Infinite World Projection

In a dark area, Chen Changming's consciousness fell asleep alone.

The world around was dim, with deep darkness everywhere, and no light at all.

I do not hope to see the light.

This is not another place, but Chen Changming's own sea of ​​soul. In other words, it is the sea of ​​spirit.

The Sea of ​​Souls is a huge source formed entirely by spiritual cohesion. Naturally, there will be no unique concepts around the real world.

Such concepts as light and darkness do not actually exist in this place.

Ordinary people are in it, and the reason they feel dim is because in their impressions, the place without light is the place of darkness, so it naturally becomes dim.

But in fact, this sea of ​​spirits has no color, and some are just countless thoughts, which constantly flow and flow.

Since self-proclaimed, Chen Changming sealed the external consciousness, the true self is located here, and is silent here.

Of course, although it is silent, it is only relatively speaking.

Through the sea of ​​spirits, he can control the thoughts that he has spilled out, and can also affect his body through these thoughts, so as to achieve the effect of observation on the side.

He knew everything that had happened before.

He knew all the scenes, including his fall from mid-air, to Song San, and what he experienced here.

"The sense of regular oppression seems to have weakened to a certain extent..."

Feeling the outside world, Chen Changming's thought flashed in his mind.

His current state is very special.

The rules of this world are extremely powerful and egoistic, excluding all foreign things.

Chen Changming, as an external demon, is like an invading virus and foreign body to this world, so the subconscious will be digested and expelled by the world's immune system.

The specific performance is just like he did before.

The Tao in his body conflicted with the laws of this world, and was finally ignited by the power of this world. He had to voluntarily give up most of the power and confine himself to the last point of origin, so as to preserve himself.

But doing so is equivalent to becoming a vegetative.

While suppressing the origin, Chen Changming's own consciousness had to retreat into the sea of ​​soul, and he could not really control his body.

To some extent, this is an extremely dangerous behavior.

Once during this time, he met any strong man. In his case, it was just meat that was arbitrarily cut, and there was no way to resist.

Fortunately, this worst result did not happen.

After this period of time, his body seems to have gradually adapted to the world, and the reaction of rejection has decreased a lot.

At Fangcai, he tentatively used some power. Although it did cause a bite in the end, he did not cause the fire to burn like he did before.

It can be seen that the time to lift the town block and reconnect with the world is almost here.

At this point in his thoughts, Chen Changming did not hesitate much, and immediately set off to lift his seal.

At the beginning, he banned himself and set the ninth ban with his peak power.

This time, he did not lift all the bans at once. He just unblocked the first layer, bloomed part of his origins, and returned the self to the subject.

With the return of consciousness, the rolling blood began to surge.

His body was strong and strong, even though the previous fire burned off more than 90% of its origin, but his body was still indestructible and strong in the world.

At least, even if he was standing there and asked someone to cut, I am afraid that no one could cut it.

Qi and blood were surging, and the exhausted blood was surging again all over the body, bringing a whole new power to the dead body.

Outside, Song San looked at the fairy in white lying on the head of the bed with some surprise, and looked at the other person's complexion gradually.

At this moment, he felt a magnificent vitality, emerging from the white fairy in front of him.

The other party seems to be an ancient beast in its heyday, and its vitality is extremely strong, reaching a kind of extreme.

The kind of vitality makes Song San feel that he is as small as a ant, and feel an indescribable sense of insignificance.

Feeling this feeling, he was a little panicky and a little anticipating, and he felt something now.

The qi and blood were surging, and in the air, a golden phantom appeared, pulling the quartet of aura.

When consciousness returned and the blood and blood in the body recovered to a certain level, Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes.

Sitting on the head of the bed, he had just opened his eyes, and he saw Song San who was standing there in front, looking forward.

The two pairs of eyes stared at each other instantly, so big eyes squinted.

Before he could say anything about Chen Changming, he heard a bang.

At the moment when Chen Changming woke up, Song San knelt on the ground with a thud, and knocked his head fiercely: "Boy Song San, see Xianchang!"

"I still wish the immortal pity to accept me as a disciple!"

He slammed his head down on the ground, and Chen Changming was a bit surprised by the speed.

