In Wei Ling's consciousness body, the mental power instantly evolved into millions of spiritual bodies. Each one immediately wandered around all the boundaries of the empire, looking through various messages to get the information they wanted.
The first and most important thing is how much time has passed.
Secondly, what happened to Xuan Ming, Nan Xing and other young men.
The next moment, Welling was stunned.
Ten years!
It is now the 123rd year of divine revelation!
In just a few seconds, Welling knew all the changes after he left, and also mastered the latest remote communication methods.
On the empire side, various conveniences brought by the completion of the Qianlong Project;
Information about the warlock service of Yuan Bao, Yuan Bei, Xuan Ming and others;
The martial arts hall of Jixia Academy, the so-called battle network, discusses various models and fighting methods of the new warlock war.
Various battle processes and results of hundreds of spiritual sects and societies in the empire on the battle network, as well as ranking information of societies and sects;
Speculations about the origin and reputation of the Lingxian Sect, the strength of the Lingxian Sect established by Senior Brother’s final medicine, their great reputation in team battles, and speculations about the combat power rankings of the Lingxian Sect’s disciples;
There are records about the Elephant Warlock and the Monkey King Warlock, and the information about the Warlocks such as Hu Yanqiu, Wangyue, Dace Li, Zhusha and others who are under the responsibility of Wei Ling disclosed by Xuanbu;
There are also various information released by various ministries of the empire, some major event information, etc.
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After taking a short rest, he continued to separate his spiritual body, and instantly arrived at the place where his information anchor point was, and used his mind's eye to feel the people he cared about.
Iasi County.
In the small courtyard on Ginkgo Street, the slave stood up suddenly and looked at the small pendant left by his master. The sapphire that turned from virtual to real was shining brightly.
Immediately, the familiar voice of the person who had called him thousands of times in his sleep came from the sea of consciousness of the slave:
"Hey, girl, you are now a big girl... It's a pity that I missed the ten years when you grew up secretly!"
The slave cried uncontrollably:
"Master, you are finally back..."
"Don't be sad, I'll come over to see you later."
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At the same time, Xuan Ming, who was on duty with other sergeants on the towering city wall of Yasi County, felt his chest heat up. He took out the small gourd and saw that the small gourd was shining with golden light, but there was a flame rising inside:
"Xuan Ming, master is back... Your senior brother is very qualified, better than I imagined."
Master's familiar voice came from the sea of consciousness.
Xuan Ming's tears instantly shed, and he replied with a trembling voice:
"Master, it has been ten years and you are finally back... We are all too worried about Sister Shou Gong."
Wei Ling understood that because their mental power had not dissipated and they knew that they were still alive, they were not too worried about themselves, but they were worried about the energy of the guardian being exhausted:
"Don't worry, Shou Gong is fine."
"That's good, Master...we all...miss you very much."
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On the street on the third floor of Yaxi, Yuanbao, who was strolling on his electric skateboard, suddenly stopped his skateboard, swayed, almost fell, and then burst into tears:
"Master... I miss you so much... I went to the Origin Spirit World to look for you many times, but I couldn't find you..."
"Master misses you too... Don't be sad. Don't go back to the imperial capital. Just serve in Iasi with peace of mind. This is the last year. I will go back to Iasi to see you."
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At the same moment, Wei Ling's spiritual body notified Nan Xing, Phytolacca, Yuan Bei, and Wei Ling.
Everyone's surprises and sentiments are as sincere and sentimental as those of Ji Nu, Xuan Ming and Yuan Bao.
Naturally, Wei Ling also learned the citizen number of the last medicine, and used this number to awaken the last medicine, which was at a shallow level:
"Mo Yao, I am the master..."
"Master! Are you back?"
The final medicine is full of surprises.
"Well, I'm back! Mo Yao, I have to thank you. Under such circumstances, you were able to unite the junior brothers and sisters tightly and let everyone grow together. No one was left behind, which made up for the predicament during my absence... …”
Mo Yao's character is strong, but his eyes are wet at the moment.
Although his fellow apprentices had no objections to his decision to become a senior brother, he himself was still a little uneasy. However, being recognized and praised by his master was more important to him than anything else.
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Wei Ling withdrew all his spiritual body in an instant, gathered himself together, and looked outside the door.
A tall old man, with white clothes, white hair and white beard, ancient appearance and rosy complexion, appeared at the door.
The old man looked at Wei Ling with a smile on his face:
"Little friend Welling, are you back?"
Wei Ling stood up, solemnly bowed and clasped his fists:
"Senior Lingyuzi, thank you for your explanation of the mountain path that day. Your theory of soul cultivation played a very important role in helping me escape from the world of source spirits."
Ling Yuzi nodded slightly.
The nine men who were on duty to monitor the top monks in the world suddenly discovered in the void that a new bright spot had appeared in the imperial capital. Although the brightness was not enough to cause a warning, after all, it was in the vital hinterland of the empire, the imperial capital. , and reported it.
Ling Yuzi immediately clicked on the information about the target point and came to check it out.
When I saw it was Wei Ling, I was relieved but also a little surprised:
"Welling, what stage are you in as a warlock now?"
Wei Ling thought for a while, but he couldn't be prepared for this unknown old man, so he replied sincerely:
"Reporting back to my seniors, I think I have just entered the advanced level of original magic and spiritual magic, but in some aspects I am not up to par, and in some places I am slightly beyond."
