ditation thod.
This was a sore spot for Su Ping.
He had never imagined that he would fail to even grasp the basics of the Myriad Forms Integration ditation thod given to him by Sang Sheng.
Not only had the thod beco a plaything for Feifei, but he also found it awkward to directly ask Sang Sheng for advice.
Although Su Ping felt no need to maintain an ’idol’s burden’ before such esteed individuals, Qin Xiaoxue, Sang Sheng, and Aunt Qin all assud he had successfully mastered it.
Qin Xiaoxue had already mastered the Forest of Myriad Forms ditation thod. Su Ping, who had previously mocked Miss Qin for her supposedly poor intellect, didn’t dare to imagine how she would ridicule him if she found out he hadn’t grasped the Myriad Forms Integration ditation thod after all these months.
So, Su Ping had no choice but to try and slowly figure it out on his own.
But he had never, ever imagined Feifei suddenly blurting out such a thing!
Wasn’t this little guy busy discussing the art of human communication on the forum?
Wasn’t he raising cyber Pet Beasts in the ga?
How many days had passed?
Only a few days had gone by since they returned from Magic Capital.
Su Ping’s first reaction was one of utter disbelief.
He frowned and looked at Feifei, "Feifei, this is no joke. If you ss with again, I’m docking your allowance for the week!"
"Master, I really succeeded! I’m just waiting for you to try it!" Feifei’s voice ca from the speaker.
Su Ping nodded.
Even though Feifei was unreliable, he was, after all, the third Pet Beast Su Ping had cultivated. Su Ping still felt he should show him sufficient respect!
Regardless, it wouldn’t hurt to give it a try.
"Alright then, tell , what should I do? What kind of spiritual resonance? Resonate with you? But we haven’t even ford a Soul Contract yet."
In the Myriad Forms Integration ditation thod, one needed to resonate their own spiritual power’s frequency with that of their Pet Beast. This resonant frequency was then used to ditate on the natural world, thereby accelerating the speed of spiritual power cultivation through ditation.
Logically, Feifei’s so-called ditation thod should follow the sa principle.
However, he hadn’t ford a Soul Contract with this little guy yet, so how could they resonate?
This was the main reason Su Ping suspected Feifei was just pulling his leg.
The core of any ditation thod lay in the connection established through a Soul Contract.
If he wanted to practice a ditation thod, he could only connect with Xiao Qing or Qian Yi.
Suddenly, Feifei’s chanical sphere lit up, "ROAR ROAR ROAR... Master, you’re underestimating my creativity! My ditation thod doesn’t require you to actively resonate through a Soul Contract. All you need to do is lower your ntal resistance!"
"Hmm?"
Su Ping was even more bewildered.
Then Feifei continued, "Master, please open the laptop that’s fused with the chanical Core."
The computer was already on, evidently being controlled by Feifei running in the background.
Su Ping opened it and looked at the illuminated screen.
"Very well, Master. Pay attention now. Don’t resist, and use your spirit to carefully sense the signal fluctuations emanating from it."
Su Ping pursed his lips and stared intently at the screen.
Just then, a very peculiar signal was transmitted from the screen and the cara.
It felt sowhat like spiritual power, yet it more closely resembled the Wi-Fi signal frequency Feifei had previously manifested.
What the hell is this?
Su Ping had initially thought he was supposed to watch the screen and undergo sothing akin to hypnosis to perform this so-called ditation thod. But now, it seed that wasn’t the case at all, was it?
However, Feifei had warned him repeatedly, so naturally, he wouldn’t offer any ntal resistance at this point.
Not only that, but he also focused his spiritual power to sense the signal Feifei was emitting.
At that mont, this signal seed to forge an incredibly strange yet magical connection with his own spiritual power!
Then, Su Ping unconsciously closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.
However, he felt his spiritual power, amidst this transformation, guiding his consciousness slowly into an illusory yet tangible world.
A voice echoed in his ear, "Welco, Master, to Feifei’s World!"
He felt sowhat disoriented.
Su Ping could sense that if he wished, this probing spiritual power could withdraw instantly, allowing his consciousness to return to his body in a flash.
This was rely a perception of his spiritual power, not his soul entering so other place.
Yet, this place felt incredibly real.
It was vast and empty, with nothing but a patch of grassland in sight.
What the hell is this?
Su Ping was utterly bewildered.
However, genuinely intrigued now, he attempted to take a step in this bizarre and illusory world.
And believe it or not, with each step he took, the sensation beca overwhelmingly real.
It even gave him the distinct illusion of having rediscovered his own body.
Although it was vastly different from walking in reality, it felt as if he were simultaneously floating and walking in a world devoid of gravity.
"Greetings, Honorable Master! I am Ah Ning, Feifei’s Number Two Beloved, and also your guide! As this is your first visit to the Chaos Continent, please allow Ah Ning to beco your capable assistant and help you on your adventure, shall I?!"
"Ah?"
Su Ping stared at the miniature robot before him. It had long, straight black hair and was only half a ter tall. He felt his entire worldview take an imnse hit.
Ah Ning?
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