It is said in Taoist books that Hong Zu condensed seven rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi and distributed them after joining the Tao, but it was never said how Hongzu condensed Hongmeng Purple Qi.
So Zhang Yan needs to explore by himself bit by bit.
However, because Zhang Yan had a lot of knowledge about Hongmeng Ziqi before. And relying on these knowledge to become "integrated", he temporarily maintained the relative independence of the Wild Sky Realm and his own bargaining qualifications.
When Zhang Yan actually started to take action, he was not completely blind. Instead, based on his previous understanding, he first tried to see if he could connect with the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the normal state. If he could, then there would be a possibility of further traction.
Just like when "fishing", there is always a scented bait to make the fish take the bait. The scented bait prepared by Zhang Yan is the Hongmeng purple energy in his soul. He does not need to force it out, he only needs to use the scented bait to get the fish to take the bait.
When God wakes up and then takes the initiative to command, he can appropriately regulate the traces of Hongmeng Purple Qi within him to radiate out along his consciousness.
Zhang Yan didn't know how Hongzu did it back then, but the method he came up with was very effective once he used it.
When the traces of Hongmeng Purple Qi in Zhang Yan's Yuan Shen first appeared, it immediately caused a tremor in the surroundings. Not only did they stop their original action of "repairing wounds", but they also all gathered around this trace of "fragrant bait"
.
"There's a show!"
Zhang Yan didn't know if this was the right way to seduce the Hongmeng Ziqi opposite him. He had no reference at all and could only rely on his courage.
Exploring forward again, several of the thick and dense Hongmeng Purple Qi followed and moved closer. However, they did not have substantial contact with the scented bait thrown by Zhang Yan, and were still separated by some distance. It seemed that they were
Under review.
At this point, Zhang Yan is sure of one thing, that is, the main consciousness of the Wild Sky Realm has no direct control over the things in this core position, at least these Hongmeng Purple Qi. There should be an instinct-like inertia guiding these things.
Hongmeng Ziqi makes judgments and actions.
This is just like the cells in the human body. Although they are also part of the whole, the main consciousness cannot control them in detail.
After figuring this out, the last hanging stone in Zhang Yan's heart fell to the ground.
Be brave and continue to add ingredients to the "bait" you throw out. And let these Hongmeng Purple Qi put down your guard.
The method is also simple, that is, to display the "principles" given by the Wild Sky Realm in the "fragrance bait".
The Hongmeng purple energy is exactly the same as his own, and the strange "principles" around him are lingering around. What harm can this do? The last bit of defense disappears directly.
From the moment the first thick Hongmeng Purple Qi came into contact with the "fragrant bait" thrown by Zhang Yan, the pull began to change in the direction Zhang Yan wanted.
Different from the previous Hongmeng Purple Qi that was directly condensed by putting away the "ball", the amount of Hongmeng Purple Gas pulled by Zhang Yan at this time was too large. The gap of hundreds of times brought unprecedented difficulty.
Because it is not a real entity, but a special form of existence between energy and consciousness. And Zhang Yan couldn't explain it in detail. He had never experienced using his own consciousness before.
How does it feel to hold back this size of Hongmeng Purple Qi?
It was very sudden and strange. Zhang Yan actually experienced the weight of the three words "heavy" in his consciousness. And besides gritting his teeth and dragging, he had no other choice.
Do energy and consciousness also have weight? Does this mean that they are not purely ethereal, but have actual volume?!
Because he had not expected this and had never prepared for it, Zhang Yan felt even more uncomfortable as if he was at a critical moment.
Fortunately, the "principles" in his consciousness were of great help, and could actually give Zhang Yan the stability he needed when there was no way to rely on him, which allowed him to tear a piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi out of that "open hole".
"Pull it out, and then catch it with your own soul.
The feeling at that moment reminded Zhang Yan of the first time he received the spiritual energy of merit given to him by the Wild Sky Territory. A feeling of instant expansion was both uncomfortable and strangely fulfilling.
The hair-like Hongmeng Purple Qi in Yuanshen has now been merged into the newly drilled one as thick as an elephant's leg. The agitation caused Zhang Yan's Yuanshen to bulge as if it were 30% to 50% hair.
The hidden mystery about the Hongmeng Purple Qi that seemed to be absent before suddenly erupted like a volcano. There was no buffer or any preparation for Zhang Yan.
Hongmeng Ziqi seemed to be leading Zhang Yan's soul to pierce a layer of black film between the consciousness level and the reality entity level. A new "vision" suddenly jumped up from Zhang Yan's body and outside.
The water lay before him.
Externally, what appeared in Zhang Yan's "vision" were fresh lines, thick or thin and of different colors. He knew that each of these lines represented a kind of regular power. It originated from the wild world but
And the power of rules within the laws of evolution.
Zhang Yan curiously realized the new changes brought about by the Hongmeng purple energy entering the soul, while touching the lines in the "field of vision" that represented the power of rules.
"Huh?!"
He thought it was a suspended existence, but Zhang Yan found that he could actually touch these lines. When he moved them, the power of the corresponding rules would be lifted up. He could even move several lines at the same time,
This created a situation in which the power of rules coincided that he had never seen or heard of before.
After trying a few more times, Zhang Yan found that not only could he touch the power of these rules, but he could also cut and connect them! Everything could be done within the "field of vision", and he didn't feel any restrictions or jerkiness.
It's as if he already possesses this ability.
"Is this a deeper level of "harmony"?" Zhang Yan understood clearly in his heart. He seemed to be able to see the inner structure of the world more clearly. He also had the ability to change and intervene in these structures.
But this is only the change that Zhang Yan feels externally. In fact, there are also new changes internally.
It was at Zhang Yan's lower dantian. The location that originally belonged to the Dao Pill was now covered by a layer of pale purple mist that completely enveloped the Dao Pill.
At first, Zhang Yan was startled by the mist. But he soon discovered that the mist did not affect his Dao Dan. On the contrary, it increased the rotation speed of the Dao Dan. Apart from these, the fog seemed to have no further progress.
action.
"what are these?"
Zhang Yan didn't understand, and there was no relevant record in the Taoist books. But when Zhang Yan looked inside, he felt that his Taoist elixir suddenly had an inexplicable vitality under the shroud of this mysterious mist.
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Vitality? Vitality that belongs exclusively to Dao Dan? This makes Zhang Yan feel extremely weird.