A life of clearness

Chapter 460 Set off Fireworks
The invisible divine consciousness seemed to have produced a large number of synapses that crawled all over the surface of space. The monk used these synapses to feel every fluctuation and ups and downs of space.

Feel that this space is like mountains and flowing water.

Foldable, retractable, twistable and bounceable.

Rong Qing's consciousness seemed to melt into the boundless space, and then seemed to sink into the bottom of the sea. When it fell to the deepest point, it suddenly blossomed into the most gorgeous flower.

Countless synapses instantly exploded with Rong Qing's consciousness as the origin, like a star rain erupting at the end of the universe, covering the surface of space and even drilling into those hidden folds.

There are too many wrinkles in the space, and the synapse that accidentally entered into it was like falling into a bottomless pit and was instantly cut off from Rong Qing's consciousness.

"Control your consciousness! Don't indulge in this feeling!" The world's number one shout woke Rong Qing up.

"Once you become addicted to that state, all your consciousness will be trapped in the depths of space. Then... no one can save you."

"I got carried away for a moment." Rong Qing took a deep breath. The feeling was too omniscient and omnipotent. In the excitement of "it turns out it can be like this", the cultivators were easily immersed in the mystery of the origin of space.

The second time trying this state, with the experience of the first time, Rong Qing was obviously more stable and prepared.

The large number of synapses radiating from the divine consciousness no longer spread wantonly and recklessly like before, but condensed tightly into a shuttle shape, like a mustard seed boat wandering in the deep space.

In this way, although the feeling of omniscience and omnipotence was lost, the danger was greatly reduced. He groped his way forward in space, with a small amount of spiritual consciousness wrapped around the mustard seed boat to explore the way outside. Rong Qing suddenly felt like he was flying in turbulence.

Although I'm not standing on a flying magic weapon, it's almost the same.

The female cultivator in white lay quietly on the branch, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, as if she was dreaming something. No one could have imagined that this female cultivator hiding in an ordinary tree could so easily enter the depths of the Beiyuan Secret Realm and spy on the folds of space in a way that surpassed the ordinary realm of transformation.

Some of these space folds have been used as storage space, while others are still empty inside like small bubbles. After all, compared with all things in the world, humans only account for a very small number, so these space folds used as storage space account for less than one billionth of the total number.

Rong Qing opened her eyes.

She took out a tooth, used it as a medium, and formally tried to perform the Wanli Tongxi technique.

Deep in the space, the mustard seed boat transformed by Rong Qing's spiritual consciousness was illuminated by the medium projection. At the same time, a similar light spot appeared not far from Rong Qing.

The faint spots of light are the great light in this deep space.

"It's marked." Rong Qing was delighted: "There are three target points on the southeast side of my physical body, and one on the west side."

The four faint spots of light were extremely stable and did not disappear, with almost no displacement. This meant that the monk who possessed the key was almost at rest. Was he resting? Or was he ambushing his opponent?

"There are only four. It seems that my current understanding of the origin of space can only allow me to detect these. It is possible that the four monks have collected all the remaining teeth, or it is possible that someone else has a very good storage magic weapon that I cannot track even if I use the Wanli Tongxi technique."

Rong Qing almost immediately decided to start from the nearest light spot.

She suddenly stood up and climbed to the top of the tree easily, looking far to the west: "The west side is closest to me, let's go there first to see what's going on."

The Wanli Tongxi Technique only helped her determine where the remaining keys were. As for what exactly was going on there, the Wanli Tongxi Technique didn't know. Rong Qing had to go and investigate quietly. But at least, the existence of the key was marked by Rong Qing. No matter where it followed the monk, it would never get rid of Rong Qing.

……

"It's quite hidden. If I hadn't had the mark, I would have been fooled."

As the white-robed female cultivator dived deeper, the clear water became deeper and deeper, and the light gradually disappeared. It was pitch black below, and it was very easy to lose your direction once you fell into it.

Rong Qing was familiar with this place. It was a deep pool in the chain of caves.

But without the algae, it is obviously impossible to lead directly to the human-faced gate.

"I just don't know if they can find a shortcut to the underwater gate with human faces." But Rong Qing felt that the possibility was not high. Even she would need the guidance of the best in the world to find a correct path in the complex whirlpool thousands of miles underwater and reach the surface smoothly.

I guess the monk (or group of monks) underwater simply thought that it was safer and more concealed in deep water.

Beiyuan Secret Realm was open for a month. In the past, the cultivators would have spent this month scrambling for resources. But now? Because of the influx of a large number of Divine Transformation cultivators from top sects, all the resources were plundered in just ten days.

Ordinary cultivators would have to sell everything they had to get a spot in the Beiyuan Secret Realm, so this time they would have suffered a huge loss. But would they dare to object?

The final right of interpretation belongs to Beichen Pavilion.

No matter how angry they are, no one dares to go to Beichen Pavilion to make trouble. At most, they would complain and rant in private.

Therefore, the remaining time was almost a melee between monks. Everyone wanted to get a key to open the door so that they could also participate in the final fight for the treasure.

The secret of the human-faced gate at the bottom of the pool could not be kept secret after all, and later on, ordinary monks also knew the news. However, as they had missed the best opportunity, their hope of getting a tooth was extremely slim.

Even if there is little hope, we cannot give up. What if God suddenly opens his eyes? So we still have to fight. If we can grab the storage bag, grab it. Maybe there is a tooth hidden in the storage bag!
This is the radical idea.

Some conservatives did not want to get involved in the fight between the big sects. They were very aware of their own strength, so they tried their best to search for resources in the first ten days, and then found a safe and secluded place to hide and survive for the rest of the time. Otherwise, if they worked so hard to harvest so many resources and accidentally got them all exploded by others, they would have nowhere to cry.

But Rong Qing knew very well that the people below might not join the melee among the monks to grab more keys, but when they finally entered the gate, they would definitely defend the position with a strong attitude.

Rong Qing raised her hand and used the Star Falling Technique downwards.

The beam of light that condensed into a point and erupted illuminated her white clothes, like a fairy from heaven descending into the abyss.

The powerful Starfall Technique suddenly stopped before hitting the restriction, and then turned into thousands of clear rays of light that flew out in all directions, clearly illuminating the monks standing or sitting under the restriction.

Is she... setting off fireworks as a friendly gesture?

The figure of the female cultivator in white bathed in light was reflected in the clear eyes of the young man carrying a sword standing under the restriction.

(End of this chapter)