The person who spoke was Mo Bai's mother, Li, who was lying outside the door frame, looking at the inner room with a worried look on her face.

At this time, Mo Bai was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his eyes closed, motionless.

What worries Mrs. Li is that her baby son has been meditating ever since he came back from buying groceries.

This abnormal situation really frightened Li. He thought that he had been contaminated by something unclean, and even asked the village witch to perform a ritual for him a few days ago, and gave him a few bowls of magic water to exorcise the evil spirits. But when the witch heard that the other party was the child prodigy who was diagnosed with great affinity by a group of immortal masters a while ago, she said she would never dare to use such superstitious tricks to harass Mo Bai.

"I told you, my son is going to become an immortal in the future. His lifestyle will definitely be different from that of ordinary people. Don't be suspicious all the time."

Mo Bai's father, Mo Dongshan, was much more reasonable. He walked up to her with his cane and gently pulled her sleeve, "Don't look at it. There are still a lot of dishes to be washed."

Only then did Li go to do her housework with a worried look on her face, but she looked absent-minded the whole time.

After Li left, Mo Dongshan couldn't help stretching his neck to look into the inner room. In fact, he was worried, but he was more open-minded than his wife. He knew that the life of the immortals was not something that ordinary people could imagine. After shaking his head, he went out with a cane.

Mo Bai, who was in a meditative state, used his sixth sense to perceive his parents' movements and conversations, and a slight bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After meeting Xu Xiaotian by chance while buying groceries, the latter taught him a visualization picture. Over the past few days, he has been meditating on that picture.

Now that I have become more proficient with practice and my soul has become stronger, I can now enter and exit the meditation state at will without any possibility of anything going wrong.

In fact, as he became more and more proficient in meditation, he unexpectedly discovered some other uses for his sixth sense.

Contacting spirits is to control the sixth sense to extend inwards. And one day, he suddenly had an idea and tried to make the sixth sense spread outwards.

Then he made a new discovery.

It turns out that the sixth sense can be like a pair of invisible eyes, which can transmit images of the covered area to his mind in 360 degrees without blind spots. Within the range of the sixth sense, not even the slightest movement can escape Mo Bai's inspection.

Even more so, if he narrowed the visual range of his sixth sense, he could clearly "see" the excrement of ants, the bacteria dropped from the legs of flies flying overhead, and the dense mites on pillows and quilts...

The sixth sense is even better than human eyes and even high-power microscopes, so Mo Bai has been enjoying it these days.

In addition, he can use his sixth sense to hear any sound he wants to hear within the visible range, not to mention the crazy moans of the newlyweds on the other side of Tingfeng Village when they were making love at night, even the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings a thousand meters away cannot escape the capture of his sixth sense.

Of course, the function of the sixth sense is more than that. According to the records in the book, it is like the second body of human beings. In addition to "vision" and "hearing", it also has three other senses that are much more acute than the physical body, and its uses are endless.

As for "smell" and "taste", Mo Bai also tried to penetrate his sixth sense into the meals of each household in the village, and found that he could indeed intuitively feedback the aroma and taste to him.

Now the only sense that Mo Bai has not figured out is the most difficult one, and also the most interesting one among the five senses - touch.

When Mo Bai learns to control his "sense of touch", he will be able to lift objects from a distance. Of course, the weight of the objects he can lift still depends on the strength of his sixth sense.

If the sixth sense is strong enough, one can even support one's own body and make the whole person float.

He guessed that this was also the reason why many immortals could fly in the sky.

Flying in the sky has always been the dream of mankind, and Mo Bai is no exception. He eagerly desires to have the moment to soar into the sky, so he has been tirelessly trying to use his sixth sense to actively touch something these days.

He is very confident in his sixth sense.

However, it seems to be quite difficult to discover the sixth sense of touch.

This is not surprising. After all, vision, hearing, smell and taste are all passive attributes of the sixth sense. Only the sense of touch requires Mo Bai to actively promote it by exploring the way. The difficulty is undoubtedly quite high for a novice who has just learned the ropes.

It is said that interest is the best teacher. Although Mo Bai has been exploring the way alone for these days, as he works tirelessly driven by the desire to fly, his method of using the sixth sense is also changing with each passing day, and he is becoming more and more proficient in it...

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Three days later in the morning.

In a garbage station five miles away from Tingfeng Village, a large yellow dog with a bald patch of hair on its back was looking for food in the smelly garbage dump.

Suddenly, the big yellow dog raised its head and felt its tail seemed to be pulled by something. When it looked back, there was nothing there.

He looked around in confusion, then lowered his head and gnawed on the half rotten salted fish he had just dug out with his claws.

After a moment, the big yellow dog felt its tail being grabbed again, and this time the force was even greater than before, which made it feel a little pain. It let out an angry roar and turned its head to bite.

But it ended up hitting nothing and didn't bite anything. The big yellow dog had no time to wonder, as the invisible force pulling its tail increased, so that its whole body was dragged backwards unconsciously. The excruciating pain came over it, and the big yellow dog immediately changed its ferocious grin from the previous second and started screaming miserably, "Woo-li-li, Woo-li-li."

Its front paws kept digging at the soil in front of it, but it could not resist the huge force and was dragged backwards, leaving behind messy linear claw marks.

"Yeah! I finally did it!!"

In an adobe house ten miles away from the garbage station, the little boy who was originally sitting cross-legged on the bed in meditation suddenly opened his eyes, lost his voice in ecstasy, and shouted.

"What's wrong!?"

Hearing Mo Bai's sudden shouting from the house, Mo Dongshan and his wife, who were discussing moving matters in the yard, didn't hear it clearly. They thought something had happened and ran inside in a hurry. Mo Dongshan almost tripped over the threshold.

He ran straight to the inner room, just in time to see Mo Bai closing his eyes again.

After a moment, as the two elders stared in astonishment, his tiny body slowly floated up without any external force.

Xu Xiaotian: “???”

"This child... has just started practicing, but his soul is already so powerful?"