Boom!
In an instant, a colorless wave spread out in Lu An's sea of consciousness. Wherever it passed, all the screams and howls disappeared without a trace.
This wave seemed to have purified all sound, and also Lu An's turbid sea of consciousness. All the miscellaneous things disappeared completely, leaving only some important information that had not been purified.
The real information hidden in the countless screams was conveyed by the tip of the brush.
What was this?
In the sea of consciousness, Lu An looked at the green light that filled the sky. This light was like a sharp blade, constantly changing shape in the sky and drifting in his sea of consciousness.
Lu An felt that there was a lot of information in this green light, and he had not even analyzed the surface of it yet. He could only slowly approach this green light. The closer he got, the richer the information emitted by the green light, and the more addictive it was.
This green light was the main body of the illusion?
Lu An did not dare to jump to conclusions, but it was indeed possible. He stood in front of the green light and looked inside carefully. He found that there were actually many images in the green light. These images seemed to be real, and there were even many scenes of war.
Perhaps the ghastly wails and howls came from this green light. Looking from the outside of the green light, this illusion was indeed very realistic.
No.
Or … this green light was not an illusion at all, but a memory that really existed?!
Someone hid the memory information in this file, waiting for someone to open it and read it?
Lu An did not dare to confirm his guess, but if that was the case, this file was useless. He could not learn anything, and there was the danger of being swallowed by this green light at any time. He would not do such a business.
Thinking of this, Lu An wanted to force this green light out of his sea of consciousness and wake himself up. However, just as he was about to push this information out little by little, another green light suddenly floated in. This time, the green light did not carry any ghostly wails and howls, but was very quiet.
Lu An was stunned. He stopped expelling and came in front of the green light that had just entered. Sure enough, the cyan light was no longer some indistinguishable battle scenes, but the memories of some kind of power.
This memory was indeed the memory of a certain power, but it didn't belong to any of the eight elements. In other words, it didn't belong to the Hachiko clan. At the same time, it did not belong to immortal energy. As for what it was exactly, Lu An had no idea.
However, Lu An could feel that this power could not be underestimated. Just by sensing the power of the green light, he could feel that this power was mysterious and special. This power even surpassed all the powers he had ever sensed, except for the realm of the Demon Gods.
What the hell is this?
Lu An tried to delve deeper into the memories of the green light, but when his hand touched the green light, there was no sound and the green light disappeared instantly.
But at the same time it disappeared, countless rays of light appeared in his sea of consciousness. In an instant, Lu An felt a sharp pain in his head. This was not a spiritual attack, but a load caused by the violent surge of memories. Lu An's brain felt like it was going to explode!
Bang!
Lu An suddenly knelt on the ground, his whole body curled up into a ball. Bian Qingliu, who was next to him, was shocked! When Lu An first started bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he was very worried. He wanted to wake Lu An up, but Lu An quickly calmed down. He thought that everything was fine, but he didn't expect this to happen again. He suddenly realized that bringing Lu An here was a mistake!
"Lu An! Lu An! Are you okay? "Bian Qingliu looked at Lu An anxiously, but he didn't dare to move at all. Sometimes, the slightest movement could break the balance of Lu An's sea of consciousness, which could kill him.
Although Bian Qingliu shouted loudly, Lu An couldn't hear anything at all. He knelt on the ground and held his head tightly. His face was pale and bloodless from the pain. Even his hair had been forcefully pulled out, and blood was seeping out of his scalp.
"Lu An!" Bian Qingliu shouted loudly, but it was no use.
In his sea of consciousness, Lu An only felt countless information appear in his mind. There was too much information. It forcibly occupied his consciousness, forcing him to read it carefully one by one. It was as if he was experiencing it himself.
As he kept reading, Lu An's consciousness started to blur. However, he didn't dare let himself pass out. He could only grit his teeth and endure. He didn't know how long this situation would last, but he definitely couldn't let himself give up.
Time passed little by little. Lu An knelt on the ground and struggled. Eventually, his whole body fell to the ground, motionless. Only the light in his eyes was flowing.
A full six hours later.
Lu An finally moved. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Lu An finished reading.
He had succeeded. He couldn't foresee the end. He forced himself to endure until he had seen everything. Only then did his vision turn dark and fall into a deep sleep. While he was dreaming, he saw something new.
Although his consciousness was blurry, he seemed to see someone cultivating in front of him. This person even explained to him how to cultivate this unique power.
This person told him that this power was related to Divine Sense and the power of space. However, this power couldn't make others enter an illusion. It could only break other people's illusions, or control other people's illusions.
There was also the power of space. Qingyuan Technique could also control the power of space. However, this person's method of controlling the power of space was completely different from Qingyuan Technique. It was a completely new field. If Qingyuan Technique relied on the power of the Ninth Heaven Sacred Flame to forcefully open the door to the boundary of space, then the power taught by this person was a lever to directly control space. It told him the truth of space and allowed him to directly touch the barrier of space.
Whether it was Divine Sense or space, this was a completely new field. Lu An even believed that his attainments in Divine Sense and space surpassed all the powers he knew so far.
This included Qingyuan Technique.
Although the person in the black fog was his master, and he absolutely believed in the strength of the person in the black fog, but this kind of feeling did appear in his knowledge. In his drowsy sleep, this person's explanation was like a stream of water nourishing his Sea of Consciousness. It slowly repaired his damaged Sea of Consciousness.
It took Lu An three hours to read the memories, and it took even more time for this person to explain in his sleep. Lu An was unconscious for six days and six nights. During this process, he listened to the other person's words. All the movements of this person, as well as all the power demonstrated, were very detailed. It even included how to cultivate, how to grasp the key points of cultivation. It could be said that this was a real introductory chapter.
On the seventh day, Lu An, who had been lying on the ground, finally moved. Although his eyes were closed, the light in his eyes slowly stopped, no longer flowing. The person in his Sea of Consciousness finally finished explaining, and all the words of explanation were stored in Lu An's memory, never to be forgotten.
Strangely, Lu An had never heard this language before, but he could understand every word this person said.
Finally, this person stopped after explaining everything, his eyes looking at Lu An. In his sleep, Lu An also looked at this person, but Lu An's Divine Sense was very confused. He had been forced to accept knowledge for six days and six nights. This was not something he could grasp in a short time. Moreover, these words had a huge impact on him, almost changing all his previous concepts of cultivation.
At this time, this person spoke again, using a calm voice to say the last words.
"This is the power that comes from the truth.
"No matter what kind of power it is, it is caused by the changes in space, and space originates from the truth.
"Looking for the power to change space is a foolish way. Looking for how to control space is the true path. Controlling space is equivalent to grasping the truth, and everything I have told you is made up of the truth.
"This is the most powerful power in the world. I hope you can grasp it well and make it even more powerful."
After saying this, this person paused, and his eyes, which had not changed for six days and six nights, finally moved, and a mysterious color spread out from them.
"If you can grasp space, if you can grasp the truth, you will be able to grasp more things from space and the truth." This person smiled and said, "Because the space you know now is not the real space."
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