In ancient times, the concept of "spiritual frequency" was circulated in the world of immortality.
The spiritual souls of cultivators are different, and the frequency of the spiritual soul fluctuations is also different. Correspondingly, the frequency of the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness and spiritual thoughts will naturally be different. The higher the frequency of spiritual thoughts, the stronger the cultivator's strength will be, and the easier it will be to detect things.
Delicate and accurate, of course, the frequency of spiritual thoughts is only a rough reflection of the strength of a cultivator. For some cultivators who are weak in strength but have naturally strong souls, the frequency of spiritual thoughts can also reach extremely high levels.
Generally speaking, as the strength of a cultivator increases, the frequency of a cultivator's spiritual thoughts will become higher, which means that the power of spiritual thoughts becomes more sophisticated. However, with the loss of formation secrets in the world of immortality, the concept of spiritual thoughts frequency
It also gradually disappeared in the long history of the world of immortality, with only a few records left in some ancient books.
On the other hand, spiritual thoughts can be regarded as a kind of wave. The shorter the wavelength, the stronger the penetrating ability. The longer the wavelength, the weaker the penetrating ability. People with advanced cultivation in the world of immortality can usually see it at a glance.
Seeing through some of the pretense of those cultivators who are not as good as myself, in the final analysis, it is because the spiritual thoughts are more detailed and subtle.
At this moment, the scene Kong Laosan encountered was somewhat similar. On the stone tablet, on the surface of the black spots, a layer of extremely fine spiritual fluctuations adhered to it. With the intensity of Kong Laosan's current spiritual thoughts, it was like a cricket shaking a tree, and it was impossible to shake it.
Its penetration, the energy levels between the two are not at the same level at all.
Upon noticing this, Kong Laosan just thought for a moment, and with a thought in his mind, the power of his spiritual thoughts gathered together, turning into a "little sword of the soul", and slashed towards the surface of the black spot without hesitation.
The soul-cutting small sword was a secret technique that was acquired from the Cloud-Building Sect back then. Even some cultivators who were much stronger than me would suffer a big loss if they didn't check it out.
However, the next moment, Kong Laosan's expression changed slightly. The soul-slaying sword that he originally had high hopes for did not have the slightest effect. The prospect before his eyes was like a nail trying to hammer into a steel plate. Even if the nail was broken, it could not be shaken.
Steel plate every millimeter.
It was only at this moment that Kong Laosan became very interested in the stone tablet in front of him. After thinking about it, his mind was introverted. He seemed to have lost his soul and remained motionless, as if he was sensing something.
After a full cup of tea, Kong Laosan's eyes focused. The power of the soul that originally extended along his arm vaguely revealed a few dark green light spots. There were not many of these light spots, only about a dozen.
Mixed in the hazy soul, it extends towards the stone tablet.
The moment the two came into contact, the originally indestructible steel plate seemed to have encountered concentrated acid. All the green light spots passed by melted one after another. Almost instantly, the original fine wave barrier directly turned into a honeycomb shape, and
The power of the soul that Kong Lao released was integrated into it without any hindrance.
The next moment, Kong Laosan seemed to have arrived in a white world
, as far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of white, whether it is the mountains, trees, sky in the distance, or the springs nearby, the earth, etc., except for white, there is no trace of impurities. There is no wind, no sound, no taste, and silence in the whole world.
It's like the world in a painting, giving people a false feeling.
"Hey, who are you? How did you get here?"
Just as Kong Laosan kept looking at the world in front of him, a white light flashed, and a fox-like creature appeared in front of him.
The "white fox" in front of him was only the size of a head, it was pure white and contained no impurities. Even its pupils were pure white. At this moment, it was staring at a pair of curious big eyes, looking up and down at the image transformed by Kong Laosan.
Seeing that Kong Laosan didn't speak immediately, the white fox circled around Kong Laosan with interest, and then imitated Kong Laosan's behavior, standing upright with both legs on his back, and leaned in front of Kong Laosan.
He held his head high and looked at each other with Kong Laosan.
Seeing this, Kong Laosan had no expression on his face. He looked at the "fox" in front of him and did not respond. Instead, he said lightly, "Are you the master here? What's your name?"
