In the nameless courtyard, in the conference hall.

I stood at the door, and all the elders were at the table. The old man, my father, uncle Po Jun, ye Canghai and King Dan stared at me one by one.

I felt uncomfortable all over. After sitting down, I smiled, waved my hand and said, "please don't look at me like this, or I will feel like a freak."

"Where did you learn this technique? Is it Telepathy? " The old man gave a dry cough.

I raised two fingers, "divine knowledge."

"What is divine knowledge?" The king of Dan was confused and didn't seem to understand anyway.

Through my own contact, I have probably understood at the moment and said: "divine consciousness is equal to will and consciousness, but it is superior to will consciousness. It can not only look at itself internally, but also explore externally. It can even invade other people's consciousness, forcibly deprive, search for memory and describe it in modern words, which is equivalent to strengthened and controllable brain waves."

Ye Canghai suddenly clapped his forehead and suddenly realized it.

My father frowned and asked in a deep voice, "this means... I seem to have felt it when I fought with Luo Tian, but I can resist it."

As soon as he blurted out his words, everyone was stunned.

But it's understandable for me. In that memory that doesn't belong to me, the old man once said that there are very few six words of divine knowledge, so it doesn't mean it's extinct.

Then my father asked, "where did your divine knowledge come from? If everyone can practice, it will benefit a lot. "

So I told the whole story and repeated it several times. To open the divine consciousness, I need to be completely integrated with the original God.

According to the records of body refining Sutra, this situation can only be realized in the heaven level flesh body. Most of the reason why I can open my divine consciousness now is that I have taken shit luck, coupled with the recovery desire of magic poison and long-term accumulation.

Uncle paojun twitched at the corners of his mouth and said awkwardly, "cough, cough, Shaobai, I'm sorry. I thought it was an evil way before. I didn't expect it to be such a powerful skill."

This is not only embarrassing for uncle Po Jun, but also for me.

Finally, my father broke the atmosphere and suddenly stood up and said, "Shaobai, I'm sure Luo Tian has divine sense. Now use your Divine sense to attack me and see how it works."

Let me attack my father?

What if you don't control it at once.

As a result, my father stared at me and scolded, "now, now! This matter has a great impact. If your Divine sense can defeat me, why are you afraid of the Luo clan? "

"Then I'm coming." I nodded. In a flash, I gathered my divine consciousness and roared at my father.

But at the moment of contact, the divine consciousness bounced back and couldn't attack at all. It was like some restraint.

My father raised his eyebrows. "Have you started yet?"

"It's over... It's useless for you. It seems that there is restraint." I reluctantly spread out my hands.

The old man tutted, "restraint? It's impossible. Since Luo Tian also has divine knowledge, and you also have divine knowledge, why can't yours? "

My father sat down again. He seemed to have an epiphany and spoke slowly.

"Although this divine sense is powerful and can kill people invisibly, all things in the world must return to the source when they reach the extreme. This is true for both physical body and internal Qi cultivation. Therefore, I conclude that this divine sense can only be used against people in the same realm or lower than their own strength. For me, the realm suppression is too high and doesn't work."

"That's why Luo Tian's divine sense can attack me, but Shaobai can't, because the strength difference between Luo Tian and me is not very big."

After hearing this, I suddenly remembered that the old man in my memory once said that cultivation, physical body and divine consciousness are all equal. Does that mean that once a certain level reaches the peak, the low level will not work on the high level?

For example, in the face of congenital perfection, the body will win.

Another example is to face the source environment with my current divine consciousness, which is naturally suppressed by the source environment.

I can't help but understand.

However, there is a boundary division between the flesh and cultivation. However, when this divine consciousness falls to me, I don't know what the boundary is, but I think it should be.

Perhaps the memory from the yuan God was too weak, leading to the loss of some important things.

...

At this moment, all the elders think that my father's words are reasonable.

The old man made preparations and distributed a body refining Sutra to everyone afterwards. Even if practicing from scratch is equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack, it's better than not. Once successful, it's twice the effort with half the effort with hidden door thunder method.

"If you all have divine knowledge, it is a good thing to add a layer of strength, but whether you succeed or not, I hope you can try your best." The old man said.

Then, the old man looked at me and sighed, "since the divine consciousness has understood clearly, it's time to talk about... Qinghao."

"If the old man has anything to say, please say it directly." I arched my hand.

The old man sighed again and was quite helpless. "Although everyone knows the death of Qinghao, the consequences left behind are not small. The branch headed by Li Qinghao keeps reporting to me. Things must have a result. You took his life without evidence. It's really... Alas, impulsive. If you drag it down, this branch may be chaotic."

"Evidence? It's too simple, sir. Just wait and see. You can call them all to the prince's Palace tomorrow. I'll give them a satisfactory answer and a reply to shut them up! " I got up, worshipped, and left in an instant.

...

When I came to Nanyuan Ningfu, I walked straight in, looked up at the sky, it was late at night, and the whole Nanyuan was quiet.

Stopped in Ningxing boudoir, I reached out and tapped on the door and whispered, "I'm coming."

Creak~

The door opened slowly. Ning Xing stretched out her head and looked nervously left and right.

Seeing no one around, Ning Xing pulled me into the room.

With the door locked, it's like the rhythm of a room where lonely men and women live together.

Ning Xing was wearing pajamas, blushing, and asked in turn, "what are you doing here?"

"Didn't you say you were waiting for me?" I stepped forward and hugged Ning Xing's small waist. My graceful posture and beautiful appearance were like a budding rose.

Looking fascinated, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva. This is a beautiful creature.

However, Ning Xing was shy one second before and changed her face the next. She pushed me away and said angrily, "are men like you? If you have the first time, you want the second time?! I said, "wait for you, must it be for that kind of thing?"

"Have I ever said that since I entered the door? Tut tut Tut, sure enough, women are the most lecherous. " The corners of my mouth turned up and choked with a word.