"Steven? What's wrong? Why do you look so troubled? "
In the hotel lobby, Alice was unexpectedly awake. She rubbed her eyes when she saw Wu Ming walk over.
"Oh? Nothing! "
Wu Ming slapped his cheeks. He didn't expect her melancholy to be completely revealed.
After all, the impact and impact of this matter was too great. Compared to it, even the rise and fall of the Golden Oak Kingdom was just a speck of dust. It couldn't reach the goal that Wu Ming was concerned about.
"Night fishing didn't go well. Don't worry, I'm fine!"
However, Wu Ming was Wu Ming after all. He recovered in an instant and even gave Alice a mental hint. "Go back and sleep. You'll feel better tomorrow!"
"Yawn …"
After hearing what he said, Alice stretched and yawned. "Then I'll go back to sleep first. You should rest early too …"
"Hm?"
When he opened the door, Wu Ming was surprised to find that Angelina was also there.
"Really …"
He held his forehead. "Why aren't you two sleeping properly? If girls don't get enough sleep, they'll age very easily! "
"Hmph!"
Angelina's attitude was a little strange. She stared at Wu Ming, and the strange light in her eyes became even stronger.
"Big brother, you've always been different from others since you were young!"
The obedient girl from the day had disappeared. It seemed that the delinquent girl at this moment was her original demeanor.
"What are you trying to say?"
Too many things had happened today. Wu Ming already planned to give her another mental hint.
However, this kind of thing couldn't be done too often, or it might bring unpredictable effects and consequences to the subject.
"My memory is very good. Even some scenes from when I was a baby often appear in my mind …"
Angelina blinked her eyes. That clarity immediately made Wu Ming recall the scene when she was a baby and saw him training.
"Relax … Big brother, don't worry. Treat this as a little secret between the two of us, okay?"
Angelina waved her hand. "I won't tell anyone. You don't have to worry about anything. Good night!"
"This brat!"
Wu Ming frowned as he thought of his oversight. "Mental suggestion is just a type of hypnosis. After all, it doesn't really modify the soul. In theory, there is a possibility that it will fail … especially for people with special constitutions?"
Of course, this was only a small problem. Compared to the huge problem in his mind, it was nothing.
After closing the door, Wu Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and probed his sea of consciousness.
In the center of his sea of consciousness, a bright pearl was quietly floating there, and there seemed to be an illusory space inside it.
"A half-finished, prototype, or defective product of the Main God Palace!"
Wu Ming murmured.
Having owned the Main Divine Hall before, he naturally knew the power that this pearl carried. At the very least, once it was developed, it would have no problem crushing this world.
Only by relying on it to establish a terrifying and enormous force could they quickly explore the mysteries of the entire world and find the true inheritance of that almighty being.
The other party had already calculated every step. This feeling of having to go according to the other party's plan made Wu Ming rather unhappy.
But he had no choice but to go on like this.
With the Da Luo Sutra, Wu Ming felt that the higher he went, the harder it was to extrapolate. Once he reached the fifth level, he would probably run out of strength. At most, an Earth Immortal would find it difficult to recover the strength of a Sky Immortal who could control World Origin Force.
To explore the mysteries of the world's origin, level six was the most basic requirement.
"Phew … looks like I have no choice but to rely on external forces?"
Wu Ming sighed.
This prototype of the Main God Palace was currently just an empty half-plane. It could be said to be poor.
"This is truly a Main God Space …"
Wu Ming shook his head. "Although it has the ability to create, it doesn't have the most basic energy … World Origin Force is out of the question. Looks like I'll have to replace it with secondary energy!"
The World Origin Force gave birth to all things. It was extremely mysterious and mysterious, and only Sky Immortals could come into contact with it.
Cultivators below level six actually dealt with the secondary energy of the World Origin Force.
Wu Ming had a lot of experience in this area. After all, he had once collected the spiritual energy of the people of Dazhou World and created Dazhou World of the Western Regions.
"Luck, bloodline, nuclear energy, magnetism …"
He quickly went through the energy sources that could be used in this world, and then nodded. "Looks like I can only collect spiritual energy, huh?"
Compared to other forms of energy, spiritual energy was more suitable for his requirements.
"Looks like … my future plans need to be modified!"
After secretly making up his mind, Wu Ming behaved like a normal person the next day, spending a happy holiday with his friends on the Red Coral Sea.
On the day of their return, they came to the port again.
"Captain Victor, thank you for your trouble!"
The yacht docked as scheduled, and Wu Ming looked at the captain and greeted him with a smile.
