After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but grab his hair fiercely. He found that he only remembered hearing a voice and saying a sentence, but he couldn't remember the content of the sentence at all.
Shen Luo suddenly remembered that in the book he had read before, there was a mention of a kind of Spiritual Sense attack. The person who was hit often had a state of Spiritual Sense injury. The light injury would lead to memory loss, and the serious injury would lead to the destruction of Spiritual Sense.
He suddenly panicked and quickly closed his eyes to check his sea of consciousness.
In his sea of consciousness, a light blue human-shaped shadow was sitting cross-legged. It didn't look the slightest bit wrong. It was the human-shaped soul that Shen Luo condensed when he entered the Soul Condensing Stage.
"Hey, what's going on!" Then, he heard a scream from his mouth and opened his eyes again.
But there was no panic in his eyes, instead, they were full of joy and surprise.
It turned out that his Spiritual Sense was not damaged, but his sea of consciousness had expanded and was thicker than before.
Shen Luo immediately released his Spiritual Sense and explored around.
After this test, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the exploration range of his Spiritual Sense had expanded from the original size of ten feet to about ten feet.
"Could it be that the voice I heard just now can strengthen my Spiritual Sense and help expand my sea of consciousness?" Shen Luo hesitated.
After saying this, he looked slightly dignified and walked toward the high platform in the center of the square again.
As soon as Shen Luo got within ten feet of the high platform, the strange whisper appeared in his mind again.
His brows furrowed slightly as he once again focused on listening to the voice.
"Don't take the evil path, don't deceive the dark room."
A voice sounded again, accompanied by another thunder-like "boom".
Shen Luo's mind was in severe pain again. The pain was more intense than before. He only felt that the eardrums between his ears seemed to be broken by this sound. His figure was also shaking and almost fell.
So, he simply sat directly on the ground, cross-legged, and sat cross-legged.
"Accumulate merit, and be merciful." Shen Luo heard another sentence. Only now did Shen Luo hear it clearly. The voice was slightly aged and seemed to come from an older person.
"If it's the Dao, advance. If it's not the Dao, retreat. Don't tread on the wrong path, don't bully the dark room. Accumulating merit, showing compassion to all things... Could this be the voice of Patriarch Bodhi's preaching? "Shen Luo recalled the voice he had heard for the first time.
Before he could figure it out, the voice of the sermon rang out once more, "Through material training, sorrow and joy, one can transform oneself into a human being."
Shen Luo's mind suddenly exploded with a thunderous roar. He felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. The sharp pain intensified once again, causing his body to suddenly fall backwards. His vision suddenly became blurry.
He gritted his teeth and probed his Sea of Consciousness. He found that the power of his Divine Sense had increased again, and the human-shaped phantoms in his Sea of Consciousness had also become more solid.
Shen Luo became more and more convinced that the voice of the sermon was indeed of great benefit to him, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.
With the sound of another sermon, a loud roar rang out in his mind again. His vision became blurry again. In a trance, he saw a blurry afterimage appear in front of him, but it was not real.
When the aftertaste of the roar disappeared, the afterimage in front of him also disappeared.
Shen Luo was surprised. He wanted to get up and check, but when he moved, he found that his body was incomparably heavy, and he could not move at all.
"What's going on?" His expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly checked his body and meridians.
Under this check, Shen Luo found nothing unusual, but for some reason, he could not control his body.
Before he could figure it out, the voice of another sermon was heard, and it was accompanied by a rumble that shook the sky.
This time, not only did Shen Luo feel a huge shock to his soul, but even his physical body also trembled violently. The hammer-like force actually penetrated his body and bombarded the acupoints in his body.
The twenty Spiritual Meridians in his body shook at the same time at this moment, and the Fa Li contained in them began to circulate wildly without control.
"Why does even the Fa Li in my Spiritual Meridians seem to be hammered?" Shen Luo endured the severe pain, and his heart became more and more puzzled.
He only felt that his Spiritual Meridians and Divine Sense seemed to have become a piece of forged iron, constantly being hammered by an invisible hammer, and the already liquefied Fa Li began to become more and more pure.
In his Sea of Consciousness, the human-shaped phantoms sitting cross-legged also became more and more solid, and even the rough outline of facial features had already appeared. The appearance was almost the same as his cheeks.
"Flying Fate Chases Away, Awakens the Hibernation."
As the voice sounded in Shen Luo's ears, it was accompanied by a loud roar. The pain brought by this sound was simply unprecedented.
Shen Luo could not help but let out a tragic roar, and his body suddenly fell backward.
This time, his vision did not become blurred, but he clearly saw that there was still a "Shen Luo" in front of him, sitting cross-legged in the same place, and his body did not move at all.
He hurriedly looked down and found that his body was covered with a layer of faint white light. His arms and body were actually illusory shadows, but the person sitting in front of him was the real body.
Although this scene was fleeting, Shen Luo understood that the strings of phantoms he saw just now were the residual shadows brought by his Soul leaving his body.
He had always thought that his body was swaying, but in fact, his Soul had been thrown out of his body under a heavy blow.
At the same time, half of the Spiritual Meridians condensed in his body lit up. Inside, he could see that the Spiritual Power had liquefied like water, and it was rushing rapidly like a river during flood season.
After Shen Luo discovered this situation, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he was quite happy, because if the Soul was illusory and not solid enough, it could not leave the body at all.
Once it could leave the body, it meant that his cultivation had improved again, and he was not far from breaking through the Out-of-Body Period, where the Soul could leave the body freely.
Shen Luo frowned, but began to shout loudly in his heart, "Let this Hammering Soul Path Sound come more violently!"
As soon as this thought arose, there was a loud "boom"!
This time, Shen Luo's Soul did not sway like before, but was directly smashed out of the body, separated from the body, and suspended in the air.
He raised his two illusory palms, waved them in front of his eyes, and then looked down at his body, which was sitting motionless, and was pleasantly surprised.
With his thoughts, the illusory shadow of the Soul floated up like a light feather, and flew into the depths of the night sky.
Shen Luo had never felt so free, and he felt unprecedentedly carefree.
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