Fang Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes, and looked at the surrounding scene.
The early morning sunlight shines through Floral Curtains, casting fine golden threads, illuminating every corner of the house.
The desk is next to the window sill, and the wooden tabletop texture also has a warm luster.
There are also several Law professional books that I have studied recently neatly stacked on it, and the smell of ink can be vaguely exuded.
Throughout the bedroom, the outlines of all items are clearly outlined, cast with a faint halo.
However, it's like an over-rendered game screen.
Because it seems too clear, it seems a little unreal.
Fang Cheng's eyes flashed slightly, then he raised his hand.
There was a "pop" sound and he snapped his fingers.
For an instant, the scene in the house seemed to be enchanted.
The day fades quickly, and the night comes like a tide.
It seemed that the warm scene shrouded in sunshine just now was just a fleeting dream.
Fang Cheng sat quietly on the bed, his eyes shining with a strange bright light.
His vision was so sharp that it seemed to be able to penetrate space, scanning every corner of the house without missing any Shadows hiding place.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and focused on a slightly unusual area on the ceiling.
A few glimmers of light, like fireflies, flickered in the darkness, appearing and disappearing.
This is an early warning sign that energy is running out.
This means that the information elements carried here are being lost, and the "materials" used to build Memory Palace are aging and suffering erosion.
Just like the colors on the murals gradually become dull and peeling, they are in urgent need of fresh "spiritual pigments" to replenish and repair them.
If it is ignored, it is estimated that the whole piece of wall will loosen and fall off in a short time.
Fang Cheng looked stern, then held his breath and mobilized Mental Energy.
When he raised his hands, there was also a hazy light that was invisible to the naked eye, lingering and flickering on his fingertips.
Then with a gentle wave, the light left his hand, covering the abnormal area and blending into it.
Under the nourishment of Mental Energy, the loose wall skin slowly recovered and became firm and tight.
Many tiny debris are also floating up, returning to their places in the opposite direction, quietly closing the gap.
It's like going back in time and restoring it to its original intact appearance.
Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face.
This seemingly simple repair work is actually a reflection of my meticulous control over Memory Palace.
Then, he shifted his attention and continued to patiently explore the problem areas one by one and repair them carefully.
In dark night mode, many subtle conditions that are obscured by light and visually modified are more easily highlighted.
It also makes this job that requires Mental Energy relatively easy.
After many practical verifications, Fang Cheng has deeply realized one point.
The larger the space of the Memory Palace, the Mental Energy consumed during construction will increase exponentially, and subsequent maintenance of its stable operation will also require massive energy investment.
Just like building a magnificent Castle in the Air, from the initial blueprint design to the construction brick by brick, everything is very expensive.
After it was completed, daily inspections, repairs, and reinforcements were a long-lasting mental marathon, with no room for slacking off.
With the passage of time and the combined influence of various factors, building materials will inevitably suffer from erosion, fading, wear, and distortion.
It may be just a small peeling or a dull spot at first, but it will gradually spread.
In the end, it is very likely that the entire Memory Palace will fall apart and all past efforts will be in vain.
Because of this, Fang Cheng has always been alert.
Every time after practicing Meditation, I would come in and inspect it to see if there were any changes and check for any omissions.
Just like renovating an old house, it requires continuous investment of energy.
Fortunately, the Memory Palace that Fang Cheng currently has is still relatively small in scale and is limited to one bedroom.
If it becomes the size of a Library or a city, you can imagine how huge the workload will be then.
This is also the main reason why Fang Cheng did not continue to expand the space and extend it.
It's really too much of a burden.
With his current mental reserve, rash expansion is undoubtedly overestimating his capabilities.
Moreover, Fang Cheng doesn't know what role this special "Memory Palace" has in addition to permanently preserving Memory and serving as a safe haven for the soul.
So there is no need to blindly follow up and seek perfection.
Of course.
If you just build an illusory "Memory Palace" in your shallow consciousness, there is no need to put in so much energy.
The simple version of Spiritual Space is like a disposable paper lantern. It can be used for short-term lighting and then discarded.
Just like in the rescue operation of Waste Treatment Plant.
