Twisted Realm

A burst of light flickered, covering Meng Xuan's sight. When his vision was restored, the scene in front of him made him stunned for a moment.

What appeared in front of him was a colorful sky, infinitely vast and boundless. In this sky, there was a marvelous scene that Meng Xuan was familiar with.

Floating islands are scattered in the surrounding sky, sometimes dotted with huge cities. Thick iron cables pierce out of the void, binding the huge floating cities firmly. It looks like A huge coffin, full of a strange and mysterious feeling.

And Meng Xuan himself, unlike the last time he entered this wonderland, was not on any floating island, but in the void, and this time he did not have uncontrolled infinite Falls, but floats steadily in the sky, and can even control the direction of his movement with his will.

Is this the so-called second level of consciousness? Represents the deeper level of instinct, emotion, subconsciousness, desire and other spiritual information gathering place in the self-mind?

Thinking of the bizarre and unimaginable experience in this colorful sky before, Meng Xuan suddenly had some enlightenment in his heart.

When he accidentally entered this colorful sky before, he once fell on a floating island. The island was full of strange landscapes composed of various huge desserts, and the floating island was explored to the end. The head of the monster that came out of the hole in Cake Mountain had a face that made him somewhat familiar.

These faces are all memories of past and present lives that have robbed him of the existence of his beloved desserts and snacks.

Thinking about it now, the floating island that I encountered at that time was very strange. The strange landscape created by the so-called dessert should symbolize some kind of inclination and preference hidden in the subconscious deep in his heart. It is a kind of will The manifestation of instinct, and those monsters with cockroach-like disgusting and disgusting bodies resembling parasite-like monsters in snacks with familiar faces of young children should be the manifestation of some inner traumas and memories of his childhood.

This is also in line with the connotation and definition of the level of consciousness. The floating islands floating in the sky may be the manifestations of emotions, instincts, and memories deep in his soul, in the form of dreamlike symbols. showed.

As for why there are islands in the sky that are shrouded in fog and can't see the real appearance, islands that can clearly see the interior, and huge ancient cities bound by chains, Meng Xuan is not too clear at present, he can only do certain things. degree of guesswork.

"Does the island that can see the internal structure clearly mean that the will information that emerges from it is located on the surface of my mind? And those floating islands that cannot be seen clearly and are shrouded in mist, the will information they represent is Relatively deep? In the end, those strange cities that are bound by iron chains, which instinctively reveal a strange and mysterious atmosphere, represent a deeper level of will information, with 'secret' and 'unknown' attributes?"

"According to the records of the relevant theories on the core of the will and the mind, the human soul and will are like icebergs floating on the water, and reason and order are just the tip of the iceberg floating on the water. There are more subconscious minds that ordinary people can't touch in their entire lives. The deeper the subconsciousness is, the more obvious the tendency of chaos and disorder, and the greater the danger. If you break through the bottom layer of personal will, you will enter the unknown wonder. territory······"

"In other words, the deeper the will information is manifested, the greater the degree of danger..."

Meng Xuan pondered slightly. According to this, in this colorful space, the degree of danger can be roughly divided into that the island that is not covered by fog is smaller than the island that is covered by fog is smaller than the city of iron chains. Of course, this is just speculation now, and further confirmation is needed. .

As for how to cultivate in this space, Meng Xuan already had a guess in his heart.

When he was on Dessert Island, after he defeated the aggregates of all the cockroaches, the whole island collapsed, giving his core of will a brief boost. From this point of view, the cultivation of the core of will at this stage should be Conquer and contain these island cities where information of chaotic wills is aggregated.

The specific method should be similar to the dream method before forging the core of will. Is it to defeat, break through and reorganize with strong self-will, that is, conscious consciousness?

Meng Xuan felt that things might not be so simple. After all, after entering the second level of consciousness, the situation was much more bizarre than before, so they did not dare to break through and try easily. , would rather maintain the strength of the first level of consciousness.

hum! !

