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Chapter 141 Reshaping the Sea of ​​Consciousness
The moment Xu Ming opened his hand as if he could touch the palm-sized pagoda, the sudden change caught him by surprise.

I don't know if it's because of the severe pain caused by torturing Consciousness Sea, or because of the joy in my heart that victory is in sight.

The appearance of these two made Xu Ming seem to forget that he was on the sixth floor of the Zhaixing Building where no one had stepped into for a long time.

Previously, countless ascetics could be stopped here. In terms of cultivation base and realm, there are many who are higher than Xu Ming.

This seemingly simple stone bridge test, the real horror is not the process of resisting the invisible pressure from eroding the sea of ​​consciousness.

Nor is it the moment when you step onto the stone bridge and persist step by step.

What is really scary is that the moment that seems to touch hope is actually the beginning of all despair.

The end of hope is also the beginning of despair!
The moment Xu Ming was about to touch the glazed pagoda, the coercion around him suddenly increased.

If the previous coercion was like a child throwing a fist, now it was an angry adult punching Xu Ming's sea of ​​knowledge.

The change in strength caught Xu Ming off guard.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness, which had been struggling to support, was completely shattered under the suddenly increased coercion.

The shattering of the sea of ​​consciousness directly threatened Xu Ming's fragile soul.

But even at this point, the terrible obsession in Xu Ming's heart still has the indelible tenacity in his bones.

At the moment when the sea of ​​consciousness shattered, it was intertwined and urged his figure to leap forward suddenly.

The expression on Xu Ming's face at this moment can only be described with his eyes wide open.

"No one can stop me!!!"

A terrible roar from the depths of the soul resounded through the entire sixth floor in an instant! !

The moment he jumped forward, he could no longer control his figure.

But relying on this leap, he walked out of the stone bridge's envelope by chance.

The coercion of gathering and dispersing suddenly disappeared, and the shattering of the Sea of ​​Consciousness was inevitable.

Xu Ming, with a little joy on his face, didn't even have time to say a word.

The darkness, the darkness like the boundless sea, dragged him into the abyss in an instant.

With a bang, the unconscious Xu Ming fell to the cold ground.

There was a muffled sound of scalp numbness as his forehead hit the ground violently.

Immediately afterwards, everything returned to calm, but the seven-color glazed pagoda on the stone platform slowly diffused a soft light.

"Break the back and stand up, only then are you qualified to learn my soul method."

It wasn't a ghostly cold sound coming from a foot on the sixth floor,

Following the cold voice, the seven-color glazed pagoda flew away from the stone platform involuntarily.

The base of the pagoda spun in the air, and it hung above Xu Ming's eyebrows.

At this moment, Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness was in a mess, like a messy and dilapidated scene after a catastrophe.

The fragile soul was nowhere to be found at all, but it seemed to be breathing extremely weakly.

According to common sense, the shattering of the sea of ​​consciousness is already the end of death.

But the reason why Xu Ming was still alive right now was because of the stone bridge behind him.

It is precisely because he took one step at a time that he stepped out of his life.

It is also because of this that he is fundamentally different from other losers.

Those who barely set foot on the stone bridge, but chose to turn back due to the increasing coercion, their end can only be death.

The moment they decided to turn around, the suddenly increased pressure could completely obliterate them all.

So in these years, no one can walk out of the Star Picking Tower alive.

Even if he was lucky enough to beat the young leaders of the Cultivation Alliance on the lower floors, he still fell into the abyss of eternal doom because of his life-saving at the last moment.

Xu Ming may or may not be the same as them.

The same thing is entering the Zhaixing Building, but the difference is that they have an ambition to fight for their lives on the spot.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to obtain this soul method that is only stored in the Zhaxing Building.

"Stars"! !

If Xu Ming's original sea of ​​consciousness was like a fragile pie, then after the coercion tore it apart.

Those scattered in his mind are like these little stars!
The price of breaking the back and standing up seems to be painful, but it has changed differently because of the existence of the seven-color glazed pagoda.

The seven-color glazed pagoda hovered above Xu Ming's eyebrows for about twenty breaths.

All the soft rays of light in the pagoda followed Xu Ming's brows, penetrating bit by bit into the already messy sea of ​​consciousness.

As the soft light continued to pour in, the fragments of the sea of ​​consciousness scattered like stars in Xu Ming's mind.

They are being pulled together bit by bit, and they are constantly adding up.

In the end, they gradually gathered into the appearance of the seven-color pagoda, and the pagoda hovering between his eyebrows melted into Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness like ice and snow melting.

In the end, there was no trace and no trace.

With the integration of the seven-color pagoda, Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness completely turned into a glazed pagoda.

Finally, the moment when the glazed pagodas came together.

Xu Ming's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a bright light flashed from his eyes.

But he didn't get up in a hurry, instead he murmured.

"This"

"The refiner of the Zhaixing Building is indeed someone else."

Xu Ming originally thought that the Star Picking Tower was made by the lord of the Heiyu City, but after his sea of ​​consciousness was reshaped into a glazed pagoda,
He just found out that the refiner of the Star Picking Tower was someone else.

Star Emperor!

It seems that unfamiliar words are gathered in the newly reshaped sea of ​​consciousness.

Xu Ming, who knew little about the myriad worlds and nine states, naturally did not know who this Star Emperor was.

But if you think about it, a person who can refine such a strange thing as the Star Picking Tower by his own means will naturally not be weaker than the Shi Tiandi he saw in the fragments of the saber technique.

There is a word emperor in the title, and most of this person is also a fairy.

When Xu Ming thought of this, he immediately closed his eyes and carefully felt the changed sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Previously, my sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be as invisible as the ocean, but after this glazed pagoda reshaped my sea of ​​consciousness, it became a little smaller.

But immediately after, Xu Ming's complexion changed.

Because of a wonderful fluctuation, it is spreading out like a tide with its sea of ​​consciousness as the center.

Gathering everything around into one's own mind gives a feeling of controlling the world.

Although the light on the sixth floor was as mottled as the previous floors, Xu Ming could clearly see every corner of this floor without being hindered by his sight.

It can be as small as a grain of dust, or as large as the entire stone bridge.

It turned out to be just in the middle of my own thoughts, this feeling is really amazing.

"Could it be that this is divine consciousness?"

The divine consciousness that should not have appeared in a small cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, unexpectedly became a reality for the first time.

While Xu Ming kept trying the "new skills" he had acquired,
On the one hand, he lamented how tyrannical the Xingchen Emperor must be who could create such a monstrous soul method as "Xingchen".

(End of this chapter)