Chapter 316 Awakening

In a dark area, Chen Changming's consciousness fell asleep alone.

The surrounding world is dim, and there is deep darkness everywhere, and no light can be seen at a glance.

It is true that there is no light.

This is not any other place, but Chen Changming's own sea of ​​soul. In the words of other systems, it is the sea of ​​spirit.

The Sea of ​​Soul, which is a huge stream formed entirely by spiritual cohesion, naturally there will be no unique concepts that only exist in the real world.

Such concepts as light and darkness do not actually exist in this place.

The reason why ordinary people feel dark when they are in it is because in their impression, a place without light is a dark place, so it naturally looks dark.

But in fact, this sea of ​​spirit is colorless, and there are just countless thoughts flowing and surging in it.

Since he proclaimed himself at the beginning, Chen Changming sealed his external consciousness, and his true self is located here, silent here.

Of course, even though it is silence, it is only relative.

Through the sea of ​​soul, he can control the thoughts overflowing from himself, and also use these thoughts to affect his body, so as to achieve the effect of observation from the side.

He knew everything that had happened to the outside world before.

Including his falling from the mid-air, and being brought here by Song San, he knows all the scenes that he experienced.

"The sense of oppression of the rules seems to have weakened to a certain extent"

Sensing the situation outside, this thought flashed through Chen Changming's mind.

He's in a special state right now.

The rules of this world are extremely powerful and solipsistic, rejecting all foreign things.

Chen Changming, as an external god and demon, is like an invading virus and foreign body to this world, so he will subconsciously be digested and expelled by the world's immune system.

The specific performance is the same as before.

The Dao in his body conflicted with the laws of this world, and was even ignited by the power of this world in the end. He had to voluntarily give up most of his power, and sealed his last source to preserve himself.

But doing so is equivalent to becoming a vegetable.

While suppressing the origin, Chen Changming's own consciousness had to retreat into the sea of ​​spirits and become silent, unable to really control his body.

In a way, this is extremely dangerous behavior.

Once in this period of time, if he encounters some strong man, in his situation, he is just meat at the mercy of others, and there is no way to resist at all.

Fortunately, this worst outcome did not happen.

And after this period of time, his body seems to have gradually adapted to this world, and the rejection reaction has decreased a lot.

Just now, he tentatively used some strength, and although it did cause backlash in the end, it didn't cause a fire like before.

It can be seen from this that the time to lift the blockade and reconnect with this world has almost arrived.

After thinking up to this point, Chen Changming didn't hesitate much, and set off directly to lift his own seal.

At the beginning, he sealed himself up and set up nine levels of bans with his peak power.

But this time, he didn't lift all the bans all at once, but only untied the first level, blooming part of his own origin, and allowing the self to return to the main body.

With the return of consciousness, the billowing blood began to surge.

His body is determined to be strong, even though more than 90% of his original source was cut off by the previous Dao fire, his body is still indestructible and strong in the world.

At least, even if he stood there and asked to cut him, there would be no one who could hurt him.

Qi and blood surged, and everywhere in the body, the originally exhausted blood qi surged again, bringing new power to the dead body.

In the outside world, Song San looked at the fairy in white lying on the head of the bed with some surprise, and watched the other person's face gradually turn red.

At this moment, he felt a majestic vitality emerging from the white-clothed fairy in front of him.

The other party seemed to be an ancient beast in its prime, its vitality was extremely vigorous, reaching an extreme.

The majestic vitality made Song San feel that he was as small as an ant, and felt an indescribable sense of insignificance.

Feeling this feeling, he was a little apprehensive, but also a little expectant. He already felt something at this moment.

Qi and blood were surging, and in midair, a golden phantom appeared, pulling spiritual energy from all directions to surge.

When consciousness returned and the Qi and blood in his body recovered to a certain extent, Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes.

Sitting upright on the head of the bed, he just opened his eyes when he saw Song San standing there in front of him with an expectant expression on his face.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other for an instant, just staring wide and small.

Before Chen Changming could say anything, he heard a bang.

The moment Chen Changming woke up, Song San knelt down on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed fiercely: "Boy Song San, pay homage to the Immortal Elder!"

"I also hope that the elder will take pity on me and accept me as a disciple!"

He kowtowed hard to the ground, the speed surprised Chen Changming.

"You want to worship me as a teacher?"

Chen Changming reacted, and his face became playful: "Why?"

