After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

Chapter 103: Cognitive world (4)

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Zhao Xiaokui said she would solve it, of course it was not aimless.

The scene that Shen Zhifei dreamed of as a celestial master, even if it is not a 100% future, it must be something that has happened, which led to the appearance of this fork in the fate. Afterwards, she closed her eyes and sank into her own sea of consciousness.

The ocean is vast, the sky is high, and the stars are shining.

As soon as she entered this world, she naturally felt a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

She stretched out her hand, and a star in the sky fell down. After drawing a beautiful arc on the black curtain, it landed in her palm. She squeezed it gently, and the golden star scattered and changed into In a picture, the skeleton patient suffering from insomnia listened to "Deep Sea", curled up on the single bed and slept sweetly.

This is the source of Zhao Xiaokui's faith.

Everyone who benefits from her singing and is grateful to her will provide a strength to succeed in the stars in her little world and light up the sky. If there are enough stars in the sky one day, even When the real sun appears, then her sea of consciousness will transform into her divine kingdom and become a real world.

But at this time, Zhao Xiaokui hadn't thought so far.

Because she is now able to convert the power of faith into her own power to use, but to put it bluntly, it is like converting water power into electricity, which is single-purpose, inefficient, and crude.

A real demigod or god can mobilize the power of faith and directly attack the world dimension. Unlike her, she has to transform one before it can be used, and she can't respond to the prayers of believers. In fact, providing faith These people of Zhili are not her believers, they can only say that they like her songs, and they benefit from her singing. Desires, that's absolutely out of the question.

Although the faith obtained in this way is very rare, Zhao Xiaokui feels that it is very good. The faith provided by a thousand shallow believers may not be as powerful as the faith provided by a mad believer, but why does she want so many believers? She doesn't plan to create a sect by herself, or to call herself a god. The purpose of absorbing the power of these beliefs is to protect the people she wants to protect, not to become a so-called god, to enjoy the admiration of others, and to have unparalleled power.

The power of faith is nothing to see, so Zhao Xiaokui plunged into the sea.

In the sea of her consciousness, although there are two images of the ocean and the sky, in the final analysis, the ocean is her root, the core of all her strength, and the place where she can truly sleep peacefully.

As soon as he entered the ocean, unlike the real ocean in reality, there was a transitional interval from light to darkness. Almost at the moment when Zhao Xiaokui entered the sea, the surroundings fell into darkness, as if he had entered a real deep sea. The only difference from the ordinary ocean is that the ocean in her consciousness world is quieter and darker.

Except for herself, anyone who comes to this place will probably get lost in it.

Zhao Xiaokui stretched his body wantonly, his long fish tail swayed, and patrolled the ocean.

It stands to reason that as the owner of this ocean, she should be very familiar with every inch of the land in it, but Zhao Xiaokui is not an inexperienced fool who blindly believes in her ability to control the sea of consciousness. It is too easy to affect a person's consciousness. If you can't examine yourself all the time and constantly self-reflect, maybe one day someone will replace you and do something completely contrary to your original consciousness. willingly.

Others may not pay too much attention to similar things. After all, in such a situation, even in the extraordinary world, it is a minority among the minority, but Zhao Xiaokui has lived in the mermaid family for many years. In terms of race, consciousness is distorted, infected, and affected. It is something that happens every day and every night in my life.

As early as in the deep-sea world, she had formed the habit of inspecting her sea of consciousness once in a while.

Thinking about it carefully, since she woke up from the coma, she didn't have the first time to reflect on herself. Maybe it was a manifestation of her consciousness being distorted. The power in the shadows controlled her forgetting to patrol the sea of consciousness. If not Shen Zhifei reminded that maybe she couldn't even remember it herself.

After all, Zhao Xiaokui lives a little more easily in human society, as the saying goes, born out of sorrow and death Yu Anle, thanks to Shen Zhifei's reminder, otherwise Zhao Xiaokui would never know when he disappeared completely.

Patrol work is lonely. There are no creatures in the deep sea. The only thing left is her memory fragments. Occasionally, Zhao Xiaokui will see some familiar pictures. She was taken to the playground by her grandmother when she was three years old. The scene of the trampoline refusing to come down, and the scene of her going to the countryside with her friends when she was twelve years old, and being chased by a big goose and fleeing... Zhao Xiaokui couldn't help but smile when she looked at these memories.

Just swimming, the smile on her face gradually faded.

The picture of the memory is still clear, but Zhao Xiaokui suddenly found that he no longer has the feeling of empathy.

Although she had not had a similar experience, she had read similar things in books.

The expressionless Zhao Xiaokui swam forward, the colder the picture she read. At the back, she couldn't even substitute into the memory picture. It was like watching a movie, and even the basic empathy was gone. .

Zhao Xiaokui's brows were slightly wrinkled, but fortunately, a huge crystal appeared in front of her before she swam for long.

The ice-blue crystal exudes a gleam of light, illuminating the nearby sea area. Among the crystals is a mermaid with the exact same face as hers. Zhao Xiaokui stopped in front of her.

"Rebirth." She murmured the word with an ugly face.

When seeing this statue, the word naturally appeared in Zhao Xiaokui's mind.

Rebirth, as the name suggests, re-grows a new consciousness in one's own sea of consciousness, and is also the only way for ordinary creatures to become gods.

