True, knowledge is power
Yi Xuan is not actually in much pain right now, or rather, he is in such a state that he can no longer feel pain.
Yi Xuan clearly remembered that the first time he practiced the Spirit Refining Instruction, he was forced to withdraw from his Sea of Consciousness because he could not withstand the cultivation methods recorded in the Spirit Refining Instruction.
Furthermore, because the intensity of the cultivation method recorded in the Spirit Refining Instruction far exceeded Yi Xuan 'Yi Xuan tolerance, his headache lasted for a long time before it subsided.
However, that situation did not cause any damage to Yi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness.
Just now, Yi Xuan had visualized a Barrett in his Sea of Consciousness and even fired it within his Sea of Consciousness.
Even after cultivating the Spirit Refining Instruction for so long, Yi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness could not withstand this intensity.
This has led to Yi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness being on the verge of collapse. The reason it has not yet collapsed is partly due to the existence of the Book of Technology.
Yi Xuan could easily sense that although the old man was holding the Book of Technology, the connection between him and the book had not been severed.
Thanks to the support of the Book of Technology, Yi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness did not collapse.
On the other hand, it was because of the old man's presence. The old man's Divine Sense strength far exceeded that of Yi Xuan, so even though he was in Yi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness, the old man's Divine Sense would still unconsciously dissipate in small amounts.
These dissipated Divine Sense were naturally absorbed by Yi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness. However, this amount of absorption could not bring Yi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness back to life; it could only delay the collapse.
In Yi Xuan's perception, his current state was very similar to the state of death described by some people in his previous life.
I felt like an observer, with a God-like perspective, looking down on everything.
Looking at what was happening in his Sea of Consciousness, Yi Xuan shook his head helplessly, never expecting that he would actually be caught off guard and suffer such a setback.
In this situation, I am completely under their control.
Even if a peerless expert were to expel the old man from his Sea of Consciousness at this moment, Yi Xuan's death would only be a matter of time.
When people face death, they always recall their lives, Yi Xuan was no exception.
He thought of the exhilaration he felt when he entered the Azure Cloud Sect and was discovered to have Seventh-Grade Spirit Root, the betrayal and isolation he faced after being identified as Rootless Person, and the miraculous escape he experienced when he first used the Book of Technology.
At the same time, Yi Xuan also thought of his master Xiao Anhe, the old lady who had taken good care of him, his philandering senior brother Shi Zhenghao, his disciple Liang Shi, Fatty Lin, and his junior sister Ning Yun.
Then, he began to recall what happened before he traveled through time.
Seeing the old man begin to peruse Book of Technology, Yi Xuan smiled helplessly.
The thoughts in my mind kept spreading out.
He thought about his job in his previous life, his studies in his previous life, and the world in his previous life.
In the end, Yi Xuan's consciousness began to become somewhat blurred, and his mind began to wander.
From the multiplication table to the periodic table, and then to various basic disciplines.
Countless symbols flashed through Yi Xuan's mind, and countless formulas were rapidly calculated in Yi Xuan head.
The feeling was strange; even though his consciousness was beginning to fade, Yi Xuan felt as if he could fall asleep at any moment.
But the jumbled calculations in my mind were getting faster and clearer.
If Yi Xuan's brain at this moment were visualized, each calculation would resemble a blackboard.
A piece of chalk is constantly writing on this blackboard, quickly filling it with formulas. Then the writing is erased, and the calculations continue on the cleaned blackboard, the cycle repeating endlessly.
There were countless such blackboards in Yi Xuan's mind, all of them performing various inexplicable calculations in parallel, even beyond the control of Yi Xuan, their master.
Yi Xuan's attention was completely focused on these strange calculations, and he didn't notice the situation in his Sea of Consciousness at all.
The old man was flipping through Book of Technology, but the words and symbols on it puzzled him. He couldn't understand the meaning of the things in the Book of Technology at all.
After looking at it for a long time, the old man was still completely confused, so he decided to take the Book of Technology with him and study it slowly later.
The old man felt it was a pity, as he could have controlled Yi Xuan's Soul Control to help him replenish his Soul Star Blood Sea.
As a result, Yi Xuan killed himself. His Sea of Consciousness was on the verge of collapse, and now Soul Control would be useless.
Just as the old man was about to leave with the Book of Technology in his hand, he discovered that he was unable to escape Yi Xuan's Sea of Consciousness.
Looking down at the Book of Technology in his hand, the old man suddenly realized that it was because the Book of Technology was still in contact with Yi Xuan.
So the old man placed the Book of Technology on his chest, Book of Technology slowly merged into his body.
Sensing that the Book of Technology had been completely enveloped by his Divine Sense, the old man immediately began refining it.
But once he started refining it, things spiraled out of his control.
The moment the old man began refining the Book of Technology, his consciousness was pulled into a strange space where some inexplicable things appeared, including all sorts of strange symbols.
These things didn't just appear in a fleeting way; rather, it was like attending a class, with the knowledge constantly flooding into his mind.
The old man put in a lot of effort and finally memorized the multiplication table, and finally understood the meaning of the numbers.
Unexpectedly, an even more complex table appeared in his mind, called the periodic table, and the old man was plunged into a new learning process.
After the old man finally memorized the entire periodic table, all sorts of strange knowledge and formulas began to appear in his mind, such as the law of universal gravitation, the Pythagorean theorem, the law of conservation of energy, calculus, and the finite element method.
All sorts of knowledge were being forcibly crammed into his brain, like cramming a duck.
In the end, the countless blackboards in Yi Xuan's mind also appeared in the old man's mind.
The old man could no longer understand the various complex formulas and calculation methods. He was like an idiot, staring blankly at the contents of each blackboard, his eyes growing increasingly vacant, and even drool was dripping from his mouth.
Of course, Yi Xuan, immersed in his own world, was unaware of these circumstances; he simply found the unconscious calculations in his mind quite amusing.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces...
More and more blackboard calculations are being completed.
As soon as the calculations on the last blackboard were completed, the scene in Yi Xuan's mind shattered, and everything returned to nothingness.
At this moment, Yi Xuan felt that his final moment had arrived, so he stretched out his arms and waited calmly.