Twisted Realm

The secret pattern suspended in the center of the ritual circle exudes a strong wave, and the infected body in the surrounding light cocoon is about to move, and it seems to be recovering, and an uncontrollable distortion of pollution spreads quickly.

However, Meng Xuan did not seem panicked, even the secret pattern body suspended above the ceremony was only the strength of the double ring level. These infected bodies depended on the power of the secret pattern to survive, and the highest energy level response was only a single ring. Left and right, for the current him, there is no threat at all.

sizzle! !

More purple light shone from the secret pattern, with strong evil and temptation, reminding Meng Xuan that when he first saw the secret pattern, he was almost tempted by this power.

A large number of strangely shaped infected bodies broke free from the light cocoon and woke up. Those indescribable-looking, full of twisted and fearful monsters that even the most outstanding artists in the world could not describe, cast their chaotic eyes towards them. At Meng Xuan, there was a trace of greed in his eyes, and a roar of excitement came out of his mouth, and he pounced at an extremely fast speed.

ten seconds later.

oooo~~

A group of twisted and terrifying monsters crawled beside Meng Xuan in a docile posture, with a soft and somewhat scalp-tingling cry from their mouths. The strongest among the monsters, a three-headed monster, was trying to use His three big heads with unknown pus rubbed against Meng Xuan's thighs, only to be kicked away by Meng Xuan, hiding in the corner and shivering.

High-level suppression is really useful, especially for these infected bodies without complete intelligence.

Meng Xuan touched his chin, but what made him feel a little strange was that the bloodshot monster was supposed to be of the same origin as him, but he didn't show much suppression to him, and that guy gave people a strange feeling. , its ability is similar to the evil eye secret pattern, but it is not the same, with a certain degree of change.

Could it be that he was a fallen one? In fact, the source of the secret pattern has been polluted by other terrifying existences?

Meng Xuan guessed in his heart that he turned his attention to the secret pattern that was suspended in the ceremony and shone with continuous light.

The mere double-ring level secret pattern is not very useful to him now, even if he can't show it to the outside world, it looks very tasteless.

Regardless of the group of infected bodies that became pet dogs under the pressure of his will, they walked towards the suspended secret pattern.

The secret pattern was wrapped in a complex ritual pattern, and it was in a semi-sealed state. As he approached, it vibrated and hummed, and seemed to be struggling.

"This ritual pattern..."

Meng Xuan ignored the secret pattern, which was not attractive to him, but the ritual pattern that sealed it caught his attention.

This ritual pattern is very special, and it seems to be a branch of the central ritual. The most important thing is that Meng Xuan can feel that while the ritual is sealing the secret pattern, it is continuously delivering power to the secret pattern.

Not normal power, but twisted power.

Meng Xuan's heart moved, and he felt as if he had indeed overlooked something.

This secret pattern has been suspended here for more than 6,000 years. Generally speaking, when something like the secret pattern leaves the host, it will collapse quickly. Their existence is not without consumption, not to mention that it is still continuous. To provide power to the surrounding infected bodies, logically speaking, it is completely impossible for a mere double ring level to maintain the power for six thousand years.

It should have been exhausted and collapsed long ago, and it was the power that this ritual pattern sent to it that made it survive.

"What exactly is powering it? The Centroid?"

Meng Xuan's heart moved, and he felt that the powerful central ritual in the base should not stop working. Maybe he could perceive some conditions in the base in the reverse direction through this energy transmission channel.

He pondered for a while, and tried to isolate some weak spiritual power to contact the energy transmission channel represented by the ritual pattern.

hum! !

At the moment when the mental force touched the transmission channel, a strong pulling force came, and darkness appeared in front of Meng Xuan's eyes.

He felt as if he was standing before a vast dark abyss with no bottom, staring into the abyss.

Suddenly, from the bottom of the dark abyss where nothing could be seen, an opening suddenly opened, and the opening suddenly expanded.

