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C844 The Power of Consciousness



C844 The Power of Consciousness

This scene shocked the entire medical room.    

    

Ye Wudao gasped and couldn't help but cover his mouth.    

    

Ning Hsing's expression changed. She was so surprised that she couldn't speak.    

    

"..."    

    

Lee Qinghao's face was deathly pale. Not only was he mentally shocked, he was also physically terrified. I had grabbed onto his neck and he couldn't even breathe as his entire body was trembling.    

    

I squinted my eyes and wanted to break his neck, but the fusion between the Primordial Spirit and my consciousness wasn't going well. It was as if the two threads needed to be tempered before they could connect to each other.    

    

For a moment, I lost control of my body, my hand hanging down. There was nothing I could do.    

    

Lee Qinghao's facial features trembled as if he had survived a disaster. He desperately retreated backwards, clutching his bruised neck and said in shock, "This is impossible, you actually..."    

    

However, the four girls didn't pay any attention to Lee Qinghao. They surrounded me and pushed him to the periphery.    

    

"Shaobai, you're awake?"    

    

"Say, what was that just now?"    

    

I took a good look at all of this. Through the four women's faces, I could see that Lee Qinghao was covered in cold sweat. He was so shocked that he couldn't even calm down in time. He was filled with disbelief.    

    

After a moment, Lee Qinghao gradually regained his composure and stared at me. His eyes flashed a few times, mixed with fear, shock, and unwillingness, as if he was brewing a new scheme.    

    

At this moment, the four women were seated at the left and right of each other. They looked both surprised and happy at the same time.    

    

Ye Wudao kept urging me to wake up, Faang Ruolan to help to shout, Chu Yuyan to notify people, Ning Hsing's eyes bloomed with anticipation.    

    

However, fusing with the will of the Primordial Spirit was the most important thing right now.    

    

Thus, I no longer spread my thoughts and continued to interact with the Primordial Spirit consciousness.    

    

After more than a year of time, I had a rough understanding of the bottom of the Primordial Spirit, this Primordial Spirit had its own intelligence, and it was not my nemesis either, this point was not even recorded in the Body Refinement Scripture!    

    

Or perhaps, from a long time ago, it was deliberately concealed and overlooked by the existence that wrote down the Body Refinement Scripture.    

    

Once I merge with the consciousness of the Primordial Spirit, then the damage to my mind will definitely be made up for by the Primordial Spirit!    

    

Silence reigned as the state of mind grew calmer. Everything outside was now completely unaffected.    

    

The connection is getting stronger and stronger...    

    

After an unknown period of time, the Primordial Spirit and I seemed to have become one, and our connection was incomparably close.    

    

Its eyes were my eyes.    

    

Its ears are my ears.    

    

Its consciousness is my consciousness.    

    

I saw my internal organs, as well as countless surging blood energy. I could clearly see my Dantian, where all of my internal energy was concentrated to the limit, like a vast galaxy.    

    

The Primordial Spirit sat cross-legged on top of the Stellar River, as if it was the ruler of the Stellar River.    

    

It slowly opened its eyes. In its consciousness, a memory that did not belong to me forced its way into its mind.    

    

It was a land filled with killing intent, an army of thousands upon thousands of men. Nine Source Stage cultivators rose into the air, their expressions fearful to the extreme, and all of them stared at one man.    

    

The man was completely drenched in blood, his surroundings were corpses, facing the nine Source Stage cultivators, he was like an unstoppable supreme being, when he struck out with his finger, even the origin was destroyed!    

    

In the blink of an eye, his memories changed. The scene turned into a dilapidated house. Looking at the structure of the building, it seemed to be ancient.    

    

The man became an old man and seemed to want to return to the dust. He started writing down countless of body tempering scriptures, and every time he finished writing, he would place his hand on the book, releasing a faint light, and said: "The body book's true essence, other than the flesh, there is also the Divine Sense. If there is anyone who can cultivate until the consciousness of the Primordial Spirit is fused, then it is fate.    

