There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 656 - 247: The Indescribable Yang God?

All his movements, along with his spiritual sense and thoughts, were as if nonexistent before Zhang Feng.

A complete five-dimensional influence on reality, along with the analysis of cause and effect and insight from small signs.

Now, when Zhang Feng looks at everyone, it's like humans looking at two-dimensional comic strips, seeing through all their psychological and physical actions in one glance.

And he can forcibly rewrite their cause and effect, manipulate their spiritual sense and psychology.

It is indeed so.

Zhang Feng also gained some elements from his spirit.

Among them, the most important was that phrase, 'When gathered, it becomes form; when scattered, it turns to qi. This is Yang God.'

This coincides with the Daoist saying in reality.

It appears that this world also has some related concepts on 'Qi Refining and God Transformation'.

This needs to be learned.

Because although my level seems very absurd, it can still be considered as Daoist Foundation Establishment of 'Refining Spirit and Returning to Void'.

To put it plainly, I actually haven't formed a 'Golden Core' yet.

After all, the physical body is gone.

As an example of someone suspected to have a Golden Core, it would be the Monkey King, Sun Wukong.

A complete traverse of the flesh, with one somersault spanning eighty thousand miles.

Those who truly form a Golden Core are the saints in mythology.

Of course, this is Zhang Feng's corresponding speculation based on his system.

But in terms of combat power, I can now slap one Earth.

With a few more years of free growth, it would be one solar system at a time.

This combat power system can no longer be used for comparison, but the foundation is the same.

The application of knowledge will deepen the application of rules.

While pondering, Zhang Feng is immersed in the cognition of this base knowledge.

Meanwhile, the Old Sect Master is also conducting a self-examination at the cave entrance.

Rustle, rustle...

The ancient tree of Spirit Awakening is quite terrified, trembling with its tree trunk close to the low-cloud layer, extremely fearful of Zhang Feng.

Because it is a Wood Attribute Rule Body, it is also considered one of the Talisman of the heavens.

Thus, being a Rule Body itself, it can better understand Zhang Feng's terror.

Even if Zhang Feng wishes, he can directly expand into higher dimensions, becoming a giant tens of thousands of feet tall, then eat it up, bite by bite.

This is its thought, feeling that Zhang Feng is terrifying.

But Zhang Feng has no intention of eating it because it's useless, and he himself is not stable now.

If he rashly expands and exhibits 'Fatian Xiangdi', it would be equivalent to 'self-abandonment'.

Because expanding is easy, but reverting is not.

Especially in that form, it would gather spiritual qi within a span of thousands of miles.

Accelerating the formation of a black hole and speeding up the consumption of spiritual qi, which would lead to an earlier death for himself.

Zhang Feng has now fallen into a predicament, having elevated his state too high with the support of all algorithms, yet lacking in foundation.

Now, there are two solutions.

First, practice the Daoist Qi Cultivation techniques to see if the realm can be stabilized.

Second, given this world has Five Elements Rule Bodies, try to stabilize one's Primordial Spirit.

They can thrive and maintain a stable large planet.

Then I should be able to do the same.

Moreover, with high strength, the Five Elements Arrays set up would be ample, which would expedite the elevation of one's realm.

So.

Once all thoughts are complete.

Zhang Feng looks at the Old Sect Master still conducting a self-examination against his Heart Demon,

"Do you know about the saying of Yang God?"

Upon speaking, Zhang Feng sits down beside him, in a tangible and qualitative manner under the trembling gaze of the Old Sect Master.

While sitting, the soil below surges up, forming a stone stool.

'My Heart Demon wants to discuss the Dao with me...' The Old Sect Master never imagined his Heart Demon could even speak?

And could use magic?

Now is he trapped in his own fantasy, or is this reality?

Thinking about these things genuinely frightened him.

"I am not your Heart Demon." Zhang Feng straightforwardly clarified his thoughts, using the Water Attribute's Tranquil Heart Technique to calm him.

Then, as Zhang Feng was preparing to ask further.

He suddenly fainted, his mental waves beginning to dissipate.

A 'True Nascent Soul' fainting like an ordinary person? 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Zhang Feng found it somewhat unreasonable yet suddenly remembered he was a Nascent Soul, able to perceive his Dao resonance.

At the moment he felt he was 'truly experiencing', he passionately wished to 'realize' Zhang Feng's Dao resonance.

Thus, the consequence is as it appears.

He is unable to realize the Dao.

Because even when Zhang Feng views the talismans (Dao resonance) within and outside himself, he feels dizzy and nauseated like someone with trypophobia.

In abstract terms, he has become some sort of 'indescribable' high-dimensional rule body.

But ordinary people see him as extremely strong with numerous special effects on him, and only a slight dizziness.

However, those with high realms looking at him might very likely lose their thoughts, experiencing 'consciousness death'.

Similar to stories of 'rotten plank chess games'.

Although those stories illustrate time changes, whisking through day and night, decades in an eye-blink.

According to the 'computational' explanation.

Any talisman within myself is like a chess move.

And high-realm individuals, upon seeing this chess move, are immediately immobilized, drained of all computational power; without calculating the entire change of this one chess move, they can't escape the 'thinking maze'.

Over a long period, it leads to consciousness death.

Currently, the Old Sect Master has entered such a state; a single gaze at oneself resulted in being trapped by one of his talismans.

Zhang Feng considered this and applied a spark of spiritual light to his spiritual sense, unraveling such 'cause and effect'.

Although he was only trapped for a few seconds, it will take several days of restful sleep to fully recover his spirit and consciousness.

...

Five days later.

The Old Sect Master awoke from a heap of thick giant leaves.