Invasion of the Heavens from Eternal Life

Chapter 86 Thoughts
Boom~
The moment he leaped, Fang Han felt his body lighten, as if floating lightly across the sky. When he opened his eyes, he saw the same cavernous landscape as before. Bookshelves lined the four sides, lit by kerosene lamps. A handsome young man, about fifteen or sixteen, was breathlessly sorting scriptures beneath the shelves. It was Hong Yi. Everything else seemed the same.

However, Fang Han "saw" a handsome young man wearing a water and fire Taoist robe who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.

At this moment, Hong Yi was sorting books, panting with exhaustion and sweat pouring down his face. He felt the once warm and gentle atmosphere in the cave suddenly become eerie and sinister. Streams of transparent air shifted in the air, as if space had distorted. Within each stream of air floated a rhombus the size of a fingernail, resembling a multitude of shifting stars in the night sky.

"Brother Han? Did you notice anything wrong?!"

This strange scene also made Hong Yi feel horrified, and he couldn't help but want to wake up Fang Han who was resting with his eyes closed on the other side.

"Brother Hong, don't panic!~"

At this moment, these transparent air currents continued to condense, and these crystals eventually turned into a handsome Taoist priest wearing a water and fire Taoist robe, as if the person in the portrait had walked out.

This scene also shocked Hong Yi deeply.

"Are you Brother Han?"

Looking at Fang Han's motionless body in the distance, Hong Yi shivered and felt that his worldview was overturned again.

Although it is said that "the Master does not speak of strange things", everything before him was far beyond his imagination.

"It's me. I've mastered my magic today, Brother Hong, don't panic!"

In mid-air, Fang Han's spirit spoke slowly and clearly. He could sense the fear and shock emanating from Hong Yi.

"Is this the body of the soul? How amazing! Moreover, my soul might have reached the level of a ghost immortal!"

Fang Han looked around in his soul and felt that he was made up of 4,800 thoughts, each of which was filled with power that was almost explosive. He couldn't help but feel very happy.

He was surprised to achieve such results on his first visualization.

The so-called "thoughts" are the basic components of the soul or spirit.

Thoughts are also ideas. The so-called random thoughts and random thinking are "thoughts".

The time it takes for a thought to arise and disappear depends on how long people maintain it.

For example, if you want to do something and keep thinking about it, then this idea will always exist; if you think about many things and eventually forget about them, it means that this idea has disappeared.

To put it more simply, if the human body is a cell phone, then thoughts are the various apps within it. Ordinary people can multitask, or even multitask at once, and the "mind" here also refers to thoughts.

Multitasking means having two thoughts existing and running at the same time, for example, you can draw a circle with one hand and a square with the other hand; similarly, multitasking means having multiple thoughts existing and running at the same time.

The power of the soul is also the power of thought.

In the world of Yang Shen, the human soul and consciousness are composed of spiritual thoughts. The cultivation of Daoist techniques is, in essence, the cultivation of thoughts. Reaching a high level of consciousness, thoughts can absorb all the energies of the universe. Powers such as the sun, moon, and stars, lightning and electromagnetic energy, and the origins of laws can transform and open up, even evolving, the Small Thousand Worlds. If Daoist techniques are cultivated to the Yang Shen realm, even a single thought can transform into a stable Middle Thousand World.

Fang Han's soul is now composed of 4,800 thoughts. At most, he can split into 4,800 groups of spiritual thoughts at the same time, and each thought is his own idea.

This means that he can do up to 4,800 different things at the same time.

Of course, you can also concentrate your thoughts into one and do only one thing.

After his soul could leave his body, Fang Han could use his soul's telekinesis to interfere with reality. Transfiguration was only the most basic method.

He already possessed a formidable physique and a formidable spirit. After his spirit could transcend his physical body, its power rivaled that of a ghost immortal who hadn't survived the tribulation of thunder. After Fang Han achieved a breakthrough in the initial stage of the first transformation of the "Divine Demon Body Refining Art," he possessed 1,800 horsepower. His spiritual power nearly doubled after annihilating tens of thousands of demons on the Heavenly Demon Battlefield. If transformed into mana, it would be 3,600 horsepower. In the Yang God Realm, the spirit can drive objects with half its own power.

With Fang Han's current spiritual power, theoretically he can drive a weight of 1,800 horsepower, or 1.8 million kilograms.

Fang Han now has 4,800 thoughts, which means that each of his thoughts can drive an object weighing more than 370 kilograms on average.

In addition, these thoughts can merge with each other and increase their power.

More importantly, as Fang Han's own realm improves and his mental strength becomes stronger, the intensity of his thoughts will continue to grow, and the number of his thoughts will continue to split.

Looking at the books scattered on the ground, Fang Han opened his mind, and his soul split into 4,800 thoughts. Thousands of books on the ground were all classified and put away under an inexplicable force.

Originally, Hong Yi would have struggled to organize the entire collection of books by himself in ten days or half a month. With Fang Han's 4,800 thoughts, he had finished in less than a cup of tea. After completing all this, 8,400 walnut-sized, prismatic thoughts, like crystal diamonds, gradually began to converge, transforming into Fang Han's spirit and soul, and finally returning to his physical body.

"The mind and soul are separated, wonderful! Wonderful!"

Fang Han stood up.

After his first out-of-body experience, he could now leave his body with a single thought.

"Brother Han, this this this!!!"

Seeing this scene that seemed to go against common sense, Hong Yi was stunned.

Afterwards, he began to let it go. It was obvious that this Brother Han was also an extraordinary person.

"I heard from Miss Yuan Fei earlier that Brother Han is a martial arts master. Now it seems that Brother Han must also be a rare master of Taoism!"

Hong Yi thought to himself, feeling extremely envious.

His mother was a prostitute, and even after marrying Marquis Wu Wen, she was only a concubine, a servant. Seven years ago, she was ostracized by the first wife, Madam Zhao, and others, ultimately dying of depression. Although he was the son of "Marquis Wen Wu," Hong Xuanji, until now, Hong Xuanji had never taught Hong Yi any martial arts. While Marquis Wen Wu's other children had already established a foundation in martial arts and became outstanding figures, he was confined to studying and learning literature, his presence even less than that of some servants.

"I'm sorry for disturbing Brother Hong earlier. I see that your Qi and blood are weak. I have a few 'Qi and Blood Pills' here that can help strengthen your Qi and blood. Please forgive me, Brother Hong."

Fang Han said, as if he had thought of something.

As soon as he finished speaking, a white jade porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, containing six blood pills.

Before Hong Yi could refuse, the white jade porcelain bottle floated directly in front of him.

The qi and blood contained in these six blood pills are enough to support Hong Yi's cultivation to the innate realm of this world.

"No reward without merit! Brother Han, I can't accept your elixir. As for a little scare, it's nothing." Hong Yi shook his head. He also had principles.

"Brother Hong, I am the younger brother of Princess Yuan. These are my rewards to you. Don't refuse!" Fang Han advised again.

This was his first investment in Hongyi.

Afterwards, Fang Han hid the Yuhua Sect's three fundamental martial arts: Pine Crane Longevity Fist, Flying Spirit Soft Bone Body, and Dragon Form Tiger Form Step. These three fundamental martial arts could be cultivated all the way to the tenth level of the Flesh Body Secret Realm, the Divine Transformation Realm, rivaling the martial arts of the Grandmasters of this world, waiting for Hong Yi to discover them.

The Yangshen World is a vast world. Fang Han intends to control this world, so Hong Yi, the potential disciple of the Yuhua Sect, can also be regarded as his spokesperson in this world.

(End of this chapter)