Chapter 018

The role of spiritual consciousness is greater than Cheng Hui imagined. This thing feels like an extension of his five senses.

Wherever his divine sense covered, he could not only 'see' but also 'hear'. It could even be said that within this range, nothing that happened could escape his perception.

At this time, guided by his spiritual sense, he discovered several pieces of magic fish gold. These magic fish golds swam flexibly underwater, just like real fish.

He wanted to tell Lin Qingyang where the magic fish gold was, but was depressed to find that he couldn't explain it clearly.

Cheng Hui was so angry that he almost died.

Fortunately, he thought of a clever idea in a hurry. If the mountain doesn't come to me, I can go to the mountain.

So he used his spiritual sense to "catch" all the pieces of magic fish gold and threw them directly to where Lin Qingyang went into the water.

Yes, Lin Qingyang went into the water again. Cheng Hui tried to persuade him and tried to stop him, but it was all in vain.

Fortunately, he has now figured out a way to deal with it. Seeing Lin Qingyang jump into the water, he hurriedly threw all the magic fish gold he had caught near him as quickly as possible.

The method is very effective.

Lin Qingyang indeed noticed those pieces of magic fish gold and quickly caught them.

It didn't take long from going into the water to catching the magic fish Jin. When Lin Qingyang resurfaced, he couldn't help but doubt his life.

When did the magic fish become so easy to catch?

He had spent so much effort to find just one piece before, but this time he found four at once. This was too unreasonable...

He was a suspicious person by nature, and couldn't help but wonder if someone had deliberately set a trap.

Holding those pieces of magic fish gold, he didn't want to hand them over to Cheng Hui for the time being, so as to avoid being cheated by others.

Cheng Hui had no idea that his helping to cheat had aroused Lin Qingyang's suspicion. He habitually took the pieces of magic fish gold from Lin Qingyang and concentrated on absorbing them.

Lin Qingyang stared at Cheng Hui in a daze, with a strange look in his eyes.

His Huihui moved so quickly, could it be that he already knew that he could gain something this time?

He looked at Cheng Hui with scrutiny, but Cheng Hui was already immersed in the process of absorbing the magic fish gold.

He hadn't figured out where the first two pieces of Magic Fish Gold had gone, so this time he decided to try a different approach. Wasn't his spiritual sense powerful? He simply enveloped his entire body with it, determined to find the Magic Fish Gold's whereabouts.

His choice was right. He could see through every inch of the body enveloped by his spiritual consciousness.

He could feel that his heart had stopped beating, but another blood-red energy replaced the heart's function.

He thought that was the source of the Xuan corpse's energy, so he didn't think much about it and turned to observe his own body.

In his vision, his body appeared in different colors, most of which were black, the rest were blue, and only two places were conspicuously red, one was his heart, and the other was hidden in his brain.

He tried it and found that the blue part was the part that he had complete control over, while the remaining black part was the part that he could not yet fully control.

It was because the black area was out of control that he couldn't speak, walked unsteadily, and would fall if he wasn't careful.

Apart from that, he couldn't help but pay attention to the two red spots.

He had witnessed with his own eyes his heart being dug out by the disciples of the Demonic Sect. Later, he was taken back to the Corpse Puppet Sect, but he was not very clear about what happened exactly. He only remembered that he was lying in the hut at that time, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, his chest had recovered to its original state.

So... Lin Qingyang got his heart back?

wrong.

Cheng Hui shook his head secretly. He remembered that it was a beautiful woman who killed those evil disciples. Although he did not remember the beauty's name, it seemed that her had taken his heart away.

So... I did lose my heart, so what exactly is hidden in my chest?

Could it be that Wuyouzi found a substitute for Lin Qingyang?

He also tried to use his spiritual sense to check where it was, but in his field of vision, it was just a ball of red energy, and he really didn't know what it was.

Forget it, Lin Qingyang probably won’t cheat me anyway.

Cheng Hui decided to let go of the unknown heart for the time being and instead study what was in his mind.

Comparatively speaking, he also pays more attention to what is in his head.

After all, he always thought that his thinking could function because his brain was still there, but if there was a problem with his brain, would he really die?

He tentatively formed his consciousness into a tentacle and carefully touched the red cloud in his mind.

The moment his spiritual consciousness touched the red cloud, he felt a loud buzzing in his head and was shocked into dizziness. It took him a long time to regain consciousness.

Then he realized that he seemed to have entered a magical place.

"Where is this...?"

Cheng Hui was a little dumbfounded.

He clearly remembered that he was using his spiritual sense to contact that energy, so why did he suddenly come to such a wonderful space?

