I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body: 183. The world in the mirror
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Chen Luoyang was in a trance, and the whole person only felt the world spinning.
When he recovered, he felt nothing but white.
Chen Luoyang tried to change his line of sight, but all around it was only white.
And, when he tried to look down, he could not see his body.
Without a reference object, Chen Luoyang is even difficult to determine for a time, whether he is looking at something with his eyes open, not just imagining.
Everything presented in front of me is white.
He was slightly relieved that this piece of white seemed to be like clouds of mist.
I feel like I am in the clouds.
He tried to move his thoughts.
However, I don't feel the existence of my body.
Don't say that you can't see your fingers in the whiteness, even your hands are extravagant.
You ca n’t feel it in other parts of the body.
I seem to have lost touch at this moment.
Trying to do a sniff-sniff-smell action seems to be equally impossible, and you can't smell anything.
Attentive listening, no sound at all.
After watching for a while, I ventured to make some sounds.
He ’s not sure if he really makes a noise, because he ca n’t hear himself.
The feeling, like the senses of hearing, smell and touch, have all disappeared.
Reluctantly, there is still vision left, but it is impossible to determine whether it is normal, because there is only a white piece in front of me.
After thinking for a while, Chen Luoyang did not continue to take risks to try other ideas, but first confirmed whether he could get out of this state and return to normal.
At present, it seems that he is spiritual out of body experience, and he enters the black mirror.
Only the soul is in it, and physical body stays outside.
He will try to see if he can return to physical body first.
If you ca n’t enter the mirror anymore, you can only say sorry, but it ’s better than not going back.
Chen Luoyang tried to communicate with the white mist around him.
But Baiwu did not respond.
The mysterious black pot communicated in his mind.
This black pot did not disappoint.
In front of Chen Luoyang's, it quickly darkened and fell into darkness.
It seems that from the mirror-filled world of white mist, I came to another space of consciousness.
In the darkness, the mysterious black pot flashed faintly and appeared in Chen Luoyang's consciousness.
On the surface of black pot, rune of dark gold color appears, and the brilliance flashes.
Under the communication of Chen Luoyang's ideas, the blood nectar in the pot has not decreased, but the rune on the surface of the pot body has changed from flashing to suddenly bright.
Next, Chen Luoyang felt a trance here.
After his recovery, consciousness emerged from the dark spiritual world of black pot location, and he saw the light again.
It is no longer a piece of white, but a familiar interior decoration in the quiet room.
Take a look around Chen Luoyang, then look down.
The black mirror is still in in the hand.
His soul retreated from the mirror.
This relieved Chen Luoyang first and let go of his heart.
Then, he quietly recuperated his spirit, and once again let his body and spirit reach the best state, just like that, just like the gourd again.
After some hard work, his spirit consciousness entered the mirror again.
Reappearing the same vast white as before.
The other half of Chen Luoyang's heart was put down.
Although it is still a bit unclear, at least for now it seems that I have mastered the trick and can easily enter and exit here.
It ’s speed, it ’s not smooth, it takes some time.
I do n’t know if I practice more often, will I become more and more proficient until I get into the second?
Of course, it depends on whether you have that motivation, and whether it is worth tossing back and forth.
Chen Luoyang did not waste time.
For the present situation, this mirror obviously has many secrets, and the level may be high. Trying black pot first is the most efficient way.
He asked questions to black pot. As a result, blood red nectar in black pot bottomed out in an instant, and then immediately recovered as before.
This makes Chen Luoyang frown secretly.
When I first picked up the mirror, the blood nectar accumulated in black pot was limited, and it was saved by the lives of a few Martial King and some low-level martial artist.
At that time, the bottom of this mirror could not be traced, which was justifiable.
Now, the blood red nectar in the pot has saved the lives of people under Martial Emperor without mentioning it first. At the Martial Emperor level alone, there is Li Yuanlong in the 14th realm, plus thirteenth realm's sword emperor Wang Jian and "Taishui" Hong Fu .
And these three people, all of them were killed by Chen Luoyang personally, and the number of blood red nectar obtained was very high.
After the occasional consumption, it is also a little bit of trouble.
Chen Luoyang has been suffering from not having the first time to query the information of Sabre Sovereign Yuwen Feng, just to prepare for the current situation.
But as a result, such a large margin is not enough to set out the information of this mirror?
This makes Chen Luoyang more cautious in his heart, and intuitively this treasure may be even more bizarre than he expected.