"My name is Bai Qiu, who is the master?"
Hearing Kong Laosan's question, the white-haired "fox" in front of him thought about it seriously before speaking softly. However, the following questions made Kong Laosan's face stiffen and he stared at it carefully.
After the other party waited for a long time to confirm that the "fox" in front of him was not pretending to be crazy, he felt inexplicably relieved. He just opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain the meaning of the word "master".
"I'm asking, can you manage this world?"
Kong Laosan explained patiently. After speaking, he pointed at the world behind him.
Following Kong Laosan's finger, the "fox" in front of him looked back seriously. After a moment, he seemed to understand what Kong Laosan meant and nodded, "This is the world I created. Of course it can manage everything.
"
"What? The world you created?"
Kong Laosan was shocked by this sentence, but the next moment he thought of something, his face returned to normal, he looked at the serious-faced "white fox" in front of him, pursed his lips, and felt a sense of being unable to communicate.
"Can you create the world? Why didn't I see that you were so capable!"
Kong Laosan couldn't help curling his lips, sighing secretly, and seemed to no longer want to pay attention to this unconscious "white fox".
"certainly!"
Nodding, the "fox" still had a serious look on his face. When he saw Kong Laosan turning around, he seemed to want to leave. Instead, the white-fluffed "fox" became anxious and didn't care much. He originally imitated Kong Laosan.
His upright walking posture immediately returned to his original state, his four paws fell to the ground, and he ran to Kong Laosan in two steps, "You don't believe Bai Qiu's words? Bai Qiu can prove it to you."
As he said that, he just blew his breath backwards, and the original white mountains, white forests, white water, and white earth all disappeared during the day, replaced by white spiritual energy that filled the entire void and had completely condensed into a solid state.
Kong Laosan was stunned when he saw this scene. At this moment, Kong Laosan seemed to realize something. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes when he looked at the "fox" in front of him, "Are you the weapon spirit here?"
"What is a weapon spirit?"
Seeing that Kong Laosan believed his words, Bai Qiu seemed very happy. He imitated Kong Laosan again and lifted his paws off the ground and walked around Kong Laosan, looking very interesting.
"The weapon spirit is..."
Speaking of this, Kong Laosan didn't know how to explain it, so he just kept silent. What Ah-Dai said at the beginning was that the demon inside could be said to be transformed from the innate spiritual treasure swallowing the spirit pot. He looked at the people in front of him and had a great time.
Kong Laosan obviously already has the answer in his mind.
A thought quietly flashed through Kong Laosan's mind, but then he shook his head with a wry smile, suppressed the thought, no longer thought about it, and wanted to exit the next moment.
"where are you going?"
Seeing Kong Lao's third turn, Bai Qiu was slightly startled, a little confused.
"go back!"
"Go back? Where? Don't you live here?"
Bai Qiu followed Kong Laosan closely, ignoring the latter when he saw him, and returned directly to the black spot in the void where he had come in before. Just as he was about to go out, Bai Qiu heard a high-pitched voice full of surprise, surprise and disbelief, "
Can you go to the outside world? You came in from the outside world? Can you get out? Can you take me out?"
A series of surprised, happy and anxious sounds came out of Bai Qiu's mouth. As he spoke, he landed on all fours again and came directly to Kong Laosan. His soft white claws hugged Kong Laosan's calves tightly, and a pair of pure white flawless legs
His eyes were fixed on Kong Laosan, as if he was afraid of being rejected.
"You can't go out by yourself? If the layer of spiritual consciousness in this black spot blocks it, I can help remove it!"
Kong Laosan spoke softly, but did not agree to take this "fox" away with him.
Just as he finished speaking, Bai Qiu blinked his glasses and shook his head quickly, "I set that up, but I can't leave this space. I will die as soon as I leave. I mean if you take this piece of
Leave the space together and I will help you."
Kong Laosan could barely understand that he couldn't leave this space. As a weapon spirit, he probably had some restrictions.
However, when he heard the last sentence, Kong Laosan's heart was shaken, his pupils shrank, and even his breathing became a little faster. Obviously, the space in the mouth of the "white fox" in front of him was, without any surprise, the Spirit Swallowing Pot.