Zheng Qing did not notice the subtle changes in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
At this moment, he was like a newly born chick, huddled nervously in place with a pair of dark eyes open, curiously and greedily looking at this new world.
The vision of a legendary wizard is completely different from that of an ordinary wizard.
When Zheng Qing just opened his eyes, he couldn't understand the world at all. He only felt that he was wrapped in lines of different colors and thicknesses, like a bird in a cage.
Those lines rolled, exchanged, and flickered, leaving patches of colorful color on his retina.
But soon, as his blood turned those lines red, and as lines of spells flashed across the armor and uniforms, the lines disappeared into the void one after another, and the surrounding environment gradually returned to what he knew.
That world.
This is actually the biggest function of the suit, which is to 'reduction', or more appropriately call it 'transcoding' - to transform the information received by the legendary sense organs as completely as possible into what Zheng Qing can understand and accept at this stage.
degree.
Like a newborn baby.
Zheng Qing's eyesight also improved little by little.
At first, he could only clearly see his hands raised in front of his eyes and the blue stones under his feet; soon, he could see the white marble fences around the altar; then there was the thin mist, the low altar walls, and the brilliant
The dome, and the cyan alien dragon looming in the clouds and mist.
But it was different from the dimness and dullness he had felt at the foot of the Yuanshi and Taiyi Altar before. At this moment, he felt that this small square was sparkling with amazing beauty - in the starry sky on the dome, every star was twinkling in a wonderful rhythm.
, they seemed to be motionless hanging there, but Zheng Qing could clearly tell that they were following a certain trajectory and constantly making subtle displacements; the blue stones under his feet were not really blue, but thousands of different colors.
The colors blended into one, with strings of tiny runes mixed in between the different colors, connecting them together like hinges; even the low wall at the end of the altar and the statues on the relief belt were not
Each of the dead objects seemed to contain a reflection of the world. At a glance, he felt as if he was personally experiencing everything Artur Groot experienced at that time.
In addition, there is also the friendly and comfortable atmosphere that rises from time to time among the magic nodes around him - Zheng Qing almost immediately realized that the talisman boards used at those nodes were tasks he had completed.
It's a strange yet satisfying feeling.
Yes, satisfied.
Zheng Qing closed his eyes, feeling as lazily as if he was taking a hot bath.
His consciousness spread in all directions with the blood flowing out, 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, into Taiyi.
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He could clearly detect a streak of cloud 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 warmth.
call!
suck!
The suffocating breath was like a hurricane sweeping across the sea of clouds. The eggshell-thin phoenix clothing showed amazing toughness at this moment. No matter how many wind blades passed over it, there was no sign of breaking.
The entire world is reflected in Zheng Qing's consciousness - or 'Tai Yi' -. From the two moons above his head to the undulating mountains at his feet, everything is worth mentioning, except for the other two that are comparable to it.
breath.
One is farther away, the atmosphere is gloomy and messy.
One is very close, yet somewhat erratic.
The former was Professor Monteria, who had controlled the 'Yuanshi', and the latter was Old Man Ruoyu. When Zheng Qing realized this, the originally empty altar suddenly expanded in all directions, and the figures of Ruoyu and Monteria came one after another.
It appears on the altar, but it is not a real body or a projection, but a virtual image created by magic power.
"——The fact that you can see me means that you have officially taken over Taiyi. In other words, Taiyi has truly accepted you."
The shadow of old man Ruoyu looked directly at the young wizard in front of him, raised his hand, pointed at his eyes, and explained seriously and calmly: "Although our eyes look outside, almost everything happens deep in our hearts.
.This altar is the place where the external appearance and the heart interact. In other words, everything that 'Tai Yi' can observe will be displayed on this altar. This is a process of dimensionality reduction, in order to allow you to understand
Everything He observes. In the same way, everything you display on the altar will appear simultaneously on the 'Tai Yi'... For example, if you nod your head on the altar, the Tai Yi outside will also nod accordingly. Every word you say on the altar
Taiyi will tell the truth truthfully."
No wonder that when he was in Yuanshi, Professor Monteria on the altar said nothing from beginning to end, and the few movements he made were very restrained.
Zheng Qing was suddenly enlightened and became more cautious. He did not speak directly, but asked in his mind.
"——Then let me ask...oh."
At the same time as the first word flashed through his mind, a slightly mechanical voice came from the grotto. Almost at the same time, Zheng Qing received feedback from Taiyi's body and realized that this method of communication is called the 'voice of the heart'
'——If he wants Taiyi to maintain a calm and serious face in front of outsiders, then communicating with others with his heart 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 tapped the tip of his staff in front of the boy: "Don't worry about trampling on the flowers and plants. Everything in this world is prepared for Yuanshi and Taiyi.
of."
As he spoke, he frowned slightly and glanced in another direction of the world.
Zheng Qing caught this slight abnormality almost at the same time. As soon as he thought about it, he realized that on the other side of the world, there was also an 'Old Man Ruoyu', waving a cane and beating the huge 'Yuan Shi', as if
A mosquito is biting an elephant, and it is indeed the elephant that is running away with its head in its hands.
He didn't find this scene funny, but felt more and more urgent.
Because he knew that this was Old Man Ruoyu trying to buy him time. In another ten minutes, if he could not really drive Taiyi, then he would be the one who was beaten and holding his head.
As soon as he thought about it, he immediately held his breath and concentrated on the altar, trying to take a step forward.
The entire altar seemed to tremble because of his move.
At the same time, Zheng Qing felt as if he was on a small boat in the vast ocean. Although he had stepped firmly and stood upright, his legs were involuntarily weak, as if the whole world was rejecting him, making him feel an indescribable emptiness.