"Oh, boy, be polite to your dear master." The old drunkard removed his hand from Lin Tian's neck, sat opposite Lin Tian, ​​and then said, "Generally speaking, there is no limit to the monk's consciousness.

There may be anything. At most, after you reach the Immortal Realm, you can put some weapons in it. This is nothing."

"However, there are very few genius monsters on the long road of cultivation. Either because of their sudden enlightenment, some kind of adventure, or because of their innate talents, some special things will gradually appear in their consciousness, such as thunder, lightning, and flames.

, maybe even the sun, moon and stars, this phenomenon is called the vision of the sea of ​​consciousness.”

After saying that, the old drunkard grabbed the gourd and took a sip of wine.

Lin Tian was slightly stunned: "A strange phenomenon in the sea of ​​consciousness?"

The old drunkard nodded: "Very few people can understand the vision of the sea of ​​consciousness. It can be said that it is unique. Once you can understand and control the vision of the sea of ​​consciousness, your combat power will inevitably be greatly improved. Some people can understand the vision of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The extremely powerful vision of the sea of ​​consciousness can even enable cultivators to fight across eight small realms."

"Fighting across eight small realms? That's too exaggerated!"

Lin Tian was shocked. He thought he was very powerful, but now, he can only fight across three small realms until he reaches the sky. However, the old drunkard said that someone can fight across eight small realms by relying on the vision of the sea of ​​consciousness. This is simply...

...It can only be described as unbelievable. In his opinion, this is simply impossible.

The old drunkard squinted his eyes and said, "If you believe it, you have it; if you don't believe it, you don't have it."

"Speak humanly!"

Lin Tian was unhappy.

Old drunkard: "..."

"Anyway, they are all legends. I'm not sure." After a pause, the old drunkard asked: "Speaking of which, boy, what is the effect of those white lotuses in your consciousness sea?"

Lin Tian nodded and briefly explained the effects of Bailian.

The old drunkard thought for a while and said: "There is no doubt that this vision of yours is indeed a vision of the sea of ​​consciousness. As for the effect, I think it should not be as simple as attacking the sea of ​​consciousness and brain nerves. According to what you said, I guess that this

This thing can probably attack even the soul, and it is simply the nemesis of those things that exist in the form of spirits."

"Spirit form? What?"

Lin Tian was slightly suspicious.

"Such as Yin spirits, such as fierce ghosts, such as pure spiritual consciousness."

The old drunkard said.

"Yin spirit? Fierce ghost?" Lin Tian was surprised: "Do such things really exist?"

Lin Tian was not surprised by the pure consciousness body, because he had already seen it when he was in Fengjian City. At that time, the purple elf left a ray of consciousness in his body, which later transformed into a pure consciousness body.

Divine Consciousness Body. However, he was a little strange about the so-called Yin spirits and ghosts. This seemed to be just folklore.

"Powerful monsters can transform into humans, and things like Yin spirits and ghosts naturally exist. What's the fuss?" The old drunkard said: "In half a month, the Demon Burial Valley will open. The four major sects will
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