Chapter 112: Sea of ​​​​Spiritual Consciousness

Duan Rong's dormitory was already cramped and small. He sat cross-legged in a corner, with the wardrobe and easel facing away from him, surrounding him, and with the walls on both sides, he just sat in the surrounding area!

This is also the orientation requirement for building the altar city in the practice!

Duan Rong hung the portraits of the four great kings on the four sides!

According to the requirements of the practice, the Acala is in the east, the Buzhi Vajra is in the west, the Vajra Yaksha is in the north, and the Horse-Headed Vajra is in the south.

After the altar city was built, Duan Rong sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and began to chant the mantra according to the practice, and adjusted his breathing according to a special breathing method!

According to the Taizang Sutra, after a complex breathing, you have to find the turning point of breathing between one inhalation and one exhalation (that is, take a deep breath, and this breath sinks into the dantian, and naturally turns into the point of exhalation), let your mental power sink into it from this point, and you can enter the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness!

However, Duan Rong tried many times without success!

Because, the turning point of breathing between inhalation and exhalation is actually erratic and vague, just like a sliding pulse, it is not easy to grasp!

After a long time, even though Duan Rong is quite patient, he can't help but get impatient!

But, at this moment, Duan Rong's consciousness suddenly shook!

Just now, his mental power accidentally hit that point accurately!

Duan Rong's eyes flashed, and then a shadow appeared, twisting and spinning... He suddenly felt dizzy...

Suddenly the dizziness stopped, and Duan Rong found that he was already in a space...

This world seemed to be an endless and vast space...

Just like being in a wilderness in the deep night...

The black earth was boundless and spread far away...

And the sky was silent...

Between the sky and the earth, there was a faint and thin mist, and the mist was constantly rolling and surging...

"Is this... the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness?"

At this moment, Duan Rong suddenly found that there were several shadows in the southeast of the sky of the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, hanging upside down in the sky!

Duan Rong carefully identified, but it was difficult to tell what those vague shadows were?

But when Duan Rong thought about it, those shadows actually responded to him and started to rotate!

One after another, thoughts rolled through Duan Rong's mind!

He immediately knew what those shadows were!

That was the shadow of the weapon spirit of every weapon he had devoured!

Zhao Mu's oxtail knife, the unsharpened machete in the warehouse, Gu Suxiu's silver needle, Zhu Xiaoqi's silver anklet, the Mo Dao on the weapon rack in the martial arts field, Jie Lei's javelin, the barrier knife and the longevity lock...

Duan Rong was shocked!

They were all in his sea of ​​consciousness!

Duan Rong's heart suddenly jumped. "The weapon spirits of these weapons are all hanging upside down on the sky! What about the eighty-one first-level tree spirits he devoured?"

Duan Rong looked around under the sky, but except for the shadow of the weapon in the southeast, there was nothing else in the other directions of the sky, empty!

"No?"

Duan Rong thought it wouldn't be, since the tree spirit was devoured by him, it should be in his sea of ​​consciousness.

And he thought that when the devouring failed before, the system reminded that the relevant area in the spiritual consciousness space was full.

The so-called spiritual consciousness space actually refers to the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness!

It's just that the same thing is described differently in different cultural systems!

The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is a description in the Taizang Sutra, which is an adjective born from the cultural system of the Kyushu world!

And the spiritual consciousness space is an adjective given by the system based on its own modern knowledge system and language habits!

Although the words used to describe it are different, they are talking about the same thing, which is the space in front of him at this moment!

Therefore, Duan Rong is sure that the eighty-one first-level tree spirits must be here!

Since there are no tree spirits on the sky, they must be somewhere else!

Duan Rong suddenly found that under the surging of thin mist, a faint light came from the southwest, just like a sparse firefly hidden in the mist!

Duan Rong walked towards the faint light!

After a while, Duan Rong looked at the sea of ​​green light in front of him, and his thoughts stagnated slightly!

That sea of ​​light was actually eighty-one tree shadows rooted in the earth, emitting a faint green light like a solid tree!

"Is this the tree spirits I devoured?"

The shadows of these trees were so fine and solid that even the veins and lines on the leaves could be clearly seen!

Duan Rong's heart suddenly jumped, and he immediately counted these tree spirits!

"Nine vertical and nine rows, a total of eighty-one!"

Duan Rong turned his head to look at the shadow of the weapon on the southeast sky, and then looked at the tree spirit light sea in front of him, and said in surprise: "No, why haven't these tree spirits been digested and absorbed! How many days have passed, and there are still eighty-one!"

Duan Rong circled around this sea of ​​light for several times, and finally stopped in front of a tree spirit!

In fact, only half of this tree spirit was left. Its trunk was incomplete as if it had been gnawed by a wild deer. In particular, on one branch, the leaves on this branch were all eaten by insects, leaving only a small half, with jagged marks on the edge...

Moreover, there were strands of light that were slowly being pulled away from the leaves on this branch, just like silk being pulled away from a silkworm pupa...

Duan Rong observed carefully that the pulled light strands disappeared without a trace as if they were absorbed by something once they entered the void!

Duan Rong suddenly understood that these light threads that were being slowly extracted were absorbed by his spiritual space after being extracted!

In other words, the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was digesting these tree spirits!

"But this speed is too slow! It's just like a snail crawling!"

Looking at the branches and leaves of this tree spirit, Duan Rong's heart suddenly moved!

"This is that... camphor tree!"

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This tree was the first first-level tree spirit he found in Wild Boar Mountain. When he swallowed this tree spirit, he was still excited and shouted in the mountain.

The tree spirit of this camphor tree was swallowed on the first day he entered Wild Boar Mountain. He stayed in Wild Boar Mountain for eight or nine days, and he has been back for several days. It has been more than ten days, and he has only digested and absorbed half of the tree spirit!

Duan Rong suddenly understood why he felt uncomfortable in his brain after swallowing the weapon spirit, but did not feel that kind of discomfort after swallowing the tree spirit!

Because the weapon spirit was digested and absorbed in two or three hours!

And the tree spirit took more than ten days to absorb half of it!

There was no discomfort, purely because it disappeared and absorbed too slowly!

"If I wait to digest and absorb the tree spirit to improve my mental power level, I don't know when it will take?"

Fortunately, I didn't let go of the soul technique in Xu Ruhu's hand... Otherwise, I would have been tricked by the system...

It took half a month to digest half a tree spirit, which means that it takes a whole month to completely digest and absorb a first-level tree spirit!

Eighty-one, wouldn't it take eighty-one months?

How could he wait?

Duan Rong left the tree spirit sea and returned to the center of the earth!

In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, thin mist rolled, the sky was low, and the world was silent!

He felt an ancient and powerful force spreading in this world, corresponding to his own thoughts...

Duan Rong was shocked and whispered silently: "Everyone's sea of ​​consciousness is a universe..."

Duan Rong suddenly looked at the floating mist in front of him. His heart seemed to be moved, and he said in horror: "This floating, rolling mist... is... my thoughts?!"