Mysterious rain, cognitive tampering
Su Yin only had a slight thought about these legendary masters and big figures, but it soon disappeared.
As he was practicing the breathing method, he suddenly looked at the palm of his hand in surprise.
There was a faint trace of water vapor appearing there.
"I, I succeeded?!"
He quickly crossed his legs and prepared to sense the rumored spiritual root, but it seemed that he did not find it.
"out."
He concentrated all his attention, putting all his thoughts on his palms, trying to condense more, but the traces of water vapor disappeared in an instant.
"come out."
"unboiled water."
"Izumi."
“…”
He tried all kinds of random words, and now Su Yin has tried no less than a hundred times since returning home, but it seems that the scene of moisture on the palm of his hand just now was just an illusion.
"Is it really an illusion?"
He thought that after the water vapor in his palm evaporated, there would be no consequences if he tried again.
Moreover, he did not feel any changes in the location of his Dantian in his body as a result of the rumored spiritual root cultivation.
The abyss flower lazily opened its petals, accepting the mist falling from between heaven and earth.
"Does he like rain very much?"
The Abyss Flower saw the water in the young man's hand. After it left his palm, it quickly fell into the sky and then formed a heavy rain.
Abyss flowers do not need rain to survive.
But this is the rain dropped by the young people, so since it has come, it begins to absorb the rain.
"It's so comfortable."
The rain nourishes the roots, and the Abyss Flower has never discovered that the power of the rain is so compatible with itself.
"Yeah, well, I better not leave so soon."
After Abyss Flower saw the young man joining some human force, it became eager to escape from the clutches of the devil.
But at this moment, the power displayed by this rain instantly dispelled its thoughts.
It felt the power transmitted from the roots and increased several points. This was easier than absorbing the black air and fighting desperately in the boundless abyss.
"Forget it, I'll just stay here."
The black umbrella next to it opened, and the rain fell on it, as if it was falling on a lake. Without any splashes, the water melted into the ripples on the black umbrella.
Yaodao and the others also saw the rain. The special management bureau's psychics have recently adapted to the windy and rainy weather in Linfeng City, so they don't find it strange.
"Why do you suddenly have the leisure and elegance to watch the rain?"
The ghost was sitting on the sofa inside, with lines of words passing through his eyes in front of him.
But when he saw the people outside staring blankly at the sky, he spoke harshly again.
Bai Qing and the others lowered their heads, sorting out their recent information and preparing to show it to the five psychics one by one. As for the conflicts between the five people, there was nothing they could do to intervene.
Mr. Wumian seemed not to hear that. He clapped his hands and smiled, "This rain comes at a good time."
He actually walked into the rain, stretched out his arms, and let the rain wash over him.
The ghost's eyebrows jumped. Could this old man be crazy?
It's just a rain, what's so strange about it?
The monster hunter also nodded in praise, "Rain, wonderful!"
He laughed heartily and stretched out his hands. Amid the swaying rain in the sky, the rain also poured down on him.
The ghost raised his eyebrows and his face was stiff.
Because the demon sword also didn't say a word, and the spirit snake next to it did the same.
"Oh, I want to see what the difference is between the rainwater you are talking about and the sea of sky!"
He also got angry, and with a grab of his hand, the words suddenly shattered in front of his eyes, and he jumped off the sofa.
Bai Qing and Wang Zishi looked at each other, and then looked at their captain.
Zhou Feng noticed their gazes, shook his head slightly, and decided to just watch for now.
The meaning of his eyes was also understood by the special management bureau's psychics.
“This rain!”
As soon as I came out, the cold rain hit my clothes and skin, splashing water and bringing the chill of the rain.
But the last ghost to leave had a look of shock on his face.
He also stretched out his hand, and in less than a few seconds, the rain gathered in the veins of his palm.
He stared at the palm of his hand in a daze.
"So ghost, this rain is wonderful."
Mr. Faceless laughed.
The ghost was stunned.
Because this heavy rain had a trace of power, different from the strange power, they felt that this rain came from the strange phenomenon formed by a strong man manipulating the wind and clouds.
"Lin Feng, is there such a person?"
The ghost subconsciously had this thought.
But it soon dispersed.
Because he thought, their mission here was actually for a boring role-playing game?
"I have been in the world for many years and have seen countless strange things. I have also experienced countless missions and have been through life and death. But now, I am not satisfied with this mission."
Suddenly, the ghost looked at Mr. Faceless, and then saw the expressions on the faces of the other three people, which were not stated explicitly but were extremely similar.
Under the heavy rain, a solemn and cold murderous aura lingered on everyone.
"Okay, I see."
It was not until this moment that the ghost realized that these four people had reached some unspeakable tacit alliance without knowing when.
