Chen Yang's thinking was constantly struggling between clarity and blur. During this period, he always insisted on running the "Shen Shen Jue" to maintain the expansion and refinement of the sea of consciousness.
After an unknown amount of time, the pain in my consciousness gradually weakened and finally disappeared completely.
At this time, Chen Yang felt relaxed.
His consciousness body entered the sea of consciousness again.
The sea of consciousness returned to calm, and the netherworld grass took effect. The entire sea of consciousness expanded in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, when the sea of consciousness stopped expanding, the entire sea of consciousness had reached more than two hundred square meters.
You must know that the average consciousness sea in the early stage of pill formation is only about forty square meters, and Chen Yang's is almost five times that of the ordinary level.
In other words, compared to the same level, his spiritual power is five times that of others.
This gap is not terrible.
"When the sea of consciousness reaches one thousand square meters, the power of the divine consciousness is enough to practice spiritual attacks. I have five Netherworld Grasses left. After taking them all, there should be no problem if the sea of consciousness reaches one thousand square meters."
Chen Yang immediately took out another Netherworld Grass, drank it, and continued to practice spiritual cleansing.
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After more than ten days, Chen Yang had used all six Nether Grasses in total.
His sea of consciousness reached a terrifying area of more than 1,700 square meters, which was far beyond the realm of pill formation and stronger than some mortal realms.
Moreover, as he practiced the "God Refining Technique", his sea of consciousness continued to expand, and the power of his spiritual consciousness continued to increase.
Now that the power of his spiritual consciousness had reached the required level, he began to practice the simplest spiritual consciousness attack technique in the "God Refining Technique": divine consciousness disruption.
Divine consciousness disruption, as the name suggests, is to use your own spiritual consciousness to disrupt the other party's spiritual consciousness and cause the other party's thinking to become disordered.
In serious cases, it can directly lead to death or mental disorder.
In mild cases, it can also cause the other party to lose control of his behavior.
This move is not complicated. It only requires that the power of the consciousness is stronger than the opponent's. It does not require exquisite control of the consciousness like other methods of consciousness attack.
Although the trick is simple, the effect is very effective.
Of course, the premise is that the spiritual consciousness is stronger than the opponent's.
According to Chen Yang's evaluation of everyone in Xiaoyao Pavilion, except for Nangong Fengyin, whose spiritual power is stronger than him, no one else can compare with him.
It is not too difficult to cultivate spiritual consciousness disturbance.
In about half a day, Chen Yang basically mastered it, all he needed to do was practice.
"With the disturbance of my consciousness, I have an additional means to save my life when I encounter danger."
Chen Yang stood up and walked towards the outside of the cave.
When he reached the middle of the cave, he put away the corpse of Han Xin.
While he was cultivating his spiritual consciousness, he was very safe and did not encounter any danger.
"Ouch!"
As soon as Chen Yang walked out of the cave, he heard a wolf howl. It turned out to be a flaming wolf that had become a spirit in flames. He passed by the cave and happened to see him.
This is really a coincidence, nothing happened for more than ten days before.
As soon as I came out of the seclusion, I met a wolf that turned into a spirit in flames.
"It's just right, you can practice some spiritual disturbance."
Chen Yang looked at the Flame Wolf. Before the Flame Wolf could attack, his consciousness moved, and the sea of consciousness fluctuated. An invisible power of consciousness attacked the Flame Wolf.
The flame wolf is composed of spiritual consciousness, and Chen Yang's spiritual consciousness attack happened to hit its center.
The flame wolf that was charging towards him suddenly stopped, and its spiritual consciousness collapsed.
The next moment, the flame wolf's body spread out, and wisps of flames fell to the ground, turning into ownerless fire.
Without spiritual consciousness, the flames will lose their power, let alone the condensed form, and they will not be able to even attack.
Seeing this, Chen Yang's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "The flame wolf just now should be close to the first level of the mortal world, but it was directly disturbed and obliterated by the divine consciousness. It seems that the divine attack is more powerful than I imagined."
Feeling secretly happy in his heart, Chen Yang glanced at the flames on the ground, and then continued to move forward.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, laughter came from the front.
Chen Yang stopped and looked forward, only to see a figure flying over and standing on the bare branches of a big black tree that had been burnt to char.
That person was clearly Nangong Feiyu.
He had already expected that Nangong Feiyu would cause trouble for him, so he was not surprised at all.
However, Nangong Feiyu came to his door just after he had mastered the ability to disturb his consciousness. I really don’t know whether he should be unlucky or not.
"Chen Yang, you are really hiding. It's hard to find me."
Nangong Feiyu was condescending, looking down at Chen Yang, with a ferocious look in his eyes and a playful sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Ever since he entered this space and recovered his spiritual power, Nangong Feiyu immediately started searching aggressively, hoping to take revenge on Chen Yang.
At this moment, he finally saw Chen Yang, and he was very excited.
Chen Yang looked at Nangong Feiyu and said with a smile: "Xiao Feiyu, what are you looking for me for? Do you want to work for me again?"
"Hmph! Chen Yang, you are so brave."
Nangong Feiyu's figure flashed and fell from the branch to the ground.
He said to Chen Yang: "Spiritual power is not imprisoned here. If you are in the early stage of forming a pill, it would be easy for me to kill you. You actually dare to be so arrogant. You really don't know how to live or die."
"Do you really think that you can beat me because you are at a higher level than me?" Chen Yang smiled calmly and said provocatively: "You are the one who doesn't know whether to live or die."
Nangong Feiyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
He said in a deep voice: "Chen Yang, if you are really a man, you will fight me head-on and don't let Nangong Yunmeng and Aunt Feng help you."
"Does anyone need help to kill a chicken like you?"
With a playful smile on his lips, Chen Yang raised his fingers towards Nangong Feiyu and said, "Come on, Xiao Feiyu, I'll let you know how big the gap is between you and me."
"Hmph, without Nangong Yunmeng and Aunt Feng, in my eyes, you are just fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by me."
Nangong Feiyu shouted coldly, moved and attacked Chen Yang.
The moment he took action, he quickly pulled out the sword from his waist, a top-grade spiritual sword, comparable to Chen Yang's black light sword.
The sword light is blazing and the true energy is condensed. As a genius of Xiaoyao Pavilion, Nangong Feiyu has suffered defeats at the hands of Chen Yang one after another, but his true combat power cannot be underestimated.
"die!"
In an instant, Nangong Feiyu had closed the distance with Chen Yang. The sword blade shook, and a sword energy shot out, like a rainbow piercing the sun, heading straight for Chen Yang.
The speed, coercion, and power of the sword energy are all very strong.
The ashes of burned plants around and the remaining sparks were swept up by the sword energy, dragging a tail of ashes and sparks intertwined, which further enhanced the prestige of the sword energy.
"Chen Yang, you are dead!"
Nangong Feiyu swung out his sword and quickly sheathed it.
He looked at Chen Yang with disdain. In his eyes, his sword would definitely kill Chen Yang.