Practicing the technique of dreaming was a troublesome and long process. It could not be done overnight.
Garon asked about the details of the technique in detail, as well as how to deal with the situation if he encountered any. According to Black Sethe, mastering the ability of vision would have a significant impact on many aspects of him. The expansion of his vision would expand his range of vision, allowing him to see many things that ordinary people could not.
Garon kept the recording symbols in his hand one by one and locked them in the drawer.
'Let's try the first dream today, 'Black Sethe suggested.
Garon nodded, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom. After greeting the mute servant, he took a cold shower and lay down on the bed, trying to relax himself as much as possible.
Lying on his back on the bed, he put on the soft soundproof earplugs. His eyes looked at the black-and-white checkered ceiling, then his eyelids slowly closed, and his breathing slowed down.
His consciousness gradually blurred, and he gradually felt sleepy.
The key to entering the dream was to have the body in the most relaxed and comfortable position. Furthermore, one could not move or exert force at will.
Soon, Garon felt that his body was light as a feather, as if he had floated up from the bed and entered a narrow and soft black tunnel. He was pushed forward by a strong force.
He tried to look around, but there was a black mud-like substance everywhere. It was as if he was wrapped in mud, but his body was not stained by the black mud at all.
This strange tunnel seemed to have a life of its own, and it was wriggling slightly. He could vaguely hear many, many sounds. There were human voices, the sound of cars, the sound of airplanes, and the buzzing of insects. Anyway, there were many sounds mixed together.
After flying for some time, Garon suddenly felt that there was light in front of him, and he flew out of the tunnel. Then, he seemed to have entered a small dark room, which seemed to be similar to his bedroom.
There was a black wallpaper, a black wall lamp, a black and white checkered single sofa, a black and white checkered bedside table, and a small bar counter. There was a huge 92-inch smart TV hanging on the wall.
Garon landed on the floor of the bedroom, turned around, and saw that behind him was a door that was slowly closing. He could vaguely see darkness through the gap.
Click.
The door closed.
'That's the door in your heart. When it closes, it means that your dream is closed. This is your psychological defense line. It can defend against invisible creatures to a certain extent, but don't rely too much on it.' Black Sethe's voice rang in Garon's ears, but it was as if he was using a voice changer to constantly change the tune of his voice. His voice was sometimes sharp, sometimes rough, sometimes high and sometimes low. It was very strange, reminiscent of a twisted and long glass tube, forming a constantly fluctuating wavy tone.
'This is your bedroom, the bedroom in your dreams. Pay attention to the details here. We will use this place as a base to begin this training. 'Black Sethe continued.
Garen nodded. He could clearly feel that he was dreaming. His body was not as agile as it was in reality, and his consciousness was slightly blurry. Everything in front of him seemed to be blurry, and there were even some distortions that were changing.
'Solidify your dreamscape first. Try to stare. Start from the closest place to you and focus on all the details, but be careful not to stare for more than two breaths. Otherwise, the distraction will cause you to lose focus and cause the dreamscape to change. 'Black Sethe whispered.
Garon understood. He began to look around carefully and finally chose a small bookcase beside him.
The bookcase was filled with books, ranging from philosophy to history, geography to science, computers, and art. There were all kinds of books, but they were only placed on the bookcase. In fact, Garon had never seen any of these books before.
He looked from left to right and scanned the black bookcase. Rows of books with black covers slid past his eyes.
'Find the illogical things in your dream. That's interference. Get rid of it!' Black Sethe reminded.
Garon understood and continued to look at the bookcase.
History of Earth … Andrew's Roar … Sky Vision … The Life of Alderaes …
Book after book flashed past his eyes.
Suddenly, the name of a book appeared in front of his eyes.
'Reinhardt Put the Apple on …' The cover of this book was very strange. The name on the edge of the book was rippling like water. It was not very clear, and the words behind 'on' could not be seen clearly at all. It seemed like the words were constantly changing.
Garon reached out and pulled it out and placed it in his hand. This book was not a book. He flipped it over and saw that the front of the book was actually a mixing plate used to mix eggs.
What a joke. Why would a mixing plate be on the bookcase? This was completely illogical.
Garon grabbed the plate with both hands and was about to tear it apart.
All of a sudden, the plate softened and turned into a living thing. It escaped from his hand and drilled into the wall on the right and disappeared. A small crack appeared on the wall without him noticing.
'Don't worry about it. You don't know which world it is from. Sometimes, you will meet many beings from other universes and other dimensions in your dreamscape. It's hard for you to catch them. You'll get used to it, 'Black Sethe said softly.' Your task now is to get rid of the interference in your dreamscape. Continue. '
Garon felt that it was a little magical.