Even the demon sword that he thought was the most reckless at the beginning, slowly pulled out the bloody red blade from the back of his hand. The blade solidified like blood and reflected in the ghost's pupils.
"Hahahaha! Let's go! Let's go meet — the unspeakable person!"
The monster hunter laughed loudly, his face showing arrogance without any concealment.
Because of this, the ghost's heart was shaken, but he subconsciously stepped into the rain.
A rain, a rain that witnessed the unspeakable characters of the mission, came at the perfect time.
Just when their confusion, resentment, complaints and tentative feelings were about to burst out, the heavy rain came, giving them an excuse to meet the target of the mission.
After all, this is an invitation from the mission target.
The flower of the Abyss Flower is extremely stable. This slight breeze has no effect on it. It just lets its branches and flowers sway with the wind and rain.
"I was wondering, why did it suddenly rain? Was it because of these humans?"
The flowers of the abyss suddenly merged together, and the aura of those humans was considered strong among humans.
Of course, in the eyes of the Abyss Flower, this is just an ordinary character.
But because they were the people seen by the young man in the house, Abyss Flower also silently watched as several people were preparing to come over.
"Hehe, let's see if you can make it."
Su Yin hadn't been online for a few days, and was a little worried that his character would starve to death after running out of food. However, after clicking into the game, he found that the hunger bar was only half left.
"It seems that after the appearance of those little white men, the hunger value in the game has also changed. This is good."
Su Yin saw it, and after he casually put the food in the props and clicked to release it, the value instantly turned green and full.
He pointed his finger at the screen, and the field of view became smaller, as if looking down from a high altitude, and a grid-like map also appeared.
Displays the rainstorm status.
"It also simulates weather conditions. Let me see if there are any updates."
Su Yin pondered for a while and soon found a few little people in the wind and rain. There were no numbers above their heads, which meant that they were not believers, but passers-by from somewhere.
"There are passers-by and villains too. Let me see if I can convert them into believers."
As for those matchstick-like little figures, Su Yin has not seen any power prompts in the game yet, nor has he seen those sects or something like that. Only after he chose to launch the oracle and simulated it in the oracle options did he know that there were cultivators in this world. He just didn't know how many years later or because the game map has not been developed yet.
Su Yin doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, but among all the little characters, only these little characters don't have numbers on their heads, which makes them seem less perfect. It seems that he really wants to install a headline for them all.
"If you find a convertible villain, do you want to convert him into a believer?"
The game came out just in time, "Yes."
Click Agree.
Su Yin has no attitude towards these villains. He just watches them spread faith on the map, but there is currently no faith value popping up on the interface.
Five figures shuttled through the wind and rain.
Suddenly, the Faceless Man in the front stopped.
Because the rain guidance has now disappeared.
"You don't want to see me, or?"
The ghost spoke first again.
The spirit snake said coldly: "No."
Her words were cold.
But everyone could hear her seriousness.
The Spirit Snake Pupil Technique is extremely powerful and can see through strange areas. When ordinary people attack, their weaknesses will be revealed one by one in her pupils. Most people with special abilities are afraid to look her in the eye.
"What did you see?"
The monster hunter asked.
The snake's expression suddenly turned pale, and blood oozed from its eyes.
Everyone suddenly froze.
Because there was no need for them to ask the snake what it saw.
They saw it too.
At this glance, their spiritual sea was turned upside down, the space shattered, the heaven and earth shook, and twisted and extremely terrifying forces were forcibly correcting all their cognitions.
No one can resist this force, and no one can move.
Mr. Wumian was also a child of destiny in the past. He went to the imperial capital with high spirits and had seen many geniuses and strong men with special abilities. After becoming a strong man, he also entered a terrifying and strange territory and saw the people in the city being swallowed up in the dark in the blink of an eye...
Despite all these, his mind, which had already been extremely strong, seemed to be completely out of control of its master and was trembling violently.
There is nothing comparable to the scene before my eyes, the darkness without any light, the power of the gods, shattering the mind in an instant.
Terrible, invincible.
Even in the end, what can be produced is a terrifying inhuman power.
Until the sound of rain falling on the roof, on the leaves, and on the ground stopped.
The five people seemed to have finally woken up from a terrible dream.
Cold sweat suddenly broke out.
Looking around again, I could clearly feel moist water vapor from my nose and skin a second ago, but now, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, where is the water vapor?
It seemed as if they came out of the rain and finally stopped here, but they were just dreaming?
No, not a dream.
A burning heat emanated from the back of my hand.
"My hand..."
The ghost looked at the back of his hand.
An extremely strange mark was rapidly forming there.
He soon discovered that others were doing the same.
No words are needed once the mark is formed.
