Do not die

Meng Zhou didn't know that just when he fit into the sky to face the calamity clouds, everyone inside and outside Sanchuan City, who had been paying attention to this matter, started to boil.

The preliminary preparations for the Sanchuan Meeting could not be hidden from anyone.

What's more, Meng Zhou specifically chose this newly built third-level cave in Sanchuan City.

Even before Meng Zhou entered, everyone who should know basically knew that this was a place prepared by the Sanchuan Society for an important figure to pass through the barrier and form an elixir.

When he entered the courtyard, closed the formation, and made preliminary arrangements, a wave of attention from all parties ushered in.

After he finished the arrangements, entered the quiet room, and began to meditate and regulate his breathing, the attention from the surrounding people gradually became less and less.

After all, according to the normal rhythm, it is normal for a monk to adjust for three to five months before officially passing the test. If he completes all this within a month or two, onlookers will secretly give him a "frizzy" evaluation.

There are some with a slower pace, three to five years or even longer.

We cannot arbitrarily link the length of time to pass the test with ability. This is related to a person's character, practice skills and other factors.

But no matter what onlookers thought, Meng Zhou only entered this third-level cave in late December. No matter how fast he moved, he would not officially pass the level until February or March next year.

Therefore, when December 30th came to an end and we bid farewell to the old and welcomed the new, everyone was shocked when they felt a strange wave spreading from the third-level cave where Meng Zhou was.

"It's been less than ten days, right?"

"Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?"

"..."

No matter what these people thought, the third-level cave where Meng Zhou was located once again attracted a lot of attention.

The changes that followed hit the hearts of onlookers again and again.

As the strange spiritual power fluctuations spread out from the third-level cave, calamity clouds began to slowly gather from the sky outside the cave.

Foundation-building monks with lower realms are at best shocked by the great pressure exerted on them by the power of God in the calamity clouds.

As the clouds of calamity continued to gather and spread, they had to step back again and again to prevent innocent people from being affected by the power of God.

And those peak foundation builders who were racking their brains to increase their chance of winning the elixir formation, as well as those fake elixir monks, were all shocked by the power of this calamity cloud itself.

"Although he rushed through the exam, his accumulation is far superior to mine." Someone lamented.

"This person's potential... is so strong." Someone was jealous.

"..."

Just as some clues emerged, this calamity cloud has already caused turmoil in people's hearts. As everyone knows, this is just the beginning.

As Meng Zhou took advantage of the window period when the "fake elixir" in his body and the calamity clouds in the sky above his head took shape, he was integrating the true form of each skill with the sea of ​​consciousness, soul, qi, blood, body, and Dantian mana.

With the innate skills, his body's already astonishing potential is becoming more outstanding and even more - monster at an extremely fast speed.

As reflected in these changes, the "fake elixir" is affected, and its condensation speed becomes slower and slower, consuming more and more spiritual energy.

Reflected on the outside, it is the tribulation cloud layer that is adjusting and changing again and again.

If the tribulation cloud also has specific parameter settings, each practitioner has a fixed and unique "tribulation cloud parameter value". This is a kind of "score" given by the world to the practitioner.

So at this moment, the constant changes in the calamity clouds are equivalent to the world constantly grading and revising the calamity-bearers below.

Moreover, the scores are getting higher every time.

do not understand.

Faced with such strange changes, even those peak foundation building and fake alchemy monks couldn't understand it.

But there are also some people who either have bright eyes or sigh and exclaim.

In another area of ​​Sanchuan City, an old man suddenly stood up from a recliner and exclaimed: "Spiritual creature that changes life?"

When he blurted out his exclamation, his breath disappeared in a flash.

If other monks from the Lord's Mansion of Sanchuan City saw this, they would definitely feel awe-inspiring.

Because this person is the fake alchemy monk arranged by Qingxuanzong to come to Sanchuan Plain to "Dianmao".

From the first day he came here, he made it clear that everyone could just treat him as a clay or wood sculpture.

He was arranged here just to show Qingxuanzong's support for Sanchuanyuan, but he would not interfere in any way with the operation of the main palace of Sanchuanyuan City.

He has always been low-key in his actions. Except for important meetings in the city lord's palace, he basically stays in his cave at other times and never has any more contact with other forces.

