The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Huh!

In an instant, the spark suddenly exploded, turning into a halo of flames.

In the halo, a fist-sized golden flying bird phantom was thrown out.

Wei He's expression was still, letting the phantom flutter at the center of his eyebrows.

In an instant, countless information flows poured into his mind.

That is the natural control technique of flames, the instinctive perception of that bit of Mars.

On his body skin, illusory golden feathers began to appear, and the outline of a golden crow giant bird flashed past his face.

"I need more calories!"

Wei He Ling could transmit the sound.

Soon, Kofila from the outside world directly took the controller of the deputy. Raise the temperature to level 3.

New special fuel was added to the huge combustion furnace at once.

The high temperature of more than a thousand degrees is continuously transmitted through the wall of the isolation room.

Soon, the temperature rose to three thousand degrees, but the sensor in the isolation room still showed a trend of temperature drop.

"Slowly mention level ten." Wei He's voice rang in his ears.

"Yes!"

Koffila saw sweat on his forehead, and quickly raised the temperature level by level.

over time.

Ten minutes later, the manipulator reached its limit, and the isolation room had reached the highest level the base could withstand.

The upper limit of ten-level temperature is one million degrees.

At this moment.

All the force field protections in the entire isolation room were burned by the powerful heat of 1 million degrees, and the ashes disappeared.

The temperature on the surface of a general star is only seven or eight thousand degrees, which has reached the temperature in the depths of the star.

In the isolation room, Wei He's body is still like a black hole, constantly swallowing and absorbing all the heat around it.

At this time, the blood in his body had completely transformed into gold.

This body is just an ordinary flesh-and-blood sub-body placed on the base, and its strength is also scary and scary.

But at this time, the scarlet-level physical body was gradually being stained and suppressed by the true blood of the Golden Crow.

Soon, Wei He transmitted the sound, and the heating gradually stagnated.

The temperature in the isolation room also dropped quickly and returned to normal.

The gold in Wei He's eyes gradually dimmed and extinguished.

He clearly felt his own difference at this time.

cold.

It's very cold.

Everything in the outside world seemed to him like ice cubes, without temperature.

"It actually succeeded...this feeling...It seems that the temperature of the Golden Crow's bloodline itself is too high, so I feel that everything else is ice. No wonder the Golden Crow has always lived in the myth of the sun **** palace."

The so-called Sun Temple is actually the interior of the sun.

For the three-legged golden crow, Wei He has only heard of this mythical creature in the mythology of his previous life.

In fact, in this universe, the three empires plus Great Yuan and Great Moon, there is no myth of the three-legged golden crow.

Wei He is also quite curious about the blood of this mythical creature.

Feeling it carefully, he faintly felt that he was only a part of the blood of the Golden Crow.

"But the intensity of the Golden Crow doesn't seem to be high."

Wei He compared the sublimator, he now uses the Golden Crow technique alone, and can control any flame around him. It can also heat up everything around to one million degrees in a very short time.

This kind of bloodline ability similar to the power is indeed very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people.

One million degrees can burn people to fly ash in an instant.

But for Wei He. The intensity is actually not great.

Among other things, as long as they reach the level of ascenders, these psionic masters who have been in the depths of the stars and have been in an environment of tens of millions of degrees, a mere one million degrees, are nothing to them.

"But for the level below the Ascendant...the Golden Crow bloodline is quite powerful...with the fire attribute spirituality and the framework system...maybe it can have a strong boosting effect on the psionicist!"

The thoughts in Wei He's mind turned sharply, and hundreds of thoughts flashed through in an instant.

Click.

The door of the isolation room opened slowly.

A powerful psychic energy condenses spiritual skills and turns into ice skates, suddenly splitting the melted floor.

The floor and the door melted and joined together.

Kofila and his deputy walked in quickly.

"President!" He looked worried. "Are you okay?"

For Kofera, these people do not know the myths and legends related to the Three-legged Golden Crow.

Therefore, the meaning behind this beast is not clear.

It's just that the intensity span of the final exercise is a bit too exaggerated, which makes them worried.

For the Recovery Society, Wei He's existence is not just a leader. The same is the spiritual guide for everyone.

"It's okay." Wei He gently touched his left cheek, where there was a faint golden flame pattern with an egg-sized one in the middle.

That is the mark that represents the fusion of Golden Crow's true blood into his body.

"The fusion was successful. There should be a trace of Golden Crow blood in my body now. A complete physical examination will be done in a while, and you will take a part of the blood to study, and I will go to outer space." Wei He ordered.

"Yes!" Kofila nodded solemnly. At the same time, I was a little curious. I don't know where Wei He got the magical material of Golden Crow True Blood.

"In addition, based on the analysis results of the Golden Crow's true blood, see if it can be cultivated and strengthened and establish a bloodline system. For our resuscitation, we will establish our own psychic system."

Kofila was taken aback. "What do you mean is to use the Golden Crow True Blood as the core competence to study the corresponding spiritual arts, establish a system, and perfect it into a complete psychic cultivation system?"

"Yes, almost all large organizations have their own unique psychic systems. The mainstream psychic systems that are popular on the market today are mainly spread by these large organizations.

