Nightmare's Call

The wind at the airport made Varta's long green hair flutter with the wind.

She stretched out her hand and gently brushed away the hair that covered her eyes, her slender legs in high heels took a step forward, and walked towards the group of people who greeted her directly in front.

"It's a great pleasure to meet here again. The last time we met was three years ago. In a blink of an eye, so much time has passed. Your ranking has reached such a high level, which is really unexpected."

The person who greeted her was Yasnan Bean, the first person in charge of the local organization in Yinghuan Kingdom.

This is a white-haired old man with an outstanding temperament and a solemn face.

Varta smiled, stretched out his hand and shook each other gently.

"No matter what my ranking is now, you will always be my teacher."

The old man was rigid and serious, his face softened a little.

"I'm sorry to call you back from vacation time so far away, but this time, there is some trouble with the organization of the mission. So I hope you come back to solve it. Only you can solve it."

As the fifth top killer in the world, Varta can naturally hear the seriousness of the teacher's tone.

"God Xuehua has a problem, and the leader's life or death is unknown, but their secret vaults and channels are in other places.

There was news that the rumor channel and the secret library were all on the only son of the leader of Shen Xuehua.

Therefore, we need you to make a trip in person, other people cannot restrain other killers. "The old man said bluntly.

Varta smiled, and gently grabbed the green corner of his clothes that was fluttering.

"Shen Xuehua's secret library and channels? It's really worth giving up my vacation and coming back."

"Thank you, Varta." The old man nodded emphatically, "I will send someone to deliver the equipment and tools you need to your residence in advance. In addition, if you want to order anything else, remember to send it as soon as possible."

"Okay." Varta smiled, "By the way, Shen Xuehua is the strongest now, it should be Silent Lion? He and Zhu Xingchu are related, I remember."

"What? Do you know? The Silent Lion ranks thirteenth in the world. Ranks beyond ten and ranks within ten are completely two levels. Don't worry." The old man reminded.

"Of course I know. It's just that in the past, we might meet." Varta said softly.

"If it's not necessary, just get rid of it when you encounter it. In Shenxuehua's secret vault, I remember that there is something we need very much, so the secret vault is more important than the channel." The old man warned.

"Okay, I will try my best to bring back the secret library." Varta looked slightly more serious.

"Thank you for your hard work. I've booked you a ticket for the day after tomorrow, and someone will send your ID number to you in a while."

"It's not hard, just remember to pay overtime pay." Varta smiled and put on the big white round hat in his hand.

In the boundless and huge soul space.

Surrounded by a vast ocean of blue sea water, Lin Sheng sat indifferently in the sea water, quietly watching Zhao Hongjing's soul not far away, being enveloped by the translucent whiteish divine power.

This is Zhao Hongji's spiritual illusion, and also the space for his soul imagination.

Generally speaking, this is also the source of the soul's wish power.

Speaking of which, he was able to come here because he temporarily decided to give Zhao Hongjing a complete magic spell.

Lin Sheng's current state and strength can essentially reach the level of bestowing divine arts on believers. But that requires willingness as the channel.

Zhao Hongjing's wish for him is not based on the image of the Holy Emperor, but a basic wish from the disciple to the teacher.

Not strong, but not weak either.

This is also the feedback he received after training this kid from time to time and gradually establishing the image of a teacher in his mind.

According to this wish, Lin Sheng reversely borrowed part of his divine ability to the other party.

This is the so-called magic.

In the process of borrowing, Lin Sheng unconsciously came into contact with this space. So out of curiosity, he also extended a trace of his soul and entered here.

The divine power was like squirming jelly, constantly wrapping around Zhao Hongjing, leaving no room for him to breathe.

But with the passage of time, Zhao Hongjing's expression gradually seemed to enjoy the tranquility, allowing the divine power to continuously penetrate into his body and transform his soul.

"Soul space, root of imagination" Lin Sheng observed Zhao Hongji again and again, while carefully looking at the surrounding environment.

As a demigod, he doesn't have any teachers, and he doesn't have much information for reference. Everything can only be explored by oneself.

So he didn't even know before that he could enter such a mysterious place.

Now he doesn't know what is the use here, but he believes that in the future, he will definitely find a corresponding use.

"Next, the divine power will transform your soul so that your body and spirit can naturally accept the holy light and the integration of the divine power.

Mastering the holy light is the first step for you to truly step into the extraordinary. "

Lin Sheng sent a voice transmission to Zhao Hongjing directly.

"Freely mastering the holy light can greatly increase the activity of your whole body cells, and at the same time, you can heal your injuries and quickly restore your physical fitness.

It can also burst out pure energy purification attacks in a short period of time. I hope you use this power with caution. "

Lin Sheng's voice kept echoing in Zhao Hongjing's mind for a long time.

He forgot the time, forgot the place he was in, and just immersed himself in the peaceful environment that gradually became comfortable around him.

Under the evolution of the soul, the cells of the whole body gradually produce subtle qualitative changes.

This qualitative change cannot be seen in a short period of time, but subtle changes will occur over time.

About half an hour later.

Lin Sheng made sure that Zhao Hongjing would not have any more problems, so he withdrew from the source of imagination.

In the room, Zhao Hongjing also slowly woke up from the state of immersion.

Just the first time he woke up, he felt the difference in himself.

Thinking is clearer and reactions are quicker. The whole person is like an upgraded processor, the five senses are sharper, and the body control is more free and agile.

and

He raised his hand, and the tip of his index finger slowly lit up with a white translucent light.

This light is like a third hand inside his body, which can be manipulated freely.

"This is the holy light?!" Zhao Hongjing stared at this flame-like light in shock and fascination.

He stretched out his hand to touch and caress, but he could only touch a subtle feeling like water mist.

"It's amazing." He admired.

With a thought, he controlled Shengguang to retract his body.

Then stand up and move your body. Turn on the rainbow light, there is indeed a message from Teacher Shengguang on it.

"Congratulations, from now on, you will truly step into the door of the extraordinary. After passing the most dangerous threshold, your quality in all aspects will usher in a leap forward.

Pay attention to controlling your own strength, until you can completely restrain yourself, the concealment technique I set for you will continue to work. "—The Holy Light shines on you.

"Teacher, when will I become a real holy warrior?" - Invincible Superman.

Zhao Hongjing quickly left a message to ask.

There is no reply there, it should be because I have something to do and I am temporarily unavailable.

Zhao Hongjing didn't care, turned off the rainbow light, just like getting a novel toy, and began to explore the various uses of the holy light at home alone.

The holy light he got was the sacred power that Lin Sheng had burned. Even Lin Sheng himself didn't know the specific nature of the changes.

So he only gave Zhao Hongjing information about the basic nature of the Holy Light. The rest is up to him to figure it out.