Everyone's mind was originally pure and void of anything. A portion of their experiences would often remain in the depths of their minds. Sometimes, they would recall some when they were agitated, but most of the time, their minds were blank. In the world view of the soul ancestors, the mind was also called the spiritual sea. In ancient times, it was also called the sea of consciousness.
When an ordinary person thought, it was as if they were projected into a large room. They searched through the bookshelves for the answers they had collected in the past. Some of their studies were systematic and became books, some of their experiences were casually turned into pictures, some of their words were spoken by others and became letters, some of their information was incomplete, and some of their information was always as new as ever.
At this moment, Wu Jun was searching in his mind. However, he had been searching for a long time, but he still could not find what he was looking for. He still could not find the ancient soul phantom.
It was actually very easy to distinguish the success or failure of an Ancestral Soul. The first time one saw the Primordial Soul in one's mind was usually when the Primordial Soul was condensing or dissipating. If the condensing was successful, both parties would recognize each other, and there would be endless possibilities. The Primordial Soul was like a weak teacher who would slowly recover by continuously absorbing the wandering mental energy. Then, it would teach one various abilities. If one failed to awaken, the Primordial Soul would dissipate in one's mind. It will allow your voice to be transmitted to the minds of other creatures through spiritual means.
Wu Jun found nothing in his mind. He tried his best to recall the scene when he awakened. The handsome Soul King in white, the fearless King Yi, and countless ancient heroes. All of them were so close to him. Wu Jun could feel the calling from them, but in the end, he was swallowed by the dragon and returned to the ancient palace.
He examined it twice more but still found nothing. Wu Jun opened his eyes and looked at Labuda's expectant face. Wu Jun shook his head helplessly.
Labuda's excited expression froze on his face, but he finally smiled in relief, as if he was satisfied that Wu Jun was safe and sound this time. He patted Wu Jun's shoulder with his hand, then returned to his bed and turned to sleep.
Wu Jun felt a little regretful. Perhaps he should have entered the whirlpool earlier. At least, he wouldn't have failed to awaken like he was doing now. Wu Jun touched the things in his arms. Fortunately, he had brought these things back.
The black crystal and the golden crystal were all there! Wu Jun heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that these two items should be able to buy another chance to awaken an Ancestral Spirit. At that time, he would return Labda's favor. During this awakening, one of Wu Jun's horns was destroyed by the vortex, but the other horn was preserved. Wu Jun thought of making a crystal pit later to nurture the remaining horn. As for the ox bone axe that Sahu had used, Wu Jun had also tried it a few times and found that he was not used to it. In the end, he gave it to Labda. Labda did not hesitate. Even though he could tell that it was Sabhu's axe, he dared to snatch Sabhu's woman, so naturally, he would accept it.
Seeing that Labuda had fallen asleep, Wu Jun took out the hand bone. At this moment, the hand bone was closed. Wu Jun looked left and right and realized that the hand bone did not crack. However, when he looked again, he realized that the hand bone seemed to be holding something. Wu Jun used force to pull it, but the hand bone did not move at all. Wu Jun did not dare to use too much force, afraid that he would break the hand bone. He could only activate the red light membrane and cover it on the hand bone. Slowly, the feeling of having an extra hand appeared again. Wu Jun slowly opened the hand bone. Then, a transparent crystal ball appeared in front of him.
Wu Jun was about to grab it when he felt a pain in his head. It was as if something had forcefully rushed into the depths of his mind. Not only that, the blood in Wu Jun's body seemed to have started to flow faster, and the source of it was the transparent crystal ball held by the skeletal hand. Wu Jun endured the pain in his head and used the skeletal hand to hold the ball tightly again. Then, the red light membrane dissipated, and the feeling of having an extra hand disappeared. The skeletal hand became ordinary again. The abnormal increase in blood flow gradually eased, and his head did not hurt anymore.
After looking at it twice, Wu Jun put the hand bone aside. For a moment, he did not dare to put the transparent crystal ball in his arms. Recalling the scene just now, sleepiness surged up.
The day was particularly tiring. Wu Jun decided to stop studying it. He wrapped the skeletal hand in a piece of leather and hid it on his back where the horn was. Then, he covered it with a thin woolen blanket and fell into a deep sleep. This sleep was especially long.
As soon as Wu Jun fell asleep, he felt himself return to his mind. He was clearly not focused, but he still came to this place. His mind seemed to be different from before. Those memory traces and experience conclusions were all flipped through in a mess, as if a burglar had broken into his room.
Wu Jun wandered in his mind and found a blurry shadow. From afar, this shadow looked like a ball of light. It was blurry and could not be seen clearly. However, this ball of light was browsing through Wu Jun's memories. The systematic knowledge books, the experience cases that he had heard of, and the unforgettable memories and emotions were all messed up by this ball of light. Wu Jun did not know if he would become an idiot or have his memories messed up by this ball of light.
One had to know that normal people could not see their own knowledge and memories. They could only think and browse when they were in a lucid dream, but when they woke up, they would forget most of it. At this moment, Wu Jun thought that it was just a dream. However, even if it was a dream, he was still very dissatisfied when he saw someone constantly looking through his secrets.
It's not good to look at people's privacy like this. Even if you want to look, can you put it back properly?”Wu Jun complained.
" Interesting, very interesting! You actually dream every day that you are the only man in this world. You don't even have the existence of Adam and Eve as described in the Western Bible. You are the only man alive, and the rest are women! And ugly rejection was not allowed! What do you mean by ugly rejection!" The ball of light asked.
Wu Jun was a little embarrassed and had no intention of explaining!
The ball of light said to itself,"I roughly understand!" In other words, humans also had a visual sense of beauty and ugliness. The beautiful ones stayed to warm the bed, and the ugly ones should be rejected. Your words were really interesting!”
"What does it have to do with you!" Even in his dreams, Wu Jun felt a little embarrassed. This was his past fantasy. Every otaku was not born to be an otaku, because an otaku would have more opportunities to study, read, and fantasize! Many otakus had fantasized about waking up one day to find that they were the only man in the world who had survived. The rest were all women, and they refused to accept their ugliness!
"Just because of this! You've collected so many reproduction manuals, I have a bookcase full of them! Is this position okay? Is it possible to cross races? There's still such a way to play!" The more the ball of light looked at it, the more shocked it became. After looking at it for a while, it could not stand it anymore.
Wu Jun was a little speechless! He directly walked in front of this ball of light and wanted to teach this guy a good lesson!
However, the ball of light was still blurry. He could only see a phantom with a faint dragon horn.
At this moment, Wu Jun woke up. It turned out that the sky was already bright!
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