The whispers seemed to carry a mysterious rhythm.
It was like a woman mumbling something in your ear.
You could vaguely guess that she was describing something.
But you couldn't even hear a word.
"What's going on?"
Caspian's first reaction was that something was wrong with the thing on the 15th floor.
But soon, he denied this idea.
"There is absolutely no problem. It should be difficult to understand."
After making up his mind, Caspian immediately calmed down.
He looked up at the white mark in midair.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
The white mark, like the line swept by the end of the handwriting, was gradually shortened at this moment.
It felt like a burning incense stick.
As time passed, the incense stick gradually became a little late.
Caspian suddenly understood.
"That's right," he murmured. "It must be talking about something.
What I need to do is to comprehend the contents of these words in a limited time."
Caspian immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, concentrated all his attention, and listened carefully.
The female voice, which was murmuring without any emotion, was vague.
Time passed little by little.
Soon, about a quarter of the white handwriting disappeared.
At this time, Caspian still couldn't hear the most ordinary words clearly.
But he was not anxious at all.
He continued to concentrate.
At first, he would use his brain to think about the changes in the upper and lower syllables, trying to distinguish what the other party was saying.
But as time went on, the changes in the syllables seemed to produce a mysterious Taoist Sense, making him no longer struggle with the content of each word, but to feel it with his heart.
This feeling was hard to describe in words.
But at this moment, Caspian felt empty and enlightened.
In the depths of his mind, Caspian felt that his body had become light, as if he had entered a place he had never been to.
This place was like a large sphere.
He was now inside the big ball.
The inside wall of the ball was a colorful light spot.
These light spots kept flashing.
The female voice echoed out in the sphere.
Caspian looked at the flickering light spot in front of him and listened to the female voice in the ball.
At this time, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the middle of the big ball.
Although his eyes were still closed at this moment, Caspian felt that as time passed, there seemed to be lines in front of him.
These lines were like waves, rising and falling.
He couldn't help but begin to breathe in and out according to the lines.
At the same time, the spiritual Qi in Caspian’s body also changed slightly.
A resonance was formed unknowingly.
As the resonance occurred, Caspian suddenly opened his eyes.
He found that the big ball with mottled light disappeared at this moment.
What appeared in front of him became palm-sized light spots.
These light spots were of different colors.
They rotated slowly around him, sometimes close and sometimes far.
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