    

Inner Qi, fleshly body, and Divine Sense, all three of them are equal. Cultivating in the same place as the other three are rarely seen in this world, and Divine Sense techniques are extremely rare.    

    

"Divine Sense s can search the soul and kill people in an intangible manner, but they can look into the body. They can see that a man is innocent and that possession of a treasure is a crime, so the body book will be used as a cover and the memories of the Divine Sense will be branded on it. Every time a copy is made, the Divine Sense will also be scattered."    

    

"..."    

    

At this point, the memory was shattered. It was as if the memory had been scattered until it was extremely weak.    

    

The Primordial Spirit opened her mouth and said, "Before my fleshly body has reached its limit, the Divine Sense has already opened its doors. From then on, I will be you, and you will be me. is your ability. "    

    

With a boom, my dantian boiled, and an unprecedented strong will rushed into my consciousness. While covering the damage to my mind, it was like two ropes were slowly tying together. It was extremely slow, and it didn't complete immediately!    

    

I slowly opened my eyes and found that there was no one around.    

    

Even without my eyes, I could feel the wind blowing outside. The area was getting bigger and bigger.    

    

At this moment, my body is still unable to move or speak, but I am gradually regaining absolute control.    

    

Creak ~    

    

The door was pushed open.    

    

Lee Qinghao, one of the four elders, sneakily walked in and surrounded me.    

    

The old man said, "Lord Qinghao said that we can't let Lee Shaobai wake up, or else Lord Qinghao will die. All the surveillance has been taken care of. Let's make a move here and kill him first."    

    

The other three old men nodded.    

    

"Quick."    

    

"This Lee Shaobai sure is lucky."    

    

The old man with the broken arm looked at me horizontally and instantly sent a palm towards me, hitting my forehead.    

    

"Lee Shaobai, you can only blame the person you offended. It was Lord Qinghao. We had planned for this long and no one could find out." The old man with the severed arm's inner Qi seemed to want to destroy all of my consciousness.    

    

In that instant, the Divine Sense that was continuously strengthening itself automatically defended itself after it was invaded. Moreover, it formlessly dispersed the inner Qi all the way out of his body and through the palm of the old man with the severed arm, it charged into his mind.    

    

When the Primordial Spirit spoke, I followed, "Soulsearch!"    

    

The blood veins of the old man with a broken arm popped out, and his entire head felt like it was about to explode. His consciousness was forcefully invaded by my Divine Sense and continuously destroyed, as it was simply unable to endure it.    

    

Within the Qianzheng Palace, Lee Qinghao called for the four old men in a flustered manner. He was afraid that I would wake up and decided to have the four old men take advantage of the rest day to remove all obstacles and kill me.    

    

From the start of their plan to their actions, even the relationship between the old man with the severed arm and the ten women was known to me.    

    

The Divine Sense retreated, the old man with the severed arm plopped to the ground, his entire body was twitching and foaming at the mouth, he had become an empty shell that had lost his consciousness.    

    

The other three bosses were shocked and their scalps went numb.    

    

"What's going on? What the hell? "    

    

"Why did it suddenly become like this!"    

    

"Let's not worry about it for now, let's kill Lee Shaobai first."    

    

I glared fiercely and immediately congealed a Divine Sense. I bashfully struck out and invisibly struck the three elders' minds.    

    

Three booms could be heard, and the heads of the three old men exploded. They didn't even have time to scream before blood splattered out in all directions. It was as if they were three blossoming blood lotuses!    

    

An hour later.    

    

I landed on the ground barefooted as I stepped on the congealed blood on the floor. I stepped on the headless corpse as I walked out of the treatment room with my entire body flushed red.    

    

"..."    

    

The author's words: add 38200 Crown of Kings s and more. This was originally an urban cultivation novel …    

    


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