Shifang Wusheng

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Swish!

In an instant, a blurry figure also appeared in the distance.

It is Wei He of Jinwuzi body.

Wei He moved his main consciousness to the golden crow body on the other side, and then turned to observe the body of the phantom dragon.

"Without the process of dimension ascension, he was directly promoted to the monarch? It seems that the most suitable breakthrough introduction given by the Breaking Realm Orb is really correct.

But this Phantom Dragon's Sovereign Realm doesn't seem to have any lethal power..."

With a flash of Wei He's figure, he jumped in front of the phantom dragon in the blink of an eye.

He stretched out his hand, gently trying to touch the phantom dragon.But to no avail.

His hand passed through the shadow dragon's wings, as if it was just a shadow, an illusion.It doesn't exist at all.

With a thought in Wei He's mind, thousands of blue dots of light quickly lit up on his hand.

Each of these points of light is a spirit technique.

He waved his hand away.

Thousands of light spots shot out, all hitting the phantom dragon.

boom! !

In an instant, seven-color light bursts bloomed on the phantom dragon.

The light lasted for a while before slowly dissipating.

The phantom dragon is still in place, unharmed...

"Tsk tsk... It's really amazing... Can't even hurt my current monarch level?"

He started testing it out.

On the eighth floor, even if he is a monarch, he doesn't dare to stay for too long, so he has to act quickly.

1 minutes later……

Wei He released a large number of spiritual spells at a high speed, confirming that the spiritual spells are completely ineffective against the phantom dragon.

Then he tries various physical attacks.

But no matter what means, all physical attacks are completely untouchable to the phantom dragon.

Conversely, the virtual-real transformation ability possessed by the phantom dragon itself is also of little use.

This virtual-real transformation is completely from being invisible to becoming visible.

But it's still useless.

The Phantom Dragon is still unable to touch most things, and can only barely have a little bit of weak strength when it turns into a real body.

It is like a ghost, it can move and observe at will, but it can't interfere with other things.

After the test lasted for half an hour, Wei He seemed to understand what the Void Shadow Dragon's ability was.

This descendant of the third promoted monarch actually possesses only one ability—shuttle.

Traveling through different levels of perception, different levels of the real world, and the long space of the universe are actually different manifestations of a kind of ability.

The so-called virtual-real conversion is actually the phantom dragon shuttles from the spectral range that humans cannot perceive to the perceptible range.

So it seems to become from virtual to real.

This kind of shuttle consumes the body volume of the phantom dragon.

The farther the shuttle, the more difficult the span and the greater the consumption.The phantom dragon's body will also shorten and become smaller accordingly.

The most important thing is that the phantom dragon has only one ability, and the rest, this sub-body state completely loses all offensive and defensive capabilities.

It is difficult to even touch, let alone attack and defense.

Wei He himself tried his best, but he couldn't touch the Void Dragon in a state of nothingness.

Whether it is spiritual attack or physical attack, high temperature, light beam, corrosion, space distortion, all the methods Wei Heneng can use are used.

The result is only one, useless.

He can't hurt the phantom dragon's body, and the phantom dragon can't hurt him.

What's strange is that the phantom dragon can't touch it, but it can receive sound, vibration and light in a state of nothingness.

After measuring his ability, Wei He's first thought was to explore some places that he could not approach or stay for a long time.

The breakthrough direction chosen by the Realm Breaking Orb spontaneously, from this aspect, is indeed very suitable for him.

Go back to the seventh floor.

Wei He returned the main consciousness to the Void Shadow Dragon, and the large number of quantum bodies gave Wei He the feeling that he had grown many, many arms on his body.

Feel free to direct his attention to a different arm.

And all the arms are doing stuff, that's just his multitasking ability.

This kind of powerful ability can actually be achieved by many immortal psykers.

Not to mention that he had already been promoted to the monarch at this time.

In the state of Phantom Dragon, Wei He confirmed this state, and he has the ability to be absolutely harmless.My heart also began to liven up.

He quickly shrunk and re-condensed into a shadow figure.

The human figure quickly solidified, and a face and outline belonging to Wei He emerged.

Then the complexion is adjusted and the long hair is restored.

Soon, a completely human Wei He reappeared.

He raised his hand, moved his body, and flew straight to the spaceship.

There was no need to open the door, and the spaceship could not sense his approach.

Wei He's body is like a phantom, piercing through the shell of the spaceship, passing through the compartment, and entering the interior.

Without the entity, the spaceship is completely useless.

Can't touch anything, which means he can't touch everything on the spaceship.

