Chen Luoyang was in a trance for a while, and his whole body felt dizzy.
When he came back to his senses, he only felt a vast expanse of whiteness before his eyes.
Chen Luoyang tried to change his gaze, but there was only white in all directions.
And, when he tried to look down, he couldn't see his own body.
Without a reference object, Chen Luoyang couldn't even be sure for a while whether he was looking at things with his eyes open, rather than just imagining.
Everything presented in front of him was nothing but white.
What reassured him a little was that this piece of white seemed to be like clouds and mist.
It's like being in a cloud.
He tried an idea to move his hands and feet.
However, the presence of his own body cannot be felt.
Not to mention that you can't see your fingers in the vast expanse of whiteness, even reaching out is an extravagant hope.
I can't feel it in other parts of the body.
I seem to have lost my sense of touch at this moment.
Trying to do a sniffing, smelling action, it seems that the same does not work, and there is no smell.
Listen intently, there is no sound.
After a moment of careful observation, I ventured to make some noises.
He wasn't sure if he really spoke because he couldn't hear himself.
It feels like hearing, smell, touch and other senses have all disappeared.
There is barely any vision left, but it is impossible to determine whether it is normal, because there is only a piece of white in front of my eyes.
After thinking for a while, Chen Luoyang didn't continue to take the risk of trying other ideas, but first confirmed whether he could get out of this state and return to normal.
At present, it seems that he is out of his body right now, and has entered the black mirror.
Only the soul is inside, while the body remains outside.
He will try to see if he can return to the flesh first.
If you can no longer enter the mirror because of this, you can only express regret, but it is better than not going back in case.
Chen Luoyang tried to communicate with the white mist around him.
But Bai Wu did not respond.
He communicated with the mysterious black pot in his mind.
This black pot did not disappoint.
Chen Luoyang's eyes quickly darkened and fell into pitch darkness.
It was as if from the world of spirit and soul filled with white mist in the mirror, to another space of consciousness.
In the darkness, the mysterious black pot appeared in Chen Luoyang's consciousness with a faint glow.
On the surface of the black pot, dark golden runes appeared, and the brilliance flickered.
Under Chen Luoyang's thought communication, the plasma in the pot did not decrease, but the brilliance of the runes on the surface of the pot suddenly changed from flickering to continuous brightness.
Then, Chen Luoyang felt himself in a trance.
After he came back to his senses, his consciousness came out of the dark spiritual world where the black pot was, and he saw light again.
It is no longer a vast expanse of whiteness, but the familiar interior furnishings of the quiet room.
Chen Luoyang looked around, then lowered his head.
The black mirror is still in his hand.
His spirit retreated from the mirror.
This made Chen Luoyang heave a sigh of relief and relax half of his heart.
Then, he silently recuperated his spirit, and once again made himself in the best condition, he did it again just like before.
After some hard work, his soul consciousness entered the mirror again.
The same vast whiteness as before reappeared in front of my eyes.
The other half of Chen Luoyang's heart was also let go.
Although it is still a bit unclear, at least for now, it seems that I have mastered the tricks and can enter and exit here freely.
It's just that the speed is not smooth yet, and it will take some time.
I don't know if you practice regularly, will you become more and more proficient, to the point where you can get in and out in seconds?
Of course, it depends on whether you have the motivation, whether it is worth your time to go back and forth here.
Chen Luoyang didn't waste time.
For the current situation, the mirror obviously hides a lot of secrets, and the level may be very high. Trying the black pot first is the most efficient way.
He asked the black pot a question, but the blood-red nectar in the black pot instantly bottomed out, and then immediately returned to its original state.
This made Chen Luoyang frown secretly.
When I first picked up the mirror, the blood plasma accumulated in the black pot was limited, and it was accumulated by the lives of several martial kings and some middle and low-level warriors.
At that time, I couldn't figure out the details of the mirror, so it was understandable.
But now, the blood-red nectar in the pot has saved the lives of people below Emperor Wu, not to mention, just at the level of Emperor Wu, there are Li Yuanlong of the fourteenth realm, plus the sword emperor Wang Jian and "Tai Sui" of the thirteenth realm flood.
Moreover, these three people were all killed by Chen Luoyang himself, and the amount of blood red nectar obtained was not cheap.
After that, there was occasional consumption, and it was all small troubles.
Chen Luoyang had been refraining from inquiring about information about the sword emperor Yu Wenfeng in the first place, just to prepare for the current situation.
But in the end, such a large margin is not enough to get the information of this mirror?
This made Chen Luoyang more cautious, and felt that this treasure might be even more bizarre than he expected.
Its previous owner, the "Nine-armed Heavenly Demon" Fei Chen, really didn't really control this treasure, but only the slough accidentally flowed into it.