"Do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Chen Changming reacted and his face became playful: "Why?"

"why?"

Song San was stunned, and some didn't respond.

Why do you pray for the immortals?

But he quickly reacted and bowed his head again: "For the sake of practicing the way of immortals, stand out!"

"You are very honest."

Chen Changming's face was playful: "Don't ordinary people seek immortality for longevity? Are you good, just to stand out?"

"However, this is good..."

"If you really want to look for a long time, I can't help it, but it's just a standout, but it's no problem..."

He said casually.

For a long time, this is easier said than done.

Even Chen Changming himself did not meet this standard, let alone teach others.

Although he is expensive as a **** and a devil, he has infinite power, but after all, there are limits.

The gods and demons are only for a long life, and it is far from being long-lived.

How can you teach others what you cannot do?

This thought flashed through Chen Changming's heart, and his face looked calm.

"Have seen the master."

In front of him, listening to Chen Changming's words, Song San was ecstatic and bowed his head again.

"Don't be too happy."

Chen Changming shook his head: "I tell you the truth."

"I can't protect myself now, and I still have to recover. It's no problem to teach you for a while."

"When I get hurt, I won't care about you."

He spoke flatly and said directly.

Willing to teach does not mean willingness to truly be a disciple.

The reason why he is willing to teach the other party for a while, but just came here at this moment, no one is available, forced to help.

When the road injury was slightly better, he would leave the place immediately, and he would not delay too much here.

Song San wanted to worship him as a teacher, for the time being it was just thinking about it.

Of course, if he did well afterwards, Chen Changming would not mind accepting him as a disciple.

After all, reliable teachers are rare this year, and reliable disciples are not many.

Every one is worth cherishing.

"Anyway."

Listening to Chen Changming's words, Song San lost his heart inevitably, but he still cheered up and smiled: "Master is willing to teach me for a while, it is my pleasure, how dare I really ask for anything."

"it is good."

Chen Changming nodded and pointed with a finger. Before Song San had responded, he directly nodded in front of his forehead.

A message quickly spread through and poured into Song San's mind.

Song San Leng Leng stood there, feeling the surge of information in his mind, at this time only a dull left in his mind.

After a long time, his face showed a happy look, and he paid a quick prayer: "Xie Shizun gave the law!"

"It's just superficial methods."

Chen Changming shook his head and said, "Start tomorrow, work hard every day, and you can achieve something in March."

"Now, step back."

He spoke softly, watching Song San say so.

Obviously this is Song San's room, but looking at his tone, it is more like a master.

Song San dared not have the slightest opinion, but bowed his head respectfully, so he retreated.

At this moment, his heart was full of excitement and a sense of seeing the light.

After struggling for so long, I finally got hope today.

At this moment, his heart was full of energy, and he wished to get started immediately and began to practice.

"Just some superficial methods, it should be no problem, just concrete, it depends on the situation..."

Chen Changming touched his head, somewhat helpless.

Differences and differences between the world and the world will cause many methods to shine in other worlds, and will fail in other worlds.

This was the case before. After returning to the ontology from the divine world, many methods were invalidated, forcing Chen Changming to abandon many methods in the inheritance of the spirit king and choosing the method of the near immortal.

In this world, the situation is even more serious.

The rules of this world are extremely domineering, and it is egoistic that it is almost exclusive to all systems in other worlds.

Otherwise, even if Chen Changming's body is a bit inconsistent with this world, it will not be so inspiring that it will ignite Daohuo and Jinhuo.

So ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In this world, basically most of the original methods can be given up.

Of course, some basic methods of mortals should be no problem.

For example, mortal martial arts such as refining flesh and exercising the body can play a role no matter in which world, and there are no situations where it cannot be used.

The method that Chen Changming just passed on to Song San is also a mortal martial art that he sorted out himself.

But if you want to restore your former strength, step by step to get back your past cultivation, it is not enough for these alone.

"It would be great if I could get the practice system of this world..."

Chen Changming rubbed his forehead and sighed.

Deducing an unfamiliar system from scratch, even if it is too difficult for him, even if it is possible, it may take hundreds of thousands of years to achieve some results.

Judging from his current state, whether he can survive that time is not necessarily so.