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Chapter 1673

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It was as if he had slept for a very long time. When Shouchong regained consciousness, he felt that his soul was in an out-of-body state.

A rather familiar-looking human brain was immersed in a green spirit fluid, and it was connected to an unknown body through a series of conduits.

After a burst of intense mental pain, he felt that his entire soul was floating, as if it had been hooked by something. When he came back to his senses, he was already imprisoned on an electric chair in a pitch-black space.

"This is … the Wisdom Realm?"

Shouchong, who had once been selected as the most intelligent youth, understood what this place was at a glance.

The Wisdom Realm was a special spiritual domain that only great wise people had. It was a place that was tempered by the Niwan Palace where mental power was gathered. Those who were slightly stronger could temper the Niwan Palace into other derivative spaces such as memory palaces.

And the highest realm was the Wisdom Realm.

It was an existence that included all the advanced spaces of the Niwan Palace!

In theory, people with the Wisdom Realm could use the brain waves emitted from their brains to do anything through the power of mental transmission.

However, Shouchong never thought that one day his brain would be used to merge and become someone else's appendage …

Now, he was imprisoned in the Wisdom Realm.

If this situation was explained in a similar academic language in the cultivation world, it was actually a different kind of possession.

"Possession?"

At this moment, in the dim and boundless Wisdom Realm, the owner of this body's illusory voice clearly fell into Shouchong's ears, "Shouchong, you'd better not make a mistake. I'm just taking back what belongs to me on behalf of Master. "

"Your master?" Shouchong frowned.

Previously, when his soul was in a free state, he had seen the appearance of the owner of this body with his own eyes.

In his limited memory, he didn't seem to have any conflicts with this person.

However, to Na Wei, everything seemed to be unimportant. In his eyes, Shouchong was just a tool to revive the God Brain. Although the God Brain hadn't been completely built yet, it was probably only 70% activated.

But Na Wei still felt that with his current mental power, he could become an omnipotent existence.

No one would have thought that the brain of the wisest person in the universe, the Heartless Ancestor, would be inherited by him, the only true disciple in this way.

Na Wei sneered.

He held a metal cane in his hand and wore a blood-colored cloak as he walked out of the palace step by step.

He had no intention of explaining anything to Shouchong.

This was because once the Pantheon Brain was activated to 100%, it meant that Shou Chong's brain would completely fuse with him. At that time, it would only take a snap of a finger to completely destroy Shou Chong's personality and retain his own.

Completely eliminating the foreign enemies was Na Wei's current top priority.



Outside the castle, when the ten huge cubes were transmitted to different locations in the core area at the same time, the powerful pressure brought by these indescribable creatures immediately radiated to the entire majestic imperial city below.

Inside the Astrology Club, Xiang Yi lay on the ground and used the scope to clearly see the serial numbers of these containment devices. "They're containment creatures 001-010 …"

Although Xiang Yi had explored the holding area under the castle a few times, he didn't have the time to investigate it thoroughly.

Because there were too many creatures, close to ten thousand.

Most of the sheltered creatures in the 010-010 area were kept in the depths of the area.

There was no way to obtain specific information, and the only problem was that they didn't know what kind of strange abilities these creatures had.

But using 096 as a standard, the average strength of these sheltered creatures was peak Dao God, and the strongest were Dao Ancestors who had just entered the Progenitor realm.

"There's no other way."

At that moment, Xiang Yi sighed slightly as he focused his gaze on the scope.

Next to him, he and Wang Ming tacitly said in unison, "We can only kill them all."

After saying that, Wang Ming and Xiang Yi looked at each other and smiled.

Great minds think alike. That was probably it.

"This is also the first time I've met Mr Ming. How do you know that I have the ability to kill them all?" Xiang Yi smiled bitterly.

"That's right, it's the first time. But I'm actually very confident in Brother Xiang's strength. " Wang Ming also laughed. "Also, my little brother was also there. Lord Na Wei in the castle probably didn't expect that he would be jumping around in front of Wang Fa with a single shot."

"…"

Wang Ming's words made so much sense that Xiang Yi couldn't refute them for a moment.

To be honest, he felt that Wang Ming wasn't wrong at all …

After all, Wang Ling was here; even if the sky fell down, there would be someone to hold it up.

Thinking of this, he looked at his "3.2 Billion Lightyear Sighting Scope" and became abnormally excited. His fair face suddenly became flushed.

"Are you that happy?" Wang Ming smiled.

"Of course!" Xiang Yi said excitedly. "Now that I know Ling Zhenren is backing me up, I don't need to worry. If I can steal one or two more heads from Ling Zhenren, I can brag about it for the rest of my life! "

Wang Ming: "…"

That was right …

Except for those who knew Wang Ling well.

No one knew how exciting it was to be able to steal a kill from Wang Ling.

In fact, Xiang Yi wasn't the only one who had this thought …



Just as the ten cube containment devices appeared in full view of the crowd, before they were unsealed, Odd Zhuo and Kumiya Ryoko finally explained their relationship with Wang Ling.

Kyumiya Ryoko was still digesting the massive amount of information. "This … this, this … you mean, Classmate Wang Ling isn't your disciple at all, but … your shifu?"

"Yes." Odd Zhuo nodded. "Ryoko, I'm very sorry all this time … I didn't mean to lie to you. I actually wanted to say it back then … but I still needed my shifu's permission first."

In that instant, Kyumiya Ryoko instantly understood.

The "truth" she had been seeking for so many years also came to an end at that moment.

Because according to the timeline, the ten-year-old boy whom the day-crawler ghost had seen back then should have been Wang Ling …

In that instant, all the inexplicable dots connected.

"Ryoko, don't blame Senior Odd Zhuo. I asked him to keep it a secret back then. After all, the fewer people who know about Classmate Wang Ling, the better, "Lotus Sun said.

Actually, she had already made a plan.

If Kyumiya Ryoko really couldn't accept Odd Zhuo hiding something from her, she would go all out … and use Mysterious Sea's sword qi to manually erase Kyumiya Ryoko's memory …

Although this would be a little like a pair of beautiful sisters, at least it wouldn't destroy their relationship.

In the end, Kyumiya Ryoko's reaction was much better than she had imagined.

Although it looked like she had taken a long time to digest it, at least she had accepted it.

On the other hand, Zhou Ziyi and Qin Zong on the side did indeed lower their heads after hearing about it, looking thoughtful …

Lotus Sun knew that she would have to explain things later.

But for now, it was more important to deal with Kyumiya Ryoko.

Fortunately, Jiumiya Ryoko wasn't angry. Instead, like Zhai Yin back then, she was deeply curious about Wang Ling's true strength.

Kyumiya Ryoko: "Then … how strong is Classmate Wang Ling? Nascent Soul? Soul Formation? Or … "

At that moment, Monk Jin Deng suddenly stepped forward and said, "Miss Ryoko, do you see those containment devices in the sky? Miss Ryoko, did you feel how strong they are just now? "

"Given Senior Jin Deng's strength, I think he should be able to kill one of them in an instant," said Kyumiya Ryoko.

"Yes." Jin Deng nodded. "If this little monk goes all out, he can indeed kill one of them with one palm. But Ling Zhenren is different. "

Kyumiya Ryoko: "What's the difference?"

Jin Deng: "He can kill a hundred million with one palm."

Kyumiya Ryoko: "???"

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