He manipulated his willpower and began to push his body, slowly moving in the colorful sky, and floating towards the nearest floating island to him.

"Shrouded in fog..."

Meng Xuan found that this was a floating island shrouded in mist, and the gray mist blocked his sight, wrapping the island firmly so that he could not see the scene.

"Forget it, let's learn more about the situation from other islands first, the misty islands, the situation is unknown, and there may be danger..."

Meng Xuan used the power of consciousness manifested in the core of his will to propel his body to float in the air and circled around this not-so-small island a few times. Mind to perceive the situation of gray fog.

After pondering for a while, Meng Xuan chose to follow the will of his heart.

He bypassed the island and continued to manipulate his willpower to push his body towards the next island.

On the way, he passed a huge city that was bound by a chain that suddenly pierced out of the sky. He controlled his body and leaned over. Although the will of his heart told him that this thing was dangerous, he was not going to enter, but This does not prevent him from making some basic observations. After all, the last time he entered a place like this, he had been falling involuntarily, unable to control his actions at all, and could only watch these wonders from a distance.

When he came to the surrounding of the city, Meng Xuan found that the shape of the city was rather clumsy, it seemed to be made of marble, there were no carvings or patterns on the city walls, and there was an extremely strong gray fog over the city, at least five times that of a general floating island. Above, it is impossible to see the situation in the city at all.

Huge chains came out abruptly. Meng Xuan stepped forward and took a look, and found that these chains had a black metal texture. Still resisted the temptation to die.

There is no gate in this city. In front of the city, what should be the gate is replaced by a huge shackle. This shackle is the end of the extension of all black iron cables. It should be able to untie the chains bound around the city and enter the city.

"The Lost City of Heart Locks..."

Meng Xuan seemed to have a feeling, and suddenly whispered to himself, and chose a more appropriate name for these cities floating in the sky.

How should this lock be unlocked?

Meng Xuan searched carefully, and finally found some clues directly under the giant lock. There was a palm-shaped hole and groove. He made a simple comparison and found that the hole and groove were exactly the same as his hand. .

"Put your palm in, will the lock unlock? What's in there?"

Meng Xuan muttered softly.

When human beings face the unknown, they will have two different emotions, one is fear mixed with rejection, and the other is curiosity with the desire to explore.

Undoubtedly, Meng Xuan felt a little bit of apprehension and fear about the mystery of this mysterious city, but he was more curious.

In the explanation of the core method of will, there is no exact description of each level of consciousness, because the situation encountered by each person may be different, just like a dream, based on the different subconsciousness of each person, the dream is not the same Yes, there is generally no overlap.

Therefore, he was very curious about what kind of symbolic things manifested by will information were hidden in this solidified form and mysterious representation in his second level of consciousness.

He hesitated at the keyhole for a long time, scratching his heart like a cat's paw, but finally restrained his curiosity.

Anyway, these cities can't escape...

Meng Xuan comforted himself, gradually moved away from the city, and flew in a farther direction.

He gradually became obsessed with the feeling of flying freely, which made him feel like he was in a dream, but in fact, there is no essential difference between the second level of consciousness and the dream, they are all manifestations of the subconscious. That's it.

After flying in the sky for about ten or twenty minutes, Meng Xuan discovered some regularities in the distribution of islands.

Most of the islands are covered with thick or thin gray fog, which occupies more than 80% of the floating objects in the entire sky. There are very few islands that are not covered by gray fog, and he has not seen much along the way.

Finally, after flying slowly again for about five minutes, he finally saw an island that was not shrouded in fog again.

He accelerated, flew to the island, suspended above it, and looked at the situation inside the island.

This island is not very big, only one or two kilometers wide. Looking down from the sky, it is a block of buildings and streets. These buildings and streets do not look like the style of Chinar in this life, but more like him. The architectural style of the 1980s and 1990s is relatively old.

