Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The closer the city is to the city, the more it can feel the burning fire of human beings. The brainwave magnetic field, like the colorful flowers, is constantly transmitting to the ever-changing sounds and images of Li Yaoyuan.

Of course, it is impossible for him to directly hear people's "heartfelt feelings", but if someone's emotions are too excited and brain waves reach their limits, they may leak information of scales and claws, such as the sharp peaks of Gaochun, which are received by Li Yao.

The messy memory fragments are more like a kaleidoscope-like patch of smashing and smashing images. A wave of waves hits the soul of Li Yao.

This kind of dissent, not only can not bring a little peeping into the pleasure of others, but Li Li has suffered an inexplicable torture, he is like being involved in a storm of emotion and reason, screaming, crying, roaring and sorrow The wave of intertwined whimpers tears him apart in all directions, and suddenly it seems to have broken into the abyss of thousands of people suffering and troubles. He is also infected by black emotions, heartbroken and unable to extricate himself.

"terrible!"

Li Yao tried his best to escape from the sea of ​​emotions and watched the soul of his own fading, gradually dimming, and he was embarrassed.

He finally understood why the "intelligence" of information interaction is so efficient and so good, but humans still resolutely abandoned it on the road to evolution, but communicated in seemingly less efficient language and words.

Because the information exchange efficiency of the former is too high, the same kind of emotions and ways of thinking will quickly "infect" in each individual, and even form cross-infection, group resonance, in the end, the whole group has only one emotion left. A way of thinking.

When a person cries, the entire ethnic group will cry with him. When a person laughs, the whole ethnic group will laugh with him. One person is furious. This kind of anger can spread throughout the entire community in an instant. Maybe one second will pick up one. Field battle!

Such a social structure, but also talk about what "civilization"?

Only the bee colony civilization of the Houyi nationality, or the absolutely rational mechanical civilization such as Xiaoming and Wenwen, can completely adopt the information interaction method such as "mental induction".

The human brain is a sturdy castle. The human spirit can hide in it and be safe and stable. It will not be affected by stellar radiation, cosmic storms, or excessive interference from other people's emotions and thoughts. On this basis, it is possible to create a variety of thinking patterns and emotional states, in order to bloom and explore the endless future!

However, for Li Yao at this moment, his soul has left the body too far.

It is like a soldier who has taken off the crystal scorpion and even torn the mustard battle suit and the naked clothes, facing the blast and the burning barrage!

Rao is the limit of his soul strength, but it is impossible to compete with the emotional waves of hundreds of millions of people.

The fire of his spirit is like the candle in the wind, crumbling and dying.

"A terrible state!"

Li Yao thought for himself. "I am now shrinking my soul into a ball, and I can barely resist the impact of thousands of people's emotions. But if it is a real 'divided realm', then it is necessary to split the spirit into a thousand. To resonate with the magnetic field of hundreds of millions of people, and to take advantage of the power of thousands of people to cultivate - a little careless, is it necessary to go into flames and cultivate into the most serious schizophrenia?"

Li Yao finally understood why he had only closed for seven days and seven nights, and he easily explored the path of the realm of distraction.

It seems that the most difficult thing is not how to get into the realm of distraction.

But how to rush to the realm of distraction, the soul can break out of the shell as desired, split into inexhaustible, still unaffected by the magnetic field of others, but also maintain their own heart.

Think about it carefully, after Wu Yingqi stepped on the realm of distraction, what is his insistence on his own heart?

It is said that thousands of conspirators, ambitions and villains in the central part of Xinghai, and thousands of ordinary people suffering from suffering, the darkness in their hearts condensed together, and finally formed a so-called The Savior, the Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi?

If Li Yao is indulged in the whirlpool of emotions and will of thousands of people, he will gradually be influenced by everyone, and will be led by everyone's desires and worries. In the end, what will his soul become?

In Li Yao’s heart, the soul shrinks more closely and firmly.

He can't rush into someone's mind.

The brain is the bastion of the soul, even the brain of ordinary people is the most solid field of the ordinary person. In that field, the ordinary person is his own king.

Strong as Li Yao, rushed into other people's brains, but also in the away game, the sheep into the tiger's mouth, a little careless, it will be ruined, like the unlucky Ou Yezi, living in the tragic death of others.