Although other forces wanted to establish closer ties with Qingxuan Sect through him, no one dared to shamelessly stick to his attitude.

But at this moment, because he was too surprised, he let out a little momentum, but then stopped it immediately, which was not what a fake elixir should have.

He didn't pay attention to this, but stared at the clouds that had undergone many changes and became chaotic, thick, and mixed in color, with a look of thought in his eyes.

After a long time, he whispered to himself, as if he was guessing, and as if he was asking himself: "Taisui body shaping?"

Then, he asked and answered himself: "How can there be so many life-changing spiritual beings in the world, and why do they all appear in Sanchuan Yuan? They must be Tai Sui Body Shaping!"

Thinking like this, the solemnity between his eyebrows gradually disappeared, and he looked at the third-level cave in the distance under the calamity cloud layer. His eyes were bright, the corners of his mouth were curved, and a slightly playful smile appeared:

"Mikawa would be dishonest!"

He didn't seem really annoyed by it, though.

Behind the playfulness, there is even a hint of appreciation.

As the calamity cloud layer was completely formed, it was almost pressing down on the dome of the third-order cave formation.

Then they saw that the formation dome, which should have been directly destroyed by the calamity cloud layer, actively shrank, maintaining the same speed as the calamity cloud layer was pressing down, starting from the dome and slowly melting like ice and snow melting.

The old man looked at it with unblinking eyes, and softly praised: "This formation Tao attainment is also very good!"

The formation seemed to be slowly being destroyed by the calamity cloud layer, but in fact, the formation actively gave way as the calamity cloud layer pressed down, allowing the calamity cloud layer to act as the new dome of the entire formation, and ensuring the entire retreat cave. The closed nature will not leave any gaps between the formation and the calamity cloud layer.

At this moment, his expression was quietly becoming more and more solemn.

Even when a figure fit into the clouds of calamity, causing many monks to exclaim "dual cultivation of law and body", he was not distracted at all.

Instead, he focused more on the void around the calamity cloud layer. A glistening white light had quietly appeared in his eyes.

At a certain moment, when other monks were unaware, in his field of vision, traces of black energy emerged in the void like mist, followed by the figure, and disappeared into the clouds of calamity.

The old man's eyes suddenly condensed, and he whispered softly: "There really are rats!"

But just when he was about to take action, he suddenly slowed down because he felt a vague wave erupting from somewhere underground.

Although it was only fleeting, it could not be a coincidence that such clues appeared at this moment.

"Interesting, interesting..."

He originally planned to catch the mice himself, but decided to hold off.

…

Meng Zhou stood up in the quiet room and threw himself into the calamity clouds.

The chaotic tribulation cloud layer above made him feel a little stunned, but it was naturally impossible to stop his steps.

Without the slightest pause, he was soon submerged into the calamity clouds.

And the moment he entered the calamity cloud, an alarm suddenly sounded in his heart.

Although the talent of "Sincerity and Foreknowledge" has been blended with other talents in the soul pool, the ability has not disappeared because of this, but has become clearer and more natural.

He clearly felt that a strong omen was coming towards him.

Meng Zhou seemed to see a trace of black mist coming towards him around him.

This is in the tribulation cloud layer, which is extremely repulsive to all foreign objects except those who have experienced tribulation.

Therefore, Meng Zhou quickly understood that there were not really "black fogs" lingering around him, they were just a manifestation of the fatal omen that his keen soul felt.

These "black mist" have penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness without any hindrance and are about to submerge into the soul pool.

They were still some distance away from the soul pool, but Meng Zhou could already feel that some negative emotions deep in his heart began to "involuntarily" arise.

Those negative emotions become more and more active and extreme.

Meng Zhouzheng is trying to stabilize his uncontrollable emotions with the help of his "rock-solid" and "everything interpretation" abilities.

But before he could make a move, the bright moon at the bottom of the soul pool suddenly flashed twice as if it had been stimulated, and the brighter moonlight illuminated the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Naturally, all the "black mist" that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness was illuminated by the moonlight.

Then, something magical happened.

Those extremely dangerous "black fogs" quickly melted away under the flashing moonlight and disappeared without a trace.

