"Is this the so-called sea of consciousness?" Shen Luo's heart was slightly moved.
The ancient book said that the place where people's consciousness and thoughts gathered was called the sea of consciousness. It was the projection of thousands of thoughts.
He quickly suppressed the thought in his mind and used all his strength to run the Art of Psychic Communication.
"Ding Dong"
A slight sound of dripping water suddenly sounded in this empty and dark space.
Shen Luo's heart also jumped.
He hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound of dripping water and saw that in the void not far in front of him, there suddenly appeared a blue light spot the size of a rice grain, flashing a faint light.
Before he could take a closer look, "Ding Dong, Ding Dong" sounds rang out one after another.
Surrounding his body, there were many blue light spots. Some were slightly closer to him, as if they were only a few feet away. Some were farther away, as if they were dozens of feet away, and some were as small as a rice grain, and some were as big as a broad bean …
They were all flashing blue light, like a group of fireflies dancing in the sky, beautiful and magnificent.
Shen Luo praised in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time to enjoy the scenery.
Those blue light spots should be the key to him performing the Art of Psychic Communication.
His gaze fell on the first blue light spot that appeared, which was also the closest to him. He consciously guided his consciousness towards it bit by bit.
However, just as his consciousness got closer, the flow of spiritual power in his body was suddenly disrupted. The meridians all over his body were like needles, and there was a sharp pain.
Shen Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was full of pain. His hands suddenly hugged his head, and his body leaned back and fell directly into the water.
After he choked a few mouthfuls of water, he sat up again. His hands held his forehead, and he still felt a splitting headache.
He was completely practicing according to the content recorded in the Heavenly Book, and he really did not understand why this was happening.
Shen Luo sat down and rested for a while. Only then did the feeling of the magic power colliding in his body gradually subsided. The splitting pain in his head also eased a little.
After hesitating for a moment, he slowly closed his eyes and planned to try again.
As his mind calmed down, the pitch-black space of nothingness appeared once again.
Along with a "ticking" sound, the blue light of the rice grain lit up.
Shen Luo carefully controlled his consciousness to approach it again. As a result, the moment he saw the blue light, the intense pain in his meridians attacked him again like a tide.
He opened his eyes abruptly and felt the world spinning around him. His body fell backward once again.
Shen Luo stretched out both of his hands and forced himself not to collapse completely. The sharp pain in his head made him unable to help but groan in pain. There was also a fishy taste in his mouth and nose, and at the same time, blood flowed out.
This time, Shen Luo was shocked and did not dare to try again.
He staggered out of the water, walked to the shore, and slowly lay down. His eyes were still looking at the spinning sky, and his mind was in chaos.
After a long time, Shen Luo felt a little better. He got up and returned to his residence.
After returning, he threw himself on the bed and slept until the latter half of the night. Fortunately, he was not awakened by a nightmare this time. Instead, he woke up on his own after his spirit recovered.
After lighting the oil lamp, he took out the Nameless Heavenly Book and carefully looked through the records of the Art of Spiritual Control. However, he still could not find the problem.
"Could it be because my aptitude is ordinary and my spiritual power is not enough?" Shen Luo muttered to himself.
If that was the case, he could only wait until he succeeded in cultivating the second layer of the Nameless Divine Art, and then try this Art of Spiritual Control.
"No matter what, the first layer of the Art of Spiritual Control is complete. Now is the time to cultivate the second layer." He lowered his head and looked at the Nameless Heavenly Book in his hand, and made up his mind.
Shen Luo opened the Nameless Heavenly Book's second layer of the Art of Spiritual Control. His fingers were just about to touch the seal characters on the book when he suddenly remembered something. He immediately took out a Ghost Driving Talisman and stuck it on his body.
His gaze then turned and looked at the jade pillow on the bed.
As expected, the threads of light that appeared last night were still present tonight. They hung down from the ceiling like rain and gathered on the jade pillow.
After Shen Luo looked for a while, he collected his thoughts and began to focus on studying the second layer of the Art of Spiritual Control.
…
On the second day, Shen Luo arrived at the back of the mountain when it was close to noon again.
He directly stepped into the shallow pool of the stream and sat down cross-legged.
Shen Luo formed a seal with his hands, and the spiritual power in his dantian flowed out. It first flowed to the bottom of his feet, returned to his dantian, and then flowed to his palms, and then flowed back to his dantian.
He was not in a hurry to cultivate the second layer of the Art of Spiritual Control. Instead, he circulated it twice. When the first layer of the Art of Spiritual Control was completely activated, he then truly began to advance to the second layer of the Art of Spiritual Control.
The Nameless Heavenly Book guided the spiritual energy in the water into the body, and through the Yang energy, it turned into spiritual power that flowed through the meridians in the body. When the first layer was completed, it could be passed to the four limbs. When the second layer was completed, it could be passed to the Ren and Du Qi.
The Ren and Du Qi were the central meridians of Yin and Yang in the human body. They were located at the top of the Baihui acupoint, and at the bottom of the stomach. Once they were completed and connected, the efficiency of the spiritual energy of the water in his body would be greatly increased.
When that time came, the spiritual power contained in his dantian would also increase by several times.
Shen Luo's mind moved slightly, and the seal of his hands changed slightly. He silently recited the second layer of the Art of Spiritual Control.
The stream surrounding him began to ripple with circular ripples. Strands of spiritual energy in the water gathered towards his body like swimming fishes. A layer of light blue halo lit up at the bottom of the water.
At the same time, a strand of spiritual power accumulated in Shen Luo's body began to rise from his dantian. It rushed along the Ren Meridian in front of his body, and carried the momentum of breaking through. It passed through the Shenque, Zhongwan, and Shanzhong acupoints, and went straight to the Yutang acupoint.
As early as when he was cultivating the first layer of the Art of Spiritual Control, Shen Luo was already able to guide the Yang energy to start the Three Yin Meridian. At this moment, he needed to make it pass through the Zigong acupoint, break through the sky, and go straight to the Baihui acupoint.
However, after his spiritual power rushed out of the Yutang acupoint, it was blocked at the first checkpoint.
The Zigong acupoint was like a military fortress. One man could hold the pass, and ten thousand men could not open it. No matter how Shen Luo's spiritual power collided, it was unable to pry open the city gate in the slightest.
Shen Luo was slightly surprised. The spiritual power in his dantian also poured out in full force, and rushed straight to the Zigong acupoint.
Soon, a surge of spiritual power caused by the collision of spiritual power spread out in his body, causing his body to tremble. Layers of ripples appeared in the water outside of his body.
Shen Luo suddenly opened his eyes. His face was full of disbelief.
When he was cultivating the first layer of the Art of Spiritual Control, he only gave it a little try, and it directly reached perfection. However, when he started cultivating the second layer of the Art of Spiritual Control, he crashed into a wall.
The difference between the beginning and the end was not small.
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