Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

Time passed quietly, but Hunyuan Tianqiu's mental power was useless at all. Tang Yin was fighting Mu Chen in the consciousness space at this time, how could he have the energy to check the thoughts from Hunyuan Tianqiu.

The two were fighting fiercely, Mu Chen got the blessing of the formation, and Tang Yin had the home court advantage.

This is his consciousness space, everything is up to him, but it is also very difficult to eliminate Muchen.

Lightning flashes and thunder, like destroying the world, shattered Mu Chen's black shadow time and time again, but it was useless at all.

The next moment his black shadow condensed again.

The fire, the ground fire rose, and burned the black shadow, but it condensed on one side next time.

Tang Yin resorted to various methods, but none of them could wipe out Muchen's consciousness.

"Boy, don't waste your efforts in vain, you can't destroy me, follow this old man, give your body to this old man!"

"This old man will let your glory fall, and use your body to achieve supreme hegemony, and you will also be worshiped by the world for generations."

While Muchen was tempting Tang Yin, the black shadow continued to look for opportunities to erode his consciousness space.

Tang Yin didn't dare to be negligent, and continued to attack the opponent, resorting to various killing methods.

But it was useless, this made Tang Yin a little depressed, there was one more person in his consciousness, no matter how he thought about it, it made people despair.

"There is a way!"

Suddenly, Tang Yin thought of a way.

The scene in front of him changed, and it looked like the earth.

Consciousness space is a world built based on Tang Yin's ideas, and Tang Yin's past life memories are naturally also a world that can be built.

"Where is this, boy, what do you want to do!?"

"A group of scum mortals, not even a single cultivator, what can I do to this old man."

"It's interesting. This thing can emit light. What is it? Why is there someone running inside? Is it the technique of water mirror? Wait a minute, what about my ability, what about my cultivation?"

The sudden scene change made Mu Chen a little puzzled, but he soon relaxed, because he felt that the people here were scumbags, they had no strength, and they couldn't deal with him at all.

He also looked at the lighting on the ceiling and the wall display with great interest.

But soon he became nervous, because his aura and cultivation base all disappeared.

Then a group of "mortals" in white coats locked Mu Chen up and placed him on an operating bed.

"Boy, I advise you not to waste your efforts. The old man's consciousness has been imprisoned for less than 30 years. How can you destroy the old man?"

"I advise you to obey the old man obediently, otherwise the old man will consume you to death!"

Mu Chen said proudly, although he didn't know the power of the conscious world where Tang Yin transformed, but as long as his consciousness didn't collapse, he was an immortal existence, and the other party could do nothing to him.

To be able to survive 30 years, this is his confidence, he does not believe that Tang Yin can destroy him at all.

"Director, this patient has strong mania, it's not easy to treat!"

"It's okay. We have treated a lot of patients of this type. No matter how manic they are, I have to be quiet here. First, the frontal lobotomy will be removed."

It turned out that this was the operating room of a mental hospital, and Muchen was a mentally ill person captured by Tang Yin's creation of the conscious world.

After the frontal lobe was cut out, and various medications were given, Mu Chen soon experienced what spiritual therapy is.

Not only that, but because of his tenacity, psychiatric universities around the world have taken interest in him, and psychiatrists from all walks of life have come to treat him.

Just like a special case, it is of great research value for doctors.

Time passed day by day, a year or ten years.

Mu Chen was "treated" every day, and it was not torture, but muddled.

At this time, he was already squatting at the door, holding an umbrella.

A doctor in a white coat came over, squatted beside him, and asked him.

"What are you doing here?"

"I am a mushroom."

"Then what is this?"

"It's a mushroom cap."

Mu Chen said in a daze.

The doctor nodded, and squatted beside him not understanding, neither of them were talking.

Until it was getting dark, Mu Chen asked him: "What are you doing?"

"I am also a mushroom, and it will grow better when the sun goes down at night."

"It turns out that you are also a mushroom."

The two fell into silence again, waiting for the night to fall.

Although his sanity was destroyed, Muchen had an obsession, the obsession to persevere.

Even if he is a mental patient, he still persists, immortal.

Until the scene changed again, it was a large glass filled with water, and in the water was a brain.

"This is simply a human miracle. This is the only brain that has been preserved intact, and the fluctuations in it are still very obvious."

"Let's take a look at the thinking in this brain. It's very interesting. He thinks he is a monk of the Molan Dynasty. In pursuit of great strength and longevity, he captured an extraterritorial demon, a kind of octopus that can absorb the spirit of others. Ordinary demons... After he was sealed for 30 years, there was an error in the original experiment, and the backup power supply failed to start in time during the power outage, which caused a thinking fault in the brain in the vat, so there will be 30 years of darkness memory."

"After the laboratory was powered on, the brain was finally rescued through electric stimulation, but it was not as active as before."

A group of scientists in white coats pointed at the brain soaked in the tank, and an old man with gray hair and beard explained to everyone.

What is true and what is false has always been a philosophical question for human beings to think about.

Even though he was no longer a human being, Mu Chen, who had merged with demons from outside the territory, fell into confusion at this time.

His thinking has long been in chaos, is he Muchen?Are previous memories fake?Is everything an illusion?The truth is that he only has one brain left?
"Ding dong, the degree of danger is reduced, and the degree of invasion of consciousness space is 8%... 6%... 5%..."

"1%...the crisis is resolved...0%...."

The idea of ​​the system sounded in Tang Yin's mind again, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

This means that Muchen's mind has disappeared.

And at the last moment, what Mu Chen perceived was that a group of scientists felt that the purpose of the experiment had been achieved, and cut off the power for humanity.

The moment the current was cut off, Mu Chen's mind fell into darkness, and he knew he was dead.

In his mind, he had already collapsed, and he felt that if he died, he was really dead.

"Phew, I almost fell this time, but fortunately I escaped."

Tang Yin's consciousness returned to the surface layer of his body, and he said with a long sigh of relief.

"You you you, who are you!?"

"Are you the master or... or Mu Chen!"

Hunyuan Tianqiu floated outside, looking at Tang Yin vigilantly.

"You trash ball, you can't draw circles as fast as anyone else, return it to the Qiankun bag!"

Tang Yin stretched out his hand to grab it, and threw it directly into the Qiankun bag.

"Master, don't, let me out."

"Master, don't you want the Qiankun bag? Believe it or not, I will continue to draw circles."

Hunyuan Tianqiu finally knew that his master had not been taken away by Mu Chen, and started chattering again.

But Tang Yin no longer paid attention to it, but felt the control system in front of him.