Chapter 52
The huge phantom appeared with one breath and then disappeared.

As for the little broken bird Mao Mao, when the huge phantom disappeared, he found that the terrifying suction force on him from the broken stone tablet disappeared; Meng Tianchen was lying in front of the broken stone tablet, motionless.

Dazed for a moment, the frightened little broken bird Mao Mao immediately flew to Meng Tianchen and began to investigate.

There was no vitality, no thought fluctuations, and even the slightest sense of origin contract disappeared.

"Abba!"

With a cry of grief, the little broken bird Mao Mao passed out.

Three days later, the little broken bird Mao Mao woke up, recalling the previous scene, he almost fainted again.

mosquito buzz!
The incomparably shrill whistling sound seemed to break through the shackles of space.

喓喓!

The power of the little broken bird Mao Mao became more and more terrifying, his breath was unstable and extremely dangerous.

hum!
Suddenly, a very strange scene happened to the little broken bird Mao Mao, and he became very sad and quiet.

A terrifying bird-shaped phantom suddenly appeared on the little broken bird Mao Mao.

Big, too big!
The stone chamber with a radius of [-] meters only shows a small part of the bird-shaped phantom, and the huge wings seem to be still stretched out in the outer space.

The moment the bird-shaped phantom appeared, the huge stone chamber seemed to freeze.

The coercion, the indescribably terrifying coercion, even the broken stone tablet trembled.

Strangely, the bird-shaped phantom on the little broken bird Mao Mao disappeared strangely after only one breath.

And the little broken bird Mao Mao seemed to have undergone a transformation, or had grown up a bit.

"Aba is not dead! Absolutely not dead! What we have signed is the original contract. If Aba falls, how can I be fine?" The little broken bird Mao Mao understood it all at once.

At this moment, the little broken bird Mao Mao has a lot of confusion, even though he has unlocked a layer of his sealed memory just now; he still can't find an answer that can explain this situation.

There is no trace of life in the body, and the existence of consciousness cannot be sensed, but it is not dead.

Putting this kind of situation on others is already dead and can't die anymore!

The little broken bird Mao Mao, who had confirmed that Meng Tianchen was not dead, was running around anxiously, not even noticing the gradual changes in the closed stone room.

One day, two days, three days...

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

One day, Mao Mao, a distraught little broken bird, suddenly discovered something and screamed, terrified.

What did he sense, vitality!Strong vitality.

"How is it possible? How could there be such a strong vitality in the stele space? When did it appear?" The little broken bird Mao Mao kept flying in the huge stele space, trying to find out the reason.

"Stone tablet? Broken stone tablet?" The little broken bird Mao Mao, who seemed to realize something, turned into a small arrow shadow, landed on the broken stone tablet, and carefully inspected it.

Dead silence, decay!
Besides, the little broken bird Maomao couldn't sense any breath from the broken stele.

"Never mind him! As long as Aba is alive!" The little broken bird Mao Mao is also a top quality, so he stayed by Meng Tianchen's side and began to practice.

These are vitality, not some heaven and earth witch energy!It is as if refining the primordial stones all the time, even those who are strong in breaking the primordial, or even those in the sanctuary, are all longing for it.

You must know that the little broken bird Mao Mao also absorbed the mysterious runes that corrupted the artistic conception, and it was of unimaginable help to the cultivation of dark witchcraft, especially the nine yuan dark witchcraft.

The Dark Nine Elements Witchcraft-Ghost Cries and God Howls is a forbidden technique of dark witchcraft, the most powerful ultimate dark witchcraft.

Three months, just three months!The little broken bird Mao Mao has practiced howling ghosts and howling to Xiaocheng.

"Day-you, why is it so difficult to practice the Dark Nine Elements Witchcraft, Ghost Crying and God Howling?" Little Po Niao Mao Mao was very dissatisfied. In the space of such a strong vitality stone tablet, he also comprehended the dark and corrosive artistic conception.

What the little broken bird didn't know was that if this word got out, how many people might be scared to death, especially those powerhouses on the throne.

Nine element witchcraft, that is the ultimate witchcraft, how can it be so easy to control, once it is displayed, it is a real horror, a big killer.

On the Jiawu Continent, it takes at least decades, or even hundreds of years, for the most talented throne powerhouse to enter Nine Yuans for the first time to achieve minor success in Nine Yuans witchcraft.

In the space of the stele, the vitality is getting stronger and stronger, which is many times stronger than the black hall of Takeshita An'an.

"what!"

Today, two full years have passed since Meng Tianchen passed out, and the bored little bird Mao Mao suddenly discovered a strange scene.

The vitality in the space of the stele was too thick, it rushed towards Meng Tianchen like crazy, and squeezed into his body.

"Aba!" With a cry of alarm, the little broken bird Mao Mao immediately flew in front of Meng Tianchen.

For more than two years, the little Po Niao didn't dare to move Meng Tianchen's body, just lying in front of the stone tablet.

Cried!The excited little broken bird cried, he knew it!Meng Tianchen was about to wake up.

"Abba! Abba! Abba..."

The little broken bird Mao Mao kept calling.