"Believers, believe in God."
This idea is rooted deep in their hearts.
Mr. Faceless sighed. He thought that some psychic was behind today's incident. He didn't expect that this mission was literally what it said from the beginning. They needed to maintain an image of blindness and ignorance to make the gods happy in the world.
What a ridiculous task this is for them.
They even suspected that the Special Management Bureau was in a strange disguise.
Shi Wuchang and Jiang Bei were both suspicious.
But soon, they finally understood the meaning of the words the two men left for them before they left.
“When you meet Him, you’ll understand why.”
Yes, now they understand, and they now clearly know intellectually what they have done, but now there is an extra fanaticism in their minds.
It seems that this idea came to them naturally.
“It’s really scary.”
The demon sword touched his own demon sword, and the mark was imprinted in his soul. Even if they cut off his arms, it would be of no use.
"You can obviously use means that we can't detect..."
However, the cruelest means were used to change their spiritual sea, allowing them to regain rational consciousness.
It seemed that he was just fabricating things as he pleased, without worrying about any rebellion on their part. To him, that was actually a pleasure.
It is because those who have made it to this point today, although not extremely smart, are stupid people and there is no way they can survive in this weird world full of lies.
Therefore, they felt even more clearly that they were like ants and suddenly the sky seemed so high to them.
Reason and consciousness are still there, and it is still yourself, but there is a god above you.
"God is above, and believers who catch monsters must spread incense to the gods."
The monster catcher's arrogant aura did not abate. On the contrary, among the five people, this monster catcher looked even more arrogant and his expression was more flamboyant than before.
"God is above, believers can go to foreign lands without a face and expand incense."
Human believers, that’s not enough, weird, come and believe in my God together!
This was the thought that suddenly occurred to Wumian just now!
In the eyes of God, all living beings are dust, and everything can be a believer of God!
Crazy.
The ghost is hazy.
But on the contrary, the mark emitted a scorching heat. They didn't need to speak, they just had a slight thought, and the next second a completely different thought came to their mind.
“It’s optional.”
He did not seem to be at all surprised by the thoughts of the five believers.
After all, gods will never lack believers.
"No wonder those two people from Scimitar Wuchang were able to escape so quickly."
Returning to the Special Management Bureau, their current task is what they need to do.
Even if it is the first time for them to expand the number of believers, for Him who is at a higher level, it may have become commonplace.
However, they didn't even have any idea in mind. They just briefly mentioned it and soon thought of the recent changes in Linfeng City.
The special management bureau's superpowers were anxiously waiting to see what would happen in the end.
But nothing seems to have changed.
After these five people arrived, in just two or three days, they seemed to have changed.
"So this is it, Wuling? We can just go there."
Wumian flipped through the documents. They had been carefully studying every word of the intelligence information inside and outside Linfeng City in the past few days, especially the information after the mysterious appearance of the giant python.
"Go? Do you want to be a teacher?"
The ghost looked up in surprise.
Mr. Wumian glanced at him and sighed inexplicably, "How can you be a teacher?"
"Look at this man."
“I seem to have captured the scene I wanted to see.”
Yaodao raised his hand, and a young man's figure appeared vividly in the Special Management Bureau.
When Bai Qing saw this, he was stunned. This person seemed strangely familiar.
If Ning Zidu were here, he would definitely know that this projection was himself.
"Ning Zidu, the most proud disciple of Mr. Ning, a genius with unparalleled supernatural powers, and I heard that he has pretty good luck."
The spirit snake's voice was cold. This was because she cultivated ice-related abilities, and the blood beneath her skin was also as cold as snow.
At this time, the news that the people in the Special Management Bureau did not know fell into the eyes of the five masters of Tianhai, but there was no secret at all.
Not everyone can read the Heavenly Ranking one by one. There are the Heavenly Ranking, the Tianhai Ranking, and the Chaodu General Ranking.
"So it's him, the one who was judged to be the number one Hidden Dragon."
The words were questions, but the monster hunter spoke with certainty.
"Haha, that's him."
"The disciple sent by Old Ghost Ning didn't go anywhere. He didn't go to Shenzhou, which is full of weird things, nor did he go to Yuncang of the Son of God. Instead, he directly assigned the mission to Tianhai, and accurately landed in a city under the ninth district of Tianhai. Do you think his actions are meaningless?"
Mr. Wumian looked at Ning Zidu and said, "This man is extremely lucky. I once saw him from a distance. He deserves the title of the No. 1 figure in Qianlong. Now he has terrifying strength. He is a master no matter where he is."
"Old Ghost Ning must have known that the other party had arrived here, and he might even be happy to see Ning Zidu and him establish a connection."
"He's not worried?"
It would be a joy if Ning Zidu also became a believer.