"Why?"

Song San was stunned for a while, but he didn't react.

Why is this worshiping a teacher and cultivating immortals?

It's just that he quickly realized, kowtowed and bowed again: "To practice the way of immortals, to stand out from the crowd!"

"You are very honest."

Chen Changming's face was playful: "Aren't ordinary people looking for immortals for the sake of longevity? You are fine, just for the sake of being famous?"

"That's all right, though."

"If you really want to seek longevity and long-term vision, I can't help it, but it's not a problem if you just get ahead."

he said casually.

Longevity and long-term vision, this is easier said than done.

Even Chen Changming himself has not reached this standard at the moment, let alone teaching others.

Although he is a god and demon with infinite power, he has limits after all.

Gods and demons only have a lifespan of ten thousand years, far from being immortal.

How can you teach others what you can't do yourself?

This thought flashed through Chen Changming's mind, and his face looked calm.

"Meet the master."

In front of him, listening to Chen Changming's words, Song San was overjoyed and kowtowed.

"Don't be too happy."

Chen Changming shook his head: "Let me tell you the truth."

"I can't protect myself now, and I have to recuperate from my injuries. It's okay to teach you for a while."

"When I recover from my injury, I won't care about you."

He opened his mouth flat and said directly.

Being willing to teach does not mean that you are really willing to accept as a disciple.

The reason why he was willing to teach the other party for a while was because he had no choice but to come here and have no one under his command.

When the Taoist injury on his body is slightly better, he will leave this place immediately, and will not delay here too much.

Song San wanted to worship him as his teacher, but for the time being, he was just thinking about it.

Of course, if he performed well in the future, then Chen Changming wouldn't mind accepting him as a disciple.

After all, these days, reliable teachers are rare, and reliable disciples are also rare.

Each one is worth cherishing.

"No problem."

Hearing Chen Changming's words, Song San was inevitably disappointed, but he cheered up and smiled: "It's my honor that Master is willing to teach me for a while, how dare I really ask for anything extravagant."

"good."

Chen Changming nodded, and pointed casually, and before Song San could react, he pointed directly in front of Song San's forehead.

A message quickly spread out and poured into Song San's mind.

Song San stood there in a daze, feeling the surge of various messages in his mind, and at this moment there was only a dullness in his mind.

After a long time, his face showed joy, and he quickly bowed again: "Thank you, Master, for bestowing the Dharma!"

"It's just superficial methods."

Chen Changming shook his head and said, "Starting tomorrow, practice hard every day, and you can achieve something within three months."

"Now, step back."

He opened his mouth softly, looked at Song San and said so.

Obviously this is Song San's room, but judging by his tone, it looks more like the owner.

Song San didn't dare to have the slightest opinion, he just bowed his head respectfully and withdrew like that.

At this moment, his heart was full of excitement, and he had a feeling of seeing the light.

After struggling and sinking for so long, today I finally see hope.

At this moment, his heart is full of motivation, and he can't wait to get started immediately and start practicing.

"It's just a superficial method, it should be fine, but the specifics depend on the situation."

Chen Changming touched his head, feeling a little helpless.

The differences and differences between worlds will cause many methods that shine in other worlds to fail in other worlds.

This was the case before. After returning to the body from the world of gods and demons, many methods were invalid, forcing Chen Changming to give up many methods in the inheritance of the Spirit King and choose the method of the near-immortal.

But in this world, the situation is even more serious.

The rules of this world are extremely overbearing, and solipsism almost rejects all systems in other worlds.

Otherwise, even though Chen Changming's whole body was somewhat incongruous with this world, it would not be so great that it would arouse Dao fire and burn him with golden fire.

Therefore, in this world, basically most of the original methods can be given up.

Of course, some basic methods of mortals should be fine.

For example, mortal martial arts such as tempering flesh and blood and exercising the body can be effective no matter which world they are in, and there is no situation where they cannot be used.

The method that Chen Changming passed on to Song San just now is also a mortal martial arts sorted out by himself.

But it is not enough to restore the former strength and regain the former cultivation level step by step.

"It would be great if I could get the practice system of this world."

Chen Changming rubbed his forehead and sighed.

Deducing an unfamiliar system from scratch is too difficult even for him. Even if it is possible, it will probably take hundreds of thousands of years to achieve some results.

Judging from his current state, it is not certain whether he can survive until then.