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Chapter 1210 thoughts

"This is a creature that grows in the minds of living beings." After sorting out the basic information inherited by the building, Chuhe River formed a group, floating in the air, occasionally changing into the appearance of a small thinker.

"Misty life, born from the mystery, was different from other living things from the beginning... but infinity, infinite universe, which living thing is not unique?"

Chu He shook his body and adjusted his thoughts back.

"But the foggy life is very special. They feed on dreams and change invisible and formlessly. They can have any form, but they do not really belong to any. The weak foggy life, such as my current form, can only change into some simple appearances and absorb the "spiritual thoughts" of other indigenous creatures in this world. Once I have the 'transcendent' form and can change into entities that seem to be real bodies, I can awaken more advanced instincts, enter the dreams of other worlds, and even other universes, and build various dreams for them, thereby absorbing a wider range of 'spiritual thoughts'." Chu He thought, always feeling that this form of life is like a special existence that I have heard of a long time ago.

"Divine thought is the fluctuations caused by the soul of the living beings due to emotions. Excitement, joy, excitement, depression, despair, hope... All things called emotions are collectively called "Divine thought" that can be absorbed and digested by foggy life. If different attributes of divine thought will show different appearance colors."

"Just like the red foggy life that brought me here, he should be inclined to absorb excitement, happiness and so on, so it will appear red."

The basic message has been summarized, but the problem is still there.

That is how to solve the original accumulation of power.

There are many small foggy lives in this world, but other creatures that do not belong to foggy life are limited.

This is a pattern of more monks and less porridge.

There is a wider world outside, but I can't get out.

"Oh...unfortunate!" Chu He couldn't help but sigh.

Although the particularity of the foggy life was inexplicably inspired him.

However, it is precisely because of this particularity that is different from the normal way of awakening of extraordinary power that Chu He had accumulated in the past had no place to use his practice knowledge and abilities.

Even if there is a faint sense of the power of mind, Chu He cannot use it.

Because the two seem to be the same, but in fact they go against each other.

The fundamental purpose of the power of thought is to calm the demon and kill the ordinary mind. If there is a foggy life, if you want to pull the person who has practiced the power of thought into a dream, absorbing the "spiritual thoughts" may fall into the other person's thoughts and dissipate invisible.

But the foggy life enters the spiritual thoughts of others, stirs the other person's mind, and arouses the other person's emotions in various stimulating ways.

Chu He, who said he had no choice, quickly found a solution.

In the castle, he first picked some small creatures.

Become the other person's kind, and then in the other person's consciousness, it's very hot in the island country.

It greatly stimulated the other person's spirit.

This happened repeatedly.

Chu He's volume continues to grow larger in the process of absorbing "spiritual thoughts".

Gradually, I became the size of a water basin, and a hint of pink color was revealed in my original gray body.

Um!

The color is very sultry.

After floating past half a castle, Chu He couldn't help but sigh: "I missed myself, King Chu He, a hero of a generation. I didn't expect that I would become a member of the overpass selling discs today. I am so ashamed!"

Obviously, King Chu He forgot that when he first met Longjun, he sent some classic books to the past.

The accumulation of primitive capital is always particularly long and difficult.

Chu He didn't know how many special videos he had evolved in front of many different races.

Just when Chu He was about to doubt whether he was a pervert.

He slowly expanded and grew into a large pink cloud that covered half of the sky.

And when he broke a certain boundary, all his huge volume began to shrink, with a point that was like a substance, and a sound in the dark guided him to a higher place in the world.

There, countless clouds were piled up. If they were to let go of their bodies, they would be larger than Chuhe.

The colors are different.

Some are milky white, and the sky blue looks particularly fresh and refined, making people feel good.

Some are red, black gold, and bronze, with a certain cruel, boiling and passionate atmosphere.

There are more... thick black like ink, like clusters of catastrophe clouds, entrenched in the middle of a huge area, with dull, terrifying, and weird pressure.

"This... the extraterritorial demon!" Chu He finally realized why those mysteries gave him a very familiar feeling.

The extraterritorial demons were first exposed to by Buddhist monks.

There is any controversy over whether this kind of thing really exists.

Because some people think that some Buddhist monks do evil things and are exposed and pushed to the so-called extraterritorial demons is actually a kind of act of trashing the blame.

Many monks later also learned and learned from each other.

This makes the existence of the demons outside the domain become virtual and real, and difficult to distinguish.

And now, Chu He can be very sure that the so-called extraterritorial demons really exist.

They are a strange race, born from a unique universe, and the so-called extraterritorial demons are just a certain power tendency pattern in the mystery life.

Just like those mysterious lives that emit holy light, they may be hope in the eyes of some worlds and some creatures, and the representative of the divine, as noble as gods.

Just like people have good or bad choices, they have different choices.

The same is true for the mystery of life.

"As for why monks come into contact first, maybe... it is precisely because their practice is based on the mind, but they have more distracting thoughts! After all, most people who practice Taoism are far away from the world, and are mostly pure and have few desires. And monks have to roll in the world, but they have to cultivate the glazed bodhicitta. In the contradiction between the two, they are indeed easy to take advantage of the opportunity." Chu He thought, maybe when can he play a guest role in an extraterritorial demon?

In the middle of all the fogs, a golden cloud shines.

His light was so dazzling that it was undoubtedly confirmed that he was the leader here.

"This nature and temperament·immortality·yes! Not bad! He should be a foggy life equivalent to the level of the Golden Immortal. Perhaps it is possible that the whole world is him, and he is the whole world." Chu He conquered his soul and slowly approached.

But the golden mystery directly discovered Chu He, and a golden light shrouded towards Chu He.

Buzz …!

Chu He only felt his soul tremble.

The next moment, he was pulled into an inexplicable place.

There are golden sacred mountains and eternal holy lands here.

And the unmatched sacred teachings here the magical powers and wonderful methods that allow sentient beings to enjoy power and immortality.

Countless creatures worshipped this holy land, followed the rules here, and followed the dispatch.

As a bystander, Chu He was shocked to see the various magical powers and magical methods here and the various skills practiced by his disciples. These methods make sense in theory. They are not illusory as dreams. No matter how powerful they are in the dream, they have no foundation or any real sense.

"What's going on?" Chu He was shocked, confused, and felt even more wrong.
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