Shifang Wusheng

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At the last moment, the giant claw suddenly soared to a terrifying speed.Instantly reached a thousand times the speed of sound.

hum...

Huge pieces of flesh and blood exploded from the ground due to the vibration and rose up.

The air swept in all directions, turned into a strong wind, turned into gray tornadoes, and moved rapidly around.

click... click...

Below the giant claw.

Wei He struggled to gather all his strength, and supported the eight huge bird heads upwards with difficulty.

From the three hundred times the speed of sound of the scarlet clown, it leaped a long distance and soared to a thousand times the speed of sound.

The terrifying impact that erupted caught him off guard, and he was almost smashed into a pulp on the spot.

But despite this, he still relied on his tyrannical flesh and blood strength and tremendous strength to firmly support the downward pressure of the giant claws.

"Challenger, you are qualified to report your name."

In the black smoke of the sky, an extremely huge human face that almost occupied the entire sky slowly stood out.

It was the brawny man with messy hair who just showed up.

"Mysterious, ghost!"

Wei He raised his head and looked directly at the other party.

"I recognize your bravery."

The huge human face said in a low voice.

"As a reward, become one with me!!!"

boom! ! !

The infinite chaotic will turned into a substantial pressure, crashing down on his soul.

The space is distorted, the earth explodes and shatters, turning into an abyss, all the gas is squeezed and scattered, turning into a vacuum.

In just a short moment, everything in Wei He's eyes distorted, overlapped, changed, and countless light spots flew out.

The world exploded.

He opened his mouth and roared to the sky.

Silently, his body expanded rapidly, became bigger, opened wildly, and became giant.

Under the heavy pressure, Wei He's whole body exploded into countless flesh and blood cells.

Hundreds of billions of cells scattered and attached to the splashed flesh and blood of the earth.

The space vibrated.

Within thousands of kilometers, all the flesh and blood ground shook violently, bulged, and deformed.

Ow! ! ! !

A giant black and red nine-headed bird with a body length of thousands of kilometers tore apart the earth, vibrating its black wings, and pounced towards the sky.

The tail of the nine-headed bird is a huge whale tail, and countless blood-red vertical pupils are shining on the open black wings.

Its whole body is covered with hard dragon scales, and its nine long necks are covered with countless black hairs that look like nematodes.

In an instant, there is heaven and earth.

The two behemoths are like two huge mountains, crashing into each other at the same time.

……

……

……

Click.

On Ulan Star.

The pen in Wei He's hand lost control of the force and broke from it.

'The Crimson Horror...has finally arrived. '

After discovering Xingyuan's territory model, he understood that sooner or later there would be a battle between himself and the territory overlord.

And according to his recent investigations, every territory in Star Abyss, the lords are at worst crimson level.

with no exceptions.

Therefore, it is inevitable to find out the promotion mechanism inside Xingyuan, occupy a territory, and fight with Crimson with all its strength.

This is the first and only time that Wei He has really used his strongest magic body.

The realm of martial arts is like the core of controlling everything, gathering and coordinating all the forces in his body, and condensing them into one.

Instant sublimation, qualitative change.

Finally, it reached the terrifying form just now.

This is also the key to why Wei He has never given up on the realm of martial arts.

Martial Dao Realm, apart from increasing the intensity of flesh and blood training, is more about coordinating all forces and fusing them to an extremely high level.

That is a special height, a different and complicated angle of looking at everything.

Now his martial arts realm has already reached above the Supreme Grand Master.

With the realm as the central control, it integrates the martial art of flesh and blood, and so many life maps absorbed.

After countless optimizations, Wei He's dharma body has reached unprecedented terrifying heights.

"This time, let's take it as a test of how much strength the Dharma Body can improve..."

Wei He lowered his gaze.

Continue to listen carefully to Professor Barred's explanation of the principles of psionicism.

In terms of spiritual arts, Professor Barred's attainments can be said to be at the top level in the entire empire.

Rong Ling and Fuluo Ente attended the class with Wei He.

What the three of them are participating in is what the professor is doing now, which is about the establishment of the process model of soul transformation and psionic energy.

"According to the latest institutional research of the previous empire, human beings have discovered that when spiritual energy is transformed from soul will to flowing spiritual energy, there will be a certain loss in itself."