Before that, Zhao Xiaokui, like most people, knew that after the ninth rank is the tenth rank, and also knew that once he broke through the ninth rank, he could be called a god, and he had great power beyond heaven and earth, but how to break through and how to become a god from a demigod , the details are not clear.

In fact, it's not just that she doesn't know, even the seventh-order and eighth-order extraordinary people in the extraordinary world may not know.

Zhao Xiaokui has seen in the book more than once that if you want to become a god, you must join a party's power, and the possibility of becoming a god is very low, because only the supernatural forces with gods know how to become a god, otherwise Rely on oneself to explore, like deriving infinite prime numbers to deduce the road to God, I am afraid that life is exhausted and cannot find the right direction.

Zhao Xiaokui can understand the meaning of reproduction.

In the process of continuous advancement, many extraordinary people will inevitably be disturbed from all directions, resulting in their own consciousness being polluted, especially when extraordinary people are promoted to a certain level and can absorb and apply the power of belief, every point Although belief carries only a little consciousness, but the consciousness of thousands of believers is accumulated together, and the influence it can cause is not inferior to that of the evil god.

Therefore, if an extraordinary person wants to become a god, he needs to regenerate a consciousness in his own sea of consciousness. She has all the memories of her original body, but she will not be affected by any emotions, and her heart is ten thousand times stronger than before. .

If it was in the deep sea world, Zhao Xiaokui would be very happy to see the physical incarnation of Rebirth in his sea of consciousness.

This proves that she already has the key to becoming a god, she just needs to go to that place and unscrew the door.

but…

Zhao Xiaokui raised his hand, shook it into a fist, and smashed it down.

A huge, dull crash sounded in the sea, and the layers of ripples spread out, and finally set off a huge wave on the sea.

"Stop, stop!"

A harsh female voice rang in Zhao Xiaokui's ear, and she heard it, it was her own voice.

Zhao Xiaokui slammed it down again.

A tiny crack appeared on the ice blue crystal.

"What are you doing, don't you want to be a god? Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know what I'm doing." Zhao Xiaokui moved his fingers and glanced at the place where he hit, and seemed to feel that it was not very good. He circled around the ice blue crystal and searched again. One place, punched out, "I'm breaking you."

Become a god, something that is out of reach.

"I don't need to reproduce, I know what I'm doing, and every joy and pain in my relationship is my own experience. I will never allow a replica to deny my past!"

The voice shouted, "You will regret it!"

"Regret, maybe..." Zhao Xiaokui ignored the flickering hesitation in his heart, only firmed up one thought, and waved his fist again, "It doesn't matter, regret is regret, who doesn't do a few regrets?! But now I know very well. , I absolutely do not allow a reborn consciousness to exist in my sea of consciousness!"

"Don't you want to get rid of estrus? Do you really want to let yourself be controlled by estrus like an animal?"

"Don't worry, my self-control ability is very strong, and I haven't been occupied by the estrus period, so don't worry about it."

"You are me, I am you, why do you have to do this!"

"Tsk, don't be so absolute. Who knows what kind of thing you are, although it is usually your own consciousness that is reborn, but who knows if your consciousness is mixed with foreign goods."

clack clack—

Thin cracks appeared on the ice blue crystal, and then, like snowflakes, they continued to expand until they spread to the entire body of the crystal.

Zhao Xiaokui withdrew his hand, and with the "you will regret it" that was getting farther and more vain, he quickly stepped back, and then watched the ice blue crystal crack open, and the golden mermaid with closed eyes opened its blue sky. His eyes were full of resentment.

She waved her hand blankly, showing a business smile.

"goodbye."

She knew that what Bai got would not be anything good.

I am a third-order extraordinary person, and there is a reborn consciousness body in the sea of consciousness, which is such a simple thing.

Eight out of ten. Nine is the mermaid statue that I touched before, and what means is left in it.

If you want to borrow her body to revive, go to your Spring and Autumn Dream!

As the huge statue turned into powder, scattered and fell into the boundless ocean, the sky was dawning, Zhao Xiaokui opened his eyes in the joyful light sprinkled by the gaps in the curtains, the dark golden eyes slowly faded, and finally faded like the same Wang amber lake water.

She looked at Shen Zhifei, who was quietly sleeping beside her, and kissed her lips.

Thanks to her family's knowledge, she was able to discover this hidden danger in time.

become a god...

When Zhao Xiaokui thought of this idiom, she sneered.

If there is a chance, she certainly hopes to obtain the earth-shaking mighty power in the myths and legends.

But if the price is to erase your past feelings and make yourself a cold god, what good is it to become a god

She would rather open her eyes every morning and see the face of her sweetheart like she is now.

Her eyes were too hot, and Shen Zhifei, whose body was terribly sour, opened his eyes in a daze, and met her smiling eyes.

She stretched out her arm, hooked Zhao Xiaokui's neck, and rubbed coquettishly in her arms, "What time is it?"

"It's still early, go to sleep, in the company, don't worry about going to work, I'll call you when the time comes."

Shen Zhifei believed her words firmly, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep.

Zhao Xiaokui lowered her head, kissed her forehead, and closed her eyes.

In the long river of fate, a trickle that had just forked, suddenly dried up, revealing a cracked riverbed.