Even his somewhat abnormal emotional changes were quickly soothed under the moonlight and became calm again.

The crisis that he thought he had to take seriously was resolved almost without any ripples by an ability that he had become accustomed to.

This unexpected change surprised Meng Zhou himself.

The soul turned into a soul pool, and his thoughts were imagining the bright moon in the soul pool. The moonlight illuminated the sea of ​​consciousness. Meng Zhou had long been accustomed to this phenomenon.

But at this moment, he realized belatedly that this moonlight actually had such a powerful "exorcism" effect.

But after the initial surprise, when he thought about it carefully, Meng Zhou realized how reasonable this was.

Tracing back to the source, the bright moon at the bottom of the pond is the condensation of his pure thoughts.

And with the improvement of cultivation, the sea of ​​consciousness and the pool of souls change again and again, and visualizing the bright moon becomes more and more real, becoming a real and unreal component of the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, defending its existence itself is its greatest instinct.

Not to mention, this "black fog" happened to be aimed at his emotional thoughts, which would completely cut off the foundation of Mingyue.

After it invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, it was only natural to visualize Mingyue launching a fierce counterattack to eliminate this disgusting thing immediately and expel it from "one's" territory.

It's a long story, but in fact all changes happen in a blink of an eye.

Meng Zhou was just stunned for a moment, then focused all his attention on his surroundings.

At this moment, he was already in an environment shrouded in calamity clouds.

As soon as he left the cave, Meng Zhou noticed something unusual about the calamity cloud above his head.

There are many forms of calamity clouds faced by Danjie monks. The most common ones are thunder calamity clouds, then fire calamity clouds, and other rare calamity clouds.

The specific calamity clouds that those who have endured the calamity will face are related to the exercises, paths they follow, and their talent potential, but it is not absolutely related.

However, generally speaking, the calamity clouds faced by those who form pills are single.

As for the calamity cloud he faced, the moment he was in it, Meng Zhou felt the intrusion of various forces.

There were traces of thunder and lightning lingering, hitting the body, seeming to penetrate into the body, limbs and bones.

Taking another step forward, the thunder and lightning environment turned into a scorching high temperature. From the inside to the outside, everything was being baked and tempered by the extreme high temperature.

Taking another step, the high temperature turned to extremely cold in the blink of an eye, and the slightest bit of wind brought the ultimate chill, which seemed to blow into my limbs and bones, making my bones and flesh go soft, and my soul flew away.

Take another step, and the surrounding void seems to turn into endless needles, sharp and sharp.

Then the turbid air quietly seeped in, seeming to pull him back into the quagmire as he was on the road to transcendence...

Every time he takes a step forward, Meng Zhou will experience different calamity environments.

Although the entire calamity cloud layer was chaotic, at least at the beginning, every step he encountered was relatively simple. But as he went deeper step by step, the calamity environment became more and more chaotic and complex.

Elements such as thunder, fire, cold, wind, metal, water, wood, and earth were randomly combined in twos and threes, just to stop him from walking towards the core of the robbery cloud.

But Meng Zhou walked so calmly.

No matter what kind of calamity circumstances, he can't stop him from moving forward.

Even the speed was not affected much.

At first, Meng Zhou was a little distracted.

"Li Jie, give me some respect."

But as he gradually figured out the tricks, he focused more and more on the changes in his body.

Calamity is not only a "tribulation", but also a "step", a step of steps.

As the calamities outside his body invaded the body and were calmly resolved by Meng Zhou, Meng Zhou felt that a special aura was spreading within his body.

With each addition of these auras, Meng Zhou felt the connection between himself and the world become closer.

Once upon a time, he had to practice each skill to perfection before he could use it to get a glimpse of the "real world".

But now, with this change, Meng Zhou felt that as long as he opened his eyes, wherever he looked, the veil covering the "real world" could no longer block his sight.

And this change is only part of the various transformations in the surrounding area.

At this moment, a "fake elixir" was suspended above Meng Zhou's head, and together with Meng Zhou's flesh and blood body, it was being tempered by the Tribulation Cloud.

More and more "tribulations" were resolved by him, and the "levels" he stepped on became higher and higher.

The flesh and blood body is slowly transforming, and the fake elixir is also slowly transforming.

