Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 149 Thoughts Divergence (Subscription Request)

In the Hongce Demon Palace.

Mo Yiyi quietly looked at Fang Jun who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed practicing, and for some reason her heart skipped a beat.

She opened her mouth unconsciously and said, "Master."

Then he quickly shut up.

Afraid of disturbing Fang Jun's practice.

Although she knew that even a Qi-refining cultivator would not be awakened by this cry.

However, Mo Yiyi's premonition became stronger and stronger, and Fang Jun's body was still clearly inside the magic circle.

But it seems to be getting further and further away as time goes by.

"Master!"

Mo Yiyi spoke again.

Moreover, his spiritual consciousness was shaken, even if it might affect Fang Jun.

In fact, she knew it clearly in her heart.

With Fang Jun's level, he could chat with her even when he was distracted during a breakthrough.

It's just that she was too worried before.

I was so eager to avoid any possible accidents that I was reluctant to speak.

But an ominous premonition in her heart told her that she had to speak.

The spiritual consciousness is shaken.

The message clearly reached Fang Jun but there was no response at all.

"How is that possible! Master should be able to reply with his abilities."

"But why can't you reply?"

"He doesn't want to pay attention to me?"

"No, maybe he can't answer back."

"But why can't you reply?"

Mo Yiyi was puzzled. Isn't it just a breakthrough in the foundation building stage?

What other difficulties could Master encounter?
"What should I do? What should I do?"

"How can I help Master?"

Mo Yiyi paced in the Hongce Demon Palace: "How can I help Master?"

"Have it!"

Mo Yiyi's eyes lit up and she took out a lottery stick from her storage bag.

She drew too many lots from this lottery box.

Asked Fang Jun to give it to her.

"I don't know what to do. How about drawing lots?"

"But I don't know what to do. What should I write on the note?"

Mo Yiyi knew that she couldn't waste time.

He simply used his magic power to quickly write dozens of signatures.

He wrote one and threw it into the lottery box immediately without even looking at it.

Then she blushed and twitched quickly.

"So this is it."

Mo Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, then walked to the formation without hesitation and kicked towards Fang Jun.

Yes, Mo Yiyi really couldn't think of any solution.

So she wrote about a lot of different behaviors.

Let her luck dictate her next actions.

"I'm sorry, Master."

"It's not that I, your disciple, am so rebellious that I want to kick you."

“But this is how the lot was drawn.”

"You usually act like this by drawing lots, don't you?"

Mo Yiyi thought so in her heart.

And when her foot was about to touch Fang Jun, it was naturally blocked by the formation.

The entire formation shook.

This caused a disturbance in the spiritual energy within the formation.

The disturbance of spiritual energy caused chaotic movement.

Then the spiritual energy exploded, producing some decaying rays.

Very slightly.

But it exists.

Mo Yiyi said unconsciously: "Master, you must succeed!"

……

In the space of blue light.

Fang Jun's consciousness fell into the depths of self-doubt.

Gradually exile your own will.

It’s like closing your eyes and falling asleep, not wanting to wake up again.

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Master, you must succeed!"

Yi Yi?

Are you going to interfere with my decision too?

This thought flashed through Fang Jun's mind instinctively.

"No! That's not the case. Why do you think others are interfering with your decision?"

“Who in this world is not disturbed by various external factors?”

“Who can be their true self?”

"nobody."

"Such an independent self never existed."

"Such an independent self has no meaning."

"If you can't interfere with the outside world, you can't be influenced by the outside world."

"Then no matter how much you flaunt your sense of freedom or your self-esteem, it's meaningless."

"If others interfere with your choices, you have to give up something about yourself."

"That's the biggest idiot in the world."

This sound didn't come from anywhere else.

But it came from Fang Jun himself.

When the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator evolves and differentiates into additional consciousness.

Two wills thinking at the same time will inevitably produce different choices.

These two differences are like twins.

Even if they are individuals with exactly the same genes.

Even if they have lived in the same environment since childhood.

But as time goes by, there will be huge differentiation.

If a mortal would form different thinking.

Then this mortal will not suffer from schizophrenia or even develop multiple personalities.

Monks don’t.

This is because the main consciousness and sub-consciousness of a cultivator are gods of different levels.

For example, if the main consciousness of a Qi-refining cultivator is a first-level "god", then the differentiated sub-consciousness is a "god" of a lower level.

Therefore, in the stage of Qi Refining.

The monk can easily draw a circle with his left hand and a square with his right hand.

But I can't talk to others yet.

Because the "God" who has not reached the level cannot be passed on.

At the foundation-building stage, both the main consciousness and the sub-consciousness are elevated to a higher level.

Then the sub-consciousness can communicate with other people in an independent spiritual posture.

This is called "differentiation of thoughts."

