The construction of the Heart Domain is actually quite simple.
Similar to building a house.
First, find a suitable open space. After finding the space, lay the foundation. Only after laying the foundation would one consider constructing the frawork of the house, setting up the pillars, the roof tiles, and so forth.
In short, there is a sequence to follow.
The construction of the Heart Domain follows this sa principle.
First and foremost, it is finding the door to the Spirit Realm.
This, Brian had sohow completed unwittingly.
His door was located at the center of his forehead.
The door is the coordinate that connects the Material Realm and the Fourth Dinsion (Spirit Realm).
Having the coordinate is like having a foundation.
Then, using spiritual power, simply sketch out an isolated bubble, a space isolated from the fourth dinsion.
This bubble is the Heart Domain.
There are two types of Heart Domains in size.
One is a personal Heart Domain.
For example, Long’s landscape painting world.
The other is a collective Heart Domain ford by countless individuals.
Like the Dream Realm of the Deep Sea Giant Octopuses.
The latter is not only larger than the forr but also, because of the collective reinforcent, the strength of the Heart Domain rges with the collective’s power, easily warding off invasions.
The Heart Domain that Brian was constructing belonged to the latter category.
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Following the thod taught by Blu.
Brian’s consciousness consolidated within the pineal gland inside his forehead, feeling the frequency of his own Spiritual Band.
This was his first ti doing so.
However, for Brian, it was as simple as breathing and did not pose any difficulty.
After finding this frequency, he did not start constructing the Heart Domain bubble.
Instead, it was about recognizing oneself.
Brian controlled his brainwaves, slowly scanning through his body.
This feeling was a lot like introspection, where one could clearly see every cell and various microorganisms within oneself, observing a microscopic world where he was the will of that world.
But slightly different.
With his consolidating Spiritual Consciousness, he ticulously observed his own body.
Brian was astounded to find that the dinsion behind his door was undergoing subtle changes.
On that end of the door, his Consciousness had begun to replicate his physical body in reality.
This replication was happening at the cellular microscopic level.
Brian’s manifested Spiritual Consciousness showed hardly any difference from his human octopus-faced form on the outside, but internally it was more refined, and it segregated the most core part of his consciousness — absorbed Spiritual Imprints, devoured Spiritual Imprints... all split apart.
His independent consciousness was located in the innermost, the devoured obsession person’s Spirit Crystal in the middle, as for the massive amounts of Spiritual Imprints plundered after devouring the Saint, they were on the outermost.
These three layers of Spiritual Imprints ford Brian’s Consciousness.
He suddenly realized, "I understand now, this step is actually about purifying one’s spiritual body, setting an electronic lock password for the door. My spiritual frequency is my unique key, password..."
Having purified the spiritual body, what followed was officially entering the Fourth Dinsion to construct his own Heart Domain.
Arriving at the Fourth Dinsion.
Brian glanced around the eternally dark space, slowly stretched out both hands, and placed them on either side of his head, then forcefully tore!
The next mont, flesh parted from flesh.
Countless cries of n, won, old and young, chaotic information, rang through Brian’s mind.
His expression unchanging, he slowly peeled off the surface of his Consciousness.
These chaotic Consciousnesses were the most core Spiritual Imprints of people, devoured by the Saint after digesting millions, refined and purified.
To put it in a more fantastical term, they were the True Spirits of these people.
But it wasn’t as mystical.
In the real world, once a person dies, they die. Unless the spiritual strength can interfere with the Material Realm, it’s just a segnt of brainwaves disappearing with the flesh, with no ghosts or spirits.
This layer is very thick!
It accounted for eight or nine-tenths of Brian’s Consciousness.
Peeling off the surface.
Brian’s Consciousness was roughly left with one-tenth of its previous size.
Looking at the peeled-off, mountainous pile of skin, writhing with countless worms, even the well-experienced Brian felt a bit nauseated.
He took a brief rest, then with a thought.
In the next mont, his hands detached from his body, transford into blades.
They hovered in front of Brian, as if held by invisible hands, with the skilled technique of a master, first dissecting Brian’s octopus face completely, revealing the human skull within.
This part was Brian’s Spiritual Imprint from devouring Big Octopus Blu.
After cutting off the face.
Followed by lumps hidden under the flesh, large and small.
These were actually the Spirit Crystals of the dead received by Brian as Gifts after his obsession was fulfilled.
Brian’s hands, transford into blades, skillfully flicked and cut down thousands of these lumps of various sizes, leaving none behind, all tossed aside.
Completing this step, Brian felt his whole body relax and refresh.
"I am weaker now, but also cleaner..."
Brian murmured.
At this ti, his manifested Consciousness, apart from the dense pits on his body and a pair of dark red pupils, was practically like a normal human... turned into a blood zombie – more accurately described, a flayed, pitted human blood zombie with red eyes.
Well, at least he looked human.
But it was not over yet.
With the illusionary dual blades transforming back into pitted, bloody hands.
Brian reached out with his hands, inserting them into his eyes, and finally removed a pair of eerily glowing dark red eyes!
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