When the "fake elixir" completely transformed into a low-grade true elixir, Meng Zhou distractedly paid attention. He was still wandering on the edge of the calamity cloud layer, still far away from the core.

Meng Zhou felt that he was still in an extremely relaxed state, and suddenly his heart moved.

Although, in such an environment, the outside world cannot know for sure what kind of true elixir quality one has achieved.

However, some answers can be roughly guessed based on the time the tribulationist entered the tribulation cloud layer.

Generally speaking, the longer you stay in the calamity cloud layer, the higher the quality of the elixir.

"In this case, you can't stay too long."

With this thought in his mind, Meng Zhou suddenly accelerated, no longer walking steadily step by step, and quickly rushed towards the core of the calamity cloud layer.

"Hiss~"

In an instant, Meng Zhou felt tremendous pressure for the first time as the "tribulation" that was like a stew penetrated all the way and penetrated into his body through his limbs and bones.

In order to resolve these "tribulations", the magic power of Dantian, Qi, blood, body, sea of ​​consciousness and soul pool, and even the bright moon at the bottom of the pool are fully active.

One of the characteristics of Danjie Lijie is that it cannot be defended.

Because if you block "tribulation" from yourself, then naturally you will not be able to reap the "upgrade" after experiencing the tribulation.

In that case, wouldn't it be a useless effort?

So, I can only endure it.

This did not cause much trouble to Meng Zhou.

Within his body, the majestic magic power was full of vitality, fighting fires and rescuing people everywhere.

His majestic vitality, as well as his red-blooded body and other abilities give him strong recovery power and ability to withstand damage.

The changes in the sea of ​​​​consciousness are the most dynamic, with thunder rolling in the sky, red flames burning the sky, and the world frozen... Every "tribulation" after entering the sea of ​​​​consciousness will turn into a celestial phenomenon that seems to destroy the world.

But behind this seemingly thrilling change, Meng Zhou's mentality remained calm.

A huge stone monument stands in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a monument that will forever guard the world.

Everything that the Consciousness Sea Soul Pond cannot bear will be carried down by it.

As the various powers within the body were mobilized to the extreme, thunder rumbled regularly throughout the body.

They are like the sound of passionate drums, connecting the magic power of the Dantian, the body, Qi and blood, and the sea of ​​consciousness and soul pool together, forming a wave of "all-out confrontation".

Under such a target, the flesh-and-blood Meng Zhou occasionally felt a little overwhelmed and needed to take a breath.

As a result, the flesh and blood body occasionally turned into a ball of rapidly rotating water, and sometimes turned into an indestructible dark iron statue.

In this process, the quality of the low-grade true elixir that had just been achieved was rapidly improved.

The flesh and blood, the sea of ​​consciousness and the soul pool are also rapidly transforming and condensing.

As the low-grade true elixir transformed into a high-grade true elixir, and when he reached the threshold of the half-step golden elixir, Meng Zhou finally felt a little out of his depth.

This is an achievement that other alchemy monks dare not even hope for.

If a low-grade true elixir cultivator practices hard and perseveres, he can continue to make progress and is expected to reach the middle stage of elixir formation in this life.

As long as a middle-grade true elixir cultivator perseveres, he can basically reach the middle stage of elixir formation, and he can also hope for the later stage of elixir formation.

It is a bit exaggerated for a top-grade true elixir monk to reach the late stage of elixir formation, but as long as he does not do anything, he is still 60 to 70% sure, and even a higher level of Nascent Soul realm can be expected.

As long as the half-step golden elixir does not die prematurely, it will basically be in the late stage of elixir formation, and you will have more time and confidence to pursue a higher future.

But Meng Zhou certainly wouldn't stop there.

His "powerlessness" was simply due to excessive consumption of mana and blood.

Not even taking a breath.

With a thought in Meng Zhou's mind, a drop of the White Lotus Spiritual Essence condensed from his Dantian returned to the Dantian again from an empty gourd in his Dantian.

In an instant, the excessively consumed mana and the rich vitality in it became abundant again.

The second drop of the white lotus soul essence returns.

The depleted blood and vitality were also completely restored.

"Even if it is used to restore blood and vitality, the effectiveness of the White Lotus Spiritual Essence is unquestionable."

