In the dark and deep space of the spiritual world, Zhang Tong's spirit turned into a lotus seed again, desperately absorbing the nutrients in the spiritual world to strengthen himself.

However, the spiritual world at this moment, compared to the tranquility and depth before, was undoubtedly much more violent.

There seemed to be an invisible storm forming in the spiritual world, making Zhang Tong's consciousness as precarious as a lonely boat in the sea.

In the storm, the profound power of the spiritual world gathered together and turned into huge shadows, peeping at the lotus seeds emitting white light with malicious eyes.

There were shadows one after another, emitting a strange aura.

An indescribable whisper sounded in Zhang Tong's ears, and he couldn't help but listen, and he couldn't help but sink in.

Ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in the spiritual world, as if the terrifying shadows were real, using their huge bodies to stir up the deep ocean of the spiritual world.

The vast and profound power washed away Zhang Tong's spiritual will. That unique power made Zhang Tong's spirit almost relaxed, and at the same time it also forcibly suppressed Zhang Tong's spirit.

The strange power affected his spirit at this moment, causing Zhang Tong's entire consciousness to become a little distracted.

However, in Zhang Tong's mind, he was always imagining the scene of white faces blooming in the chaos. Every line of the lotus seemed to contain infinite truth.

In this kind of visualization, although Zhang Tong's spirit was constantly being impacted, it was as steady as a mountain.

The thoughts of the White Lotus Contemplation flowed in his heart, and Zhang Tong, who was distracted, couldn't help but immerse himself in it, because only in this way could he ensure that his spirit would not be weakened by the powerful power of the potion.

The more he immersed himself in it, the more Zhang Tong felt the great wisdom in the teachings of the White Lotus Sect!

That was a great wisdom that he had to admit even though he resisted it!

Just like in Buddhism, you put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Some people agree and some are against it, but you have to admit that it is great wisdom!

The mud originated from the beginning of chaos, and the white lotus appeared and flourished!

The image of the white lotus was completely imprinted on Zhang Tong's heart, and the spiritual power transformed into lotus seeds was like the most tenacious seed, growing silently under endless pressure.

This is the power of life...

A kind of enlightenment arose in Zhang Tong's heart, and at the same time, a kind of joy that only comes with growth arose.

Unknowingly, the waves in the spiritual world gradually calmed down, and the spiritual power transformed into lotus seeds also drew out new shoots representing new life.

Shadows were peeping in the spiritual world, making Zhang Tong feel a small sense of fear in his heart.

However, he knew that this kind of fear was the instinctive fear of the inferior when facing the vast spiritual world, and there was no way to eliminate it or ignore it.

Fortunately, he has become accustomed to the fear caused by such insignificance, and despite the fear, Zhang Tong's spirit also conveys a kind of joy.

His mental power finally transformed under the wash of the potion!

Although this process is very dangerous, under the huge pressure, his mental power has undergone a qualitative change, just like carbon powder turning into diamond!

"Is this Sequence Eight?"

Slowly opening his eyes, a large number of items around Zhang Tong were suspended by an invisible force.

Lamps, pillows, slippers, even chairs... everything is suspended in mid-air under an invisible force.

Zhang Tong subconsciously glanced at the desk lamp. With just a thought, the entire desk lamp seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, twisting and breaking in an instant.

Zizzi!

The current flickered, and all the electrical appliances in the house suddenly lost power due to short circuits.

"Psychic power, this is the telekinetic power that Yamada Yasu exerted on me, which almost made me unable to resist."

Zhang Tong's face showed undisguised joy. Compared to the thunder and lightning power that the Thunder Speaker may have, the power of telekinesis is more invisible and formless.

Even the power of thought can produce a large number of changes.

"Like this?"

As soon as Zhang Tong's thoughts came to his mind, a vague figure suddenly appeared beside the bed.

That was the illusion ability that Zhang Tong possessed during his apprenticeship. It was a flashy illusion that could only deceive ordinary people and weird eyes.

But just like this illusion, with the cooperation of telekinesis, he poured a glass of water for Zhang Tong and delivered it to him.

He took the glass of water and drank it in one gulp.

Zhang Tong had a satisfied expression on his face, and with the combination of telekinesis and illusion, the shadow clone effect could be achieved to a certain extent!

"With such power, I can even easily break the necks of all the strange things I have encountered!"

Zhang Tong stood up from the bed, and all the items returned to their original positions under the power of telekinesis.

The strange existences he had experienced flashed through his mind, and Zhang Tong clearly realized the power of Sequence Eight.

Painted-skinned ghosts, dead ghosts, parasitic slugs, paper-pricked people, coughing ghosts... these things that have physical existence or possession, I can easily break their necks with telekinesis!

After all, there seems to be a lot of room for the development of telekinesis. If his mental attributes were not innately restrained by the mental attributes of the Yamada family, I would probably be in a situation where I would be completely unable to fight back against Yamada Yasu.

"Speaking of the attributes of spiritual power, what is going on with the White Lotus Concept?"

Zhang Tong couldn't help but frown when he thought of things like mental power attributes.

The White Lotus concept I got from Bai Huiya seems to be far more mysterious than I imagined.

Not only letting one's spiritual power be contaminated with some kind of holy power, the power of White Lotus Contemplation can actually take root in one's own flesh and blood, replacing some physical body practice skills.

The most important thing is that after he advanced to sequence eight, the seeds of his spiritual power had just sprouted, and it was still early for the white lotus to bloom.

"Moreover, it seems that my telekinesis also has certain attributes?"

He glanced at the three-dimensional hammer on the table, and the power of telekinesis instantly enveloped the three-dimensional hammer, trying to control the three-dimensional hammer.

However, while Zhang Tong was consuming his physical strength, he also fixed the three-dimensional hammer on the table with his will. He could not move the three-dimensional hammer with his telekinesis.

It feels like your arms are competing with your thighs, and it's up to you to win or lose.

As Zhang Tong increased the output of his mental power, the naked eye could see holy white light blooming out of thin air around the hammer.

The white light seems to have a cleansing sacred power, shrouding the hammer, making the entire hammer look mysterious and extraordinary.

This kind of white light is different from the white light that Zhang Tong could form by using a method similar to a tornado when his mental power set off a storm.

This time the white light is closely related to the power of thought.

In other words, the holy power is originally hidden in the power of thought, and it can explode at any time as long as you want to.

"Just like this."
Chapter completed!