The voice that now appears deep in Fang Jun's heart is the voice derived from Fang Jun's sub-consciousness.

The consciousness has been in a space very similar to the Qingmang space for a long time.

An environment where thinking can only be done in the thinking space.

I'm used to not getting good feedback from the outside world.

Therefore, a different view from the main consciousness is formed.

But the reason why the main consciousness is the main consciousness is that the main consciousness can easily suppress the sub-consciousness.

Otherwise, all the monks would develop schizophrenia through their practice.

So before Yi Yi's call.

No matter how much effect the subconsciousness has, it is just a drop in the bucket.

What's more, Fang Jun's main consciousness has been suppressed to the level of mortal thinking.

The efficiency of subconscious thinking is even worse.

Almost subconscious.

A voice from the bottom of my heart.

However, after Yi Yi's voice came in, it seemed to unlock Fang Jun's suppressed thoughts.

The idea of ​​giving points immediately gained the upper hand.

"The things you worry about are never things."

"If a powerful being interferes, kill that powerful being!"

"If Heaven interferes, then kill Heaven!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! There is no one in this world who cannot be killed, and nothing that cannot be destroyed."

"If there is no way out, fight your way out."

"Just like Mo Yiyi said, if a ghost cultivator is immersed in an illusion, there is no way to break it."

"Then this world is a boring world."

"Then we must kill them all the way and turn the world upside down."

The main consciousness and the secondary consciousness are not connected.

I don’t know what this sub-consciousness is fed with, but its thoughts and ideas are so different from the main consciousness.

Full of violence and mainly murderous.

"Hahaha, Fang Jun, you are too kind."

"Actually, in my opinion, you don't know how to use such a good oracle machine like Mo Yiyi at all."

"When you first met her, she was only a girl of thirteen or fourteen."

"It's the age when love first begins to blossom."

"I'm attracted to a powerful, mysterious and free-spirited cultivator like you."

"After four years of apprenticeship."

"Now she's in love, and I don't know what she's thinking about all day long." "You should just PUA her hard."

"Tell her to perform more dangerous experiments, to exploit her luck more radically for her own ends."

This kind of thinking is also an extreme idea, which is the accumulation of Fang Jun's dark thoughts.

"Don't you think this world of cultivation is too depressing?"

"Immortal cultivators are high and mighty, while mortals are like insects."

"Moreover, they occupy the most resources and have the highest productivity, but they don't give back to society in a good way."

"They are still squeezing and extracting more resources."

“People are not equal, and the measure of life is not equal.”

"Can't mortals have more lifespans and greater powers?"

"No! It's possible."

"It's just that the technology in this world has gone astray. We just need to bring it back to normal."

"With the existence of immortals, we can trigger superhuman upheavals and create a more powerful civilization."

"Such a civilization can easily kill True Immortals!"

Different thoughts and ideas came one after another after losing the suppression of Fang Jun's main consciousness.

It doesn't matter whether these ideas are right or not.

Are there any loopholes?

But these various thoughts obviously overwhelmed Fang Jun's thinking.

Fang Jun's main consciousness couldn't help but curse.

"You bastards!"

"The real body has spoken. Aren't you going to commit suicide? Hurry and die. I want to take over!"

"Stop, don't let your thoughts wander. The true self is the true self, and it is always the true self. Distractions should not give rise to thoughts that should not arise."

"You idiot, you've been in the world of immortal cultivation for too long, and you've been ingrained in the hierarchy. What's the point of talking about the real body and not the real body? Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill the real body, and I will be the real body!"

"You are a useless piece of trash. You don't know how to enjoy life at all. You have been in the world of immortal cultivation for so long, and you are obviously a high and mighty immortal. But you have never even touched a woman. You are nothing but a waste. Why don't you let me take over? I will let our bodies enjoy themselves properly. Let's start with our good disciple."

"My true self is different from them. I want to change this world and bring about a revolution. But I know it's difficult, so let's join forces. Together, we will create a new world."

The more Fang Jun listened, the angrier he became: "What true self?! Split consciousness! There's only one me in this world!"

"You all die!"

"Without me, you won't have to live!"

Only those who are bored will think about the meaning of life.

Busy people just don't care.

This is the situation for Fang Jun now, with feedback from the outside world.

He no longer wanted to die, or think about those trivial things.

His current thought is: "Smash these fucking subconsciousnesses, and then make a decision."

However, Fang Jun discovered that this process was not that simple.

Because his awareness of differences has increased.

His main consciousness did not increase.

It is no longer possible to suppress these subconsciousnesses with just one thought as before.

But if you think about it carefully, this is only natural.

Fang Jun thought that if the main consciousness could suppress the sub-consciousness easily again.

Then it would be no different from the previous sinking.

Only when subconsciousness is able to rebel can the current structure be created.

"Hehehe! You can't do it, original body!"