Meng Zhou felt so emotional.

As the eighth drop of White Lotus Spiritual Essence returned to Dantian, Meng Zhou suddenly discovered that the various "tribulations" that were all-pervasive and vicious a moment ago suddenly became much gentler, like a hyena with its fangs pulled out, except It looks ferocious, but in fact it can no longer cause any harm to itself.

Meng Zhouyi was stunned.

He looked at the object in front of him, which was about the size of an egg. There was a shimmering light in the golden brilliance, and he instantly understood what was going on.

Although today's "tribulation" is far from his limit, after all, the consumption of just ten drops of White Lotus Spiritual Essence is still early enough to penetrate his inventory. He has plenty of "ammunition" to use for consumption.

But this is already the limit of this "catastrophe".

What needs to be understood is that the moment he completely formed the "fake elixir" in the quiet room, the size of the calamity cloud was completely determined.

There is no strong subjective consciousness that will constantly adjust the size of the calamity cloud during the process of his calamity.

It's even more impossible to see him going through the calamity too easily, to add some impromptu information to him, or to suddenly go crazy, and to completely eliminate him as a scourge and cancer in the entire world.

It is a very objective process for a person to form an elixir through many tribulations, and it is not so random.

When "tribulation" reaches its limit, it is natural that "order" also reaches its end.

His elixir, his body, and his soul have all been best tempered through this tribulation, and they have reached the highest level. There is no way forward.

With such a clear understanding in his heart, Meng Zhou naturally would not stay in this calamity cloud any longer.

He stared carefully at the golden elixir-sized object in front of him, which was golden and mixed with gleaming brilliance.

From the bright stream of light, Meng Zhou felt the rich vitality, and in that vitality, there was also a trace of immortality hidden.

"Immortal Golden Pill?"

Soon, Meng Zhou shook his head. The charm was too shallow and too weak to be called "half-step immortal". He could only say that the golden elixir he formed contained a trace of the true meaning of immortality.

With this thought in his mind, the bright stream of light that contained the meaning of immortality disappeared.

This was still a bit too dazzling for him.

Fortunately, the gods and objects are hidden from view, and this place is deep in the clouds of calamity, so there is no need to worry about being noticed by the outside world.

After the bright stream of light disappeared, it turned into pure, supreme and noble gold.

"It's still too ostentatious."

Meng Zhou shook his head.

As a result, the golden elixir fell directly to the half-step golden elixir, which was exactly the same as Meng Zhou's achievements before taking the White Lotus Spirit Essence.

However, these golden elixirs were deliberately disguised by Meng Zhou, and in the end they were only high-grade true elixirs.

——It needs to be mentioned that if a person who forms an elixir wants to hide the quality of his or her elixir, it is not something that can be done easily with just a thought.

Even if you make some disguises, you can only hide it from people who are not much different from your own realm.

But Meng Zhou is different. This is because he has been very proficient in hiding, changing, and disguising his own aura since the first level of Qi training.

Coupled with the continuous spiritual transformation of his talent, he has a unique advantage in this regard. He can adjust his own breath and life fluctuations at will, making it a natural and instinctive thing like breathing.

Only he can make the "disguise" so natural, without any trace of chiseling.

The reason why he wanted to leave some golden elixir aura and deliberately disguise it was to show it to people who could see it.

This is because Meng Zhou knows very well that after forming the pill, no matter how low-key he hides, he will inevitably come into the sight of Qingxuan Sect.

It is not advisable to blindly pretend to be mediocre.

In the Qingxuan Domain, if a non-Qingxuan Sect monk can successfully form elixirs, no one will treat him as a mediocre person.

In this case, it is very necessary to appropriately show your talents and values.

And an outside monk who is not from the Qingxuan Sect and has formed a half-step golden elixir is a more suitable position.

Enough to make Qingxuan Sect take a high look, enough to make all other forces in Qingxuan Domain treat him seriously, but not too dazzling.

Of course, this is a "secret" that only a few people know.

For others, he only needs to form a high-grade true elixir.

After making adjustments, Meng Zhou opened his mouth and inhaled, and the "high-grade true elixir" was inhaled into Meng Zhou's body.

After that, Meng Zhou did not stay in the calamity cloud layer any longer and immediately returned to the retreat room below.

