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Chapter 143 Childhood

The night vigil arrangement was handled by the three leaders, Xu Shun. It was still the same as before, with the evolvers as captains and deputy captains, and ordinary people as team members, forming multiple teams to take turns on duty and patrolling in Dawn City.

Each person held a torch in one hand and a weapon in the other.





At this time, in the big boss's room.

Wang Wutian was lying on his back on a soft and comfortable wooden bed with his clothes on, his eyes closed tightly, and he seemed to be sleeping.

In fact, I am thinking about various things related to spiritual practice.

"Currently, the first introductory spiritual realm I created, the Skin Tempering Realm, has completely reached the level of Dzogchen. The skin on my whole body can now be considered invulnerable, white and firm, without any pores or body hair.

There is no additional consumption and it can be regarded as a leak-free body.”

"At the same time, the skin all over the body also has a very high energy affinity for the cosmic energy of vacuum zero-point energy."

"However, the skin cells on my body have formed new changes and formed an absolute resonance with the vacuum zero-point energy. This means that I can no longer use the vacuum zero-point energy to continue to improve myself, and I need to open up a new and usable new energy for practice.

."

"There are many types of energy in the universe. Some are harmful, some are beneficial, and some have no reaction at all. How should I take the next step in my spiritual practice?"

Think about it.

Wang Wutian opened his Source Magnetic Divine Eyes and just thought quietly in a daze.

Without any control or restriction, the magnetic field horizon filled in the eyes of the Source Magnetic God at this time is not only the illusory white curved magnetic field lines of the life magnetic field, but also the illusory black curved magnetic field lines of the non-life magnetic field, as well as the illusory fluctuations of eight kinds of energy magnetic fields.

shaped magnetic field lines.

Eight different energy magnetic field wave lines, each showing different colors, are divided into translucent colors, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, with clear layers and orderly arrangement.

But they are intertwined with each other, like one body.

The vision of the energy magnetic field seen by the eyes of the source magnetic god looks magnificent, magnificent and dreamy to the extreme.

It's like a magical mythological scene.

"Does this translucent energy magnetic field wave-like line represent a single type of cosmic energy magnetic field such as vacuum zero-point energy? Or is it a mixed type of all energy magnetic fields in the infrared spectrum region?"

Wang Wutian frowned and thought carefully, he was a little unsure about this.

Different types of real energy magnetic fields represent different energy intensities and energy levels. He is now a little confused about how different the energy intensity of this translucent magnetic field from the cosmic energy is compared to the energy intensity of red light.

multiples.

If it is lower, you may be able to use the cosmic energy represented by red light to try the next step of practice.

But if the difference between the two is too huge.

If you directly study the cosmic energy represented by red light, you will most likely injure yourself, or even kill yourself accidentally.

"Currently, I am the only one who can practice independently. Even if I want to use others as guinea pigs for experiments, I have no choice at all."

"In the end, this first experiment as a guinea pig still has to fall on me."

"But what if... there's an experimental accident?"

It was precisely because of this worry that Wang Wucai was a little hesitant.

Now his parents, friends, and others seem to be doing well in this drastic new environment, but with him as the strongest force as a deterrent, if something happens to him accidentally, then everything that his parents and others have now,

They will all be beaten back to their original shape.

Even losing one's own life is very possible.

He couldn't help but be cautious.

After thinking about it, maybe he was a little tired after a long day's work. After a while, Wang Wutian fell asleep unconsciously.

Even in his sleep, he always instinctively maintained a high degree of vigilance to his surroundings.

This is the sleeping habit of primitive people.





A dreamless night.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Wutian woke up from his sleep on time.

"Well, I had a really comfortable sleep last night..." He sat up, stretched out comfortably, and then began to sit on the edge of the bed in a daze. He frowned slightly and thought for a while, and quickly made up his mind.

determination.

"It's better to find someone to experiment with the actual effects of the Dawn Breathing Method on non-spiritual bodies first, and see if we can get some inspiration from it."

Just at this time.

A soft voice called from outside the room door.

"Brother Wutian, have you gotten up?"

"Get up."

Wang Wutian quickly stood up, came to the door of the room, stretched out his hand to open the door, and saw Chen Yao standing stiffly at his door, holding a wooden basin in her deft and delicate hands.

There was a new towel draped around the edge.

The wooden basin was half filled with clear hot water, and the hot steam slowly rose, gently stirring Chen Yao's bangs on her forehead.

"You can just let ordinary people do such small things. Why did you bring it to me yourself?" Wang Wutian warned him lovingly, and quickly reached out to take the face wash that Chen Yao brought to him, and put it in his hand.

She was invited into her room.

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"It's okay, it's not heavy. I just want to help Brother Wutian do what I can." Chen Yao walked in with her hands behind her back, her big eyes full of tenderness and sweetness, and she recalled with nostalgia.

: "Just like when I was a kid, my brother and Brother Hongyi both disliked my short arms and short legs. They always left me alone to climb trees to dig out bird's nests, and they were not willing to take me to play with them."

"Brother Wutian, you don't mind me being a drag, and you are willing to take me, a little dragster, with you when you play."

"When you were a child, you were indeed a little bastard." Recalling what happened when he was a child, Wang Wutian couldn't help but chuckle, scratched Chen Yao's nose with his finger, and said with a smile: "We were walking with great strides, and you were right there.

I ran after him, but if I couldn’t catch up, I started crying.”

"Then you chased us while crying and asking us to wait for you."

"When I caught up with him, he started laughing stupidly again, like a little fool."

"Humph, Brother Wutian, you still have the nerve to say that I was only five years old at that time. You guys are almost ten years old. How could I possibly keep up with your pace." Chen Yao wrinkled her little nose slightly,

He was very dissatisfied and lightly beat Wang Wutian with his small fists.

But the posture of a delicate little girl without exerting any effort seemed to be flirting, not complaining.

Wait until Wang Wutian washes his face.

He turned around and saw that Chen Yao looked a little shy, as if she had something to say.


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