My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Who is your master? Chen Mu asked calmly.

My talent is mediocre and I don't have a master. Liang Cheng said honestly.

no master?

Who is teaching you to practice?

This time it's Mr. Zhuang Fuzhuang. Liang Cheng replied.

This time? Chen Mu wondered.

I just broke through the sense of spiritual light before, and I went to the scholastic institute to ask for advice. Liang Cheng explained: That lecture was Mr. Xin Yixin.

The private teaching lessons of the School of Chinese Classics?

Chen Mu was suddenly stunned.

In private lessons, it seems that no one teaches how to practice Induction Delusion, right?

He went to the School of Biography to check the information before, but he had inquired about it.

So, the training materials after induction are only open to real disciples of the lower court?

Chen Mu suddenly became enlightened.

He couldn't help but look up at Liang Cheng, who was imprisoned in the air.

This one seems to have just bought Zhuang Fu's class...

...

the next day.

Under the cold moon lake, the school of sutras.

Inside a two-story wooden building built on a mountain.

The key to training in the delusional stage lies in condensing the Yuan Talisman and connecting the virtual and the real.

In this way, the earth's spiritual energy can be drawn into the jade seed, so that the three elements of the essence, energy and spirit can be combined into one, and the mana can be cultivated.

When cultivating, you must be brave and diligent, and hesitating to move forward is a taboo...

Zhuang Fu, dressed in white, sat cross-legged on a long bar and talked freely.

Seven people of different ages and dresses sat on the futon in front of him, listening respectfully.

Chen Mu put Liang Cheng's face on his face, and listened attentively as well.

I haven't fully comprehended what I said, and the scholastic institute is just like that.

Liang Cheng's more than 100 white jades are considered white flowers.

He was sullen in his heart, but his face was full of ecstasy.

From time to time, he followed a few people next to him to make a sudden realization.

After a long while, Zhuang Fu finally finished the set course and entered the stage of answering questions.

Chen Mu waited patiently, and after the others finished asking, he asked carefully imitating Liang Cheng's voice.

Mr. Zhuang, when I practiced the Delusion Technique, I had a vague feeling of being addicted to it. Is this normal?

Your progress is very fast. Zhuang Fu raised his brows.

Chen Mu smiled shyly and did not speak.

What I said just now. The stage of devastation requires courage and diligence. Listen to me, and you can practice with peace of mind. Zhuang Fu smiled.

I don't know much about what you just said, so you let me listen to you at ease?

If you are addicted to it and cannot extricate yourself, what should you do? Chen Mu hesitated.

Does it feel like a long time has passed? Zhuang Fu asked with a smile.

Yes! Chen Mu's eyes lit up, this trip really came right!

I still underestimate the Confucian Academy.

The gray wall provides experience for oneself, just like walking and watching when traveling, and enjoying the panoramic view of the scenery along the way.

The experience of the scholastic institute is like a travel brochure. I didn't see it all by myself, but I knew the next stop in advance.

Chen Mu looked at Zhuang Fu expectantly.

Every time I practice, is it like being in an abyss, with a sense of fear standing on a cliff? Zhuang Fu asked with a gentle face.

Chen Mu nodded excitedly: Please teach me sir.

Jump off!

Chen Mu: ...

Wake up by jumping off?

So simple?

Wake up? Why wake up?

Jump down to really indulge in it.

That kind of dazed, fluttering feeling, tsk tsk... what can I ask for! Zhuang Fu's eyes lit up, his face full of admiration.

Are you sure it's not a drug? ! Chen Muxu looked at it.

It's a pity that my cultivation base is too shallow, I can't eat the wind and drink dew, and I have to eat when I wake up from hunger. Zhuang Fu sighed regretfully: I encountered this problem in my cultivation back then, and I can't indulge in it all day, it's a pity!

Fortunately, this can't trouble me! Zhuang Fu's spirit was lifted: I thought of Bigu Pill!

I specially invited someone to guard it, and he stuffed me with a Bigu Pill every few days, so that I wouldn't be afraid of being woken up by hunger. Using this method, I successfully indulged for a whole year!

Zhuang Fu's face was rosy, and when he talked about this memory, his whole person became abnormally excited.

That feeling, tsk tsk...don't mention how beautiful it is!

Chen Mu: ...

Is it really okay for you to describe it as a ghost?

...

Liang Cheng quickly woke up.

Immediately reached out and touched his neck, feeling that it was intact, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Alive!

Then he recalled what happened before he fell into a coma, and he suddenly felt sad.

My one hundred and twenty white jade coins...

Spend your own money, others take lessons?

He twitched his nose and carved the smell he remembered last night into his memory.

There's a list out there, the taste of last night, that puts him at number three.

Wait until I become delusional...

Immediately he saw a book left on the table.

The font is as elegant as a fairy, and it is refreshing to look at.

About the practice experience in the delusional stage?

Liang Cheng smashes his mouth.

Alright.

He silently lined up the taste of last night.

Twelfth, it can't be lower than this.

...

Yiyou District, Chen Mu's wooden house.

In the underground secret room, Chen Mu was awakened by a growling stomach.

Can you really wake up hungry? Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

He just couldn't keep himself unconscious for that long.

The experience provided by the gray wall is really reliable.

After tossing around, Chen Mu found that he actually didn't have to do anything, as long as he practiced step by step.

It's not a waste of time, at least you know the condition for awakening from hunger. Chen Mu shrugged.

And that instinctive sense of fear.

Do you want to explore this sense of fear as well? Chen Mu was somewhat clear.

If you do not overcome this fear, it is really possible to stop!

He tested it.

As long as you overcome your fear and actively stare at the black ball in the center of the jade seed, you can generate more experience.

...

Half a month later, the underground secret room.

Chen Mu's eyes were closed, with a struggling look on his face.

In his mind, he stared at the black ball, trying to overcome his instinctive fear.

At a certain moment, he felt an attraction coming from the ball.

His consciousness was sucked continuously downward.

The jade seed in front of him is getting bigger and bigger, approaching, penetrating, entering, and then with a swish, it is really sucked into the middle of the black sphere.

The next moment, Chen Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

Strands of silver silk threads, smoky and tangled around him.

Earth spirit vitality?!

He looked up at his surroundings.

Through the black ball, consciousness will return to the body. The so-called penetrating virtual reality is the body that penetrates the space where the mud ball is located and the real world?

He subconsciously looked at the panel.

Delusional Delusion: Limit;

It's done.

He immediately closed his eyes again.

Consciousness returned to the Niwan space, and the line of sight once again became a high-altitude overlooking.

In the middle of the jade seed, the black ball seems to have not changed.

But if you look closely, you will find that it seems to be nailed to the void, and it has become a complete whole with the jade seed.

Sturdy, permanent, everlasting...

Inside the jade seed, around the black sphere, there are several more bright crystal wafer spheres of white light.

If you look closely, it is a ball of wool entangled with knots of silk threads.

God's talisman?!

Chen Mu looked at the gray fog that was still spreading everywhere.

The bright spots that once shone through the mist have disappeared.