"Practitioners, adults, energetic, life-threatening people, murderous soldiers... These people have very strong magnetic fields, and their brain waves are like the most colorful flames, and once they are close They are extremely vulnerable to their influence and will even be extinguished and swallowed by them.

"These people are the most difficult to access and exchange information.

"The elderly and children, those who are seriously ill, those who are at a low point in life, those who are covered by negative emotions, those who sleep, those who dream, their magnetic fields are very bleak, and brain waves are also like a wave. Rivers are not too dangerous. I can barely insert my virtual nerves into their magnetic fields and send them some simple information.

"Hey, how do you sound like a ghost in the ancient notes, a fox like something?"

"The ancient notes often say that there are three real fires on the shoulders of men, and it is not easy to be invaded by evil spirits. The soldiers killed in the battlefield are even more bloody, and all the stunned soldiers will have to shun the house, but the elderly, children, patients and Heartbroken people, between the cockroaches, are more likely to see foxes and ghosts. This is not the feudal superstition, but the latter's life magnetic field is weak, and it is more likely to be interfered by their retinas and optic nerves. !

"There is also the popular popular 'dream of dreams', the same is true, because people's alertness and defense during sleep will be minimized, and outside information is more likely to get into their minds, by stimulating brain cells, in them Presented in the dream.

"Including the most sinister 'ghost upper body', for me now, it may not be impossible to do it - choose a person who is weaker, looks awkward, unstable, invades his brain, hijacks part of his brain In particular, the brain nerves responsible for motor function can use his body in a 'remote control' manner. Of course, this is very dangerous for both parties, and it is extremely expensive, and it is not necessary to do so. Stupid things.

"In short, the ancients did not understand the methods of systematic research, but simply summed up these phenomena, but it was coincident with what I saw today."

Li Yao thought about electricity and groped for a new magical power.

He should have been groping for ten days and a half, or even a year and a half, to gradually adapt and master.

But when I am not waiting, now the central part of the Xinghai is everywhere, how can I let him study slowly?

Li Yao condenses the soul into a slender stream of light, attached to a psionic energy pipeline, and flies away from the city, plunging toward the east coast of the Black Star continent.

In the blink of an eye, the black sea coast is close at hand.

Li Yao continued to follow the psionic energy pipeline and sneaked into the depths of the sea. In the meantime, there was a cluster of islands in front of him – it was Zhuge Jinglun’s “Third Spirit Institute”.

The spirit of Li Yao jumped from the waves and looked at the mental hospital under the night in midair.

The magnetic field of the mental patient is more violent and different than the average person. It is like a randomly distributed vortex and black hole, which makes Li Yaosheng feel a sense of creep.

He carefully bypassed these mentally ill patients, marched along the psionic power pipeline and the wireless net, and marched toward the deeper sacred towns of the island.

Deep in the island, there is no day or night, even if the night is deep, it is still brightly lit, thousands of sacred people work hard like tireless mechanics, relying on instinct to build their own nests - as if they were locked in the zoo, An animal that does not know it.

The magnetic field of the sacred people and the shape of the brain waves are very different from those of ordinary people.

If the average person's brain is a blossoming flower, a colorful vortex, a mysterious maze, and a dazzling kaleidoscope, then the sacred brain is like a dry mouth. Dry wells, an icy lake, a hard rock, nothing more.

If we say that for the brains of ordinary people, Li Yao is "not dare" too close, then there seems to be nothing worth exploring and studying for the brains of the sacred people.

Despite this, Li Yao still found the suspected "black child" among thousands of sacred people.

This time, it is directly perceived by the magnetic field of life. This "sunspot" has a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

Although he is also practicing intently with other sacred warriors, it is to make Li Yao feel different.

I don't know if Wu Yingqi's 3.0 soul is affected, Li Yao actually thinks that this "black child" looks very kind, as if... blood is connected!

Li Yao’s soul could not help but drift toward the head of the “black child”.

The brain of this "sunspot" did not give him a little vigilance and resistance, but instead gave birth to an inexplicable suction, and seemed to welcome him!

Despite this, Li Yao is not Wu Yingqi after all.

He is civilized and polite.

"Hey."

Li Yao gave a glimpse of the silk, got into the temple of the "black child", entangled his bunch of auditory nerves, and asked politely, "Hello, can I come in?"