The previous owner, "Nine-armed Heavenly Demon" Fei Chen, did not really control this treasure, only remains accidentally flowed into it.
Strictly speaking, Chen Luoyang feels that Fei Chen cannot be regarded as the last owner of this mirror.
At best, the opponent can only be regarded as a "hold" or "save" treasure, not "own" or "master".
Chen Luoyang tried to secretly meditate on Divine Demon blood.
Although there is no physical body, martial way concept is still condensed.
As a result, neither the Chi You phase nor the Zhurong phase appeared.
It is still white in front of my eyes, as if confined here.
After a moment of contemplation, Chen Luoyang still returned to black pot.
Since this mirror is so mysterious, then find yourself a match for it, perhaps even a rival.
The message from black pot to get the mirror, the response is that blood red nectar is insufficient.
The other way around is that if the number of blood red nectar is sufficient, then there is hope that the mirror information will be copied from black pot.
Although I am not sure whether it is as detailed as a set of other things, it can be inferred from this point that the level of black pot may be higher than the mirror.
Chen Luoyang consciousness sinks into the dark space of black pot.
He no longer hopes to get the mirror information through black pot this time, but hopes to use black pot itself to fight against the mirror.
It is not easy to do this.
Chen Luoyang has some ideas, but he takes risks.
After thinking twice, he tried.
Put your own consciousness, or soul, into the pot and go deeper into it.
It is no longer that the soul is outside the pot to communicate with the pot, but to become one with it, or use this black pot to shelter itself from the wind and rain like a house.
In the Chen Luoyang's spirit consciousness, the scene changes and the attention is all focused.
next moment, the darkness before him turned into a blood red.
It's as if I was immersed in the blood red nectar, and I was in a piece of blood sea.
He meticulously concentrates on his spirit platform and stays clear.
The scenes in front of me are in a trance.
It seems that there are many figures, one after another, hovering like a horse lantern.
Those who know, such as Li Yuanlong, Wang Jian, etc., do not know more.
They kept around Chen Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang calmly and calmly turned a blind eye.
He is careful to prevent his mind from loosing in this blood sea.
Other things are not considered, everything is left to black pot.
I feel like I am in a flat boat, drifting with the waves.
Chen Luoyang does not know black pot, what is happening to the world shrouded in white clouds and mist, only waits quietly.
After feeling that only is not a long time ago, black pot seems to have shaken as a whole.
Chen Luoyang, whose consciousness sank into blood sea, was suddenly thrown away by black pot.
The scene in front of me changes forever.
The white cloud disappears, and the blood is red instead.
Chen Luoyang carefully observed here and immediately felt the difference from the previous one.
My various senses seem to be back to normal.
Small fragrance in your nose and mouth.
The rumbling sound of "Rumble" was heard from my ears, as if I were staying near a river or waterfall.
only has no tactile sensation right now, it is still the state where the spirit consciousness remains.
In a blood red, there seems to be a door.
Chen Luoyang's consciousness, try to enter the portal.
Then he escaped from the blood-red world and fell into darkness.
However, it is not a space of consciousness created by the mysterious black pot.
The darkness there is like night, and the darkness here is like being in a thick black mist.
Chen Luoyang at the moment is more comfortable than just in the white mist.
He can feel as if he has an invisible body, and he can actually explore forward in black mist.
After a while, he had substantial gains.
In front of it, two doors appeared.
In the case of left and right selection, if there is no clue only to pick casually, Chen Luoyang is generally used to follow the male left and female right, and the left is preferred.
So he first tried to open the door on the left.
The door was opened successfully, but it was still dark in front of me, and it was unreasonable.
Chen Luoyang had to return first and then open the door on the right.
This portal was successfully opened.
But the result made Chen Luoyang cry and laugh.
Because of the presence in the field of vision after pushing the door open, it is clearly a mirror.
The appearance is exactly the same as that of black mirror.
However, on the mirror surface underneath, there was a slight white glow.
From the mirror, the voice of people is clearly heard.
"......... The heavenly books are scattered, everyone looks for it by chance." A grand voice sounded in the mirror.
The volume is not very loud, but Chen Luoyang is in my ears, and the vast expanse of the sky appears unexpectedly in my consciousness.
Another voice immediately followed, but it was like the wind of Yellow Springs, which made people shudder.
"It's exactly what I want."
Then a third voice sounded, but it was a woman's voice.
"A page of the book falls into Mortal World a world from the lower realm. If the host does n’t have quick access, it ’s not my fault."
The sound has disappeared, and the light on the mirror has also disappeared.