As Meng Zhou left, the chaotic clouds of calamity began to slowly dissipate.

The dome of the formation that originally retreated slowly slowly recovered, and finally closed on the dome again.

…

After returning to the quiet room, Meng Zhou began to become familiar with the current situation.

The "high-quality true elixir" that he swallowed into his body disappeared from the moment it was swallowed by him.

But when Meng Zhou's thoughts move, it will flexibly manifest anywhere in his body.

Dantian, internal organs, and even the sea of ​​consciousness.

It can be turned into a real "elixir" in the Dantian, or it can hang in the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness, like a big sun.

It can also dissipate into nothingness and become one with his entire life.

Meng Zhou saw from many anecdotal notes at the foundation level that the "alchemy" formed by the alchemy monks that the writers thought was a real object, as solid as the internal organs or the Dantian. Undoubtedly, there is a new body device, the energy aggregation of mana.

According to their conjecture, after killing a pill-forming monk, a "dan" can be dug out of his body.

If this is the case, then perhaps it would be more vivid to call "dan formation" a "stone".

In fact, the "alchemy" formed by the alchemy monks is far more magical than they imagined.

It can be imagined by low-level monks, the embodiment of energy, and turned into a real object that can be touched, has weight, and can even self-destruct.

It can also turn into nothingness in an instant, become invisible, and exist anywhere in the body according to the mind of the practitioner.

It is the core of the cultivation achievements of the alchemy monks, and it is the hub that perfectly integrates various powers such as mana, qi and blood, and the power of the soul.

It can even be the final "safe deposit box" for all the emotions, memories, and thoughts of the alchemy monk.

There are some secret methods of forming elixirs, which can be used to rebirth one's body with the aid of "elixirs" after the physical body dies.

However, this level of reversing life and death is still too profound even for third-level pill formation, and basically contains huge risks and disadvantages.

However, we can also get a glimpse of the essence of one or two "alchemy".

After completing the pill formation, the practitioner's strength and all the results of his practice will be completely integrated, achieving true "autonomy."

From autonomy of power to autonomy of thoughts.

Under the integration of "Dan", any thought that is disturbed by any strangeness will be immediately noticed and vigorously purged.

Because of these changes, the alchemy monk has another title [Zhenren].

Real people, people who have complete control over themselves.

At the same time, real people are also people who are not blinded by the real world and can look directly at the "real world".

According to some sayings, on the path of seeking, only after you become a real person can you be considered the real "entry".

The previous Qi training and foundation building could only be regarded as lingering outside the door to prepare.

Meng Zhou carefully experienced the changes from the inside to the outside after forming the pill.

The magic power transformed into the third level is like flowing mercury and another kind of blood.

The Qi and blood that transformed into the third level became more and more invisible and formless, and seemed to return to "strength" itself.

If he didn't look for it or think of it deliberately, he wouldn't even discover its existence.

But as long as he needs it, no matter inside or outside his body, he will be there for him, and there will be no need for him.

Divine consciousness, the only "tentacle" that the soul can disperse outside the sea of ​​consciousness, is very limited at the foundation level.

But now, as the soul transforms from the second level to the third level, its nature is like that of ordinary people who finally rely on body refining to generate qi and blood for the first time.

The detection range is wider, clearer, and more detailed, and the control of the sacrificial artifacts is more accurate and precise, which can only be regarded as one aspect.

Divine consciousness directly becomes a kind of "force", which can be turned into swords, guns, swords and halberds. Attacking other people's consciousness sea souls can only be regarded as a routine operation.

In addition, Meng Zhou also discovered that spiritual consciousness can be fused with magic power, or the power of qi and blood, making any method used more "intelligent", just like installing a celestial eye, with its own precise strikes.

For example, the second-level shape-shifting technique can transform mana into a snake or a bird, but this can only be regarded as "transformation."

But now, by using the same spell, he can directly make the mana snake or mana bird come alive.

Another example is the second-level innate three skills. If you use it now, after integrating with your spiritual consciousness, it is equivalent to having its own navigation and tracking.

Once the target is locked, there is no possibility of missing the target.

In addition, it can act as a glue for Qi, blood and mana, unifying the three forces into one.