Looking down, he could even see the pedestrians walking through the streets, which looked no different from a real city.

"Somewhat familiar..."

Meng Xuan looked at this block, frowned slightly, touched his chin and pondered for a while, and his powerful memory search ability allowed him to distinguish that this block should be the block where he lived when he was a child in his previous life.

When he was a child, Meng Xuan's parents were both working class. Working in a factory was considered a decent job, and his income was quite good compared to the average family. Therefore, his living environment when he was a child was relatively superior. Otherwise, in that era, It is impossible for children in ordinary families to often eat desserts. Of course, this has also suffered from some poor family backgrounds, but coveted by daring peers, and finally formed a strange place like a dessert island in the depths of his will.

However, the good times did not last long. Later, due to the restructuring and reorganization of various factories, a considerable number of employees were swept out of the house and forced to lay off. Meng Xuan's parents were one of them. Later, the two started a business partnership and lost their savings. This made Meng Xuan's life in junior high and high school worse.

"The figurative scenes related to my childhood memories shouldn't be too dangerous, right? It's just to test the rules of this level of consciousness."

Meng Xuan horizontally compared the dessert island he encountered at the beginning, and finally decided to choose this island as the first destination.

He manipulated his body and started flying towards the interior of the island.

hum! !

He felt that his body seemed to pass through some kind of diaphragm, and there was a relatively strong sense of vibration.

There was an inexplicable daze in front of him.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing on a street.

Jingle Bell! Jingle Bell! !

A rush of bells rang out, and an old-fashioned black triangle-bar bicycle slammed to a stop in front of Meng Xuan.

"Fuck your mother! Don't you know how to see the road when you walk?!"

The bald middle-aged man in the factory uniform on the bicycle scolded Meng Xuan.

Only then did Meng Xuan realize that he was now in the middle of the street, blocking the driving route.

He got out of the way and watched the middle-aged uncle swearing and turning the front of the car to leave, his arrogance was very arrogant.

There is a bicycle in this era that is an uncle. . . .

Meng Xuan sighed in his heart, and did not care too much with the middle-aged uncle.

After all, this is only in his own spiritual consciousness. After all, this middle-aged uncle is just an "NPC" created by his subconscious mind. Who would lose his temper with an NPC?

He looked at the world carefully. Everything was extremely real. The expressions on everyone's faces, the fresh air around him, and the conversations he had with everyone could be truly felt. They didn't want to be fakes created by the subconscious at all. people, but like real living beings.

As long as it involves the cultivation of the mind, dreams and subconscious mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there will always be many magical phenomena, and even people can't help but doubt the truth of the world...

Meng Xuan couldn't help sighing. I'm afraid most people in reality ignore the importance of dreams. This is probably the best key to unlocking the mysteries of the soul.

He even had some doubts about what would happen if he forgot everything and continued to live in this fantasy made up by his subconscious mind, forgetting everything about the outside world and accepting the identity given by his subconscious mind.

"At that time, the fantasy created by the subconscious will probably become my reality. I will live here and die here. For me, they are no longer NPCs, but living people... ··"

Meng Xuan suddenly thought that maybe the rebirth in the novels he had read before was not impossible.

Maybe these people are trapped in a world shaped by the subconscious for various reasons. In that world, they can turn the clouds and rain and change everything, and they are the darlings of fate.

There are many reasons for these, such as car accidents, such as near-death experiences, such as lightning strikes.

The body is on the verge of death, and the spirit is trapped in the illusion created by the subconscious and cannot break free, thinking that this is the real reality.

In fact, everything in this world is just a "real dream"

This thought made him a little creepy, because he was the one who had awakened the memory of his previous life. .

The extraordinary world hidden in the ordinary world, the extraordinary power of unknown origin that is difficult to decipher, what happened, in fact, its essence is not in line with logic and common sense...

Is it possible that the world he originally lived in was an illusion created by a huge subconscious mind, and the real him had long been lost in this illusion, getting deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.