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Chapter 176 The Core of Will

Meng Xuan tightly held the old man's palm until the breath of life in his eyes completely dissipated, until he slowly closed his tired eyes, until the wavy line on the vital signs detector on the side became extremely smooth.

There was crying around the hospital bed, and the chaotic drowsiness in Meng Xuan's mind continued to deepen. He clearly felt that the subconscious mind that shaped the environment was rapidly eroding his reason. concept.

Meng Xuan's face calmed down, and he slowly released the old man's hand.

He is just an ordinary person.

He will be angry, will be sad, will regret, will miss.

But he will never be bound by memories and the past.

He stood up, looked back at the old man who had lost his breath on the hospital bed again, and took steps calmly.

This real and fake realm seems to be able to reshape some of his impressive scenes through the subconscious memory fragments, forming a near-real fantasy, so as to arouse regret, sadness, anger, nostalgia, cowardice, etc. in his heart negative emotion.

If it weren't for this mystery, he wouldn't even know that there were so many weaknesses and weaknesses lurking in the depths of his heart.

After all, it is the memory of a lifetime, how can it be so simple to forget that it is forgotten.

He would like to see what kind of good show the subconscious under the activation of the bewildered state will play for him.

Along the way, he saw many, many scenes buried deep in his heart that he hadn't recalled for a long time.

When I went to the university for the first time in my previous life, at the station, I hugged my father who was relieved and reluctant to part with each other.

The moment when he was holding his wife in a wedding dress and walking towards the marriage hall.

When the child was born, I was anxiously waiting outside the door of the delivery room. I was happy and heavy when I heard the good news from the doctor.

Until the end, nearly sixty years ago, the scene of myself, who was seriously ill and in a dying state, slowly closed his eyes on the hospital bed.

Until the moment of death, looking at the old woman who had always thought she was just living with him, crying and weeping, a trace of confusion flashed in Meng Xuan's eyes, and he continued to take steps almost instinctively.

He could not tell what was unreal and what was real.

He had a strange premonition in his heart.

If he is willing, maybe he can integrate into the nearly real memory fragments, change the regrets in the past, and continue the life in the past.

Meng Xuan no longer cares which side of the world is real and which side of the world is fake.

Right now, he just wants to keep walking, keep walking, to the end of the world, to see what different scenery there is in the distance of this complicated world.

He wants to experience more and more, he wants to have more moving, he wants to find the truth behind the strange world.

He seemed to have found his goal, and the surrounding scenes of regret or nostalgia became landscapes in his eyes, and he tried to remember these fragments in his mind.

Good or bad, it's just a short period of scenery on this journey.

He will not forget and escape any regretful past, nor give up chasing an unknown future.

There was a peaceful smile on his face, and his heart was quieter than ever.

His footsteps were getting faster and faster, and every time he stepped out, an illusion turned into countless memory bubbles, lingering in his consciousness.

He felt that his consciousness was quickly beaten by something, and with some peculiar ideas and cognition as the core, something miraculous was gradually condensed in the sea of ​​mind.

outside world.

"This is?!!"

The pupils of Dorogoclodi and the others shrank.

They saw that Meng Xuan began to walk faster and faster in the real and false confusion after the first few steps.

He quickly surpassed the ten meters in the first stage and entered the second stage. He did not stop in the second stage. He directly broke through the distance of twenty meters and entered the third stage, and his walking speed was getting faster and faster. Soon there were signs of breaking 30 meters.

At the same time, pure white light bloomed slightly on his body. These clean lights formed a halo around him, and strange rune artifacts were looming in the clean light.

"This guy is actually condensing the core of his will, and he found the concept and cognition of the core of his will at the first attempt?!!"

Clody opened his mouth and was speechless.

You must know how many people can only be constantly tempered by true and false realms, through long-term trial and training, gradually become familiar with their inner weaknesses, and gradually find their own ideals and cognition, and use this as the core to condense their ideas. nuclear.

Meng Xuan was the first to try to condense his mind when he used the Mystery Realm for the first time.

The disciple of Wanling, Xier Noah, is known as a boy with a strong talent in the core method of the will. It took a whole day to condense the core of the will, and this broke the record of the past few hundred years.

"It's okay, this kid really didn't lose my face."

Dorogu had a calm expression on his mouth, but his eyes had long been as big as copper bells.

This time, Blade Stream seems to have really picked up a treasure.

The middle-aged teacher and his three apprentices looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

In the real and fake realm, Meng Xuan has walked a distance of 30 meters and entered the fourth stage of the real and fake realm.

Countless blades fell from the sky, piercing his body, and the crazy twisted monster stretched out its claws, tearing him apart, causing intense pain.

Every time you pass a stage, the influence of the maze will become stronger. These near-real illusions recreated the most unbearable and feared scenes in Meng Xuan's heart, including physical and mental torture.

His body was alienating, his spirit was distorting, he saw his parents being killed in front of him, he saw himself turned into a hideous monster, he saw countless arrows shot in front of him, piercing himself, He felt the secret pattern trembling constantly.

He never stopped, he was like an ascetic, struggling to endure the pain and torture, and kept moving forward.

There was no flinch, no pain, no despair in his eyes, just a burning desire for a bigger, more magical, more real world.

Before he knew it, he had come to the end of the trail.

Dorogu and others saw that the white light on his body was getting brighter and thicker, and it seemed to be constantly compressing and shrinking into the body.

"The last step is to step over, get out of the real and fake realm, and the Intentional Core was born."

Dorogu stared at Meng Xuan tightly and said in a solemn tone.

"The last step, the formation of the Italian core, is the hardest."

Clody's expression also became serious, staring at Meng Xuan closely, as if ready to take action at any time.

In the last step, Meng Xuan was trapped in darkness.

"what do you want?"

A distorted, chaotic, crazy voice full of maliciousness echoed in the darkness. This voice was exactly the same as Meng Xuan's own voice.

The shadows around him kept surging along with the sound~www.wuxiaspot.com~ An ordinary silkworm cocoon bound Meng Xuan tightly, constantly tightening it.

"I can give you everything!!"

"I can let you go back in time and make up for your regrets!"

"I can make you turn the unreal into the real!"

"I can make you have the authority like a god!!"

"I can give you anything you want!!"

The evil and crazy voice rang in Meng Xuan's ears.

Meng Xuan knew what kind of existence this guy was.

He is another self composed of subconscious minds polluted by the distorted power of the secret pattern.

"Give me everything? In a dream?"

Meng Xuan said calmly.

"What is a dream? What is reality? What you believe is reality, and what you doubt is dream! As long as you believe, what I will give you is absolute reality, and you will have everything, like the authority of the creator!!"

The crazy personality in the subconscious is constantly roaring.

"Sorry, what I want, I will get it myself, including everything you have."

Meng Xuan's body burst into a strong white light, piercing the boundless darkness in the unwilling roar of the evil chaotic voice.

In the virtual world, Dorogu clearly saw that the white light on Meng Xuan's body suddenly spread, and then all of them suddenly retracted into his body.

pat!

At the same time, Meng Xuan stepped out, stepping out of the boundary between the real and the fake.

The white light in front of his eyes quickly faded, and he found that there was something more in the sea of ​​his soul.

A text-like mark with a slight white light bloomed in the center of the sea of ​​​​mind. Beside it, the twisted secret pattern trembled unwillingly. The chaos and madness in it seemed to be firmly suppressed by the clear light mark.

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