With the Speed Reading skill, you can instantly copy the workshop environment conditions into your mind, thereby gaining full picture control capabilities similar to God's Eye View.
What this capability pursues is not timeliness, but precise positioning on site and the ability to adapt to circumstances.
But since I chose to stay in this desolate area in the first place, I built a stable and long-lasting spiritual fortress.
Then you have to pay Mental Energy consumption that is several times higher than when using the normal ability.
While resting, Fang Cheng couldn't help but have wild thoughts.
If you really set foot in the vastness, it is like the Subconscious Mind depths of the universe Abyss, to build a larger and more complex Memory Palace.
I'm afraid you have to be like a legendary god with endless power to control such a huge project.
After a while, Fang Cheng finally ended this round of inspection and maintenance work.
Under his careful care, the interior environment of the house has returned to its former peace, and the loose "Spiritual Bricks" and dim "Memory Images" have been repaired one by one.
Being highly concentrated for a long time also made his head feel a little swollen and slightly tired.
Fang Cheng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, exhaling lightly.
During the Chinese New Year period, I relax and enjoy the holidays. I haven't been here for more than ten days, and the accumulated workload is indeed a bit heavy.
After retracting his gaze, Fang Cheng turned to look at Prompt Information who appeared in front of him.
[Meditation Experience+15]
[Meditation lv1(87/250)]
The reason why Experience Points of Meditation Skill has been able to grow so significantly this time.
On the one hand, it is the effect of daily practice, and on the other hand, it is also due to the fact that he so carefully checked for omissions and repaired them in the Memory Palace.
There was silence in the room, Fang Cheng watched Panel.
Before I could rest for a while, I suddenly heard a strange noise.
It seemed like someone was whispering in my ears, or like a call came from a distant place.
The sound was intermittent, sometimes few and sometimes extremely noisy.
It's like the radio is receiving multiple signals, making it difficult to hear the specific content clearly.
Accompanied by these unusual sounds, a figure vaguely flashed past his eyes.
The faces of those shadows were blurry, and only the rough outlines of human figures could be seen, with a faint glow exuding from their entire bodies.
Fang Cheng looked calm and did not feel surprised.
Since Meditation Skill was upgraded to Expert Level, similar situations occasionally occur every time I practice.
It's just that in recent times, it seems to have appeared a little more often.
Fang Cheng has long been accustomed to it and treats them as Inner Demon.
Anyway, there is no need to pay attention to it, it will disappear automatically soon.
In fact, if you stand outside the house and look at this small "Memory Palace" from God's Eye View.
A strange and magnificent scene will appear before your eyes.
In the deep darkness Ocean, a ray of orange-red Flames beats slightly.
It was like an oil lamp burning slowly, illuminating a circle of dim light.
Outside the aperture, the boundless Black Mist is like a tide, constantly rushing towards it, trying to completely extinguish this weak light.
At the same time, radio waves appeared and disappeared, like spirits awakened by mysterious power.
They meandered through the darkness, trailing long trails wherever they passed, like meteors streaking across the night sky.
Lamp Flame did not show any weakness, and the scattered light sent out circles of invisible fluctuations, conveying some kind of signal.
The two intertwine and collide with each other, bursting out with dreamlike brilliance.
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Let this Dark Void no longer look cold and lonely.
Dude, Dude.
When the strange movement gradually dissipated, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
The sudden sound instantly broke the tranquility in the room.
Someone comes to visit?
Fang Cheng was slightly startled, and doubtful thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.
I have never told anyone about building Memory Palace, let alone sending "Invitation Code".
So, where do visitors come from?
After thinking for a moment, Fang Cheng immediately took back Panel and turned his attention to the "door" leading to the outside world.
As my thoughts moved, it seemed as if there was an invisible hand slowly turning the doorknob.
With a "squeak", the door slowly opened, revealing a dark scene, like a gap leading to Abyss.
However.
After waiting for a few seconds, no one showed up.
Only the sound of the wind was whining, and it penetrated into the house, adding a bit of gloom and chill.
Just when Fang Cheng was feeling confused.
Ga, ga!
Accompanied by a sharp and piercing cry, a Crow, which was as black as ink, flapped its wings and flew into the house.