A huge indifferent vertical eye appeared at the bottom of the dark abyss, staring silently at Meng Xuan across the boundless darkness.

An irresistible chaotic babble exploded in Meng Xuan's mind like a bomb. Meng Xuan felt a chill, and quickly cut off all connections between himself and the weak mental power.

Boom boom.

He took a few steps back abruptly, opened his eyes, his pupils shrunk tightly, ignoring anything, and immediately touched the connection between the sea of ​​his own mind and the real world, and traveled between the two worlds almost instantly.

Whoosh! !

His figure quickly blurred, and finally completely disappeared into this space.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force emerged from the secret pattern laboratory along the ritual pattern.

All the infected bodies knelt on the ground, shaking violently.

The hanging center suddenly cracked a hole and opened an indifferent vertical pupil. At the same time, the wall, the floor, the ceiling, and various appliances in the room were cracked almost simultaneously. Big and small openings suddenly opened countless pairs of countless eyes, that kind of weird scene can make any normal person go mad.

These eyes kept rolling, as if looking up and down everything in the room, not only from the material level, but also from the spiritual and information level, trying to capture the traces of Meng Xuan.

Sadly, nothing came of it in the end.

Countless pairs of eyes slowly closed, and everything around them returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

In the real world, Meng Xuan's eyes flashed, and he reappeared in the bathroom of his own house in the real world, standing in front of the mirror of the absorption table.

The self in the mirror perfectly reproduced his movements, without the slightest deviation, just like what he saw and heard just now was just a dream.

"There are still living beings with wills in the research institute?"

Meng Xuan took a deep breath. He didn't expect it. He thought that there was a war in the research institute. Even if he had been alive for so many years, he would have died and left alive, leaving only the powerful central ceremony of the year. The logic of the ceremony operates and maintains some basic functions of the institute.

Unexpectedly, in the depths of the research institute, there is still a terrifying will. The vision that appeared in the sea of ​​​​his mind just now was very terrifying, and that power even gave him a strong will to face the twisted seeds in his body. a feeling of.

"That will, isn't that the source of the 'Evil Eye' secret pattern, the owner of the 'Dark Curtain', Agnars Evil Eye, right? He was trapped in the research institute for unknown reasons?"

Meng Xuan's heart moved, and he gave birth to some guesses.

He shook his head. All in all, he would no longer be able to enter the research institute in a short period of time. He accidentally touched each other, and that area would definitely become the focus of attention in a short period of time. The monster that feels headache is facing, and this monster is very likely to have a strong source of suppression on itself.

He noticed that the will was not as chaotic and disorderly as the Nelsons had portrayed, which made it even more apprehensive.

"Forget it, the information and intelligence collected in the laboratory is almost the same. There is a will of terror entrenched in the depths of the research institute. The risk of rashly exploring is too great. It is also a way to avoid risks as soon as possible to start the danger and avoid it as soon as possible... ·"

Meng Xuan comforted himself.

three days later.

Tri-color club, VIP room.

This VIP room has become Meng Xuan's practice room. The room is covered with luxurious materials with fine ceremonial lines.

In the center of the ceremony was an old man's chair, and Meng Xuan lay relaxed on the old man's chair, and a melodious whisper-like singing came from the speakers on the four walls of the room.

This kind of song has no lyrics, and is composed entirely of the singer's voice changes. It sounds like the sound of nature, making people relax and peaceful.

This is a sleeping song that Lolita collected for Meng Xuan. It is said that the singer is Natasha Grolin, a young singer who is famous in Chinar and even in the whole world. Her songs are all her own original songs. She has an extremely strong style and appeal. According to her own words, all of her songs come from her own dreams. She intercepted the most beautiful voices in her dreams and shared them with the world.

Therefore, the songs she sings have only one name from beginning to end, and that is "Song of Dreams", but a serial number will be arranged at the back of the song name to distinguish different songs.

The first time Meng Xuan heard the songs of this series, he liked them so much that he made Lolita play them in his room.