In our recovery club, most people practice spiritual methods from other organizations. Now, it is time to study our own system. "

Wei He calmly said, "After all, many brothers and sisters have clearly reached the bottleneck of promotion, but because of limited materials and limited exercises, they cannot go further.

On the other hand, the overall promotion speed of our members is too fast. If we frequently apply for promotion materials, this abnormal collective promotion speed can easily be grasped by the outside world as our organizational secrets. "

"I understand. I will immediately establish a corresponding project and arrange for researchers to start processing." Kofila, as the research director of the entire recovery society, is responsible for the establishment and maintenance of the supervision of all research projects.

"In addition, continue to prepare for the exercise deduction of the remaining true blood. I will use the new subbody later to participate in the test experiment of the remaining true blood." Wei He commanded.

"But in this way, even if the body is fine, the influence of the messy bloodline on the spirit is extremely dangerous..." Kofila wanted to say anything else.

But Wei He raised his hand to interrupt.

"I know it in my heart. Besides..."

His eyes fell deep.

"Facing the darkness and the unknown, someone has to be the first to move forward."

Kofila and his deputy trembled slightly, and an indescribable emotion rose in their hearts.

A few hours later.

An invisible miniature spacecraft slowly rises from the base channel and reaches the surface.

Then from the barren planet ground, a hole was opened, and it rose into the air.

This shuttle-shaped spacecraft with a length of only two hundred meters quickly lifted into the air to an altitude of several thousand meters, then swished, jumped suddenly, and flew into deep space.

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Knossas.

The sacred courtyard.

Bang!

The heavy metal gate was smashed open by Juli.

The second emperor Raisala, dressed in a sophisticated heavy armour colony, dragged a white gold-rimmed cloak behind her, strode heavy strides, and walked towards Nuoxi, who was resting her eyes on the throne in the hall.

With the entry of the second queen Raisala, dozens of sublimator colonies and nebula models suddenly emerged behind her.

At the same time, three immortal star generals of different shapes also jumped and flashed beside Leisala. It is in the shape of a guard.

All weapons pointed straight at the eldest prince Nosh on the throne.

"My dear brother, I need an explanation about the Holy Seal Legion."

Raisala's voice was like a cold wind, and his eyes pierced Nosh like a blade.

The Holy Seal Legion is now almost in name only. For half a year, Raisala kept investigating, and eventually all clues were collected on his brother Nosh.

Thus, there is the situation at this moment.

No one made an extra sound. At this time, the protagonists were only two people, Raisala, and his elder brother Nosh Dongting.

But everyone, including the immortal generals, is also always vigilant about Nosh's actions.

After all, this is the strongest individual in Knossas.

He was evaluated by His Majesty the Emperor of God's Blood as: the strongest psychic man in history.

Circles of force fields are continuously superimposed, and layers of negative spiritual arts are continuously generated.

Space is locked, disturbed, suppressed.

Can't jump, can't move. Whether it is psychic or physical, there is nothing to do with the thousands of layers of measures laid out in a short period of time.

Even if Nuoxi is at the limit of immortality, even if his spiritual power is ten times more than ordinary immortality, in this case, it is inevitable.

"Raisala." Nosh opened his eyes gently. Looking at the huge green star outside the window.

"Remember, the Shirland Chronicles I read to you when I was a kid?"

"What do you want to say?" Raisala was in a terrible mood. The loss of the Sacred Seal Legion was not just her sacrifice, but also the loss of billions of psionicists!

There is even double-digit immortality among them. This is an unspeakable loss for the entire Knossas.

The grand prince's face was calm, and huge green stars were slowly burning in his eyes.

"I am so noble, talented, wealth, soul. Destiny gives us everything we can give.

We were born to stand at the end of everyone. I was born to be the leader of countless people of the same race.

From the beginning, we have received the teachings of countless apex people. Everything that mortals have accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, let me wait and ask for anything. "

Nosh sighed softly.

"So, what do you think is the meaning of our lives?"

"I don't care about the meaning of your life, let me ask again, did you do the Holy Seal Legion!?!" Leysala unconsciously held the hilt of the knife on her waist, her face gradually distorted because of anger.

Nosh was silent, disappointed and lonely in his eyes.

"Everyone has his own mission and meaning since he was born. The same is true for the Holy Seal Legion.

The meaning of their existence is to fill a piece of the puzzle of the perfect life of the empire. "

"Nosh!!" Raisala roared, holding the handle of the knife tightly, trembling with anger.

She was already grumpy, and at this moment, a rush of blood rushed to her mind, and even her eyes were stained with a faint blood.

"The lives of billions of imperial subjects have become the so-called perfect puzzle for you! Do you treat the lives of everyone else as a trifle!? Or is the life and death of others just a game for you!?"

"You are wrong." The emotions in Nosh's expression gradually calmed down. "I'm not just playing a game. It's just... this game just makes sense to me..."

"Actually..." A touch of complexity and loneliness flashed in his eyes again. "I just want to see, at the end of the illusion, whether there is the truth I want..."

In an instant, Nuoxi's figure suddenly spread on the throne and disappeared.

Lei Sarah, who was left in a rage, quickly rushed forward, but found nothing at all.