At night, Wei Ling meditated alone in his room.
The spiritual power of the clone that was previously separated from the last medicine was not a big deal to him.
He made up his mind to enter the world of source spirits again, incarnate into millions, and temper his mental strength, which might make up for today's losses.
At the same time, Wei Ling suddenly thought that when he was cracking the original sealing technique, he clearly felt the abnormality in the source world, and even attracted the myrobalan, but there were so many things going on that he didn't even take the time to go and take a look.
He was full of longing for the new changes in the world of Origin Spirit. After all, when he understood the second fundamental law that day, he saw the familiar World of Origin Spirit. What will he see this time?
Once he made up his mind, Wei Ling immediately stood up and entered the world of source spirits in a flash.
As Welling entered, the entire dark and gloomy world suddenly trembled.
Wei Ling suddenly felt relaxed all over. When he stayed in this world, he would always have a depressing and dull feeling. Looking at the slowly passing undercurrents, they were also full of inexplicable deterrence.
But at this moment, when he looked at this world that he had been so familiar with for a long time, he actually felt a little at ease and relaxed.
That day, I discovered that there were dots of faint light in this world, scattered among the endless undercurrents, like swimming fish glowing in the depths of the dark sea. Looking at it now, every light spot was actually a shadow of a human figure. , often fleeting.
Now it is certain that those are other powerful people who enter and exit the world of source spirits. The projection of their mental power passing through this world is also a ratio of their energy bodies relative to this world.
The only strange thing is that those light spots are very small. Compared with Welling himself, they are like the difference between a small tree and a big mountain.
After Wei Ling thought for a moment, he didn't feel that he was any more powerful than those tiny human-shaped light spots.
Because in this world, there is only energy and no substance.
It can be understood that when the density of one's own material is greater in the manifest world, then the corresponding energy body will be generated after entering the world of origin and spirit.
There is another reason. The stronger Wei Ling's spiritual power is, the more powerful he is when he enters this world and transforms into an energy body.
The almost saturated metal of Wei Ling can be immersed in it, enough to transform into millions of spiritual bodies. In this world, it is inevitable to show a towering figure like a mountain.
Once he figured this out, Wei Ling didn't hesitate. His body swayed, and in the blink of an eye, the dark golden human form formed by the fusion of the spiritual body and the energy body split into two, and the two split into four, splitting at a geometric rate, forming in a matter of seconds. The matrix form of the current day.
Every individual that makes up this phantom matrix begins to perform the original spells that they have long been familiar with. Each spell will bring a little light in the dark world.
Millions of shimmering lights converged into a bright luminous body, just like forming a bright moon in this world, and the light and shadow spread throughout the endless world.
When each individual cast their original spells in turn, each split body suddenly collapsed toward the center of the light, instantly erupting into brighter light, like a supernova explosion.
At the center of the explosion, Wei Ling's tall figure appeared, and the dark golden figure was reflected as bright gold in the afterglow of the spell.
The body shape continued to compress, and Wei Ling quickly returned to the body shape that a normal warlock should have.
After feeling it carefully, I feel that more than half of the divided mental power seems to have been restored. Perhaps if this process is continued a few times, it will be completely restored.
However, he suddenly stopped and looked towards a void where countless undercurrents suddenly exploded.
He suddenly had an enlightenment. After gaining recognition from the source world, he could grasp any emergencies related to him.
The space exploded silently, and the blond young man walked out. He looked at Wei Ling curiously, and he immediately came closer, tilted his head, and looked at Wei Ling carefully:
"Hey, you actually dare to run in?"
"Haha, Mr. Harile, why can't I come in? Are you the owner of this place?
You see, there are so many small light spots, aren’t they all those warlocks and mages passing through here to quickly travel through! "
Myrobalan suddenly showed a little smile:
"When did you see those light spots? Forget it, let me ask from another angle. What are the rules of this space that you understand?"
A shrewd guy like Wei Ling made countless analyzes and guesses the moment Myrobalan sent him the information.
He has even thought that the fundamental laws of the world that he and Myrobalan understand are different, but it cannot be said who is right and who is wrong, but who is closer to the essence of the world.
At least, it seems that the other party has more control over the world than himself at the moment.
Therefore, he made up his mind, revealed a little bit of knowledge, and then observed Myrobalan's reaction:
"When you dragged me in, what you saw was not like this. It was dark nothingness."
Myrobalan nodded, even more curious:
"Yes, I know that with your ability at that time, the result would be nothingness and your soul would be destroyed. Therefore, I am very curious that you can survive and gain a certain degree of control. How did you do it?"
Naturally, Wei Ling would not answer directly, but caught the loophole in Myrobalan's words:
"Oh? Then you knew it was evil and still did it with evil intentions. Since you had ill intentions towards me, why should I tell you, this hypocritical guy?"
"Hey, if you don't tell me, do you think you can still go out?"
Wei Ling turned his head, as if there was some discomfort. He felt the space around him and found that the space had been crystallized and solidified.
Endless undercurrents circled outside this area, and the originally ubiquitous passages disappeared.
Welling nodded:
"Okay, I admit that you have more control over this place than I do, but since you want to communicate, it should be reciprocal. How about you first tell me, what are the rules of this world of origin spirits?"
Myrobalan was a little surprised:
"Well, very good, Yuanling World, your name for this world is also accurate. Using your civilization inheritance, shouldn't it be the colorless world corresponding to the desire world? Or the ethereal sea, the dark matter world, and the vacuum Weird sayings like hometown and thirty-three days?"
