The second layer of the Divine Art, "Spirit Division and Thought Transformation," requires one to split their own divine consciousness.

Chen Mobai had searched the internet for related content, and according to practitioners, this kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

It's like being hit hard on the head with a stick, and even with the aid of thought-soothing incense, one needs a month of recuperation to get through the weak period of consciousness splitting.

Although he was very confident in himself, Chen Mobai was still somewhat worried about the unknown intense pain.

Therefore, before officially splitting his consciousness, he felt it was better to do a small experiment first.

Splitting the consciousness-formed young green tung tree into two would definitely be painful, but plucking a flower or fruit from it shouldn't hurt as much, right?

With this thought, Chen Mobai's consciousness moved slightly, and he felt as if his forehead was pricked by a fine needle, the pain almost imperceptible.@@novelbin@@

Then the flower fruit fell from the top of the young green tung tree, planting itself at the edge of the Purple Mansion Sea of Consciousness.

The Divine Art operated, and the nurturing effect of the thought-soothing incense began to take effect.

Chen Mobai saw the flower fruit of the young green tung tree turn into a seed in the shortest time, then it began to take root and sprout, growing one, two, three tender shoots.

This was equivalent to the consciousness he had split off, which in a short time, had grown to the equivalent of the eighth level of Qi Refining.

And the original main consciousness had almost no damage, only weakened by about ten to twenty percent.

But it was still at the Foundation Establishment level.

Compared to what those who had practiced the Divine Art before him said about being severely injured, consciousness dimmed, and experiencing unbearable pain, he felt like he had just sweated after a workout.

Although he didn't know the principle behind it, Chen Mobai stopped the act of splitting his consciousness and continued to observe the sapling that had grown from the flower fruit of the original young green tung tree.

Half a month later.

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