Zheng Qing did not notice the subtle changes in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
At this moment, he was like a newborn bird, curled up nervously, looking at this new world curiously and greedily.
The legendary wizard has a completely different vision than the ordinary wizard.
During the time when Zheng Qing opened his eyes, he could not understand the world at all. He felt that he was wrapped in lines of different colors and thicknesses, like a bird in a cage.
The lines rolled, exchanged, and flickered, leaving colorful blocks of color on his retina.
But soon, as his blood turned red, and as spells flashed across the armor and war suits, the lines disappeared one by one in the void, and the surrounding environment gradually returned to the world he knew.
This is actually the biggest function of the battle suit, which is to "dimension reduction", or "transcoding" more appropriately - to transform the information received by the legendary senses into the level that Zheng Qing can understand and accept at this stage.
Like a newborn baby.
Zheng Qing's vision also increased a little bit.
At first, he could only see the hands he raised in front of him and the blue stones under his feet; soon, he could see the white marble fences around the altar; then there was a faint mist, a low altar wall, a brilliant dome, and a blue alien dragon looming in the clouds.
However, unlike the dimness and dullness that he felt at the foot of Yuanshi and Taiyi's altar before, he felt that this small square was flashing with amazing beauty everywhere - in the starry sky on the dome, every star was flickering in a wonderful rhythm, and they seemed to be motionless, but Zheng Qing could clearly tell that they were following a certain trajectory and constantly shifting subtlely; the cyan stones under his feet were not real blue, but were mixed into one by hundreds of different colors, and there were strings of small runes mixed between different colors, connecting them together like hinges; even the low altar wall at the end of the altar, the statues on the relief belt were not dead objects, and each picture seemed to accommodate the reflection of a world, making him see it at first sight, as if he was experiencing everything that Artu Groot had experienced at that time.
In addition, there is also the intimate and comfortable aura that rises from time to time between the magic nodes around him - Zheng Qing almost immediately realized that the talisman boards used in those nodes were the small hand tasks he had completed.
This is a strange yet satisfying feeling.
Yes, satisfied.
Zheng Qing closed his eyes and felt lazy as if he was taking a hot bath.
His consciousness spread in all directions with the outflow of blood, from Taiyi's feet to the top of his head, to his fingertips, and his hair, Zheng Qing felt as if he had really turned into a giant, Taiyi.
He could clearly sense that a stream of clouds was passing through Taiyi's skin in the sea of clouds, and he could also clearly feel the blood-red moon above his head exuding a comfortable and warm feeling.
call!
suck!
The breath of swallowing and breath swept across the sea of clouds like a hurricane. The phoenix clothes as thin as eggshells showed amazing resilience at this moment. No sign of wind blades were broken by it.
The whole world is reflected in Zheng Qing's consciousness - or "Taiyi" -. From the two moons above his head to the undulating mountains below his feet, everything is worth mentioning, except for two other auras that can be compared with it.
One is far away, the breath is gloomy and messy.
A short distance, but a little erratic.
The former is Professor Monteria who controlled the "Yuanshi", while the latter is Old Man Ruoyu. When Zheng Qing realized this, the originally empty altar suddenly expanded in all directions. The figures of Ruoyu and Monteria appeared on the altar one after another, but they were not real bodies or projections, but images created by magic.
"—You can see me, which means you have officially taken over Taiyi. Or, Taiyi has truly accepted you."
The phantom of the old man Ruoyu looked at the young wizard in front of him, raised his hand, pointed to his own eyes, and explained seriously and calmly: "Although our eyes look outside, almost everything happens in our hearts. This altar is where the external appearance and the heart interact. In other words, everything that 'Taiyi' can observe will be displayed on this altar. This is a process of dimensionality reduction, in order to allow you to understand everything that He observes. Similarly, everything you show on the altar will appear simultaneously on the "Taiyi"... For example, if you nod on the altar, Taiyi outside will also nod. Every word you say on the altar will be true and true."
No wonder when he was in Yuanshi, Professor Monteria on the altar did not say a word from beginning to end, and his limited movements were also very restrained.
Zheng Qing suddenly realized it and became more cautious. He did not speak directly, but asked in his mind.
“—Then I’ll ask…oh.”
The first word flashed through his mind, and a slightly mechanical voice came from the cave at the same time. Almost at the same time, Zheng Qing received feedback from Taiyi's body and realized that this way of communication was called "heart voice" - if he wanted Taiyi to maintain a calm and serious card in front of outsiders, then communicating with others with heart voice is the best way.
The premise is that the other party can be realized by him and included in the altar.
"——Now, try to get up and take two steps first." Old Ruoyu pointed the tip of the stick in his hand in front of the boy: "Don't worry about stepping on flowers and plants. Everything in this world is prepared for Yuanshi and Taiyi."
As he spoke, He frowned slightly and glanced in the other direction of the world.
Zheng Qing caught this subtle abnormality almost at the same time. A thought flashed by and found that on the other side of the world, there was also an "old man Ruoyu" who was waving his crutch and beating the huge "Yuanshi", as if a mosquito was biting an elephant, and it was indeed the elephant who fled with his head.
He didn't find this scene funny, but felt more and more urgent.
Because he knew that the old man Ruoyu was delaying his time. After another ten minutes, if he could not really drive Taiyi, then the person who was beaten and held his head would become him.
As soon as the thought arose, he immediately held his breath and focused his mind, trying to take a step forward on the altar.
The entire altar seemed to tremble because of his step.
At the same time, Zheng Qing felt as if he was on a small boat in the vast ocean. He had clearly stepped on it and stood up straight, but his legs were weak, as if the whole world was repelling him, which made people feel indescribable emptiness.