Even though it had already been 75 years since he entered Demon Mountain! There were still 15 years before the final battle would begin! Ye Qinghan also knew that he only had less than 800,000 points! Only half of them! But Ye Qinghan had no choice but to put aside the matters of the outside world. He had to deal with the matters of his soul space first.
If the soul space was unstable, Ye Qinghan's strength would be greatly reduced. If he fought with experts outside and the energy in his soul space went berserk, he would definitely die!
After spending 40 years, Ye Qinghan finally thought of a method, a method that even he felt was absurd!
He could turn these uncontrollable energies into spatial vortexes or spatial black holes, fixing them in his soul space forever!
Since he couldn't control them, he could only divide them and imprison them, not giving them the chance to unite and rebel!
In theory, this method was feasible! But Ye Qinghan still felt that it was absurd!
He didn't dare to believe that this soul space was an existence similar to Plate Realm! He also couldn't accept the absurd fact that there was a world in his mind!
However, the billions of stars were like billions of planes, and they were still slowly evolving. His soul space had become the size of dozens of Divine Worlds! How could there be such a large plane in this Plate Realm? These were all real existences, and these facts made Ye Qinghan suspicious!
In the past, he thought that this world didn't have spatial vortexes, spatial black holes, or spatial blade currents. It was different from Plate Realm! It couldn't be an existence similar to Plate Realm!
But the current situation forced him to create spatial vortexes and spatial black holes. Once he created them, this world would be even more similar to Plate Realm! Perhaps one day, spatial blade currents would appear again. Perhaps one day, this world could really evolve into life …
"Ai … Who cares if it will become the next Plate Realm? Even if it becomes the next Plate Realm, so what? I'd better save my life first! "
Ye Qinghan shook his head, no longer thinking about it. His life was the most important. He began to use the method he had deduced in these 40 years to control the chaotic energies here!
"Cold power, come!"
Ye Qinghan's left hand made a grabbing motion, and a wisp of the cyan power of cold quietly separated and appeared in front of his hand. He looked at the current of the power of light in front of him and shouted, "Power of cold, go!"
The power of cold turned into an azure dragon, roaring soundlessly as it chased after that tiny stream of air. In an instant, it enveloped the air current, and the power of cold immediately spurred the air current to rotate. The tyrannical nature of the cold energy, which reigned supreme over all other types of energy, was perfectly displayed. This small amount of energy did not dare to resist the cold energy of Long Da. It obediently spun along with it.
The power of cold spun faster and faster, and the airflow inside also spun faster and faster. Gradually, it formed a whirlpool. Ye Qinghan began to control the power of cold and slowly pull it out. In the end, the power of cold was completely separated, but this stream of energy was still stubbornly revolving. A simple whirlpool was formed!
"Xiu!"
At this moment, a black energy stream blew over from a distance. When it passed by the newly formed whirlpool, it was immediately attracted to it. In the end … when the black power of darkness and the white power of light collided, the newly formed whirlpool collapsed and turned back into an airflow that continued to drift.
Ye Qinghan was not surprised. He had already predicted this situation. He immediately circulated the power of cold again. This time, he wrapped the black airflow and the white airflow separately. Then, he gathered them together and spun them.
After a moment, the power of cold was extracted, and a black and white whirlpool was formed. However, this time, it did not wait for the energy from the outside to attack it. After a while, it automatically collapsed …
Ye Qinghan followed his plan and began to wrap the three powers of light, darkness, and lightning with the power of cold. Then, he gathered them together and formed another whirlpool. However, this time, no matter how stable it was, it could not take shape!
In the end, Ye Qinghan could only use the Power of Frost to gather the Power of Light, Power of Darkness, Power of Lightning, and Power of Soul together. This time, it was a success! It formed in an instant! And when it spun, the sound of the wind was very loud. It was very imposing!
Ye Qinghan quietly stood beside the whirlpool and watched. He felt the faint suction coming from the whirlpool, but he did not move.
Another airflow flew over from a distance and collided with the small space whirlpool. Under Ye Qinghan's nervous gaze, not only did it not shatter the whirlpool, but it was also sucked in and joined the whirlpool. The whirlpool also became bigger.
However, not long after!
Countless airflows blew over from a distance. Once they were sucked in, the whirlpool immediately collapsed and shattered into pieces!
Ye Qinghan stood where he was and pondered silently. After a while, he used the power of cold to control the four energies and gathered them together to form a whirlpool. However, this time, he did not withdraw the power of cold. Instead, he used the power of cold to form a shield around the whirlpool, not letting any other energy flow near it.
After that, Ye Qinghan stood nearby and watched quietly, waiting!
Two hours, six hours, three days!
The whirlpool was still spinning and did not shatter. Everything was going according to Ye Qinghan's plan.
Ye Qinghan smiled slightly. His body flashed and he appeared tens of thousands of li away. He summoned a ball of cold energy and repeated the process, creating a second whirlpool. After creating it, he used the power of cold to protect it!
In half a day, Ye Qinghan had created dozens of small whirlpools. At the same time, all the power of cold was mobilized to protect these dozens of small whirlpools.
Three days, ten days, one month!
These dozens of small whirlpools did not collapse. Ye Qinghan's entire body relaxed!
He began to move the power of cold in the center outwards. He continued to use the power of cold to gather the four energies and condense them into a whirlpool.
The further he went, the more whirlpools there were. However, the power of cold was not enough and could not completely protect the Profound Mystery of Space. There were also a few space whirlpools that collapsed from the impact of the energy!
However, at this time, Ye Qinghan couldn't care less. He used his fastest speed to teleport within the soul space, using the power of cold to condense the remaining energy into a whirlpool!
His speed was incomparably fast. Gradually, the chaotic energy flow within the soul space decreased, and the number of small whirlpools also increased!
One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, eighty-eight thousand and eight hundred …
"Hu …"
Finally!
The entire world turned quiet. All the energy flow was divided by Ye Qinghan into 88,800 whirlpools. They stood quietly in all directions of the soul space, each spinning and sitting there obediently!
Ye Qinghan shuttled back and forth within the soul space, paying close attention to these whirlpools. He was afraid that they would all collapse! His efforts would have been in vain, and he would have no other way!
Three months, one year, three years!
After three years, Ye Qinghan finally relaxed. He looked at the whirlpools in the soul space, feeling a sense of loss and absurdity. Finally, he let out a deep sigh and ignored them. With a thought, he flashed out of the War Imperial Palace. There was not much time left. There were more important things waiting for him outside.
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