What rushed out of the black mist was a strange monster that looked like a piece of soft jelly. But there are many bloody eyes in the black translucent body. This makes it impossible for people with trypophobia to live, which is both disgusting and terrifying.
"Without a mouth...how can you eat me?" Wang Mo thought curiously and playfully, but he wasn't too afraid. Appearing in the world of his perception means that everything is controlled by him.
"Lightning strike..." Wang Mo turned into an angel, chanting a curse and gesticulating with his hands. A huge purple thunder and lightning really struck down, hitting the center of the monster. Staring nervously as the lightning dispersed, the monster only shrank a little.
"Good guy..." Wang Mo rushed forward and used various magical moves in turn. The monster can only be killed bit by bit, and in the end only a little bit of size is left, like a mini version of the monster.
Wang Mo grabbed the monster with one hand and shook it in front of his eyes. Suddenly he screamed in pain and fell to the ground rolling back and forth. In extreme pain, he threw the long sword and pierced the last little monster, and everything slowly eased.
The moment he came into contact with the monster's body, a large amount of negative emotions hit his brain. It seemed that the miserable lives of millions of people had flooded into him, and Wang Mo almost died from this emotion. But apart from the suffering of these millions of people, it seems that nothing has been gained.
"Are those the eyes of the dead? Is this a collection of their misery and anger?" Wang Mo asked in his mind, and this was probably the answer.
"This is..." Wang Mo unexpectedly saw a character or pattern at the place where the monster's body disappeared. It's just a triangle with a corner missing, and it doesn't make any sense.
Wang Mo waited and searched for a while, but this time there was only so much information. Although only an unclear graph was obtained, it was always a successful start.
Next, Wang Mo started trying again, and it was this kind of black monster three times in a row. The symbols left behind are all the same, three meaningless attempts. So the fourth time I decided to change it and move the capture point a few millimeters closer to the center area.
Just these few millimeters of movement produced results, and a huge maze appeared in the perceptual world. The central area is foggy and all the passages look exactly the same. But when Wang Mo walked into the passage, he felt how powerful it was.
"Ah..." Wang Mo was dizzy, and an illusion seemed to appear in front of his eyes. The scenery changes with every step you take, and the forks in the road are hidden in the illusion. It is extremely difficult to have to go to the center under such circumstances.
Fortunately, in Wang Mo's world of perception, there are still some means and methods. rack your brains to break the environment at the last intersection and enter the scene in the center.
"It should be wonderful this time!" Wang Mo looked at the environment in the center and made sure he guessed correctly.
Listening to all kinds of laughing sounds and seeing all kinds of happy scenes, Wang Mo walked into this central illusion. After a while, the illusion and the maze disappeared, leaving a strange symbol on the ground. I don't understand it, and I don't know what it does.
Wang Mo never stops trying, some scenes are repeated many times, and some scenes only appear once. But they all left strange symbols, and I couldn't decipher their functions. Even using soul power to write the symbols on it, none of them has any effect, and combining them back and forth has no effect.
After more than a hundred attempts, the expedition to explore the mountain pass was terminated. Because Wang Mo had a splitting headache and it took too long to use his sense of the world, he had to stop and rest. The best way is to sleep, and sleep until dark.
"Back..." Wang Mo heard the sound of footsteps outside, it must be that old man Ouyang was back. It turned out to be the case when I went out, but the scene was terrifying to death.
Old man Ouyang looked like a corpse chaser, with dozens of corpses walking behind him. Moreover, he must have just died, and the body has not yet undergone extensive decomposition.
Outside, I watched the old man awkwardly start digging a hole to bury a body. There is no ability used in the middle, it is completely the basic ability of the body. People from outside also came over quickly to help and did as the old man did. After dozens of corpses were disposed of, most of the night passed, and the sky gradually became brighter.
"You buried all the tombs all over the mountain with your own hands?" Wang Mo asked curiously after everything was done, not understanding the reason for this.
"There are too many innocent people in troubled times. We just want to give them a final destination." Old Man Ouyang sighed, then waved his hand and said to Wang Mo, "I have to go back and take a nap, I am getting old..."
"With your ability, you can do more things. Why do you only live in a corner here?" Wang Mo asked the question in his heart and waited for the old man's answer. There might not be any answer.
"The world is disrupting the laws of free movement. They can change the short-term or personal destiny, but they can never change the rules of heaven and earth. Everyone's destiny is imprinted on the body, and I have this hard-working life!" The old man's words were very vicissitudes of life. , the head of the bed creaked, it was time to lie down in bed and rest.
"Brand...formation?" Wang Mo seemed to have thought of something, but had no clue. Instead of just standing there and thinking wildly, I gained true knowledge through practice. Start the day off again and see what you can get out of the pass today.