"It's an honor for all of us to be able to serve all of you!"
Victor put his hand on his chest and bowed. This was a group of rich people, and he could not afford to offend them. Especially the leader, Steven. His temperament and way of talking were too unique, almost making him think that he was the heir of some big noble or financial magnate.
"Time to go back!"
Weidi carried two big bags, and there were all kinds of souvenirs hanging on his body. "I hope we won't encounter another storm or something like that. I don't want to experience that again."
Hearing this, the corner of Wu Ming's mouth curled up into a mocking smile.
Specter Ship?
That would be a good subject for the experiment!
…
Crack! Crack!
Whoosh! Drip! Drip!
Lightning danced wildly, the wind howled, and a shocking amount of rain fell.
The God of Fate seemed to have abandoned Weidi, causing this poor fellow to encounter another storm. He almost vomited his entire stomach.
"What's going on? Another storm! "
Victor was in the captain's cabin, and saw that the navigator had become very exasperated. "Captain, I've clearly checked all the nautical weather, and the probability of us encountering another tropical storm in this season should be almost zero!"
"Perhaps, this is fate!"
He wisely blew out a ring of smoke, and suddenly smashed the hawksbill pipe in his hand. "Young lads, let's get moving!"
"Captain, quick, look!"
At this moment, a crew member pointed into the distance and shouted, "Specter … Specter Ship!"
"What?"
This time, even Victor lost his composure.
He leaned against the window, looking at the slowly approaching fluorescent three-masted sailboat, and felt very uncomfortable. "Why? Why does it have to chase us relentlessly? "
Woo woo!
No matter how the crew and passengers screamed, Specter Ship did not seem to notice, and continued to slowly move forward.
A layer of black light mixed in with the black gas, causing many flickering figures to appear on the decaying deck.
Their expressions were wooden, and their bodies were translucent. Everything below their calves had disappeared without a trace. They were simply a group of ghosts.
"They're finally here?"
At this moment, Wu Ming wore a raincoat and came to the deck. Even though the hull kept shaking, he walked as if he was walking on flat ground.
"God's Space!"
He stared at the numb vengeful spirits on the ship and touched the space between his eyebrows.
Swoosh!
A ray of light appeared, and the God's Space opened, and a large number of ghosts on Specter Ship instantly disappeared.
In the next moment, in the God's Space, souls with blank faces appeared one after another.
Most of their bodies were covered in wounds, and their limbs were missing. At this moment, a layer of white light fell, mending their souls and restoring them to the state they were in in Jiankang.
A kind of deep emotion suddenly formed in their hearts, causing them to kneel down and praise this miracle. "My Lord! You are the master of redemption, and you led us into your God Kingdom, allowing us to obtain new life. May your path be practiced in the world … "
Strictly speaking, the God's Space was something even more mysterious than a true God's God Kingdom, but it was also flawless when used as a God Kingdom.
Wu Ming merely waved his hand, and the thousands of high-quality ghosts on Specter Ship disappeared. They were sucked into the God's Space and became existences similar to the petitioners.
It was obvious that the spiritual power generated from their prayers in the future would become the most basic power source of the God's Space.
"But these are far from enough … High-quality vengeful spirits that can maintain their own immortality are too rare in this world …"
Of course, Wu Ming had no intention of directly building the God's Space as a God Kingdom. This was simply overkill.
In his vision, the separate space in the God Kingdom was only used as a power source and spiritual energy storage. It was a secret at the root of the entire God's Space, and other than the Death Petitioners, no Reincarnators would know or approach it.
"To explore the real world, we naturally have to rely on living people, so it's also necessary to nurture Reincarnators!"
Wu Ming muttered. "Of course, the kinetic energy generated by the Petitioners can only maintain the lowest level of operation in the God's Space. To open a dungeon, even the lowest level Illusory Wonderland needs to be disseminated in large quantities to collect the spiritual energy of living people!"
The spiritual energy generated by a living person far exceeded that of the Death Petitioners.
After all, in this world, ordinary people were the mainstream, not to mention the explosion of population brought about by the steam revolution. To Wu Ming, these were the most precious treasures!
"Ship! Captain! Specter Ship has stopped, and the storm is gone! "
The crew on the yacht stammered.
"I can see it!"
Victor pushed the crew aside and came to the deck.
"Mr. Steven, why are you here? Is this dangerous? "
"Actually, I just want to see this Specter Ship!"
In front of Wu Ming, Specter Ship had completely lost its spiritual light, and was no different from an old three-masted sailboat.
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