Chapter 2478 The Essence of Space

The transformation of reality and illusion? The deep charm of breath?

No, none of these attracted Angel's attention. At this moment, his whole mind was occupied by the space information that was leaking out.

When the golden blood turned from illusion to reality, a large amount of space information that was almost piled up gushed out instantly.

They had no killing power, but the space information displayed was unprecedentedly profound.

Profound but not complicated, it was more like a superficial shell was cut open, revealing only the most basic and essential space structure.

Such a huge, profound, and comprehensive space data was displayed nakedly in front of Angel.

Moreover, it was extremely close to Angel.

Angel almost instantly threw away any other distracting thoughts. What golden blood, what surging breath, what false and real, were not as wonderful as these most basic space data.

Angel was intoxicated and immersed in this information.

And these space information that should have flashed by seemed to feel Angel's gaze, and jumped out again from the time that should have disappeared.

Everything in front of me is like a master who has studied space in depth, and has specially opened a class without any obstructions. The most essential spatial data is displayed in a way that breaks through the limitations.

And this process lasted for a full two minutes.

It seems that two minutes is very short, but in fact, many essential things are often born in one thought. If the essence is likened to a hurdle, you only need one step to cross it, and this step only takes a moment, but it takes years or decades to accumulate.

At this time, in these two minutes, the idea of ​​breaking through the shackles can be turned back thousands and tens of thousands of times.

Let's talk about the most obvious gains-

Angel had been studying the mirror space of Mirror Grudge before, but after studying for a long time, there was no big breakthrough. But now, in these two minutes, the information he gained is enough for him to reverse the mirror space.

The foundation required for reversing any ability must be extremely profound. Especially for this kind of mirror space, you must not only be good at illusion, but also have a foundation in space; Angel's space foundation was too weak before, and he had not made any progress, but this time, it was like a "space information gift package" was given in a lottery. A lot of the most basic and essential space data was stuffed into Angel's mind, which immediately made his foundation grow significantly.

Although, it still takes some time to completely digest it into your own things. But at least, the high-cast mountains are already hidden in my heart. Is it difficult to draw them once with a brush?

When Angel woke up from his indulgence, he was stunned for a long time.

He was both reminiscing and wondering.

There are two things he wondered about. First, such essential space information, and it was shown at such a close distance and for a long time. Is this a benefit from the Dalmatian? Yes, it must be.

Because under normal circumstances, a virtual-real conversion would not leak such a terrifying amount of spatial data, not to mention that these spatial data seemed to be scheduled and stayed for two minutes, giving Angel, a space beginner, enough time to accommodate them.

Therefore, Angel believed that this was actually a benefit given to him by the Dalmatian. It was like the first time he was swallowed by the Dalmatian, he realized the mysterious embodiment.

Secondly, Angel was a little concerned that the information about the essence of space seemed to be easier to digest than he imagined. Why?

You know, among the three major structures, the mysterious side cross-system practice is the most difficult. And among the mysterious side, the difficulty of space system practice is high.

Other wizards practiced space ability with shortcuts, just like practicing deformation can rely on transplanting the skin of deformed soft worms, they all took similar exhaustion, or used props and spell materials to perform smoothly.

It is very difficult to really study space ability. But Angel is different. When he studied the mirror space before, he found that his speed of studying space ability was not slow.

At that time, he thought that he had such a speed because of the foundation of the Gate of Illusion.

But now, after digesting the information about the essence of space and gaining a certain foundation in space knowledge, he noticed that his research speed on space was actually very abnormal.

Although he still couldn't reach the research speed of those with space talents, he always felt that the difference was not far.

Could it be that in addition to his talent for illusion, he also had a talent for space?

It shouldn't be possible. When the talent test was conducted, he didn't show his talent for space.

Angel couldn't figure it out, and finally, he simply attributed it to the talent of the nightmare soul. On his way of cultivation, he used the nightmare ability more and more, and his right hand, right forearm and right eye had also been fused with Sharapova... Perhaps, various reasons have created his ability to understand space.

Anyway, this is also a good thing for him.

The effect of combining illusion with space is so powerful that you can know how powerful it is just by thinking about it.

The speed of his thoughts was very fast. Although he thought so much, he actually only pondered for two or three seconds, and after pondering, he put aside all the doubts and doubts in his heart.

It's not that I don't want to delve into those questions, but there are other important things in the reality.

The golden blood has been completely transformed into reality!

Before, Angel was obsessed with spatial information and didn't pay much attention to it, but from the current situation, this golden blood is actually the key point.

It is very likely the blood of the time thief!

The extraordinary blood shed by a suspected miracle.

Even if Angel doesn't know what it does yet, he can be sure that it must be extremely precious.

Since this drop of golden blood was transformed into reality in front of him, and it is now suspended not far in front of Angel, I think this is also a benefit given to him by the Dalmatian.

It is indeed my good dog. Angel secretly praised in his heart, and walked forward to receive this belated kindness.

As he walked forward, Angel was still thinking about what container to use to carry this drop of blood?

Gra narrow-mouthed bottle? This is a special bottle for carrying blood, and most bloods will choose this type of bottle.

Bennett pointed-mouthed bottle? This is a special bottle for carrying some special bloods, such as the demon blood, which almost all use this bottle.

Or, chain potion bottle? This potion bottle has stronger explosion resistance than Bennett pointed-mouthed bottle, and can maintain the authenticity of energy, and can be preserved for a long time without losing its medicinal properties.

Various bottles flashed through Angel's mind, and in the end, he chose the chain potion bottle.

This bottle is the most advanced bottle he carries. If this bottle cannot be loaded, then he can only... give up? Impossible, he will refine a higher-end bottle on the spot.