Naturally, I can't eat or rest.

But Wei He instinctively feels that this state does not seem to be permanent.

The phantom dragon itself is still undergoing continuous changes.

At present, this change, or this promotion, should not be completed yet.

So he still has to wait slowly.

pat.

A spare incubator next to Wei Heshen was opened from the inside.

A lump of fist-sized flesh flew out, twisted in mid-air, grew, and quickly split into two pieces.

The two pieces of flesh and blood deformed rapidly, and in less than three seconds, they grew into two white and tender palms.

"Since you can't touch most things, and your strength is not as good as that of a baby, then you can separate out your body to help me operate it." Wei He looked calm, and used a trace of spiritual power to manipulate these two lumps of his own flesh and blood.

Soon, the backs of the two palms grew small white wings.

There are also a large number of jet propulsion holes on the wrist, which is convenient for flexible flight and change of direction.

Seeing the little wings fluttering, he began to operate all the facilities in the spaceship with both hands.

Wei He smiled with satisfaction, and let his two small wings hover on his sides, so that he could easily operate the spaceship at any time.

"It's almost there now. Wall of Eternal Sleep, find all the information about the golden round door just now."

He quickly transmitted the memory image just now to the system.

'The search is over, 1237381 similar data are matched. '

"So much?" Wei He frowned slightly, "Forget it, pass it to me."

It seems that I can only spend some time watching it by myself.

"By the way, search for information on the ninth floor of the real world." Wei He suddenly thought, is the universe he saw the golden gate before the legendary ninth floor?

'The search is completed, the ninth virtual layer of the real world, the data has been transmitted. '

A lot of information flowed into Wei He's mind.

Wei He closed his eyes and stood there, thinking for a moment.

Soon, he opened his eyes.

"The eighth floor is barren and dead, and there is nothing there. According to the data, it may be related to the ninth floor..."

"I should be able to enter the ninth floor when the original code of evolution enters the realm of Doumu Yuanjun... At that time..."

Wei He sighed.Start to look at the large amount of information that has just been transmitted from the Wall of Eternal Sleep.

His monarch-level psionic power is so fast, it's only 5 minutes later.

Millions of information materials are all checked.

One of the special research records attracted his attention.

Tyrande, the director of Estland Research Center, declared that he deduced from the remaining traces of the voiceprint and reverse calculation: the universe may be purely rhythmic life. '

Tyrande declared: On a barren planet, he found a suspicious detection in a certain direction based on this planet, a continuous, stable, and extremely lengthy fluctuation.

This fluctuation is calculated from the vibration traces of the voiceprint, and it is suspected that it has existed for tens of millions of years. '

'Before Tyrande once declared that the root of life is in rhythm.

Heartbeat, breathing, endocrine, etc. all come from the first rhythm of psionic energy. '

'According to the investigation, Tyrande was born in the Nadisili sect, and he was accused of illegally propagating unproven superstition three times.And disturbing public order, and sentenced to imprisonment.

After being released from prison, he studied and researched for many years, showed amazing talents, and was selected into the Eastland Research Center. '

Wei He frowned.

There is also a recording in these materials, which is the record of Tyrande.

He quickly opened it.

"I...I didn't deceive anyone." In the recording, a tired old man's voice said in awkward Knossian.

"During my research, I collected the rhythm voiceprints left by the tens of millions of planets that the rhythm passed through.

These voiceprints are a collection of all the peaks and troughs that have lasted for tens of millions of years.

To put it simply, all sounds are composed of regular vibrations, and the same sound has the same voiceprint.

And the rhythm I collected, from the beginning to the end, has been passed on for tens of millions of years!

In the end, I gathered all the rhythm traces, and then reversed the calculation and derivation. Guess what I got? "

There was a pause, and then a quick gasp.

"I am coming……"

"It said, I'm coming!!!?"

"Hahahaha!! The same voiceprint! They even thoughtfully changed it to our language!!

The rhythmic voice said, I'm coming! !

go away!I'm not crazy!Get out! ! "

Then there was a frantic laugh, cry, and smashing of things.

Wei He didn't know why, but the golden round door he saw before suddenly appeared.

For some reason, he instinctively brought up the memory of that door.

An inexplicable sense of dread came to him at some point.

'Normal people speak, and the normal vibration of a sentence will not exceed 1 minute.Unless it is deliberately protracted, word by word boom. '

'So a discourse that has lasted for tens of millions of years...how could there be such a thing?Or is it a prank?Or is this Tyrande simply a lunatic? '