His consciousness was slightly blurrier than in reality. It was the same when he fought with Nadia. He was easily affected by his instincts, and his rationality was suppressed and weakened.
He continued to scan the bookcase. There was nothing else in it.
Then it was the sofa. The black cloth sofa was furry and seemed to have tiger skin patterns on it.
Garon tried to sit on it and pressed down lightly.
Squeak ~ ~ ~
The sofa made a strange moaning sound, as if it was a living thing.
'It shouldn't make a sound,' Black Sethe said.
Garon nodded in agreement.
Then, he saw the shadow of the sofa fly out and shoot towards the door. Soon, it seeped out from under the door like black water and disappeared.
'This is also a guest from another universe. These guests can be very useful sometimes. If you want to travel to other universes and enter other dimensions and time, they can be good guides, as long as you catch their tails.'
"I can enter other universes through them?" Garon was suddenly interested.
'Of course, but the premise is that you're willing to live in the dreamscape forever. If you blindly follow a guide and leave your own stronghold, you'll easily get lost in time and space, unable to find your way back. Then, you'll live there forever, or in the void of the universe, or in a crack between universes, until your soul dries up.'
"Why did they enter my dreamscape?" Garon started to sit on another sofa.
'I don't know. These guests have all kinds of motives, but one thing is for sure. They don't have good intentions,' Black Sethe replied softly.
"Alright." Garon didn't think about it anymore.
After he finished exploring the sofa, he started to touch the smart TV hanging on the wall.
He tried to turn on the TV, but there was no movement. There were blue sparks dancing on the power socket.
He reached out and touched the TV screen. The screen was originally smooth, but now it was uneven. However, other than this, everything else was still normal.
Garon started to pay attention to the frame of the TV screen. Strangely, the frame was actually a thin yellow snake with a twisting body. It was even alive. It was spitting out its red tongue and looking at Garon.
Chi!
The snake suddenly jumped up and flew out of the frame, heading straight for Garon's face.
In a moment of desperation, Garon instinctively reached out to pinch the snake's weak spot.
'Don't touch it!' Black Sethe's voice hurriedly sounded.
However, it was too late. Garon's hand tightly pinched the snake's weak spot. Then, with a whoosh, he felt everything around him become blurry. It was as if there was a flash of white light, or as if he was passing through something at high speed. Everything around him seemed to be moving at high speed, as if he was sitting on some kind of tool that was moving at high speed.
He didn't know how much time had passed. Perhaps it was a long time, or perhaps it was just a moment.
Then, he suddenly saw a huge black whirlpool appear in front of him. It was as deep as a whirlpool in the sea, spinning slowly. In the center of the whirlpool was an endless stretch of darkness. And he was being pulled towards the center of the whirlpool by a strong force.
The whirlpool occupied his entire field of vision. It even made him feel as if it was as big as a solar system, or even the Milky Way. That strong and majestic feeling made him unable to move for a moment. A strange seductive force lured him towards the whirlpool, giving him an even stronger impulse to jump into the whirlpool.
'Wake up!!'
Suddenly, a sharp voice came from behind him.
Garon's brain shook violently. He felt a strong force pulling him from behind, quickly pulling him away from the whirlpool.
Whoosh!!!
Garon opened his eyes abruptly. His body that was lying on the bed felt sore. It didn't feel like he had just slept, but more like fatigue caused by excessive exercise.
'You were almost pulled into a completely foreign universe by a creature from another dimension.' Black Sethe's voice rang in his ears.
"If I really entered that whirlpool, what would have happened?" Garon straightened up, wiped his face, and asked softly.
'Whirlpool? You saw a whirlpool? ' Black Sethe didn't seem to know what he saw. 'I don't know. You would probably see scenes from other universes and worlds.' He paused for a moment before continuing.
'This kind of thing will happen frequently in the future. You have to be careful. In the dream world, some things can be very cunning. You can't believe everything they say, but you also can't completely disbelieve them. You can only rely on yourself to judge. Entering other universes and dimensions is a very dangerous thing for you. Your soul consciousness with the space-time attribute is the favorite prey of those guests. They will think of ways to lure you into other universes. '
"I can feel an inexplicable attraction coming from that whirlpool," Garen said with a frown.
'That's for sure. The process of entering other dimensions will be quite beneficial to your soul consciousness. Experiencing the journey of shuttling through the universe's dimensions with a clear consciousness isn't something that can be done just by being powerful. This is a precious experience and wealth. However, it's also a choice with no return. Once you enter, it's very likely that you'll be lost forever, unable to find the way back. '
"What would the result be?"
'To put it simply, it's what you call a vegetative person. You have no consciousness, but your body is alive.'
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