Any attack is a three-in-one blow.

After Meng Zhou experienced it carefully, he suddenly thought of something and focused his attention on the bright moon in the soul pool again.

When he made the breakthrough, Meng Zhou felt that there was something puzzling about the changes in the middle of the month.

He could understand the vague outline of the new palace.

Because the essence of this bright moon is the manifestation of his thoughts, these palaces are the result of automatically integrating and manifesting the relevant thoughts in his thoughts as the visualization of the bright moon becomes more and more real.

After the initial doubts about that long rope, he soon understood it.

That was the true manifestation of the natal contract between himself and Yaya.

To put it more bluntly, that is Yaya’s “lifeblood”.

But in that state, Yaya was stretched out from side to side in a figure "eight" shape, which confused him.

This form makes people naturally think that there should be something hanging below.

But there is clearly nothing there.

At that time, Meng Zhou was in the process of forming a pill. Although he had doubts in his heart, he couldn't be distracted and pay too much attention.

Now that the challenge is over, although his condition is far from stable, he can finally distract himself and come over to check and confirm whether there is really something hanging, which gives him peace of mind.

But when Meng Zhou turned his attention again, he was immediately shocked.

The long rope representing Yaya is still in its previous position and state, hanging on a wall with only its outline.

But underneath, which was originally empty, there is now a vertical scroll painting.

In the painting, there is a woman in white with her back to the outside of the painting, and naturally her back to Meng Zhou who saw this painting.

She is standing on a dangerous cliff at the top of a mountain. There is no wind in the painting, but seeing that her skirt is flying, her black hair bun is turned to one side, and some grasses on the cliff at her feet are close to the ground, you can imagine that at this moment, the painting Zhongzheng is full of strong winds.

In such an atmosphere, it is easy to think that the light body of the woman in the painting is like flying catkins and may be blown away by the strong wind anytime and anywhere.

The woman with her back to the outside of the painting remained unmoved, as if she was staring at the waves of the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Or perhaps, her sight has gone beyond the extremely distant waves of the sea of ​​clouds, even beyond the painting.

"How could such a painting appear inexplicably in my sea of ​​consciousness?"

While he was shocked, Meng Zhou was filled with doubts.

The sea of ​​consciousness is his absolute territory.

This is even more true when you look at the bright moon in the pool of souls in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Originally, the only "foreign object" was the natal connection with Yaya, which was understandable, but how to explain the inexplicable extra painting now?

Meng Zhou now has clear control over every thought he has. He is convinced that no matter in his past life or this life, there is absolutely no trace of this painting in his memory or even in his imagination.

At this time, he would not be too surprised if a "thought of Chang'e" appeared in this palace with only an outline.

Meng Zhou, who was puzzled, stopped struggling and looked at the personal information.

After forming the elixir, the information on the panel changed dramatically, but at this moment, Meng Zhou ignored all other information and focused on the [Contract Oath].

Originally, this was a piece of new information that emerged after he inadvertently concluded a life contract with Yaya.

Except for two new pieces of information that briefly appeared due to the "Tao Heart Oath", this place is completely the "private place" of Sheng Ling Yaya.

But now, Meng Zhou suddenly discovered that among the information in the oath, there was an extra piece of information inexplicably.

In addition to the "rope spirit" representing Yaya, a "painting spirit" was actually added.

Moreover, like Yaya, she is still in a second-order state of perfection.

[Contract oath: Rope Spirit Level 2 1000/1000, Painting Spirit Level 2 1000/1000]

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Meng Zhou, who was thinking in his mind, walked out of the quiet room directly.

He couldn't figure it out himself, so he wanted to ask Yaya to see if she had the answer.

But as soon as he walked out of the quiet room, his consciousness swept over and found Yaya's location. Meng Zhou was shocked.

And when he discovered Yaya, Yaya also discovered him.

Yaya immediately shouted in his heart: "Uncle, uncle, come quickly!"

At this moment, Yaya is no longer a grasshopper, but has become a rope, tightly binding a woman.

"Who is this?" Meng Zhou came to Yaya's side in two steps and asked suspiciously and warily.

"Uncle, please save my aunt, please save my aunt!" Yaya with a rope shouted anxiously in Meng Zhou's heart. (End of chapter)