When Old Man Ouyang heard Wang Mo muttering to himself, a smile appeared on his lips and he thought to himself, "It's quite enlightening."
The harvest on the second day was also quite fragmented. They all seemed to be fragmented and not a single one was complete. The same goes for the symbols left behind, which find no use at all. Wang Mo stopped some time in advance to try out the effect of the branding.
First of all, you should start with what you are best at and try to minimize negative effects and mistakes. After entering the world of perception, the formation circuit of the purifying fountain begins to be carved in the center. In the past, the circuits were carved on weapons or armors, and were not even tried on the body. Now that they directly enter the mind to perceive the world, Wang Mo also broke into a cold sweat.
After it was completely carved, the formation showed a silvery effect. When perceiving the world, you can activate the array effect at any time as your mind moves. Wang Mo exited the real world, and the explosion effect was delayed a bit, but it was still very arbitrary. It seems to be successful so far, with no side effects.
But an accident happened on the third day, and the formation etched in the sensory world disappeared. He did not take the initiative to remove the formation, but simply disappeared out of thin air. The world of perception has been maintaining the supply of soul power, but it has not played any role.
"Sir..." Wang Mo respectfully met the old man Ouyang who was about to go down the mountain, told him about the problems in perceiving the world, and finally asked him for advice, "How can we make the things in the perceiving world strong and even follow him permanently. "
"Extract the life force to complete the brand. This brand can last for two years. If you successfully understand the essence, the brand will become an instinct for you, and the life force will be returned to you." Old Man Ouyang is really knowledgeable. He taught Wang Mo the method, "But if you haven't integrated into the body after two years, you will die."
"I am willing..." Wang Mo thought for a while and agreed directly. This step must be taken, and the risk is inevitable.
"Okay, but you first find the direction or thing you need, and then I will help you complete the imprint!" Mr. Ouyang did not teach the method directly, but asked Wang Mo to find the direction he needed first.
"Okay, I will continue to look for directions, thank you for your help!" After thanking Wang Mo, he entered the sensory world and slowly explored the world within the mountain pass.
All this was seen in the eyes of old man Ouyang. He shook his head and walked to Wang Mo's formation. All the words he said entered the world of perception, "It is impossible for you to complete it in a lifetime. I will help you build a short-term world and enjoy it." Find your direction inside.”
Wang Mo immediately felt a powerful force entering the world of perception, forming a huge clock above his head. This clock stopped. Wang Mo closed his eyes and felt it, then opened his eyes in shock, "The flow of time has been temporarily changed? Is it in the perceptual world, or is it connected to the outside world?"
Wang Mo was shocked by Old Man Ouyang's cultivation as a heavenly being, but he also made full use of this rare time. He kept trying to contact Yamaguchi, and obtained strange symbols one after another. But it has no effect at all, and even categorization is very difficult.
The way to solve the problem is to keep working hard, and there is no time to express gratitude here anyway. Wang Mo tried again and again to expand the types of these patterns. One day you will have a vague feeling of not knowing what these things are.
A thousand times? Ten thousand times? One hundred thousand times? Wang Mo couldn't remember how many times he tried or how many times he took a break. The various bits and pieces I had written down suddenly reached a terrifying number of hundreds of millions, not counting those that were repeated. Faced with this huge amount of information, Wang Mo also had a headache.
After a brief period of depression, I still have to rely on a lot of work to make up for it. Wang Mo then began to painstakingly sort out these messy patterns while collecting the information from the wound.
"This... is the most!" Wang Mo looked at a pile of hundreds of thousands of inexplicable symbols and decided to try it to see if it would work.
This is also a long and time-consuming job, so many symbol combinations are immeasurable, and only clumsy attempts are made again and again. After spending an unknown amount of time, I finally got some results.
Hundreds of thousands of symbols were arranged in a drop shape, and Wang Mo began to light them up with his soul power. The water drop shape lights up like a domino, which is really a beautiful enjoyment. Then the symbols arranged on the plane exploded into a three-dimensional image. A strong stream of water continued to pour rapidly.
"This arrangement should be some information about water, and it is the most basic water information in the world. It is very rare!" Wang Mo looked at the image in front of him and had a special impulse. He wanted to imprint this on the world of perception. He must be very powerful. powerful.
"It's easy to deal with it once you have the clues, but what kind of vitality do I need?" Wang Mo was not looking for a direction in a hurry, but thinking about what he wanted, "Life is the biggest secret in the world? What I'm looking for is this one?"
The moment Wang Mo discovered the power of water droplets, Old Man Ouyang who was outside knew it immediately. When Wang Mo gave up and didn't activate it, he nodded with satisfaction.
"It's not easy to keep your original intention without seeing the strength." Old Man Ouyang was very satisfied, but still a little worried, "Although I can maintain my original intention, can I really determine the direction?"