"Who knows, this gifted man from the imperial capital, how can we know what methods he has?"
The demon sword taunted.
"A very lucky person, there is still one more mission to take. There is nothing difficult to deal with here..."
Wumian's words were meaningful.
"What did you mean just now?"
The spirit snake asked bluntly.
"It means literally. Since that person wants to watch it, we might as well follow the procedures. Ning Zidu is an important character in it. You have also seen stage performances. How can a performance be without a protagonist?"
They did not shy away from talking about the special management bureau's people with special powers.
I just said the words, but when I heard them I felt confused.
Even Bai Qing, who was in charge of intelligence, only vaguely guessed what was going on and was impressed by the young man named Ning Zidu.
But more than that, I was thinking about Su Yin. I wondered what that person, who was in Wuling now, was going to do next.
If it is really a god appearing in the world, then the Son of God who appeared in Yuncang, and the mysterious God Realm that is said to be high above...
Suddenly, Bai Qing had this extremely dangerous thought flashing through his mind amidst the complicated affairs.
Mr. Wumian raised his eyes, looked in Bai Qing's direction, and then looked back.
Yes, the one who came here, whether he admitted it or not, these high and mighty sons of God and the divine realm that they had built with all their efforts, are they knowledgeable or ignorant?
If the gods were here, no action had been seen from the divine realm so far.
Mr. Wumian could sense, just by thinking about it and without having to analyze it in detail, that there seemed to be a ray of light passing through the sky, shocking all living things.
Su Yin ate well and slept well, and even automatically practiced breathing techniques when he slept. He felt that he should have mastered the breathing techniques, because now he could clearly feel that his body was much better than before.
Young people stay up late every day, and the energy and spirit that the original owner had previously depleted are now slowly being made up.
He returned to Wuling Mountain and the scene there was still the same. After a week, there was a canteen, residence, training place and a large square on the mountain. These were the standard features.
As for those other rare items for cultivating immortals, Su Yin has not seen them yet.
"For beginners of breathing techniques, you must circle the mountain thirty times every day!"
Senior Brother Liu Feng was ruthless and cold-faced. Compared with his gentle and warm demeanor in the first class, Liu Feng, standing on the high platform in the square, had a cold face and a solemn voice.
Su Yin's own qualifications could only be considered mediocre, especially after a few classes, he also discovered that the trace of moisture that appeared on his palm that day was not an illusion.
That's not an illusion.
But it’s because he is now half awakened.
The spiritual roots are brewing.
That's why this scene happened.
Of course, it doesn’t mean that anyone who can condense water vapor will succeed in awakening their spiritual roots and becoming an immortal cultivator. The probability of this happening is 50-50, which is the general failure rate.
Su Yin certainly hoped to succeed, so he secretly intensified his practice of breathing techniques, seizing the time to allow his spiritual roots to emerge.
I don't ask to be able to defeat everything in my life, but I should be able to protect myself in the future, and I don't have to entrust my life to others when facing monsters.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Su Yin suddenly felt moisture slowly appearing in the palm of his hand again.
"good."
He held his breath and concentrated. This time the water vapor lasted for fifteen minutes.
"Wow!"
The little fat man saw it and said, "Su Yin, you succeeded too! Congratulations!"
The fat boy successfully awakened his spiritual roots three days ago, but they were different from the five spiritual roots he had imagined. There were many kinds of spiritual roots in this world, and the one the fat boy awakened was devouring.
This spiritual root sounds like it has a lot of potential.
"It's still in a semi-awakened state, not completely successful."
"It's okay. I've been successful before, too. You can do it, too."
"Hey, guess why I came to see you?"
The fat boy started to gossip again.
Thanks to the little fat boy beside him, Su Yin now knows a lot of information about the elders of Wuling, as well as the more than 30 fellow disciples. Su Yin just wants to seize the time to practice. The little fat boy tells him news about his fellow disciples every day, and he also has a lot of impressions of other people.
"Has someone made another breakthrough?"
This is the only news.
Since a few days ago, I don’t know if it was good luck or other reasons, five of the newcomers had spiritual roots. I heard that some of them had very powerful spiritual roots, but the elders didn’t say anything and Su Yin was too lazy to find out.
"Oh, not this time."
Fatty: "Look over there."
He pointed in the direction of the mountain gate.
There are more than a dozen people standing there. Wuling Mountain was originally a wild mountain. As the Wuling power was here, it became Wuling Mountain.
"These people are new teaching elders."
"It's a big shot in Tianhai."
The fat boy lowered his voice.
Su Yin couldn't see clearly, under the clouds and fog, the distance here was a thousand meters, but he vaguely sensed that several pairs of eyes were looking towards their new disciples.
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