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Chapter 158: Success in split reading

It was familiar darkness, and there was no trace of light, and there was deathly silence around it.

This is Bian Yao's dream, a mysterious world full of mystery and unknown.

Generally speaking, once the consciousness of a dream practitioner enters the dream, it will automatically belong to the soul body. However, at this moment, although Bian Yao's consciousness is in the dream, it is not attached to the soul body, but it involuntarily floats in the boundless darkness, as if it is like leaves drifting with the flow.

He can think, but cannot control his consciousness, neither let the consciousness join the soul body nor let it return to the original body. His consciousness is trapped in the dark void, unable to practice as usual, and people cannot wake up!

Bian Yao clearly remembered that when he was escaping from the pursuit of the Red Fog Miasma, he suddenly smelled a cool and fishy smell, and then he suddenly lost his ability to autonomy, and his body and consciousness seemed to be paralyzed. Since then, he has always known what he is doing, and even launched an attack on Mu Qingge, which he knows very well! But he just can't speak and can't control his body.

At that moment, he only thought of one possibility, that is, he was possessed by a corpse ghost!

Although the loss of control was short and the abnormality of his body disappeared strangely soon, his consciousness was inexplicably affected after being invaded. He did not completely return to normal, but fell into a dark dream.

In the darkness of the paint, time passes, silent.

Faced with an unexpected situation that he had never experienced before, in addition to doubts and anxiety, Bian Yao also had a hint of worry and fear. Because his consciousness was sinking into his dream, he could not know the situation in the real world. He did not know whether the troubles of the zombies had been completely eliminated, and he was also worried about Mu Qingge's safety...

Gradually, anxious and panic...

Bian Yao kept reminding himself to be calm. His anxious and chaotic emotions were of no help to the current situation and were not helpful to the solution of the problem.

After some hard work, he finally calmed down and then began to think about countermeasures. But after a long time, he was still confused and had no idea.

Suddenly, Bian Yao remembered the memorials that Ye Zi sent to him, and his thoughts couldn't help but move.

Half a year ago, during a practice of the chanting technique, he was delighted to find that a very thin crack appeared in his mind, which was a breakthrough!

However, since then, whether in a state of meditation or a state of sleep, as long as he continues to practice the sub-recitation technique, his mind will feel severe pain and even mental disorder. For him, continuing to practice the sub-recitation technique is equivalent to enduring extremely cruel torture. The feeling is very painful and extremely uncomfortable!

Nowadays, Bian Yao's consciousness is left in the dark dream, in a wonderful drifting state, which neither exists in the mind of the original body nor in the soul body. He couldn't help but guess whether there would be unexpected effects if he practiced the lyrics under such circumstances?

He had this idea and could not think of a way to get out of trouble for the time being. He planned to try it out according to his own questions and guesses, and maybe he would have unexpected discoveries!

"After a person is born, he must have a consciousness and share his thoughts. This is the basis of thinking and behavior. All things are chaotic and mysterious, and they can be divided into two parts, and the same is true for thoughts and consciousness..."

In this way, Bian Yao followed the content of the partial chanting technique and slowly entered the state of cultivation.

Soon, he was surprised to find that there was no abnormality during the practice of the chanting technique! The body and soul body did not react to this, and the mind did not become confused as before. Instead, he felt more and more clear!

Half an hour later, Bian Yao noticed that the crack in his mind was actually bigger than before.

The discovery of this result made him ecstatic!

The way to practice is hard to find. Since you have encountered it, you should firmly grasp it!

Thinking of this, Bian Yao decided to throw other things aside first, take this opportunity to do all his strength, and strive to achieve the practice of the partial chanting technique in one fell swoop!

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The night is long, but quietly passes slowly.

The summer night wind blows through the quiet wild woods and brushes through the two figures lying and sitting.

The next morning, Mu Qingge opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the person lying beside him, then got up and walked over. When he squatted down, he was surprised to find that although Bian Yao closed his eyes tightly, his eyes slowly turned under his nose, which was very strange!

Mu Qingge pushed him lightly a few times, then shouted a few more times, and the result was the same as last night.

