Eyes staring at something unblinkingly, for ordinary people, after a long time, they will definitely get dizzy, but for monks, it is nothing.

Originally such a strong man as Xiao Lingyu, he would not be dizzy or even dazzled by staring at something for too long, but after staring at it for ten thousand years, Xiao Lingyu found himself dazzled.
Sitting here for ten thousand years, in fact, only one year has passed outside, otherwise Xiao Lingyu has no patience to sit around for so long.
Not only is he dizzy, but perhaps it is because he has been meditating the eight words in his mind for so many years. At this moment, even if he doesn’t meditate, the syllables of the eight words are constantly ringing in his mind.
Xiao Lingyu thought she was tired at first, so she had to have a quick rest and recover her mind. But after watching for a while, she suddenly found that although she felt her eyes were blurred, she vaguely saw some fine print on the screen.
Moreover, the voice ringing in my mind seems to have many other syllables.
So, he gritted his teeth for a while.
With the passage of time, his eyes became more flowery, and it felt as if there were thick fog rushing into his eyes, and there were countless petals flying on the screen.
The ringing in the soul also seems to contain bells, ancient battle songs and mysterious spells …
Xiao Lingyu gradually felt that his sight had been distorted and blinded, and his own mind was also drifting towards dizziness.
But he insisted that this should be a rare opportunity for himself, so he didn’t get up and leave, and didn’t let himself get out of this strange state.
I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Lingyu’s originally quiet scene suddenly became chaotic. The fog was like a frenzy, and there were petals dancing wildly. Even those increasingly clear small words shone like stars …
In my mind, the bells chime with the battle songs, but the incantation that I can’t understand at all is deep and vigorous!
Originally, Xiao Lingyu couldn’t hold on any longer, but this sudden change in static movement made him sink into it soon.
By this time, he was unable to give birth to the idea of getting rid of this state, and his mood was like floating catkins, so he could only dance with the wind and go with the flow.
Suddenly, the scene in the eyes is quiet again, and the voice in the soul is gentle.
Xiao Lingyu, however, seems to be intoxicated, and her consciousness is completely lost and she can’t help it.
I have seen a pair of pictures containing heaven and earth, chaos and natural laws before, and they reappear in my eyes and mind.
Although these pictures are very clear, Xiao Lingyu, who has been intoxicated at this time, can’t see them clearly, and everything he understood before is false.
Then, countless illusions emerged, gradually leading to demons.
Xiao Lingyu, who is intoxicated, doesn’t know that he is already very dangerous at this time, his realm is about to collapse, and his consciousness will sink forever.
I don’t know, and naturally I won’t struggle and react, but I can only step into the bottomless abyss.
If in the past, there were gray-black iron sheets to protect the soul, Xiao Lingyu could survive such a danger safely, but now she can’t.
However, in Xiao Lingyu’s final step of falling into the abyss, he suddenly burst into a peculiar energy fluctuation, and suddenly pulled him out of the abyss of death.
Xiao Lingyu body a shock, eyes lit up immediately, everything in sight disappeared, there is no longer any sound in my mind.
Everything is back to normal, the light curtain in front is still like that, and the surrounding is still misty.
"Fortunately, the inheritance of Zhou Zhou still has some strength in my soul, otherwise I am afraid I will die."
Xiao Lingyu dying unceasingly, the natural didn’t understand what mood, directly got up and went out from the light door next to the screen.
Leaving the closed chamber of secrets, Xiao Lingyu first asked Miao Ying about the time of his own practice, and Miao Ying told him that nearly three thousand years had passed outside.
That is to say, this time he actually sat in front of the screen for 30 million years, and most of the time he was in a daze.
Xiao Lingyu had just gone through customs, and was sinking his heart to digest his harvest this time. An old man in a coarse cloth robe was flying towards the center of the narrow sense of God.
The old man was extremely fast, but before he reached the central area of the narrow sense of the gods, he suddenly stopped, changed direction and sprinted for a while, and then fell into the soil.
Falling down, the old man appeared in a dark underground cave.
In this underground cave, there is a big net that looks like a piece of black iron, and there are more than a dozen black cocoons on the big net.
Among those black cocoons, one is obviously much bigger.
"In front of the old lady, I still want to hide, and I really don’t know how to live or die!"
When the old man spoke, he waved a sword of light.
The sword light pierced a stone wall of the cave, and the hard stone wall was easily pierced like tofu.
Hey!