The Milky Way runes are turning faster and faster, forming a hazy phantom. The entire sea of ​​consciousness is moved by the Milky Way runes, with little or no colored star dots, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gray, black and white... more than ten colors!

These various star points are the distracting thoughts, thoughts, thoughts, etc. hidden deep in the consciousness chaos sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, as the Milky Way runes are running, they are attracted to it. Gradually, the sea embraces all rivers and condenses the Milky Way runes to form a sun!

No, this sun has a spiral arm! It is like the spiral arm of the Milky Way, slowly rotating!

One second, two seconds... Ten seconds passed... fifteen seconds passed... one minute passed! The Milky Way Runes did not collapse and took shape in the Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness!

From false to virtual, from virtual to virtual to virtual to virtual, from phase to virtual to virtual, finally condensed the first truly invisible, intangible, but shadowy and formless visual rune, the Milky Way rune.

It's done!

Wang Xiu felt great joy in his heart. He used the false to cultivate the truth and used the two practice systems of spiritual soul and wizard fantasized by the novelist's imagination, as well as the magical transformation and the spiritual soul system created by the mind, and finally succeeded in the first step!

Taking the first step of real practice is the first step of real practice, but it is the most important and big step of Wang Xiu.

This is the first step!

Practice the soul, visualize the runes of the Milky Way, gather all the spiritual power of the king in the Chaos Sea to condense consciousness, turn it into the first step in forming the soul, and build the foundation.

Whether it is realistic or illusory novelists, there is a saying that the foundation is built in a hundred days. The so-called foundation building, as the name suggests, means laying the foundation. In the practice of Taoist Qigong, these hundred days are to open up the small veins of the human body, and to build the foundation of the mountain.

Wang Xiu's spiritual practice naturally also needs to build a foundation, but it is not the body, qi, blood, and qi veins, but the growth and filling of the spiritual soul, from false to virtual, turning into appearance.

What Wang Xiu had to do next was to make the Milky Way runes move in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, absorbing distracting thoughts, spirits, and subconscious thoughts, and blending them together. After a hundred days, after it is truly formed, it is the first step to enter the spiritual practice of souls, calming the spirit? No, for Wang Xiu, this first step can be called a hundred days of concentration.

The sky outside the window was dull and drizzling. In the cold winter, when Wang Xiu's first practice was successful, there were no strange phenomena outside the house. If it were in the novelist's plot, there should be various strange phenomena outside the house, including wind, rain, lightning, thunder and thunder? No, there is nothing at this time, which is so disappointing.

But this is the truth. Where does the true practice come from so many strange phenomena? This is the inner practice of the soul. It is not a way of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nor is there any way of heaven or rules to resist the power.

A night passed in a blink of an eye. The next day, Wang Xiu woke up from his deep sleep and felt the sweet sleep. He got up and took a deep breath several times to sort out the harvest of last night.

After one night's practice, Wang Xiu only had two hours of real conscious practice, which was only achieved by the continuous nourishment of the world's power. Two hours later, Wang Xiu's consciousness disappeared and he really fell asleep. After he fell asleep, the Milky Way Runes in the Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness almost stagnated and was no longer operating. At this time, Wang Xiu woke up and visualized silently. In the Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness in the deep, a hazy Milky Way Runes had already taken shape, but were constantly fading, as if they were fading.

Wang Xiu wanted to close his eyes and continue to visualize, but when the thought moved, his spirit was stagnant. The instinctive Wang Xiu understood that his daily practice time must be more than twelve hours apart.

Because every visualization consumes a certain spiritual consciousness that belongs to Wang Xiu himself. It is an existence similar to mental power, or spiritual vitality, which will be produced continuously every day, but it will be gone after using it. You must wait until twelve hours before you can continue to visualize.

If Wang Xiu could check his attribute panel at this time, he would find that his 290 spiritual energy was consumed completely at this time.

"There are many settings in reality and novels. Everyone's practice has a certain time limit. Whether it is cultivation, immortal cultivation, magic cultivation, or wizard cultivation, there are such settings. The so-called "no wind can rise without waves, and no wind can come from the ground. It seems that it is not unreasonable. Now that I have practiced myself, I can truly realize the truth of this point." Wang Xiu exclaimed.

"Well, but that's fine. You can only practice for 2 hours in 12 hours. If you have 24 hours, it's 4 hours, which means you can visualize at most 4 hours a day. It's a perfect time period."

Wang Xiu stood up and it was a new day. He read books, scribes, watches movies, and was idle. He occasionally entered the world bead to watch those professional chess players playing chess, or discussed the development of the chess game in a low voice with a red face. Time passed quietly, and the twelve-hour time limit was over, and it was night again.

In the cold winter, although it did not snow, the weather was always very cold. People in my hometown slept very early and covered their quilts, while Wang Xiu was practicing the second spiritual visualization of the Milky Way runes.

He clasped his head crossed, and his five hearts were facing the sky, forming a not-standard cross seat. Just to relax, Wang Xiu closed his eyes, took more than ten deep breaths, and gradually calmed down his mind, reunited his consciousness, and visualized himself into the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

With the movement of mind, the power of the world is nourished, Wang Xiu's spiritual consciousness has been sank into the runes of the Milky Way that are about to fade and disappear, as if new power has been injected into the runes of the runes of the Milky Way, as if new power has been injected into the runes of the runes of the Milky Way, and the spiral arm is slowly produced with the runes of the runes of the Milky Way. Little by drop, Wang Xiu's scattered spiritual energy, thoughts, distracting thoughts, and thoughts are all sank into it, absorbed, refined, stored, and concentrated the mind...

Two hours seemed to pass in an instant, Wang Xiu's spiritual energy had been consumed, Wang Xiu's consciousness disappeared, returned to reality, and was about to fall asleep. In reality, his consciousness returned, breathed a long breath, spit out, pulled over the quilt on the side, covered it on his body, and fell asleep.

This sleep made me sleep soundly again. It was already bright outside the house, and a trace of gold was faintly visible. It was a sunny day today, and I could bask in the warm sun for the whole morning.

After Wang Xiu got up, he cleaned up his personal hygiene and washed up. When he saw that it was only 6 o'clock, his parents had not yet gotten up, so he came to the kitchen to cook millet porridge.

After my parents got up, the whole family happily drank a bowl of millet porridge, and took the special pickles in the countryside and dried salted radishes. The happy day began again.
Chapter completed!