Time is passing quietly.

Xing Zhi is walking to Pingzhou, Lan Zhi is making weapons, the family's deer competition is going on, and Tianyi Fengyi's reputation is getting more and more famous because of the deer competition, almost reaching the point of becoming a household name.

Everyone is full of praise when mentioning Tianyi Fengyi, thinking that her demeanor is as stunning as her appearance. She is the well-deserved heir to the head of the aristocratic family, and she is the goddess in everyone's eyes.

Jin Yuman heard the praise for Tianyi Fengyi in his ears, and ran to Lan Zhi in disbelief: "Isn't there something wrong with her that makes her unable to fight? Why is everyone praising her?"

Lan Zhi was a little surprised at first, but she understood after thinking about it for a moment: "Do you know why the Jiu people can successfully give birth to children through pregnancy?"

Jin Yuman was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Lan Zhi said calmly: "Because they have a racial talent that makes everyone love them."

In the words of the earth, it is a heart-throb filter.

Tianyi Fengyi was able to rely on this racial talent to win the favor of everyone in the Tianyi family, making people think that she was the real daughter. Now she can naturally rely on this racial talent to make everyone who is close to her like her.

She and Tian Yi Fengyi came from the same belly. Tian Yi Fengyi imitated her talent and divine form, but she didn't know that she also understood Tian Yi Fengyi's racial talent.

At first glance, this filter seems to be bewitching, but in essence it is an invasion of the sea of ​​consciousness!

The more fragile the barrier of the sea of ​​consciousness is, the easier it is to be attacked.

The picture of the sea of ​​consciousness accompanies the monk from birth to ascension or death. It is the monk's embodied state of mind, emotions and memories, and stores the unknown memories of each monk.

Every monk has his own sea of ​​consciousness, and every monk also has his own picture of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jin Yuman's angry words came to his ears: "It's so disgusting. Are we so arrogant when we can only watch her occupying the magpie's nest like this?"

There are two major realms of cultivation. The Pulse Cultivation Realm is mainly about improving your cultivation level, while the Star Drawing Realm does not distinguish between high and low cultivation levels. After entering the Star Drawing Realm, as long as you can draw a perfect star map, you can overcome the calamity and become an immortal.

To use an analogy from the technological world, it is actually an embedded virus.

If this barrier is forcibly broken and the sea of ​​consciousness is damaged, the monk may become a madman or a fool.

The solution is easy, just kill the virus.

The so-called star map is actually a picture of the sea of ​​consciousness.

It's a vulnerable and private place.

But the Dove Clan's "love for everyone" can quietly penetrate this barrier of consciousness and tamper with other people's moods, emotions and memories to make others like her.

This virus embeds its own code into infected files. Once the files are infected, it is extremely difficult to scan and remove them.

In other words, Tianyi Fengyi can indiscriminately plant viruses into the monks’ sea of ​​consciousness images they see. The monks cannot detect her, so they really treat her as a goddess.

In order to protect his own sea of ​​consciousness, each monk also has his own sea of ​​consciousness barrier.

Lan Zhi agreed: "It's really disgusting. If I don't make this money, I'll be sorry for myself."

Jin Yuman: "???"

Are we talking about the same thing?

Seeing her confused expression, Lan Zhi couldn't help but smile: "It's a bit troublesome to explain. You'll know in a few days."

Jin Yuman said "woo": "You think I'm stupid, so you don't want to tell me?"
Chapter completed!