Before Angel got close to the golden blood, he felt the terrifying and surging energy.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a time thief, even a drop of blood is so strong.

After praising, Angel added: But now it's mine!

Taking out the chain potion bottle happily, Angel aimed at the golden blood and sucked it gently.

No reaction.

Angel tried again, but still no reaction.

"Is this potion bottle broken?" Angel felt the potion bottle in confusion, and there was no problem.

Or is it that this drop of golden blood cannot be carried by the potion bottle?

Angel thought about it and changed to the Bennett pointed bottle to try, but there was still no reaction.

"Strange, has it condensed into a solid, not a liquid?" Angell was puzzled and created a magic hand, and decided to touch the golden blood with the magic hand.

But just before the magic hand was about to touch the golden blood, Angell stopped.

The magic hand was blocked by a layer of soft things.

This soft touch was like jelly, and it was a little cold. The most important thing was that when the magic hand touched it, the soft jelly moved a little, and used a slight resistance to try to squeeze the magic hand away.

"Hmm... this familiar touch."

Angell narrowed his eyes and opened the energy horizon-

In the energy horizon, there was not only a drop of golden blood in front of him, but also a fat and big soft snot monster.

It was the mutant void traveler, Wangwang.

Before, the reason why he couldn't collect the golden blood with the potion bottle and the pointed bottle was because the drop of golden blood had already fallen into Wangwang's stomach.

Because Wangwang's body is actually transparent, Angel didn't open the energy vision before, it looked like the golden blood was floating in the air, but it had already been swallowed by it...

...

A few minutes later, Angel sat cross-legged on a piece of glowing velvet in the void.

"When did you come?" Angel looked at Wangwang in confusion.

Wangwang looked at Angel, but didn't speak. Instead, he used his soft body to shape a hand, pointed at the golden blood in his stomach, and then waved at Angel.

"You mean, it's in your stomach, you can't talk distractedly?"

Wangwang nodded.

Angel: "Then spit it out."

Wangwang shook his head violently and gestured a lot, but Angel couldn't understand.

If it was human sign language, he could still guess, but Wangwang didn't have much contact with human civilization, and without the background of civilization, it thought it made up sign language, which was really difficult to understand.

Angel could only stare at Wangwang.

"Forget it, stop gesturing. I'll ask and you answer. Just nod or shake your head. Nodding means yes and shaking your head means no."

Wangwang understood this time and nodded.

"Was I here when you came here?"

"Do you know whose golden blood this is?"

"Is it useful to you?"

"Did the Dalmatian give you this drop of golden blood?"

Angel asked questions one by one and roughly understood that Wangwang appeared when the golden blood turned from virtual to real. This drop of blood may be useful or useless to it, and this drop of blood was not given to it by the Dalmatian.

In other words, this drop of blood may still be a benefit given to Angel by the Dalmatian.

As for why Wangwang swallowed it, Angel asked various side questions, but he didn't guess the correct answer.

The more he asked, the more confused Angel became.

"Can't you speak if you don't digest the golden blood?" Angel asked again.

This time, the Dalmatian shook his head.

Angel's eyes lit up: "Then when can you speak?"

This question is not a "yes or no" question, but the Dalmatian thought about it seriously and used his body to create an hourglass in front of Angel.

There was liquid on the top of the hourglass, dripping down.

Angel immediately understood that the Dalmatian was using this method to tell him when it could speak.

"About ten hours?" Angel calculated and felt that this time was not too long, so he just waited. It was just right that he could take this opportunity to digest the previous space information.

In this way, Angel and Wangwang sat on the glowing velvet grass, waiting for the hourglass time to run out.

Ten hours later, Angel looked up at Wangwang.

He was shocked when he saw it.

Because Wangwang had turned into... Golden Wangwang.

Literally "Golden" Wangwang.

Before, Wangwang was purely transparent and invisible to the naked eye, but at this time, Wangwang was covered with a layer of golden shell, and the whole thing looked like a pure gold slug statue.

This kind of gold color is the gold color from golden blood.

The huge and surging breath is exactly the same.

"Have you digested the blood of the time thief?" Angel said in astonishment.

Wangwang: "No, I just hid it again in the sky."

High altitude? Angel looked at Wangwang in confusion.

After a long conversation and explanation, Angell understood that the high altitude Wangwang mentioned was actually a non-local dimension, similar to the high-dimensional channel he went to when he took him to travel through the void.

And Wangwang has such a space that does not belong to this dimension. ——Angel also knew for the first time that there was such a secret in Wangwang's body. At first, he was quite surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved. The spiritual sea, soul land, and thinking space in humans are actually similar, but they are more conceptual, while Wangwang's are more concrete.

"I named the space in my body the high altitude."

It hid the golden blood in the high altitude, so it can speak now. Otherwise, the huge energy of the golden blood will hinder all spiritual expressions.

"Is this kind of 'high altitude' unique to you, or does it exist in all void travelers?" Angell asked curiously.

"My fellow tribesmen have their own high altitudes, but their high altitudes are different from mine. But why they are different, I can't explain it." Wangwang looked distressed.

Angell could roughly understand that Wangwang was a special existence among the void travelers. Its void travel was all high-dimensional walking, which was evident. Therefore, it was normal that its "high altitude" was special.

"All my abilities come from the high altitude."

That is why, when the golden blood entered the "high altitude", it could simply use the golden blood, such as releasing the surging and terrifying breath of the golden blood to scare other ignorant people, but the sequelae was to become "Golden Wangwang".

After roughly understanding the situation of the golden blood and Wangwang, Angell said: "Tell me, what did you experience after being swallowed by the Dalmatian? Also, when did you come, and why did you swallow this drop of golden blood?"

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