Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 29: Genius

"I know the road is hard."

At this moment, it seems to be confirming Hilliard's idea.

Facing the teacher's advice, Ian also answered clearly: "But I need it."

"So let's go."

He didn't hesitate at all.

"Very well, it seems that you know what you need."

Hearing a satisfactory answer, Hilliard stopped talking nonsense. He raised his hand again, raised his index finger, and said in a deep voice: "The practice of a sublimator begins with the 'source seed'. The source seed is life, and life The power is the source of sublimation."

"Next, seriously experience the power of the 'Virtual Source Seed' - you are too young, your body can't bear it a few times, cherish every opportunity!"

After seeing his student signaling that he was ready, he pointed at Ian's heart.

Buzz——

This time, the old knight's fingertips still had a strange scorching heat, and the golden light spots in the vision of vision were far more condensed than before.

At the moment of contact, Ian felt that his blood seemed to be heated, rushing in his body, and even heard the clear sound of heartbeat in his ears.

—Boom, boom, boom——

Listening to the sound of rushing blood, Ian completely submerged his spirit, and his will seemed to surge along with the beating of the heart, following the direction of the blood vessels around his body, passing through chest, back, face, neck, limbs, and then Gathered in the heart again.

But just such a cycle, the boy's body trembled slightly, he was even a little unsteady, and he was sweating all over his body.

The clothes that were originally thin were wet immediately, as if they had just been fished out of the water!

"Life"

Ian didn't realize it, he clearly felt all the pulses.

He began to understand that the scorching hot wind that swept from Hilliard's fingertips like a stove, and his own heat that started from the heart and swept across the whole body were the 'power of life'.

The flow of blood, the stretching of muscles, the rhythm of breathing, and the peristalsis of internal organs are all the power of life.

And the source of all this seems to come from the scorching spot in my heart.

Suddenly, a trace of power was generated from the heart, lingered, spread to the whole body, and continued along the blood circulation.

——Although the young heart is immature, it is like a seed. In the future, it will inevitably grow and become a tough giant tree, bringing the sound of the noisy Ye Hai tide.

Hilliard observed Ian's expression, and when he sensed that the boy had begun to try to control the rhythm of his heart beating and blood flowing, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"So fast?!"

——Under the guidance of the teacher, it seems that it took me half a month to grasp the rhythm of the 'life force' and resonate with the virtual source seed, right?

Even so, he is also a genius that has never been seen in the northwest of the empire. He only needs to experience the virtual source seed once, and he can gather the source seed by himself and start a formal practice.

This disciple of mine

"Good. Good!"

After being dazed for a short time, Hilliard smiled from the bottom of his heart. He stared at the boy who was completely immersed in the rhythm of life in front of him: "Amazing!"

He was silent.

Ten minutes later, when Ian finished sensing and raised his head to look at himself, the old knight said: "A sublimator, its true meaning is 'a person who sublimates his own life source'. Source seed, accumulate the power of source quality, improve your own life essence, and then become a superman."

"Gathering the source seed is the first step for all psychics and sublimators to improve their own life."

"It is too dangerous to condense the source seed, and to try it rashly is just to seek a dead end, causing one's heart to stop, and internal organs to fail and die - so some pioneers have found a way to lead the latecomers to try with the virtual source seed Comprehension."

His voice is not light or heavy, clear and powerful, so that the boy can clearly hear every word: "Ian, the virtual source seed will last for about a month, during this time, you need to experience it slowly rhythm and details.”

"Then, try to condense the source seed yourself."

"If it doesn't work this month, then I will give you the virtual source seed for the second time and you are too young to accept up to three gifts of the virtual source seed. Before your body develops again, you can no longer practice as a sublimator."

After saying these words seriously, Hilliard laughed. He stretched out his hand and gently patted the boy's junior: "Don't worry, Ian. Trust me."

"You are absolutely a genius at this!"

His tone was firm.

After Hilliard encouraged Ian, he changed into Orison's appearance, staggered and turned one leg, and went outside the house covered in bandages, planning to go outside to check the situation and get some food along the way return.

According to what he said, what Ian needs most at this moment is sufficient food to supplement nutrients. Although the boy has no sequelae of illness, he is indeed hungry after all these years under his uncle's hands. If he does not supplement enough nutrients, he will suffer. The road to sublimation in the future will have a considerable impact.

Aside from other things, if you are hungry, you can't even feel the movement of the virtual source species clearly.

And every time you experience the pulse of life, your blood will surge and your physical strength will be exhausted. If you let Ian say it, it will consume a lot of blood sugar. Stimulating the activation of the whole body in this way can effectively heal most of the patients. Get rich and sick and keep fit.

The premise is that there is a lot of blood sugar, otherwise you will only train yourself to death.

Meanwhile, Ian sat on the bed with his eyes closed.

He is still sensing the aftertaste of life flowing in his body.

There seems to be a brand new organ in my heart. It seems to exist, but it is illusory. It vibrates slightly with the beating of the heart, releasing a trickle.

That is the 'Virtual Source Seed'.

"This feeling"

Seriously sensing the feedback given to him by the virtual source seed, Ian's expression was not as exciting as his first contact with sublimation practice, but rather strange: "Why does it feel like a 'second heart'?"

The boy murmured: "No, this is the second heart!"

"If we say that the genetic modification of the earth is the second heart of the entity."

He felt very familiar with it from the beginning just now, and now it has been thoroughly confirmed: "In Terra Continent, a 'source quality heart' was condensed from the 'life source quality'!"

"The difficulty of condensing the source species may be because it is difficult for Terrans to control a brand-new organ that has never existed before? It's like ordinary people can't imagine the feeling of having three hands, let alone how to control the third hand, so it is necessary With the virtual source seed as a buffer, people gradually get used to the feeling of having this brand new organ?"

Different from people on Earth who began to transform from embryos or even fertilized eggs, those who sublimated on Terra are all acquired achievements in practice, so naturally they cannot adapt to this sense of abnormality. Their practice is no less difficult and dangerous than doing it for themselves. A heart operation.

No wonder there is no virtual source to adapt in advance, and if there is guidance and help from the predecessors, the road to sublimation is almost dead.

"If so."

Knowing it in his heart, he opened his eyes, and Ian couldn't help smiling: "Then, I am indeed a 'genius'!"

At the same time.

The coast of the South China Sea, the Bison redwood forest.

In the weird and chilling atmosphere, more than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring coldly at Harrison Port on the other side of the river.