After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)

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Zhao Xiaokui said that she would solve it, so naturally it was not aimless.

The scene that Shen Zhifei dreamed of as a horoscope, even if it is not a 100% future, it must be something that has caused this destiny. If there is a result, there must be a cause. When Shen Zhifei falls asleep Later, she closed her eyes and sank into her own sea of consciousness.

The ocean is vast, the sky is high, and the stars are shining.

As soon as she entered this world, she naturally felt a sense of peace and quiet.

She stretched out her hand, and a star in the sky fell down, and after drawing a beautiful arc on the black curtain, it landed in her palm. She gently squeezed it, and the golden star fell apart and changed. In a picture, the bone-shaped patient suffering from insomnia listens to "Deep Sea", sleeping sweetly curled up on the single bed.

This is the source of Zhao Xiaokui's power of faith.

Everyone who benefits from her singing and is grateful to her will provide a strength to succeed in the stars in her small world and light up the sky. If one day, there are enough stars in the sky, even When the real sun appears, then her sea of consciousness will transform into her kingdom of God and become a real world.

But at this time, Zhao Xiaokui hadn't thought of being so far.

Because although she is now able to transform the power of faith into her own power to use, to put it bluntly, it is like transforming water power into electricity, with a single purpose, low efficiency and crude way.

A true demigod or deity can mobilize the power of faith and directly strike at the world dimension. Like her, it must be transformed before it can be used, and she cannot respond to the prayers of believers. In fact, provide faith These people of Zhili are not her believers. They can only say that they like her songs and benefit from her singing. There is so much gratitude for her. It is necessary to say how much she has longing for and Wish, that is absolutely nothing.

Although the faith gained in this way is very rare, Zhao Xiaokui feels very good. The faith provided by a thousand shallow believers may not be as powerful as the faith provided by a fanatic, but why does she want so many believers? She did not intend to start a sect by herself and proclaim herself a god. The purpose of absorbing the power of these beliefs is to protect the people she wants to protect, rather than becoming a so-called god, enjoying the admiration of others and possessing unmatched power.

There is nothing good about the power of faith, so Zhao Xiaokui plunged into the sea.

In the sea of consciousness, although there are two images of the ocean and the sky, in the final analysis, the ocean is her foundation, the core of all her strength, and the place where she can truly sleep peacefully.

Once entering the ocean, unlike the real ocean in reality, there is a transitional interval from light to darkness. Almost at the moment when Zhao Xiaokui entered the sea, the surroundings fell into darkness, as if he had entered the real deep sea. The only difference from the ordinary ocean is that the ocean in her world of consciousness is quieter and darker.

Except for herself, anyone who comes to this place will probably get lost in it.

Zhao Xiaokui stretched his body recklessly, swaying his long fishtail, patrolling the ocean.

It stands to reason that, as the owner of this ocean, she should be very familiar with every inch of the land inside, but Zhao Xiaokui is not an inexperienced fool. She blindly believes in her ability to control the sea of consciousness. In the extraordinary world, she wants to be subtle. It’s too easy to affect a person’s consciousness. If you can’t examine yourself all the time and constantly reflect on yourself, you might one day be replaced by someone and do something completely contrary to your original consciousness. Oneself willingly.