Barred said in a low voice.

His hands kept moving in the air in front of him.

As he moved his fingers, pieces of psionic light curtains continuously emerged in midair, quickly displaying a large amount of data, line diagrams, text, and formulas.

"Now let's deduce the theoretical loss ratio. At the same time, through remote instrument observation, use the unique spiritual field collection function of Wanmu Heart to observe the loss flow."

A large number of formulas and theorems flashed by, and countless data changed and flashed rapidly.

Hundreds of derivations pass by every second.

Fronte, Rong Ling, and Wei He all focused on the flickering screen of spiritual light.

These calculation processes and derivation processes seem completely incomprehensible to ordinary people.

In their eyes it can be slowed down dozens of times.

They can also quickly understand, digest and absorb those massive calculation and derivation processes.

From the outside.

In the study, Professor Barred kept talking, and in the air in front of him, the calculation content flashed at the frequency of dozens of light curtains per second.

And such a terrifying teaching mode, only the three students who are fission powerhouses can understand and absorb it.

If you change the lighting, you may not even be able to see the content written on the light curtain.

This is why professors are only willing to choose fission teaching.

If it were an ordinary person, going to a university to take open classes or something...

It might appear, the professor pointed at it.

Within a split second, dozens of light curtains appeared and disappeared.

"Okay, today's content is over, do you understand?" the professor asked.

"..." the students below.

Such teaching is pointless.

It seemed to the professor that he had slowed down as much as possible.

And in the eyes of ordinary people...

'What was he doing just now? '

'I saw a flash of light? '

'What just happened? '

"Actually, I once had a guess."

More than ten minutes later, after finishing today's content, Barred sighed.

Look at the three students who are listening carefully below.

"I have pursued that after releasing the spirit, not all the consumed spiritual energy is converted into other energy, but a little will naturally dissipate into the cosmic environment.

So where did this part of the psionic energy go?Are they naturally converted into other energy?

Or is it absorbed by other living things?

Or, do they still exist?Gathered in some unknown place?For example, the deeper real world? "

"It can be tested in a completely sealed environment." Fronte suggested.

"I experimented. But they disappeared." Barred shrugged. "One thousand and five hundred years ago, I had my own top-notch laboratory and spent 500 years researching this phenomenon, but unfortunately found nothing in the end.

In the end, he accidentally discovered a special energy called Yuanliu. "

"Yuanliu? Teacher, you should be talking about the concept of the illusory river proposed by the famous scholar Ashbel 700 years ago, right?" Rong Ling has studied history for hundreds of years and has profound knowledge.

"It should be. I can't remember clearly." Barred nodded. "But Yuanliu is very dangerous. If you have a chance to encounter it, try not to get close to it."

"Where is it usually distributed?" Wei He asked aloud, his heart moved.

"Some barren galaxies that are not covered by the star abyss and human spiritual power." Barred thought for a while and replied, "When you encounter it, you will find yourself pulled into an interlayer of illusion and reality. There is a huge river.

A river between fiction and reality.Many alien natives call it the mother river.But it can't afford such a great name. "

After a pause, Barred continued.

"Whether it's the source river, the illusory river, or the mother river, let's call it the mother river, to keep it simple.

This thing is extremely huge, and it seems to have some kind of wonderful power.But when you use its power more times, you will completely become its slave. "

"Like a different type of abyss?" Fronte said.

"No, unlike Star Abyss, Mother River has the power to bring the dead back to life, and the bondage to life is not as great as Star Abyss. It just makes you unable to do without it, and you can only rely on it all the time."

"So, so far, among the high-level human beings, many people have begun to look for the mother river after they have no hope of immortality, trying to use its power to achieve eternal life."

Barred sighed.

"Okay, that's all for today's lesson. Remember to go back and write a paper on the psionic fluid model for me."

"Yes."

The three responded in unison.

Suddenly Wei He's figure flickered slightly.

His vision blurred for a moment.

"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?" Fronte quickly supported him and asked with concern.

"It's nothing. It's just that I exercised too much spiritual skills yesterday, and I was a little dizzy." Wei He made up a reason.

But in fact……

It was the other body, the fight with the Crimson Horror, which had come to fruition.