"My original body asked me to kill you!"

"You should step down and let the wise one take over!"

"In this situation, let's team up!"

Fang Jun was angry and suppressed these thoughts.

The clash of minds does not involve the flash of swords or the bloodshed, but it is equally cruel.

The process of suppression is like sleeping, where you empty your mind and think about nothing.

As soon as a thought arises, suppress it.

But now Fang Jun has too many thoughts and too many ideas.

Countless ideas are coming to mind at every moment.

So much so that he was very tired.

I was so exhausted that I no longer had any energy to think about any great power, any snare, any domination, or any destiny.

Because this is the kind of thing that would come up with someone who is bored.

Not that it's meaningless.

But this kind of thing is too unreal and too boring.

There is no time to finally be able to control everything.

There's really no point in thinking about this.

"Hey, you're going to die. You're too fragile. Why don't you let me take over?"

"kill!"

"I will take good care of your body and will not let it suffer any more."

"As long as you join forces with me, I will immediately help you suppress the other consciousnesses."

Faced with an increasingly fierce offensive.

Fang Jun suddenly realized: "Perhaps this is the common and normal inner demon tribulation."

"Due to the gradual differentiation of consciousness."

"After reaching the Golden Core stage, the transformed main consciousness must devote itself wholeheartedly to shaping the Golden Core."

"During this process, as consciousness further integrates into the golden elixir, fluctuations will occur."

"This leads to the possibility that the sub-consciousness could counterattack and kill the main consciousness."

"My situation is so similar to that time."

"But I haven't even reached the Golden Core stage yet, so I'm speechless."

But no matter what, Fang Jun will not sit and wait for death. He can only be himself.

No consciousness is yourself.

In any case, Fang Jun refused to admit that the split consciousness was his own.

They are just tools to help people avoid falling into logical blind spots and cognitive obstacles.

A tool that always gives you endless inspiration.

Therefore, no matter how difficult or tiring it is.

Fang Jun will not give up on suppression either.

"True! Didn't you want to die before? Why are you resisting now?!"

"That's it, that's it! Since you're determined to kill me, just kill me!"

"O original body! After I die, your body will suffer again."

"My Master, I know what you're thinking. If you're poor, you should take care of yourself; if you're rich, you should help the world. This saying has been extended many times and has acquired new meanings. I hope you can eventually live up to it."

It seems that it is not a true inner demon tribulation.

The follow-up effect of these sub-consciousnesses is very limited.

The mysterious restrictions came again.

Fang Jun's main consciousness also completely gained the upper hand.

Suppress these thoughts one by one.

And after it was completely suppressed.

The restriction that blocked Fang Jun's thinking also seemed to have lost all its power.

“Crack, crack, crack—!”

"Crack-!"

The space created by the blue light was shattered.

"Master, you must succeed!"

Fang Jun opened his eyes and looked at the nervous Mo Yiyi. He smiled slightly, "Thank you, Yiyi. I understand now."

Mo Yiyi heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Fang Jun's words, but then she became very curious and asked, "Master, what exactly did you understand?"

Fang Jun said calmly, "I understand. If there really is an omnipotent being, it wouldn't cause you so much trouble."

"It's about making you less entangled in the beginning."

Think about it carefully, if there really is a powerful being that can influence everything.

Why is it so boring to use indirect influence?

It would be better to just let Fang Jun be born with this personality.

This is the personality he has had since he gained memories of Earth.

Through various indirect influences.

It seems like a creation of heaven, with every move leaving no trace.

In fact, it is simply inferior.

If you really have the ability, you can take action before independent consciousness is born.

Wouldn't that be more convenient?

More in line with interests?
The reason why I don’t do it.

I just can't do it.

Even if you say you can do it, you don’t do it for the sake of resource allocation.

That also means that the powerful one has not used all of his strength to control himself.

Then there will be loopholes.

And the fact is now.

This vulnerability seems to exist everywhere.

Or more than one?
Mo Yiyi asked curiously, "What does this mean?"

Fang Jun smiled and said, "Yiyi, do you feel troubled when drawing lots?"

Mo Yiyi said confidently: "Of course not. Because I believe in my luck."

Fang Jun said: "So I won't worry about it now."

Mo Yiyi thought of what happened during the New Year and asked suspiciously, "Really, Master?"

"You really won't be entangled anymore."

"Why do I feel like you hesitate for a few days every month, just like Rong Ma when she has her period?"

Fang Jun was silent for a moment: "Is it so obvious?"

Mo Yiyi burst out laughing: "I was just kidding, Master. I can't actually see what you're thinking."

"Because I didn't know you—"

"Boom--!"

Fang Jun flicked his finger on Mo Yiyi's forehead and said, "Stop arranging the master's words."

Mo Yiyi covered her forehead aggrievedly: "I understand, Master."

(End of this chapter)