Xiao Bai was immersed in cultivation, but in the real world, Murong An's mother Xiao was extremely anxious because Xiao Bai had been in a coma for a whole week.
At the beginning, Uncle Grandpa, Murong An and others were able to comfort Mother Xiao, but as Xiao Bai's sleep time got longer, everyone became more and more anxious, even Murong An began to frown.
The Dongcheng officials and the Li family's cultivators tried to call out with their spiritual consciousness several times, but to no avail, so they had to say goodbye.
My uncle and the others have tried all the methods they can think of. The book spirit would also check in Xiao Bai's sea of consciousness from time to time, but Xiao Bai's sea of consciousness was still the same as before, like a vast ocean. The only difference was that the sea surface was too calm, and the iceberg that was originally hidden under the water had disappeared.
Murong An looked at the transparent fish tank at the head of Xiao Bai's bed. The little fish was lurking at the bottom of the tank. Although it didn't look very energetic, it was still alive.
So, the nightmare is still alive.
"Are you sure that the nightmare isn't hiding in Xiao Bai's sea of consciousness? Even if it caused Xiao Bai's consciousness to fall into the memories of his past life, it and Xiao Bai's consciousness shouldn't have disappeared from the sea of consciousness. Look, this fish has been away from the nightmare for so long, but it's still alive, which means that the nightmare is still there!"
A word awakened the dreamer! The Book Spirit flew to the front of the fish tank and carefully looked at the small fish in front of it. Then it separated a part of its spiritual consciousness and probed into the fish's sea of consciousness.
This fish that has survived for thousands of years is worthy of being a historical creature that has been able to feed Nightmare for thousands of years. Its sea of consciousness is vast and boundless. If Xiao Bai's sea of consciousness is a small lake, then the sea of consciousness of this fish is like the ocean, but now this ocean is almost dried up, leaving only a small pond.
This is also the reason why this fish looks stupid and doesn't like to move. Its sea of consciousness has been absorbed by the nightmare like this. To put it bluntly, this fish has become stupid and is now a stupid fish!
The Book Spirit's consciousness wandered around in the sea of consciousness of the big fish, oh no, the small fish. After carefully checking the fluctuations in its sea of consciousness, it discovered that the nightmare was indeed still absorbing its spiritual consciousness!
The book spirit quickly left Xiaoyu's sea of consciousness and entered Xiaobai's sea of consciousness to check the situation. Only then did it discover that it had overlooked a problem before. Although Yan had disappeared with Xiaobai, there was no other change in her sea of consciousness except for the disappearance of an iceberg.
Well, there are two possibilities. One is that this nightmare has been absorbing Xiao Bai's consciousness, but for some reason it has only absorbed the iceberg. Another possibility is that the nightmare failed to successfully absorb Xiao Bai's consciousness, but for some reason triggered its own talent, causing Xiao Bai to fall into the memories of his previous life, and the iceberg is very likely the carrier of Xiao Bai's memories of his previous life.
Although this explanation is a bit far-fetched, but...
"Book Spirit! Hey, hey! Naughty kid! Are you there?"
Shu Ling was thinking this when he suddenly heard someone calling him from not far away.
"Xiao Bai?!" Shu Ling asked in confusion.
"Oh! I finally contacted you!" Xiao Bai's excited voice sounded from his sea of consciousness.
Shu Ling asked around for information, but found that he could only hear Xiao Bai's voice, but could not see her consciousness!
"You bastard! Where have you been?! Your mother is worried sick!"
Xiao Bai, who was meditating in the bamboo house, touched his nose and said awkwardly, "I don't know either. Maybe I traveled through time. I suddenly and inexplicably ran to ancient times and possessed a little girl. Oh, that's a long story..."
Xiao Baizai told Shu Ling in detail about his experiences after traveling through time. He complained bitterly and almost burst into tears when he was excited.
She was so excited! Ever since she had awakened, she had been doing nothing but staying at home to practice cultivation. She held her breath and cultivated the sea of consciousness. The first thing she did was to enter the sea of consciousness to check the situation.
When she finally got inside, she discovered that her newly cultivated sea of consciousness was only the size of a vat, squeezing her to the point of suffocation. She didn't know if it was because her body wasn't strong enough or if her sea of consciousness was so small when it was first cultivated, but her entire consciousness could only barely fit into this "vat."
Fortunately, she was lucky and met Shu Ling as soon as she came online.
The two sides quickly exchanged information, and Xiao Bai also understood his own situation in the future.
"So, I've been brought into the memories of my past life by that nightmare? Is this world I'm in an illusion?"
Shu Ling: "Well, it can't be called an illusion, it's just the memory of a past life."
Xiao Bai: "There are dark matter and contamination species here too. I feel like everything is very real! Is what I'm experiencing now true or false?"
"Of course it's true!"
Suddenly, another familiar male voice sounded. It turned out that Murong An's consciousness had also entered Xiao Bai's sea of consciousness.
Murong An: "You said you are on Jixian Fairy Island now? There is also a Murong An there?"
Xiao Bai nodded, and Murong An frowned: "What you are experiencing now should be what happened on Blue Star a thousand years ago. The Murong An you met is me."
Xiao Bai:·······
Such big news was released just like that?! Xiao Bai scratched his ears, wondering if he had misheard.
"So, you really... have lived for thousands of years?!"
Just as Xiao Bai was about to scream, she felt a pain in her head, and then her consciousness withdrew from her sea of consciousness.
She was disconnected! Damn! She'd just cultivated her sea of consciousness and spiritual awareness, and it couldn't sustain her spiritual communication for long. But she didn't have time to care about this matter right now. Her mind was filled with thoughts: This Murong An was actually the Murong An she knew! Could someone really live for a thousand years?!
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