Wang Ming woke up …
The first thing he felt was sharp pain, as if his head had been cut open with a watermelon knife. This feeling lasted for a very long time before Wang Ming recovered a little.
Even when he moved, he didn't dare make too big of a movement for fear of hurting his head.
By the time he sat up straight to figure out where on earth he was, it had already been two hours since he had opened his eyes.
Tormented by the headache, he was covered in sweat when he sat up, and the white coat he was wearing was already soaked through.
Now, he could finally see his surroundings clearly.
He was in the middle of an aurora …
The scene in front of him was a sea of glass with no end in sight. The sky was full of bright purple and red auroras, which intertwined and dazzled the eyes.
And now, he was sitting on the bamboo raft that the Heavenly Materials sword had turned into, drifting in the sea of glass …
"Is this what Old Qi meant by 'brain hole' …"
After calming his thoughts, Wang Ming thought about why he was here.
He remembered very clearly that he had forcibly used the Brain Deduction Technique to save Zhai Yin while his brain was overloaded, which was why he had ended up like this.
If it hadn't been for the Heavenly Materials sword, he would have already been torn to shreds by the storm the moment he had been sucked into the space.
High-end magic swords all had a "Save the Master Spirit Blade" mechanism, and the activation of this mechanism usually depended on the sword spirit. The better the rapport between the sword and its master, the more likely the sword spirit would come out to "block the blade" in a critical moment, even at the cost of its own life.
But Wang Ming's Heavenly Materials sword didn't have a sword spirit, and this "Save the Master Spirit Blade" mechanism was nothing more than a similar effect that Wang Ming had created using scientific methods.
In any case, the Heavenly Materials sword was a rare magic sword that Cheng Yu had created at great cost. When he had redesigned the Heavenly Materials sword back then, Wang Ming had thought that apart from adding some scientific elements to it, he would also do his best to conform to the traditional definition of a magic sword.
Simply put, his scientific magic sword could do the same thing as a regular magic sword!
It was just that Wang Xing never thought that this idea he had back then would actually come in handy at this moment …
"Brat … you're awake?"
Just as Wang Ming was pondering how to get out, Ghost Head Blade's voice rang out from the bamboo raft.
Startled, Wang Ming hurriedly sat back on his haunches. After taking a closer look, he realized that Ghost Head Blade really was on the bamboo raft … The Heavenly Materials sword's savior mechanism could only be activated on its owner. Wang Ming guessed that the Heavenly Materials sword had probably mistaken Ghost Head Blade's blade form for his magic treasure, so it had saved him as well.
This could be considered a flaw in Wang Ming's design.
Wang Ming grit his teeth; he hadn't expected to slip up so easily …
If he could get out of here in the future, he must fix this bug!
Hmm …
If …
If he could get out …
However, Ghost Head Blade's situation seemed to be even worse than his.
Logically speaking, Ghost Head Blade would definitely kill him, but Ghost Head Blade wasn't in a hurry to act. He quietly 'laid' in his blade form in front of the bamboo raft, not even revealing a hint of killing intent.
Or perhaps, Ghost Head Blade no longer had the strength to display his killing intent …
"I didn't expect that in the end, I would fall into trouble with you … and get sucked into the Dead Sea of Space." Dao's voice was very weak.
Was this the Dead Sea of Space?
Wang Ming narrowed his eyes and didn't dare make any big movements. He had been so startled by Ghost Head Blade's voice that he had sat back on his haunches, but in the end, his head had almost exploded.
He remembered that Old Qi had taught him about the cultivation vacuum before. The Dead Sea of Space could be considered a type of space turbulence, which was a little better than a space storm. However, when you were sucked into it, you would still suffer the pain of space being torn apart. The only difference was that the space turbulence phenomenon corresponded to the Dead Sea of Space. This kind of environment was slightly safer, while the space storm corresponded to an even bigger storm … Unless one was an almighty cultivator, most people would not be able to return after entering.
Wang Ming stretched his hand out of the bamboo raft and lightly dipped it in a drop of the Dead Sea of Space's "water." This was a type of space liquid which was extremely buoyant. It was bottomless and wouldn't be dangerous if you touched it lightly, but you absolutely couldn't immerse yourself in it for a long time. Otherwise, no matter how strong you were, the space liquid would slowly corrode you.
If he were to throw the Demonhead Blade off the bamboo raft now ….
Wang Ming instantly had a bold idea.
But this idea was quickly interrupted by Ghost Head Blade's voice. "Brat … I know what you're thinking … I'm warning you, I'm in so much pain that I can barely move right now, but if you dare make a move on me, believe it or not, I'll immediately cut your throat and take you down with me!"
"…"
Wang Ming withdrew his thoughts. His intuition told him that this wasn't an alarmist talk.
Given Ghost Head Blade's current state, it was impossible for him to possess Wang Ming's body for the time being, but he definitely had the strength to take him down with him …
The Heavenly Materials sword had now turned into a bamboo raft to protect her, and this was the only weapon Wang Ming had left. If he still had the Heavenly Materials sword, he might still be able to put up a fight against Ghost Head Blade, who was almost at death's door. But since he couldn't directly use the Heavenly Materials sword, it was definitely an irrational choice to fight force with force … After all, he was just a mortal.
"Of course, I still have to save the last bit of strength to get out of here … If you don't have any ill intentions towards me, I naturally won't attack you. It won't do me any good." Ghost Head Blade smiled bitterly.
"You still want to get out of here?" Wang Ming was amused. "Once we're sucked into the Dead Sea of Space, unless we can tear the space ourselves, we can only wait for the space to expel foreign objects and spit us out. What do you think are the chances of that?"
A lot of people misunderstood the phenomenon of space turbulence, and that was that after being sucked into it, the space would spit you out on its own in a few hours.
Indeed, the Dead Sea of Space would spit out living things in a few hours in the real world, but the flow of time inside was different from that in the real world outside. For every day spent drifting in the Dead Sea of Space, only ten minutes had passed in the outside world.
"It looks like you know a lot about the Dead Sea of Space?"
Ghost Head Blade gave a sinister laugh. "As you said, it's almost impossible for me to get out in my current state. But I dare to speculate that you definitely have a way to get out … your brain can help me get out of danger, so this is one of the reasons why I chose not to kill you … "
Speaking up to this point, Ghost Head Blade's voice suddenly turned cold. "So now, you only have two choices … One: perish together with me. Two: we'll work together and get out. "
"Fine, I choose the second."
Wang Ming spread his hands and didn't hesitate at all. "But when you say work together, how do you mean work together?"
Ghost Head Blade: "You think of a way out, I'll cheer you on."
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