The information about myrobalan reveals some confusion.
Wei Ling chuckled:
"It's not important. Regardless of whether it is east, west, or west, the description of a certain state may be different, but the essence of the goal is the same. For example, if I point my finger at the moon, I say it is a white jade plate, you say it is the moon, and he says it is the earth. satellite, none of this affects its true properties and existence."
"That's right, your culture has long had the dialectical thinking of name and reality. This world can be controlled, and I am one of the people in control."
Wei Ling's expression was a little playful:
"So, I can be considered a partial controller now, but not to a sufficient degree, right? Apart from you and me, is there a third party?"
Seeing that Wei Ling had grasped the core of the question instantly, Hezi's expression became less relaxed, and he pursed his lips and did not answer.
"Since Mr. Harile is unwilling to answer, it means that there is a third person... Therefore, only we can see those light spots.
In other words, only those who have gained partial control can see it. In the past, I could feel the existence of this world, but could not see other people walking through it. This is the reason! "
Wei Ling's deduction made Myrobalan frown a little.
"Perhaps when Mr. Harile's control is strong enough, then, if I want to travel through this world in the future, I must get your permission. Otherwise, I will disappear or merge into this world!"
The long hair of the blond young man does not move in the wind:
"That's enough! You know too much!"
Wei Ling also looked serious:
"Oh? Are you angry now?
A scum like you, when you devour those carriers, don't you care whether those people are alive or not?
Why don't you ask Uguva, Murong Langgan and Oleg if they are angry? "
"boom!"
There is no sound in the void, the sound of the explosion is just a visual experience.
The solidified space seemed to have undergone a truly violent explosion. Wei Ling's figure suddenly exploded, turning into countless energy and dissolving into this dark world.
Myrobalan kept waving his hands, and countless majestic magical energy was mobilized. It exploded violently where Wei Ling was standing, forming a dark spot with a center that was so lit that it turned into a black hole!
After a while, Myrobalan's mood seemed to return to normal.
He seemed a little confused and turned his head for a moment to look in another direction.
He saw Wei Ling standing far away from him. His dark golden figure was almost the same as his own, indicating that he seemed to be the master of this world. He smiled lightly.
Myrobalan shook his head and closed his eyes. He foresaw the worst outcome.
Could it be that the judgment back then was wrong?
Could it be that this guy is the special carrier?
However, no matter what form they are in their own perception, all carriers can easily determine the nature of their carriers!
The other party obviously did not swallow other carriers. Why can he control this original spiritual world?
Or is he not the carrier, and he has achieved his current achievements just by relying on his insights?
Unfortunately, Wei Ming has realized too much, and it is no longer possible to prevent him from leaving this world. Like Grigori, there are signs of losing control.
For a time, Myrobalan was worried about gains and losses, and thought of many possibilities.
After a moment, he opened his eyes, and a dark golden light flashed in his eyes:
"Has your wisdom warlock ability reached a high level?"
Wei Ling looked at the myrobalan with disdain and did not answer the question.
On that unknown island, he used all his mental power to attack Myrobalan, but it could only affect the opponent for a moment, but now it is different.
Wei Ling's figure flashed and disappeared.
The moment Wei Ling's figure disappeared, Myrobalan's body suddenly exploded.
The soul that he had just pretended to be calm and forcibly suppressed was sharply divided, and the various personalities and human nature that had been sleeping for ten years were once again violently divergent.
After a long time, Myrobalan's figure appeared again, with a cunning smile on his face:
"What a trick! We met many times, and even though we were so dangerous on the island that day, we didn't reveal this ability!
When he replied to my first message, he started to cast mental power spells... As a result, I was talking to myself in front of a void!
What a gloomy spiritual method, no different from the most deadly virus! "
He stabilized his mind, and his eyes seemed to look through infinite time and space towards the manifest world.
As expected, that cunning boy appeared somewhere in the Empire's Yasi County and smiled provocatively at him.
Myrobalan's forbearing character has taken over the subject's mind at this moment, knowing that even if he chases after him now, he will not be able to do anything to him for the time being.
Therefore, he ignored Wei Ling and looked at the more distant Xixuan Federation.
That betrayer might be able to face this kid's mental magic once.
Those kinds of mind-breaking spells are enough to make one's soul explode.
If that's the case, the disintegration of the Betrayer may be irreversible.
His level of integration is far inferior to his own.
A smile appeared on Hezi's face, a truly relaxed smile that he hadn't seen in a long time.
He found a way to fight Gregorius.
Slowly, Myrobalan's face returned to calmness, and his eyes became calm.
Looking at those small human-shaped bright spots in the void that flicker on and off, it's like looking at groups of ants busying ignorantly.
Then, he looked in another direction, which was Bohu County in the northeasternmost part of the Eastern Tu Empire.
From the little confrontation just now, he realized something more clearly.
He knows what the next carrier needs to be devoured, and its importance is beyond anything before!
This was not the original plan.
But now that there was that suspicion about Welling, it was imminent.
…
Bohu County, an important town in the northwest of the empire.
In an ordinary and slightly narrow alley in the county city, in the most ordinary and even shabby little courtyard at the deepest part of the alley, the young couple was sleeping soundly.
Next to the big bed where they slept, there was a small bed. On the small bed, a child named Yun Zhuo suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and started crying.
The child's cry lit up the sensor light, and the woman was awakened. She hurriedly turned over, held the crying child in her arms, and comforted her softly.
"This child is over five years old and still cries at night..."
The man turned over and covered his head with the quilt.
