Chapter 1307: Disturbance of Spiritual Consciousness
Chen Yang's mind was constantly struggling between clarity and confusion. During this period, he always insisted on running the "Spirit Refining Technique" to maintain the expansion and cleansing of his sea of consciousness.
After an unknown amount of time, the pain in his consciousness gradually weakened and finally disappeared completely.
At this time, Chen Yang felt relaxed.
His consciousness body entered the sea of consciousness again.
The sea of consciousness returned to calm, and the nether grass played a role. The entire sea of consciousness expanded in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, when the sea of consciousness stopped expanding, the entire sea of consciousness had reached more than 200 square meters.
You should know that in the early stage of the formation of the elixir, the sea of consciousness is only about 40 square meters, and Chen Yang is about five times the average level.
In other words, compared with the same level, his consciousness power is five times that of others.
This gap is terrible.
"When the sea of consciousness reaches 1,000 square meters, the consciousness power is enough to practice consciousness attacks. I still have five nether grasses left. After taking all of them, it should be no problem for the sea of consciousness to reach 1,000 square meters."
Chen Yang immediately took out another nether grass, took it, and continued to cleanse his soul.
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After more than ten days, Chen Yang had used up all six Netherworld Grasses.
His sea of consciousness reached a terrifying 1,700 square meters, far exceeding the Jindan realm and stronger than some extraordinary realms.
Moreover, as he practiced the "Spirit Refining Technique", his sea of consciousness continued to expand and his spiritual power continued to increase.
Since his spiritual power had reached the requirement, he began to practice the simplest spiritual attack trick in the "Spirit Refining Technique": spiritual disturbance.
Spiritual disturbance, as the name suggests, is to use one's own spiritual consciousness to disturb the opponent's spiritual consciousness and make the opponent's thinking disordered.
In severe cases, it can directly cause death or mental disorder.
In milder cases, it can also make the opponent's behavior out of control.
This trick is not complicated. It only requires a stronger spiritual power than the opponent. It does not require exquisite spiritual control like other spiritual attack methods.
Although the trick is simple, the effect is very good.
Of course, the premise is that the spiritual consciousness is stronger than the opponent.
According to Chen Yang's assessment of everyone in Xiaoyao Pavilion, except for Nangong Fengyin, whose spiritual power was stronger than his, no one else could compare to him.
It was not too difficult to cultivate spiritual disturbance.
In about half a day, Chen Yang had basically mastered it, and only practice was needed.
"With spiritual disturbance, I have an extra means to save my life when I encounter danger again."
Chen Yang stood up and walked out of the cave.
When he reached the middle of the cave, he collected the corpse puppet Han Xin.
During his spiritual cultivation, he was very safe and did not encounter any danger.
"Ah!"
As soon as Chen Yang walked out of the cave, a wolf howled. It was a flame wolf that had become a spirit with blazing flames. It passed by the cave and saw him.
This was really a coincidence. Nothing happened in the past ten days.
Now that he had just come out of seclusion, he actually encountered a wolf that had become a spirit with blazing flames.
"Just right, I can practice the spiritual disturbance."
Chen Yang looked at the flame wolf. Before the flame wolf attacked, his spiritual consciousness moved, and the sea of consciousness fluctuated. An invisible spiritual power attacked the flame wolf.
The flame wolf was composed of spiritual consciousness, and Chen Yang's spiritual attack happened to hit its center.
The flame wolf that was rushing over suddenly paused, and its spiritual consciousness collapsed.
The next moment, the body of the flame wolf scattered, and wisps of flames fell to the ground, turning into ownerless fire.
Without spiritual consciousness, the flame has no power, let alone condensing into a form, even attacking is impossible.
Seeing this, Chen Yang's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "The flame wolf just now should be close to the first level of transcendence, but it was directly wiped out by the spiritual disturbance. It seems that the spiritual attack is more powerful than I thought."
With a burst of secret joy in his heart, Chen Yang glanced at the flames on the ground, and then continued to move forward.
"Hahahaha..."
Suddenly, laughter came from the front.
Chen Yang stopped and looked forward, only to see a figure flying over and standing on the bare branch of a black tree that had been burned to charcoal.
That person was Nangong Feiyu.
He had expected that Nangong Feiyu would cause trouble for him, so he was not surprised at all.
However, he had just practiced the spiritual disturbance, and Nangong Feiyu came to him. I really don’t know whether to say that he was unlucky or unlucky.
“Chen Yang, you are hiding so well, it’s hard for me to find you.”
Nangong Feiyu looked down at Chen Yang from a high place, his eyes full of ferociousness, and the corners of his mouth raised a playful sneer.
Since entering this space and recovering his spiritual power, Nangong Feiyu immediately searched for Chen Yang, wanting to seek revenge.
At this moment, he finally saw Chen Yang, and he was very excited.
Chen Yang looked at Nangong Feiyu and said with a smile: "Xiao Feiyu, what do you want to do with me? Do you want to work for me again?"
"Hehe! Chen Yang, you are so brave."
Nangong Feiyu's figure flashed and fell from the tree branch to the ground.
He said to Chen Yang: "This place does not restrict spiritual power. You are only in the early stage of Jindan. It is easy for me to kill you. You dare to be arrogant. You really don't know how to live or die."
"Do you really think that you can beat me because you are at a higher level than me?" Chen Yang smiled indifferently and said provocatively: "You are the one who doesn't know how to live or die."
Nangong Feiyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
He said in a deep voice: "Chen Yang, if you are really a man, you will fight me head-on, don't let Nangong Yunmeng and Aunt Feng help you."
"Do I need help from others to kill a country chicken and a pottery dog like you?"
Chen Yang smiled playfully, hooked his finger at Nangong Feiyu, and said, "Come on, Xiao Feiyu, I'll let you know how big the gap is between you and me."
"Hmph, without Nangong Yunmeng and Aunt Feng, you are just a piece of fish on the chopping board in my eyes, let me slaughter you."
Nangong Feiyu shouted coldly, moved his body, and attacked Chen Yang.
Instantly, he drew out the sword at his waist, a top-grade spiritual sword, comparable to Chen Yang's black light sword.
The sword light was blazing, and the true energy was condensed. Although Nangong Feiyu, as a genius of Xiaoyao Pavilion, was defeated by Chen Yang one after another, his real combat power should not be underestimated.
"Die!"
In an instant, Nangong Feiyu had closed the distance with Chen Yang, and the sword blade shook, and a sword energy shot out, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and rushed straight to Chen Yang.
The speed, pressure, and power of the sword energy were all very strong.
The ashes of the burning plants around and the remaining sparks were swept up by the sword energy, dragging a tail of ashes and sparks, which further enhanced the power of the sword energy.
"Chen Yang, you are dead!"
Nangong Feiyu swung the sword and sheathed it.
He looked at Chen Yang with contempt. In his eyes, this sword would definitely take Chen Yang's life.
Once Chen Yang died, the ring would be his.