Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 96 Sea of ​​Consciousness: Taiji Heavenly Palace
The hibiscus tent warms the spring night.

The spring night is short and the day is high.

After a crazy night, Mo Yu looked up at the wooden ceiling.

Compared to yesterday's immeasurably stronger true Qi flowing in his body, there was now a hint of femininity in the pure Yang, making it difficult to call it pure Yang anymore.

The warning given by the hero Mo Yu appeared before his eyes.

Without this pure Yang body, Mo Yu will no longer be able to practice the Pure Yang Wuji Gong.

The Pure Yang Wuji Gong is an extremely critical part of the construction of the group of heroes Mo Yu. If he cannot practice this skill, the entire construction is basically half useless.

The soft and fragrant jade in his arms moved, and a pair of tired eyes seemed to have sensed something and looked up at Mo Yu, then closed his eyes sleepily and fell into deep sleep again.

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Mo Yu could feel the Taiyi fighting method evolved with Tai Chi power as long as he thought about it.

He is fully capable of stripping out the Qi that Feng Shayan has mixed into his body.

At that time, he could pretend that none of this had ever happened.

You can still practice the Pure Yang Wuji Gong and take the strongest path of construction.

But I, Mo Yu, don’t want to do this!

"If I don't practice the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, will I, Mo Yu, have no way out?"

Mo Yu asked himself this in his heart.

The answer is obvious.
of course not!

Absolutely not! !
If he only takes this path, Mo Yu can become a powerful person.

So in the final analysis, who is stronger, him or the technique?

And to Mo Yu, these are just trivial matters.

After calming down, his feelings towards Feng Shayan were almost zero.

What really makes Mo Yu hard to accept.

It is a denial of the decisions you made in the past and a regret for this behavior!

Damn it, when did I, Mo Yu, regret it?!
Be it right or wrong, every decision I, Mo Yu, have made in the past is for myself.

They are all absolutely correct and will never be changed!
Even if I could turn back time ten thousand times, I would still make the same fucking decision!
No matter what consequences this decision may lead to, I, Mo Yu, will bear all the responsibility!
Do not forget your true self, and do not be ignorant of cause and effect;
Don’t be confused in your heart, don’t be trapped in your emotions;
Don't fear the future, don't think about the past
In this way, I feel at peace.

When Mo Yu's heart calmed down from the frenzy, he finally saw his own nature clearly.

The mind is at peace because it is quiet, and because of peace one can think and gain.

Boom!

In my mind, there was a loud noise as if the world was created.

His consciousness instantly came to another space, his sea of ​​consciousness!

The tyrant's soul, sitting high in the Second Heaven Palace, sensed the unusual movements in the sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw yin and yang qi appear out of thin air in the void.

A consciousness walked out from it, the Yang Qi transformed into a human body, while the Yin Qi dissipated and transformed into a black Taoist robe.

The Taoist's soul stood in the air. He glanced at the tyrant's soul waving at him not far away, and the overlapping two heavenly palaces.

He felt he should have one too.

Then the Taoist's soul stretched out his hands and drew a circle in front of him.

The yin and yang energies surround each other, forming a Tai Chi diagram.

The Taoist's soul waved his hand and placed the Tai Chi diagram under his body.

The yin and yang energies descended and evolved into mountains, rocks, water and trees, forming a huge martial arts field, or the Tai Chi Palace.

The Taoist's soul floated down, and the moment he landed, a figure wearing a royal robe and a crown appeared beside him.

"A martial arts training ground? That's really your style."

The tyrant's soul looked around the Taiji Heavenly Palace. Although all the scenes in the sea of ​​consciousness could naturally appear in his mind without him having to see them, they would appear in his mind with just a thought.

The Taoist's soul glanced at the civil and military officials in the Second Heaven Palace, then looked up at the starry sky in all directions evolved from more than four thousand strange gates.

"No wonder I can see the Qimen Bureau with my naked eyes. It turns out that our seas of consciousness are the same."

"What else?" The Tyrant's spirit rolled its eyes. "You and I are one, just different shadows of the same True Spirit in the Sea of ​​Chaos. As long as one of us wishes, we can merge into one. However, once we merge, it's basically impossible to separate again."

"I said, we have the same script, why don't we have a consciousness space? We have to develop our own emotions." The Taoist's soul shrugged.

When Mo Yu's Taoist spirit arrived at the sea of ​​consciousness, he felt a strange feeling.

He sensed three bodies at the same time: the world of heroes, the world of Qin Dynasty and the modern world.

The mind and consciousness originate from the sea of ​​consciousness. The commands sent by the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness can naturally control the actions of the physical body.

They have never truly "traveled" to another world, but their minds have controlled different bodies through the sea of ​​consciousness.

It’s just that before one can truly understand the mind and see the nature, and before one can condense the mind and consciousness into a physical form in the sea of ​​consciousness, many things that already exist are obscured, and one is unaware that they exist.

"Should we synchronize our memories?" the Taoist's spirit asked. "Not yet," the Tyrant's spirit shook its head. "It would be a waste to synchronize now. A few days ago, when Shan Yuru was chasing me, I was blocked by Fu Yaohong."

"The junior sister of Blood Hand Li Gong? You haven't been squeezed dry, have you?" The Taoist's soul raised an eyebrow.

"Haha, the horse hides its penis and retracts it into its abdomen. As long as those two pink skeletons can't shake my mind, no matter how powerful their copulation and nourishment skills are, they can't do anything to me."