When he was thinking for a while, Mu Qingge returned to his original place, sat cross-legged silently, and closed his eyes.

The rising sun rises until the sun shadows set westward, and then until the night falls.

Bian Yao was lying on the ground, motionless, as if he was sleeping.

During this period, Mu Qingge was basically spending meditation. He waited quietly by the side. Every few hours, he walked over and pushed the side a few times, called a few times, and then returned to the place to continue meditating.

Before we knew it, two days passed.

At dawn, a faint light shone in the east sky, and the wild woods were silent.

Suddenly, Bian Yao's head shook for a moment, a strange color appeared between his eyebrows, but the corners of his mouth were inexplicably raised, and his sleeping face showed a smile-like expression.

After a few breaths, a figure appeared beside Mu Qingge out of thin air, silently! Looking at the figure's appearance and appearance, it was exactly the same as Bian Yao lying on the ground.

Mu Qingge suddenly opened his eyes and found Bian Yao standing beside him, staring at him and smiling foolishly. His heavy heart couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a person lying on the ground behind Bian Yao, and his eyes suddenly stopped.

"What did you do with your clone?" Mu Qingge asked, puzzled.

The clone smiled at him "hehe" but said nothing, looking mysterious.

At this moment, Bian Yao, who was originally lying there, suddenly raised his body and sat up, his face filled with ecstasy and a strong sense of excitement in his eyes!

In an instant, Mu Qingge's body condensed, as if he was fixed there, his face was complicated and he was shocked! Although he was a sword cultivator, he knew very well what he saw in front of him and what he meant!

"Haha..." Bian Yao looked at his dream clone, laughed happily, looked extremely excited, and said incoherently: "It's done! He actually woke up and finally achieved his cultivation!"

Just a moment ago, Bian Yao was in his dream, after two days and three nights of hard work, he finally completed the practice of the division of chanting. And just when he successfully divided his mind into two, the two split consciousnesses automatically returned to the original body and merged into one in his mind again.

The thoughts are successful, and the drifting consciousness returns to the original body at the same time, helping Bian Yao wake up, which is a killing of two birds with one stone!

In the dark, a person has only one original consciousness.

Nowadays, although Bian Yao can divide his consciousness into two at any time, under normal circumstances, there can only be one consciousness in his mind.

In the past, every time Bian Yao used his dream clone, his body fell into a deep sleep due to loss of consciousness. But from now on, when he used his dream clone, he could separate his consciousness, so that the body and the clone had consciousness at the same time, and could think and act independently at the same time, but the two were also connected with each other!

Bian Yao stood up and silently looked at his clone, and his clone turned his head to look at him. The same and special smiles appeared on both sides. They looked at each other, as if they were observing the other themselves. This was a very wonderful and indescribable feeling!

After a long time, Bian Yao and his clone turned around and walked towards Mu Qingge at the same time, clamped him in the middle, each of them stretched out their hands on his shoulders, smiling.

"Thank you for your hard work! I have been waiting for you for so long." Bian Yao stared at Mu Qingge's right face and smiled.

"How do I want to repay you?" The clone tilted his head, stared at Mu Qingge's left face, and continued.

Mu Qingge's face turned and his expression became extremely unnatural. He suddenly stretched out his arms, quickly pushed the two people beside him away, stood up and said seriously: "It's dawn, let's go."

Bian Yao smiled, thoughts moved, relieved the dream clone, and then said, "I'm a little hungry, let's eat something first."

Mu Qingge didn't say anything, and pulled the sword out of the ground without saying a word, then inserted it into the sheath, then wrapped the sword with the blue coarse cloth and put it behind him.

Bian Yao waited for him to finish packing, took out a few spiritual fruits from the space bag and threw them to him.

Soon, the two of them finished eating the spirit fruits and rushed all the way out of the wild woods.

Three days later, after some hard work, the two of them successfully left Qugong County.

After Bian Yao's suggestion and under his desperate efforts, Mu Qingge finally agreed to go to Sanshan County, wander around the county town, and then rush back to Shu County.
Chapter completed!
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