There was still no response, so after searching, the little broken bird Mao Mao found that Meng Tianchen's body was full of mellow energy and was full of vitality.

"Strange! Why can't I still sense Aba's thoughts?" Excited, the little broken bird found that it was impossible to transmit the sound to Meng Tianchen's mind.

"It doesn't matter! After waiting for more than two years, Abba's condition is much better! He will definitely wake up!" Thinking of this, the little broken bird Mao Mao, who has already wailed and wailed the dark witchcraft and cultivated to the master, stopped practicing. He stared at Meng Tianchen motionlessly, for fear of missing something.

In fact, Meng Tianchen has already regained consciousness at this moment.

However, he couldn't perceive the existence of his body at all, and his consciousness was floating in the boundless black misty space.

At this moment, he has not recalled the matter of the broken stele, and his consciousness is chaotic and hazy.

The boundless black misty space is too silent, and Meng Tianchen's consciousness has wandered around for an unknown amount of time.Except for a weird black liquid, all he saw was a boundless black mist.

What he didn't know was that roaming in the black mist, an invisible mysterious energy was gradually integrated into this consciousness.

Slowly, this consciousness grew stronger unconsciously, and bits and pieces of memory merged into it.

Anxious!Meng Tianchen was very anxious.

Thinking of everything, I don't know what happened to the broken stone tablet, and the little broken bird!

"This is the mysterious dark misty space?" Meng Tianchen, who had fully remembered, controlled this consciousness, running wildly.

go out!Be sure to get out!

However, the boundless black and misty space is like a prison, with no boundaries at all and no exit at all.

sound of a bell!喤喤!

Suddenly, Meng Tianchen's consciousness stopped after discovering the astonishing scene, full of horror.

The originally silent dark space became frantic, and all the black mist became restless like overwhelming the river.

"Ri-you bang bang bang, nothing bad will happen, right?" Meng Tianchen was a little scared, mainly because the black mist was too noisy, and it exuded an ancient aura.

twitter!Cha Cha!

What's even more frightening is that countless black mist pounced on Meng Tianchen's consciousness, as if trying to crush and devour the consciousness that had been condensed with great difficulty.

What made Meng Tianchen dumbfounded was that the black mist swept over madly, not only did not kill Meng Tianchen's consciousness, but automatically merged into it.

In an instant, the consciousness turned black, a spherical shape, and it swelled vigorously.

"Nimma! What kind of trouble is this?"

Meng Tianchen could only feel all this passively. After the countless black mist melted in, it seemed to turn into pieces of extremely mysterious black runes, adhering to his consciousness.

Layer after layer.

At the same time as the black sphere expanded rapidly, Meng Tianchen clearly felt that his consciousness was different from just now, not to mention much stronger, as if it had transformed, and contained an indescribable meaning, as if it was an unyielding meaning, indestructible .

As the black mist turned into runes, more and more adhered to the black ball.

The feeling Meng Tianchen realized became more and more clear.

Immortality and immortality, this is a kind of will, the will of immortality.Completely replaced the previously erratic and rootless consciousness!
While this undead consciousness was growing wildly, the black sphere expanded rapidly, and Meng Tianchen felt a mysterious sense of control.

A sense of control over the entire dark space!
While Meng Tianchen was controlling the dark space, he felt his own body with unprecedented clarity.

It is clearly seen that a large amount of vitality outside the body enters the body and enters the dantian vortex.The whirlpool in the dantian rotates automatically and slowly, breathing out the pure three-line witch power, which circulates in the meridians, forming a circle.

What was extremely strange was that Meng Tianchen could see his own mind clearly.It turned out to be where he is now, in a dark place.

"This? How is this possible?"

For a moment, Meng Tianchen was stunned and completely frightened.

Know the sea!

Unexpectedly, the sea of ​​consciousness was opened up in this way, and it was a mysterious dark space that existed a long time ago.

Meng Tianchen couldn't turn the corner, and his consciousness stagnated.

You know, only when you reach the peak of the Nine Yuan Wizard, you can break the Yuan successfully.Only when the power of thought transforms into pure primordial consciousness can the sea of ​​consciousness be opened up.

The sea of ​​consciousness is immortal!No matter how serious the trauma is, it can be recovered.The sea of ​​consciousness is shattered, and the soul flies away.

"My father! I saw a big-headed ghost! My sea of ​​consciousness is actually a black misty space? It already exists? Isn't the power of thought completely swallowed by the broken stone tablet? How did it transform into primordial consciousness?" Countless questions made Meng Tianchen was dumbfounded.

Meng Tianchen knows very well that only when the power of thought has reached thousands of miles, and after breaking the Yuan successfully, can all the power of thought be transformed into Yuan Consciousness.

The power of thought only has the ability of simple detection, but the primordial consciousness is different. When it reaches a certain level, it can even attack and directly attack other people's sea of ​​consciousness.

"I have already successfully broken the Yuan? Except that the witch power has not turned into Yuan Power! This? Is this a half-baked Yuan Breaker?" Meng Tianchen was not sure.

Meng Tianchen really didn't understand, what happened to him couldn't be explained in the secret tome.

"Abba! Abba! Are you awake?"

 Attacking Mao Mao!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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