Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 129 Divine consciousness leads the way to step on the mysterious dragon

After Zhou Yunuo finished speaking, there was no expression on Wu Meng's face, but the female cultivator surnamed Zhu was confused.

"God's Mansion? Sea of ​​Consciousness?"

She seemed to be reading from heaven.

Her husband understood a few words and was surprised: "This is too exaggerated. The knowledge of the sea can affect such a large area. What kind of cultivation does it take to do it?"

"There are many cultivation methods in the world, and it is normal to be good at certain fields."

Zhou Yunuo explained with a serious face, not wanting to pull out the carrot and bring out the mud.

The monk surnamed Zhang said in surprise: "Practice method?!"

"never mind……"

Zhou Yunuo waved his hand and glanced at Wu Meng unintentionally: "You just need to know that this place is not very dangerous, just be careful of other monks."

"Of course, if you want to access spiritual insights and seek fate, you have to show your true skills."

"Okay, let's start finding the way next. Everyone can give it a try, try to mobilize their spiritual consciousness and sense the surroundings..."

With that said, she took the lead in demonstrating.

Her eyes were slightly closed and her breath became longer.

The wind blows through the bamboo forest, rolling up the fine leaves and blowing down the raindrops.

Seems like nothing special?

The husband and wife monks couldn't wait to start sensing.

Seeing this, Wu Meng released his consciousness from his body.

The next moment, the entire bamboo forest completely changed in his mind!

Whether it was the bamboo forest or the wind and rain, it was lengthened and broadened with his spiritual consciousness.

It seems as if there is a void of space superimposed on it, making all gaps infinitely far away and yet very close at the same time.

This feeling is inexplicably familiar!

Wu Meng's thoughts were running smoothly, and he suddenly thought about it as soon as he thought about it.

When he made a breakthrough in the Shuoyue Hand Technique a few years ago, he had experienced this sense of nothingness above his own foundation. At that time, there was a divine bridge condensing and landing in the void.

That feeling is the same as now.

The physical body is stagnant, but the spiritual consciousness is swimming freely.

Is this the sea of ​​consciousness that Zhou Yunuo calls?

When he came back to his senses, an extremely clear spiritual vision appeared at the end of his mind, hazy and elusive.

So, how to position spiritual contemplation?

As soon as the thought came out, a little bit of 'starlight' lit up in the void.

They were pieces of fragments emitting light of various colors and shapes, among which scenes, experiences, emotions and other concrete objects seemed to flow and escape.

This was the first time Wu Meng saw such a scene.

Although he couldn't explain it clearly, he understood clearly in his heart that this little fragment of 'starlight' was the guidepost, or the path to the spiritual temple.

However, there is still a bit of confusion.

Back then, when he was above the foundation, why didn't such 'starlight fragments' appear?

Even if there is light, it is hazy and cannot be seen clearly.

With doubts, Wu Meng once again concentrated on investigating.

He suddenly noticed that there were wisps of 'thin threads' emanating from the surroundings of his spiritual observation, almost too weak to be detected.

These 'silk threads' connect the spiritual view with the 'starlight fragments', like a dense 'spider web'.

Is it possible to locate it because of the connection with the Divine Mansion?

Those strands of silk seem to be the key.

That's all that can be speculated about.

"How about it?"

Zhou Yunuo's voice sounded.

Wu Meng withdrew his consciousness, and the surrounding bamboo forest became clear and real again.

"What an amazing feeling!"

Fellow Daoist Zhu looked surprised. She closed her eyes and said, "I can see some blurry light spots..."

"That's Shenzang, that's the direction we're going." Zhou Yunuo threw out a new term again.

The three of them were already used to this.

"Kamizo..."

Wu Meng repeated it in his heart, feeling that it was an appropriate title.

It’s just that my ‘vision’ seems much clearer than that of monk surnamed Zhu?    He looked at the other person.

Zhang Daoyou smiled bitterly: "I'm about the same. I can only see three or four vague spiritual lights. If you get closer, maybe it will be clearer."

After saying this, he said expectantly: "Fellow Daoist Mo, don't you have a black eye like us?"

Following his words, Zhou Yunuo also turned to look, and three pairs of eyes fell on him.

Wu Meng pondered for a while and said with reservations: "I can indeed see many divine treasures, and the latest ones are quite clear."

"A batch??"

These words still caused Zhang Daoyou to exclaim.

His tone was a little higher unconsciously, and he exclaimed: "Friend Daoist Mo's spiritual consciousness is so strong that he deserves to have practiced spiritual consciousness techniques!"

Zhou Yunuo had a thoughtful look in his eyes and said with a slight smile: "Then let's follow the original plan and let Fellow Daoist Mo lead the way."

"Excuse me."

The couple all agreed.

Wu Meng did not refuse and concentrated on sensing again.

There are many divine treasures to choose from, and it seems that there is no problem in any ‘direction’.

But just when he wanted to choose at will, a familiar aura suddenly escaped from one of the sacred treasures.

This is? !

While he was surprised, a source of familiarity appeared in his mind...

It was actually the volume of "Visualization of Ten Thousand Nether Dragons" that was taken from Long Pei's hand!

Is the divine treasure here related to Wanyou Jiao?

He currently has a visualization chart, but no method to refine his body, and it is too risky to rashly land the divine bridge on the visualization chart.

Now he is in the senior divine palace.

If it is as harmless as Zhou Yunuo said, it would be a good opportunity for exploration.

Thinking of this, he had made a decision in his mind.

"We have found the direction, what's next?"

"Simple."

Zhou Yunuo stretched out her delicate hands and spread them in front of him.

Wu Meng was stunned for a moment before realizing that the other party simply meant holding hands.

He wasn't shy at all.

He gathered his spiritual energy to cover his palm, then accumulated the Three Flower Puppet Tree Technique in his mind, and then held it.

It was said that he was holding it, but in reality it was blocked by spiritual power, and he could only barely feel a touch of softness.

Zhou Yunuo frowned and looked at him, then stretched out his other hand towards the monk surnamed Zhu.

The four of them quickly formed a line.

"Keep walking in the direction in your spiritual consciousness and don't stop. If the direction is correct, the hidden treasure will become clearer and clearer..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

Wu Meng took a step forward.

next moment.

The sound of wind and rain all around dimmed, and the light in the sky also dimmed.

The whole world seemed to have been put through a dark filter, and the patter of raindrops became sticky, exuding the fishy smell of sea water.

The layers of bamboo leaves spread on the ground are black in color and have clear outlines, like layers of fine scales.

"How could it be so fast!"

The couple were still stunned speechless by the scene around them, but Zhou Yunuo's eyes widened slightly and he exclaimed in a low voice.

She immediately turned around and looked around, her eyes finally falling on Wu Meng's face, her brows furrowed.

"Wanyou Jiao? How could you choose this divine treasure? Fellow Daoist Mo is not very lucky!"

"Is there any danger?"

"That's not true, it's just that it might not be too easy to pass through this divine treasure..."

After Wu Meng listened, he concentrated on perception.

You can see that the position of the spiritual view has become much clearer, and the rest of the divine treasures are still flickering.

But when he tried to locate it, a dark rain curtain lit up around him, lengthening and blurring the distance between him and the other gods.

(End of this chapter)