"Haha, that's good. I didn't expect Nahelile's full of malice to be an opportunity for you to cross the middle level. It's a blessing in disguise."
Wei Ling was a little confused. How did this senior know that he had encountered Harile?
So he threw out a message and asked:
"Yeah, well, there is a reason for this strange combination of circumstances, and the reason why I had the opportunity to get a senior lecturer and guidance last time, but I still don't know your identity..."
Ling Yuzi laughed loudly:
"I am Lingyuzi, this is not a pseudonym. I am the person in charge of the Imperial University and the Imperial Military and Political University, and I am also the sacrificial wine of Jixia Academy."
Along with the information, there were also some images thrown over, about Ling Yuzi teaming up with Ragzi to arrive at the small island in the endless ocean, and about Hong Ye and His Majesty coming over to try to lift the original seal of the gecko.
Wei Ling suddenly realized that the old man with such an outstanding mind really had a great origin.
I couldn't help feeling grateful, and hurriedly bowed again:
"You're being rude. I didn't know that this matter actually caused His Majesty and Master Jijiu to take action. I'm really ashamed."
Ling Yuzi waved his hand, stepped into the room, looked at the wooden sculpture, and frowned slightly:
"Wei Ling, you are a warlock with all five spiritual powers. You have just entered the high level. I am still a little worried about breaking this seal.
Your Majesty is a top warlock in all three spiritual powers. He has said that in this original seal, each spiritual power is in a delicate balance and cannot be broken easily, otherwise there will be unexpected risks..."
After receiving the video record of Ji Tianlong trying to break the seal thrown by Ling Yuzi, Wei Ling nodded:
"Thank you sir for reminding me, I won't act rashly.
I have spent a lot of energy on my return today. I want to wait for two days to get back to my best before trying to crack it. I will not act rashly. "
Ling Yuzi nodded approvingly, this child was still cautious.
Seeing that Ling Yuzi was showing signs of leaving, Wei Ling hurriedly asked a very important question:
"I have a question, sir. How did you and Senior Ragpo locate the small island in the Endless Ocean in the world of source spirits?"
Ling Yuzi smiled slightly:
"Generally speaking, most of the new intermediate-level warlocks can transform into energy bodies. In this real world, after evading the opponent's force attacks, they can then return to their physical bodies to fight back;
In the middle and late stages, in addition to floating in the real world, some can enter the world of source spirits, but they must leave a spiritual beacon in this real world, otherwise they will be lost in time and space;
A high-level warlock, like you now, can realize the energy of the body, and can not only flash and move in the manifest world, but also walk in the source and spirit world, seamlessly switching between the two worlds.
Of course, the prerequisite is to have your own spiritual beacon, or to detect other people's anchor points and follow the past, so that you can use your abilities in this different world;
After breaking through to a high level and becoming a top-level warlock, you can generally break through the limitations of your mental power in the world of source spirits, see the virtual outline of the real world, and reach your goal.
To put it another way, the mental power of a top warlock can instantly check the situation of the target area, generate a soul anchor, and then arrive in the real body across the source world. This is equivalent to realizing in disguise that the soul anchor is left in a place that has never been reached. point. "
Wei Lingchen bowed his hands and saluted:
"Thank you, senior, for clearing up the confusion. I understand."
Ling Yuzi nodded with a smile and disappeared.
Spiritual beacons and soul anchors are actually the same thing, but they have different effects in the eyes of warlocks at different levels.
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In the world of source spirits.
Those thousands of imaginary black lines that were angrily torn apart by Oleg's spiritual entity have been growing slowly with the boundless undercurrent in the dim world of source spirits, extending towards the place where Myrobalan sleeps.
Just when Wei Ling understood the second fundamental law of the Origin Spirit world, the world trembled and recognized Wei Ling.
Those endless black lines seemed to feel a huge threat and accelerated their extension. After ten years of silent extension, they finally touched the sleeping blond young man at that moment.
At the moment when one of the seemingly non-existent black lines touched the myrobalan, the endless black lines seemed to have received some kind of guidance, and they all gathered together in an instant, forming a black curtain that connected to the myrobalan again. behind.
Myrobalan seems to be unconscious, but with every breath he takes, the dark energy around him is like the turbulence of the sea, with strong winds and high waves, roaring and surging.
At the moment when the black curtain was formed, the murmurs of tens of millions of people came from the sea of consciousness of Myrobalan.
Ten years of prayers, unintentional praises, and conscious mentions all formed a torrent of consciousness at that moment, awakening the sleeping blond young man.
The moment he woke up, all his murmurs disappeared, as if he did not dare to disturb his thoughts, as if they had never existed at all.
So, Myrobalan opened his eyes, and there were dark golden eyes in his eyes. He turned his head slightly, and his eyes turned into a familiar blue again.
After ten years of slumber, the Tolerant has digested all of his personality, and he will not lose control for the time being.
Myrobalan didn't care about those low hums and murmurs at all, and seemed to take it for granted that he wouldn't lose control for the time being.
He looked around blankly, a little strange, feeling that the world seemed a little strange.
He sensed it carefully, but found nothing.
The world of Origin Spirit remains the same, and the roaring and turbulent energy tide around him is also calm.
At the moment when Myrobalan woke up, Wei Ling had already left and was in the palace guard's room, holding the seal wooden sculpture and crying.
Immediately, Myrobalan looked towards the City of Glory.
