Ye Xuan opened his eyes, and his vision was filled with gold and silver mist. Lowering his head, he saw that his body had turned into a small infant that seemed to be made of gold. Every inch of his skin was emitting traces of golden light. He was like the infant version of the Buddha in the temple, extremely holy. Eh,
Ye Xuan could not figure out why his Sea of Consciousness had suddenly experienced such a situation.
Ever since the Power of Faith had suddenly appeared in his consciousness, every time he piloted the Thunder God to destroy the Japanese military base in Huaxia and rescued countless Huaxia people, the Power of Faith had never stopped. Instead, it surged into his consciousness like water and merged with the spiritual power lake that was originally in his consciousness.
In the end, he piloted the Thunder God to Japan and destroyed the Japanese Imperial Palace and Yasukuni Shrine. If the power of faith was usually a stream, then when the Japanese announced their surrender, the power of faith that surged toward him was like the seawater of a tsunami. The huge power of faith directly enveloped him.
Then, Ye Xuan felt the Mind Energy in his Sea of Consciousness, which had been peaceful before, and the Strength of Faith that had integrated into his Sea of Consciousness were stirring up huge waves in his head. In the end, he only felt a boom in his head, and then he lost consciousness.
When he woke up, the original spiritual lake had disappeared, and his sea of consciousness had become like this.
Although Ye Xuan didn't know why his sea of knowledge suddenly became like this, he felt that it wasn't a bad thing. He felt that the baby had replaced his original spiritual force. Although his spiritual force attribute points remained the same, Ye Xuan could feel that his spiritual force had become very pure. It was like water and mercury. The density was completely different.
Among the Daoist techniques that Ye Xuan practiced. The cultivation of cultivators in the mortal world was divided into four stages: Refining Essence into Qi, Refining Qi into Spirit, Refining Spirit into Void, and Refining Void into Dao. Among them, the Refining Qi into Spirit referred to the cultivator's Primordial Spirit. Primordial Spirit was the evolution of the human soul. With a Primordial Spirit, one could go into seclusion at home and travel thousands of miles spiritually. The Golden Imperial Palace was extremely marvelous, but this Primordial Spirit could only be obtained when one reached the realm of refining one's spirit to return to the void. At the stage of refining one's qi into spirit, one would only use one's magic power to refine and nourish one's soul. And Ye Xuan's current magic power was only at the initial stage of refining one's essence into qi. Logically speaking, it was impossible for something like a Primordial Spirit to appear.
In fact, Ye Xuan didn't know what was going on with his current state. He didn't know if this baby in his sea of consciousness was his primordial spirit or not, because it was completely a combination of his spiritual power and the power of faith. It was different from the Primordial Spirit that Ye Xuan knew. But if it wasn't, then what was it?
His consciousness was immersed in the primordial spirit (let's call it the primordial spirit for now!). Ye Xuan adapted to this small body. He found that there was no discomfort, as if it was his original body. Then, with a thought, the primordial spirit figure that was originally in the sea of consciousness suddenly became illusory. The next moment, Ye Xuan found that the primordial spirit had left his sea of consciousness and appeared in the room of the villa.
He looked up. His other self was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes slightly closed. His breathing was even, as if he was asleep.
Seeing himself from this angle for the first time, Ye Xuan felt very novel. This was completely different from seeing himself in the mirror, and the feeling was very wonderful.
After looking for a while, Ye Xuan suddenly felt a trace of fatigue from the primordial spirit. Ye Xuan guessed that it might be because his primordial spirit was still very weak and couldn't stay outside for a long time. So, he didn't dare to stay outside for too long. With a thought, he appeared in the space of consciousness again.
This time, Ye Xuan didn't move the primordial spirit again. Because after his consciousness withdrew from the primordial spirit, he found that the feeling of fatigue was even ten times stronger than in the primordial spirit. Even with his abnormal physique, it was a little hard to bear. His head tilted, and he directly fell onto the big bed and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, when a ray of sunlight shone into Ye Xuan's eyes, he woke up from his sleep.
He sat up from the bed and shook his head to dispel the sleepiness in his mind. He found that after a night's sleep, the fatigue from last night had been swept away.
After looking for a while, he found that it was already past eight in the morning. Standing up from the bed, Ye Xuan stretched. A series of crackling sounds came from his body, and he immediately felt much more refreshed.
As soon as the door opened, a black shadow quickly pounced out from the door. With a wave of his hand, Ye Xuan held a white and fat rabbit in his hand.
"Wu wu wu!" Hei Dou was held by the neck in the air by Ye Xuan, and its limbs flailed in the air, making whimpering sounds.
Ye Xuan held Hei Dou in his hand and rubbed its little head. He smiled and put it on the ground, ignoring its resistance, then walked towards the bathroom.
The lives of ordinary people were actually very simple. After waking up in the morning and eating breakfast, those who had to go to school went to school, those who had to go to work went to work, and then after school or work, went home to eat and sleep. It was simple and ordinary.
Ye Xuan was not a big shot. Apart from letting Gao Weishen negotiate for the purchase of the private island, he did not have much to do. Basically, if he was not at home, he would be drinking tea and reading books in a teahouse. He did not even go to a nightclub once. His life was like that of a rich man in his seventies or eighties.
Negotiations of tens of millions of dollars were obviously not child's play. After more than ten days of negotiations, Gao Weishen and his group still had not managed to negotiate for the island. However, according to Raymond, the negotiations had actually reached the final stage. The other party simply wanted to raise the price, and it might end in two or three days.
Fifteen days passed in the blink of an eye. When dawn came, Ye Xuan's figure once again appeared in the virtual space.
"Welcome, Master!" Xueyi appeared in front of Ye Xuan.
"Let's begin, Xueyi!"
"Yes!"
As soon as the voice fell, a round disc appeared in front of Ye Xuan. It was divided into five grids, with "X-Men (Heaven-grade), Special Forces (Earth-grade), Fantastic Four (Earth-grade), Zhang SanFeng (Earth-grade), and A Chinese Ghost Story (Heaven-grade)" written on the grids.
Looking at these five movies, Ye Xuan blinked, took a deep breath, and then said, "Let's begin!"
As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, the circular turntable started to spin. Its speed gradually increased, and in the end, nothing in the grid could be seen.
"Stop!"
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