The Tyrant's soul laughed complacently and said, "I actually managed to extract quite a bit of information from them. You should still remember the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Technique, right?"

"Remember." The Taoist's soul nodded.

After all, this technique is very famous in Huang Yi's novels. It is the most profound and supreme volume in "The Heavenly Demon Strategy", one of the four great sacred books. It can even be said to be the core technique.

"Huang Yi's martial arts novels can be divided into four realms: the acquired realm, the innate realm, the way of heaven and man, and the shattered void."

"Internal force and internal strength both belong to the acquired realm. Even Qi strength has only stepped half a foot into the innate realm. The initial stage of the innate realm and the ultimate innate realm are two extremes that are very far apart."

"And the Way of Heaven and Man above the Xiantian realm involves the cultivation of the Primordial Spirit and the Consciousness Spirit. Daoxin Zhongmo Dafa, a technique that can cultivate the Primordial Spirit and the Consciousness Spirit, is rarely mentioned in Jin Yong's novels."

The tyrant's spirit sent a divine thought through, and the Taoist's spirit received the relevant information. He said with a hint of enlightenment, "You want us to plant demons in each other?"

The Tyrant's Spirit nodded and said:

"The Dao Heart Planting Demon is to transform one's own spirit into a demon seed, and plant it into the consciousness of another person, experiencing their experiences from a first-person perspective, completing a pseudo-reincarnation."

"The difficulty lies in the fact that others are ultimately others, not oneself, which can lead to mental dissociation. Furthermore, the one infected with the demon must be killed, because two 'selves' cannot exist in the same world."

"The demon-stalked person is alive, telling you all the time that you and he are two different people!"

The Taoist spirit took over the conversation: "We are different. We are all one and the same, and there will be no deviation in our understanding of ourselves."

"That's right, so I decided to follow Fu Yaohong and find a way to use her to obtain the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Technique and integrate this skill into my original construction."

Hearing the tyrant's soul talking about the original structure, the Taoist's soul silently turned away.

The tyrant's soul did not notice his abnormality, but looked around curiously.

"Speaking of which, what power did you gain after realizing your true nature? My power is the assistance of all officials transformed from my spiritual consciousness. Your spiritual consciousness seems to still be in you."

“It’s nothing, actually.”

The Taoist's soul casually pointed, and the Yin Qi transformed from his consciousness separated from his body, fell on the martial arts field and turned into the appearance of Lu Linglong.

He raised his hand and pointed again, and Feng Shayan was also transformed into a shape by the Yin Qi.

The two women started fighting in the martial arts arena.

"I can use my consciousness to conjure up any opponent from my memory to fight me. The limitation is that they can't exceed my 'cognition', and their methods must be 'known' to me."

The Taoist's spirit said this and stretched out his hand again.

A white tiger as big as a mountain appeared out of nowhere and slapped the two women transformed by Yin Qi to death with one slap.

"Actually, it's not impossible to just imagine an opponent, but it lacks some of the 'verve' and is just pure numbers."

The Yin Qi White Tiger disappeared and turned into the image of Lu Linglong again.

Suddenly, golden light emanated from Lu Linglong Yin's body. She punched out, and the golden fist penetrated the space and appeared a hundred meters away.

"I feel like this is the best way to use it. Using the opponent in my memory as a template, adding additional tactics to her can effectively increase the fun of my battles."

The Taoist's soul was extremely satisfied with the ability he had acquired.

With this skill, his future life will never be boring, he can do whatever he wants to whoever he wants!

Even because it is in his own sea of ​​consciousness, the Taoist soul can adjust the values ​​​​by himself. He can set his mana to infinite and no longer have to worry about the embarrassment of using up the mana with a small skill.

"Perhaps, your ability is more than that."

The tyrant's soul narrowed his eyes. Having arrived at the sea of ​​consciousness earlier, he had a more thorough understanding of the sea of ​​consciousness.

He also stretched out his hand and the Yin Qi of Taiji Heavenly Palace was mobilized by the tyrant's soul, transforming into a faceless man.

Although they have no facial features, they look more "real" than those people transformed by the Taoist's spirit.

After randomly sacrificing several officials in the Second Heaven Palace who had exploded due to overclocking, organs, flesh, blood, meridians, etc. emerged from the faceless man's body, which was originally a void.

Gradually, when everything in his body was complete, he also had facial features and looked exactly like Mo Yu.

There was no way around it. The tyrant's soul had the most complete data on his own body. Moreover, the biggest reason for him to study martial arts was to practice it himself.

"In fact, the version of the technique we are practicing now is not the strongest. Many times, I made a lot of trade-offs for safety and stability."

'Mo Yu', formed by Yin Qi, opened his eyes, and golden light that was almost condensed into substance burned from his dark pupils.

The Taoist's soul curiously felt the energy in the body of 'Yin Qi Mo Yu'. The golden energy was indeed more domineering and powerful than what he used!
However, the Taoist's soul couldn't help but poke it.

There was a "boom".

'Yin Qi Mo Yu' exploded instantly, as if it was filled with TNT explosives, and blood and flesh splattered all over the Taoist's face.

The tyrant's soul wiped the blood foam from his face, but he was not angry.

He had already stored the construction data of 'Yin Qi Mo Yu', so it didn't take much effort to recall it.

"With your ability, I can create more extreme techniques in the future, and I can be a little more relaxed about safety."

　It will be on the shelves tomorrow, at 12 noon, and 10,000 words will be updated~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)