly torn open to create a gully of nearly a thousand feet. This is because Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts are only a hundred feet away. If
His spiritual thoughts can reach nearly a thousand feet, so his sword can directly create a ravine thousands of feet long.
The debris struck by Kunwu's sword was swept away by Mo Wuji and taken aside. At the same time, Qingjin's heart fell on the debris.
In Mo Wuji's view, since this is the sea of consciousness, he can use the Heart of Qingjin to burn life. Indeed, every time he burns it, it is not fatal to this boundless sea of consciousness, but he has plenty of time. What he needs to do now
What is important is that we must not allow this sea of consciousness to be repaired.
His cultivation level is far from that of Kun Yun, who claims to be the original saint. He can move mountains. As long as the Kunwu Sword continues to tear apart everything in this sea of consciousness, the recovery of this sea of consciousness will become slower and slower.
"Stop, since you can see that this is my sea of consciousness, you know that I have the ability to restrain you. I just don't want my luck to collapse, and I don't want to consume my energy." Mo Wuji's actions finally made Kun Yun panic.
The feeling of having everything under control disappears.
Another reason why he led Mo Wuji to the edge of the rusty long handle was that once Mo Wuji made a move, he could control the nearby wall of the Consciousness Sea, and he was fully capable of restraining Mo Wuji.
Now that Mo Wuji has retreated to a place that he can barely control, he has completely lost his confidence. It is difficult for him to understand how Mo Wuji knows that this is the Sea of Consciousness. No one can believe that this is a sea of consciousness.
The sea of consciousness.
Stop? Mo Wuji sneered in his heart. He wanted to threaten him, but the thing he was least afraid of was threats. Not only did he not stop, the Kunwu sword rolled up and struck down with an even more violent sword light.
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