Strictly speaking, Chen Luoyang felt that Fei Chen could not even be regarded as the previous owner of the mirror.
At best, the other party can only be regarded as "holding" and "preserving" this treasure, rather than "possessing" or "mastering it".
Chen Luoyang tried to secretly recite the method of the blood of the gods and demons.
Although there is no physical body right now, the artistic conception of martial arts is still concise.
As a result, neither Xiang Chi You nor Xiang Zhu Rong appeared.
There is still a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, as if I have been restricted and imprisoned here.
After Chen Luoyang pondered for a moment, his thoughts still returned to the black pot.
Since this mirror is so mysterious, then I will find a match for it, maybe even an even better one.
The news that the mirror was taken from the black pot was answered that the blood red nectar was insufficient.
On the other hand, if the amount of blood-red nectar is sufficient, then there is hope that the information of the mirror can be extracted from the black pot.
Although it is not sure whether it is as detailed as other things, it can be inferred from this point that the level of the black pot may be higher than that of the mirror.
Chen Luoyang's consciousness sank into the dark space of the black pot.
This time, he no longer hopes to obtain the information of the mirror through the black pot, but hopes to use the black pot itself to fight against the mirror.
It is not easy to do this.
Chen Luoyang had some ideas, but he had to take risks.
After thinking twice, he made a try.
Put your own consciousness, or soul, into the pot, and go deeper into it.
It is no longer that the soul is outside the pot to communicate with the pot, but to become one with it, or use the black pot to protect itself from wind and rain like a house.
In Chen Luoyang's soul consciousness, the scene changed and his attention was fully concentrated.
The next moment, the darkness in front of his eyes turned blood red.
It was as if his whole body was immersed in the blood-red nectar, and he was in a sea of blood.
He concentrated carefully, keeping his Lingtai clear and still.
Many scenes in front of me are in a trance.
There seemed to be many figures, one after another, hovering in front of him like a revolving lantern.
Some of them knew each other, such as Li Yuanlong, Wang Jian and others, but most of them didn't.
They kept surrounding Chen Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang was calm and turned a blind eye.
He carefully prevented his mind from being distracted in this sea of blood.
Don't think too much about other things, and leave everything to the black pot.
I feel like I am in a boat, drifting with the current.
Chen Luoyang didn't know what was going on in the world shrouded in white clouds and mist outside the black pot, so he just calmed down and waited.
It felt like after a short time, the black pot seemed to vibrate as a whole.
Chen Luoyang, whose consciousness sank into a sea of blood, was suddenly thrown out by the black pot.
The scene in front of him has changed.
The white clouds and mists disappeared, replaced by blood red.
Chen Luoyang observed this place carefully, and immediately felt the difference from before.
My various senses seemed to return to normal.
There is a faint fragrance in the mouth and nose.
The sound of "rumbling" echoed incessantly, as if he was staying near a big river or a waterfall.
It's just that there is no sense of touch right now, and the state of soul consciousness is still here.
In the blood red, there seems to be a portal.
Chen Luoyang's consciousness tried to enter the portal.
Then, he left the blood-red world and fell into darkness.
However, it is not the consciousness space created by the mysterious black pot.
The darkness there is like night, but the darkness here is like being in a thick black mist.
At this moment, Chen Luoyang was more comfortable than he was in the white mist just now.
He can feel as if he has an invisible body, and then he can actually explore and move forward in the black mist.
After a while, he had a substantial gain.
In front of him, two portals appeared.
In the case of choosing left and right, if there is no clue and just pick randomly, Chen Luoyang is usually used to choose the left first according to the male left and female right.
So he first tried to open the door on the left.
The door was successfully opened, but there was still darkness in front of my eyes, making people confused.
Chen Luoyang had no choice but to retreat first, and then open the door on the right.
This portal was also successfully opened.
But the result made Chen Luoyang dumbfounded.
Because after opening the door, the existence that appeared in the field of vision was clearly still a mirror.
Exactly the same as the Black Mirror itself.
However, a white light flickered slightly on the mirror in front of him.
From the mirror, it was clear that people were talking at this moment.
"... The heavenly books are scattered, everyone looks for them according to their chances." A loud voice resounded in the mirror.
The volume didn't sound loud, but Chen Luoyang heard it, and the scene of the vast sky suddenly appeared in his consciousness.
Another voice rang out right after, but it was like the dark wind from the underworld, causing people to shudder.
"Just what I want."
Then, a third voice sounded, but it was a woman's voice.
"There is a page of heavenly scriptures that fell into the lower part of the world of mortals. If the master doesn't take it quickly, don't blame me for it."
The sound disappeared so far, and the brilliance on the mirror also completely dissipated.