This is a beautiful place, like a fairyland. The ground is covered with lush green grass. A stream nearby is crystal clear, and from time to time you can see small silver fish jumping out of the water. The snow-capped peaks in the distance are covered with snow, and the forests on the mountainside are lush and green, and you can faintly see flocks of birds flying by.

There is a small courtyard at the foot of the mountain. Large vines grow on the wooden fence. There is also a small fish pond in the yard. Large lotus flowers bloom all over the pond, red, pink, and even a golden one.

Cheng Hui walked towards that direction unconsciously, stepping on the path paved with flowers. He felt that everything here was very much in line with his aesthetic taste.

"No way... could this be my golden finger?" He couldn't help muttering to himself, feeling a little excited.

As a standard feature for time travelers, he has been coveting the golden finger for a long time.

Unfortunately, he was stabbed to death as soon as he traveled through time. He died and came back to life so many times, but he didn't even see a trace of the golden finger.

He once suspected that it was because he died too quickly that the golden finger was taken back before it could take effect. Now it seems that God is still very kind to him, and here it comes!

Cheng Hui rubbed his hands happily and strode forward into the courtyard.

The courtyard was very clean, just like the most authentic farmyard, except that the owner hadn't been back for a long time.

He looked at the tidied vegetable field and wondered if this was some kind of planting space. If he planted magical rice and magical plants here, would he be able to get a good harvest immediately?

I'll have to try it when I have time.

He planned to go into the cottage first, but when he passed by the pond, he was attracted by the huge golden lotus in the pond.

"This is..." He unconsciously took a few steps towards that direction, his eyes fixed on the lotus.

This lotus gave him a... very strange feeling.

Looking at this lotus, I felt like it was looking right into my eyes.

But how is this possible? He is a living person, not a lotus.

He shook his head, feeling that his previous thought was ridiculous. He turned his head away and pushed open the door of the hut.

“Wow!”

Cheng Hui was truly shocked this time. He could never have imagined that the golden finger he had just obtained would be so powerful.

This wooden house looks simple on the outside, but it actually has a lot of secrets inside, and it turns out to be a small villa.

Cheng Hui even went out to take a look and confirmed that it was a one-story cabin. He returned to the house and looked at the spiral staircase leading to the second floor and fell into deep thought...

Forget it, when in doubt, turn to quantum mechanics.

Now that you have traveled to the world of cultivation, why bother being so particular? It’s not the first time that Newton’s coffin lid couldn’t be held down, so just get used to it.

He calmly accepted this setting, then with a somersault, he threw himself onto the sofa in the living room, sinking completely into it...

Cool!

He has always been particularly fond of this kind of soft sofa that people can sink into, but unfortunately he had neither the chance to buy it nor the place to put it. Unexpectedly, after traveling through time after death, this wish was fulfilled by his golden finger.

…

…

Uh, it’s his golden finger, right?

Cheng Hui suddenly felt a little unsure. This house was really to his liking, and the decoration inside was very pleasing to the eye. If he had not been sure that he had never bought a house before - mainly because he could not afford it - he would really think that his house in modern times was brought here by him with a golden finger.

Dream house!

Just as he was lying in the mist... no, on the sofa with his mind wandering, he suddenly felt as if something was pulling at his pants.

He tried to turn over...but couldn't get up.

After trying harder, I finally got up.

The only bad thing about this kind of sofa is that it's hard to get up once you lie down on it.

He looked at his feet, but there was nothing.

Cheng Hui scratched his head, and then he suddenly realized that all his physical discomfort had disappeared since he entered this space.

"Oh my god... is it so magical?" He jumped up with a somersault, danced for a while, and finally burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! I'm finally recovered!"

To celebrate being able to speak again, he excitedly sang a song.

When he had completely expressed his excitement, he looked down and saw a palm-sized Q-version figure lying on the coffee table. The figure was wearing a small shirt and shorts, and had a small bow tie.

At this time, the little man's eyes had turned into mosquito coils, and he had obviously fainted.

Cheng Hui: ...

Isn't it just that the singing is a little off-tune? Is it necessary to make such an exaggeration...

He used his fingers to poke at the little man, but the little man was completely unconscious and probably wouldn't wake up for a while.

Cheng Hui suddenly felt a little worried. Although this space was good, he did not forget that Lin Qingyang was still waiting for him outside.

Thinking of this, he was shocked. Oh no, he forgot that Ouyang Zheng was still nearby, and he suddenly entered this space. He must be discovered.

He didn't care about the little man, picked up a pillow and put it on the coffee table, let the little man lie down on it, and hurriedly left this space.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Lin Qingyang looking at him expectantly: "Huihui, how do you feel?"

There was no clue from his expression. Cheng Hui speculated that it might be his consciousness that had just entered that space, and his body was still in the outside world without any changes.

He breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there was no change, it would be difficult to be discovered.

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