209: C209 Raft

C209 Raft

World Tree's energy was extremely precious. If anyone knew that Su Mu planned on using it as a consumable, they would definitely be heartbroken. They would angrily call Su Mu a madman, but he was actually willing to waste such a great amount of energy.2

However, to Su Mu, being able to survive was the real thing. If he couldn't even survive, who would care about the World Tree.

What's more, in this crazy world, what's wrong with a little bit of madness? Su Mu was also like a cat living in the countryside.

Su Mu started to channel the World Tree's energy into the log he created. Luckily, the World Tree's energy was very special and could be fused with any energy, otherwise, there would not be a repulsive reaction. Otherwise, Su Mu would be blown away before he could see the result.

The infusion of the World Tree's energy caused a strange change to the spirit log. Su Mu could not describe this change clearly, maybe he would only know about it after he had grown stronger.

However, it was certain that the mental log would no longer be melted by this torrent of consciousness.

Su Mu's face was filled with joy as he clenched his fists: "It worked!"

Su Mu continued to attack while it was still hot, he continued to imagine a second spirit log, and at the same time, injected the World Tree's energy to stabilize it.

The two spiritual logs successfully isolated Su Mu from the torrent of consciousness. His body was no longer affected by the torrent of consciousness, and the learning effect of the inscriptions once again showed a steep decline. However, this also prevented Su Mu from having his mind torn apart and his memory covered.

Su Mu laid on the mental log and started to recover his Spiritual Power. Of course, he was not satisfied with the two mental logs, but the two mental logs were not safe.

A raft that allowed him to learn the inscriptions without worry.

Third, fourth, and fifth!

When he thought of the fifth spiritual log, the waves of his consciousness were no longer able to harm Su Mu.

Only then was he able to calm his heart and learn these mysterious spiritual inscriptions.

Although his learning efficiency was many times more than being immersed in a torrent of consciousness, the three inscriptions he had engraved in his soul earlier were enough for him to comprehend the next few inscriptions. With his innate talent, he wouldn't worry about not learning the other inscriptions, he just needed to spend more time.

Su Mu could afford the time.

Su Mu's mind was completely immersed in this mysterious and grand Spiritual Art, entering a state of meditation.

After an unknown amount of time, the raft made a loud bang as if it had hit something. Su Mu's body also staggered and fell onto the raft.

He opened his eyes in confusion and looked at the scene before him. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and exclaimed, "Is this the end of the torrent of consciousness?!"

Every river and lake had an end. It was unknown how long Su Mu had drifted on the raft before he arrived at the end of this torrent of consciousness.

This was the end, and also the beginning.

At the end of the door was a light door. The door was engraved with an ancient and mysterious design, and a familiar feeling came over Su Mu. Su Mu recognized these characters, but the inscriptions on the door were too cryptic, so Su Mu could only recognize the word 'door'.

"Door? What is this door? Is there an exit behind the door? "

At this moment, Su Mu heard many intimate calls from behind the door. Su Mu listened attentively, and his calm mind stirred up a few ripples. It was the call of Little White and co.

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