Its eyes are like two gems, shining with strange light in the darkness, revealing something extraordinary.
It quickly circled around the room a few times, its broad wings fanning the air and creating a slight air current.
Then, it landed on the desk, making a slight "crunch" sound with its claws on the table.
His black bean-like eyes were fixed on Fang Cheng, and he made a low "gurgling" sound in his throat, as if he wanted to say something.
Fang Cheng looked directly at it without fear, and also announced to this "uninvited guest" with his eyes.
This is your home court.
During the silent confrontation, the feathers all over Crow suddenly glowed with a hazy and strange light.
Immediately afterwards, the figure began to disperse, turning into countless stars and dots of light.
These light spots dance up and down in the air, arranged in combination, like fireflies in summer, light and agile.
In a moment, a shimmering text was formed.
Fang Cheng Carefully identify the handwriting composed of light dots.
"If you want Purification consciousness, you need to find a quiet room, cross your legs and close your eyes, introduce external consciousness into yourself Mental Secret Realm, explore the hidden impurities, gather them into a fiery True Fire with tenacious thoughts, burn them out, and finally make them clear..."
Seeing this, Fang Cheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he was quite surprised.
Is this Cultivation Method?
Immediately his eyes condensed, and he continued to look down, his eyes scanning suddenly:
"To absorb the essence of the outside world, you need to open your heart, feel the rhythm of heaven and earth, and listen to the way of nature. When the time is right, capture Qi Mechanism with your mind, slowly introduce it into the body, and turn it into your own use. Don't be greedy for success to prevent backlash..."
This is similar to the method of Steal Heavenly Opportunity in the Unity of Heaven and Man state.
"The road to strengthening oneself is like sailing against the current. It requires continuous practice day and night, and the accumulation of every insight and every gain..."
"Using the spirit as the hammer, Willpower as the anvil, True Fire is calcined and tempered thousands of times, making Self-Awareness more solid, thick and indestructible until it breaks through the shackles and advances to a new realm..."
Fang Cheng While watching, he recited silently, becoming more and more confident in his heart.
Sure enough!
This is a complete set of Mental Cultivation Cultivation Method, covering the process of how to Purification Mental Energy the outside world, how to absorb it, turn it into your own use, and strengthen yourself.
There are even ways to use mental abilities similar to Smiling Devil by setting up Incantation to remotely contact others and invite voice chats.
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng temporarily threw away his doubts and his eyes were like fire.
My eyes are locked on these words, and I want to imprint them into the depths of my soul.
At the same time, the light spots that made up the words gradually became dim, until they completely disappeared into the darkness.
The house returned to normal and became peaceful again.
Fang Cheng But his heart skipped a beat and he suddenly noticed something.
So immediately exit Memory Palace and end the Meditation state.
The moment he returned to reality, Fang Cheng subconsciously raised his head and looked out the window.
I saw a Crow resting on the windowsill outside, its jet-black feathers glowing with a cold sheen in the moonlight.
When the eyes of the two parties met again, it suddenly spread its wings and let out a few quacking calls, as if it was saying goodbye.
Then, it flew up with a flutter.
The dark figure quickly crossed the night sky and quickly disappeared between the buildings, leaving behind a blurry afterimage.
Fang Cheng got up and got out of bed, reached out to push open the window, and looked outside.
It was nearly midnight, and there was no one on Street.
The moonlight shines down like water, outlining a deserted scene.
Fang Cheng frowned, knowing clearly.
There are people hiding in secret and teaching their own cultivation methods. This is no accident.
Who could it be? And what's the motive behind it?
Many thoughts flew through my mind.
Fang Cheng stood in front of the window, staring at the thick night for a long time.
A suburb far away from the city.
The quiet and serene Mountain Forest seems to be immersed in the dark green Mist Ocean.
A Estate is hidden in it, revealing a few lights.
On the surrounding High Wall, various Infrared Sensors devices are arranged in an orderly manner, and each Surveillance Camera rotates quietly.
In the internal area, there are two high-power Xenon Lamp hanging high, dazzling with light.
Many protective figures holding Firearms and wearing masks appeared and disappeared.
The seemingly quaint villa is armed to the teeth with modern technology, as if it is guarding some priceless treasure.