Because now he, like Natasha Gloria, is dreaming.

Along with the melodious and gentle song like a gentle whisper, Meng Xuan's breathing gradually became longer and his body relaxed.

He imagined that his body felt like an electric shock, slowly numb, and finally forgot his own existence.

A sense of drowsiness came, and his spirit became more and more calm.

At this moment, he imagined that there was an illusory rope in front of him, and he stretched out the hand of his illusory spirit body and touched the illusory long rope hanging from the unknown.

He felt the same sense of touch as the real thing, and he began to slowly climb up the long rope.

Little by little, he got carried away, everything around him was darkening and blurred, his soul was shaking, as if he was climbing the long rope to the higher world.

He is doing the practice of "soul out of body", and now the technique he is using is called "rope climbing method". According to legend, by using this method, climbing the thread of the spiritual body will be able to contact the higher world and enter the unknown wonders. territory.

And this is the necessary technology for Meng Xuan's second stage of the core method of cultivating the will.

Using this technique, what he wants to achieve is to enter the so-called second level of consciousness.

The so-called conscious level is actually just a name for the core method of will, a distinction between the spiritual level.

The first level of consciousness represents the superficial level where one’s own mind is located, and is the initial stage of the core of the will, which is manifested in superficial memory, emotion, thinking, etc.

If you can master all power and overcome all impossibility at the first level of consciousness, you will be able to condense the core of will.

To put it simply, human dreams are the manifestation of the first level of consciousness, representing some superficial information such as subconsciousness, memory, emotions, common sense, etc. When Meng Xuan conquered his dreams with the help of Melinsel, let the dream come true. When the conscious mind conquers its own subconscious mind, it is the manifestation of conquering the first level of consciousness.

The second level of consciousness is a deeper level that penetrates into the human mind. It has expanded to the instinctive influence of intelligent life imprinted in the genes, and suppressed under normal emotions, even oneself has never been aware of some crazy subconscious.

What Meng Xuan has to do is to completely conquer the second level of consciousness, as he did when facing the first level of consciousness, and completely subdue this part of his self-will into the core of his will.

In fact, the essence of the core of the will is to let all the subconscious and conscious of oneself be under the control of oneself, and all are incorporated into the core of the will, so that any changes in the mind cannot be concealed from the will of oneself , are controlled by the core of the will, reaching the state of spiritual perfection and motionless like a mountain.

In this state, the ability of the twisting force to hook up and amplify the negative information in the mind to affect emotions will be effectively restrained~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Not only that, but completely controlling one's own mind will also produce all kinds of incredible Magical ability.

Meng Xuan relaxed all his mind and slowly climbed up along the rope of the spiritual body. He didn't know how long he climbed, and finally saw a ray of light appearing in front of him.

He was refreshed and knew that his consciousness was approaching the second level of consciousness in his own mind.

At this moment, his soul resonated more and more intensely, and he even felt that he heard an inexplicable singing.

This is the voice of the soul. Legend has it that if a person falls into a state of absolute silence in extreme silence, the world will not be peaceful, but will feel a strong voice.

This kind of voice is called the voice of the soul. If you can discern the meaning of the voice of the soul in this extreme silence, you will be able to discover the secrets of the soul and the world.

Meng Xuan listened for a while, and found that the sound accompanied by vibration was like a human whisper, and it sounded a bit like his own voice, which made people feel a little creepy.

Although it sounds like they are talking, these words are the same as the sound of bees flapping their wings, and they cannot distinguish the meaning at all. After listening to it for a while, Meng Xuan feels a little bloated, and decisively gave up this move and continued to climb up. climb.

Finally, the end of the spiritual body rope appeared in front of him, and it was a light that could not see the opposite side.

Meng Xuan took a deep breath and reached out to touch the light.

A dazzling light obscured his vision, and when he regained his sight again, he couldn't help being sluggish.

What appeared in front of him was actually a familiar infinite sky with colorful rays of light. In this sky, there were floating islands and huge cities bound by chains.