Chapter 1673 The Most Exciting Thing in Life (1/92)

It was as if he had been sleeping for an extremely long time. When Shouchong regained consciousness, he felt that he was in an out-of-body state.

A somewhat familiar human brain was soaked in green spiritual liquid and connected to an unknown body along the tubes.

After a burst of intense mental pain, he felt that his whole body was wandering, as if he had been hooked by something. When he came back to his senses, his whole body was already imprisoned on an electrocution chair in a dark space.

"Is this...the Intellectual Realm?"

As Shouchong, who was once selected as a wise boy, he could understand what this place was at a glance.

The Wisdom Realm is a special spiritual realm only possessed by great wise people. It is a place forged by the Niwan Palace where spiritual power is gathered in daily life. A slightly stronger person can forge the Niwan Palace into a memory palace, etc. derived space.

And the highest realm is the realm of wisdom.

An existence that encompasses all the advanced spaces of Niwan Palace!

People with intelligence can theoretically use the brain waves emitted from their own brains to do anything through the power of spiritual conduction.

It's just that Shouchong never thought that his brain would one day be used to merge and become an accessory of others...

Now, he is imprisoned in the world of intelligence.

If this situation is explained in a similar academic language in the world of cultivation, it is actually a different kind of seizing one's body.

"Seize the body?"

At this time, in the dim and boundless wisdom world, the owner of this body came from an ethereal voice, and the words fell clearly into Shouchong's ears: "Shou Chong, you'd better not make a mistake. I'm just taking it for Master. Just return what belongs to you.”

"Your master?" Shouchong frowned.

Previously, when his soul was in a dissociated state, he had witnessed the appearance of the owner of this body.

In his limited memory, it seemed that he had never spent any time with this person.

But for Nawei, everything seems to be less important. In his eyes, Shouchong is just a tool used to revive the divine brain. Although the divine brain has not been completely constructed yet, only 70% of it has been activated. degree.

But Nawei still feels as if he can become an omnipotent existence with his current mental strength.

No one would have thought that the brain of Patriarch Wu Xin, the wisest man in the universe, would be inherited by him, the only true disciple, in this way.

Na Wei sneered.

He held a metal cane and wore a bloody cloak as he walked out of the palace step by step.

I don't intend to explain to Shouchong at all.

Because once the divine brain is activated to 100% level, it means that Shouchong’s brain will be completely integrated with him, and at that time, it will only be enough to completely eliminate Shouchong’s personality and retain his own one. It's just a matter of a snap of a finger.

Completely eliminating foreign enemies is Nawei's top priority at the moment.

…

Outside the castle, when ten huge cubes were transmitted to different directions in the core area at the same time? The powerful oppression brought by these indescribable creatures also immediately radiated to the entire vast imperial city below.

In the astrology club, Xiang Yi lay on the ground and used the scope to clearly see the serial numbers of these containment devices: "It is the number 001-010 to contain the creatures..."

As for the containment area under the castle? Although Xiang Yi went there alone to test it several times, he didn't have time to fully investigate it.

Because there are too many creatures to be accommodated, nearly 10,000.

Most of the creatures contained in the range 010-010 are contained in the depths.

Unable to get specific intelligence information? The only trouble is that it is not clear what weird abilities these sheltered creatures have.

But if 096 is used as the standard? The average strength of these sheltered creatures is at the peak of Taoism, and the strongest is the Taoist ancestor level who has just entered the ancestral realm.

"no solution anymore."

At this time, Xiang Yi sighed slightly? He had already focused his sight on the scope.

He and Wang Ming beside him tacitly said in unison: "I have no choice but to kill them all."

After finishing speaking, Wang Ming and Xiang Yi looked at each other and smiled.

Do heroes think alike? That's probably the case.

"This is the first time Mr. Ming and I have met? How did Mr. Ming know that I have the ability to kill them all?" Xiang Yi smiled bitterly.

"It's the first time we've met. But I'm actually very confident about Brother Xiang's strength." Wang Ming also laughed: "In addition, my brother was also present. Master Nawei in the castle may not have expected that, I was holding a single pair and jumping around in front of Wang Zha."

"..."

What Wang Ming said made sense? Xiang Yi couldn't refute it for a while.

To be honest? He felt that Wang Ming was not wrong at all...

After all, Wang Ling is here? Even if the sky falls, there will be someone to support him.

Thinking of this, he looked at his "3.2 billion light-year aiming magnifier" and became extremely excited, and his fair face suddenly turned red.

"Are you that happy?" Wang Ming smiled.

"Of course!" Xiang Yi said excitedly: "Knowing that Master Ling has the whole story, there's no need to worry. What if I can steal one or two heads from Master Ling again? I can brag for the rest of my life!"

Wang Ming: "..."

Yes……

Except for those who are familiar with Wang Ling.

No one knows how exciting it is to be able to steal people's heads under Wang Ling's hands.

In fact, Xiang Yi is not the only one who has this idea...

…

Just when the ten containment device cubes appeared in public and before they were unsealed, Zhuo Yi and Jiugong Liangzi finally explained their relationship with Wang Ling.

Because the amount of information is too huge, Jiugong Liangzi is still digesting it: "This...this...you mean, Wang Ling is not your apprentice at all, but...your master?"

"Yes." Zhuo Yi nodded and said, "Liangzi, I'm sorry for all this time... I didn't mean to lie to you. I actually wanted to say it at the beginning... But this matter still needs to be approved by my master."

At this moment, Jiugong Liangzi understood instantly.

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

Because according to the timeline, the ten-year-old boy that the Day-Wandering Ghost witnessed back then should be Wang Ling...

All the unclear points were connected at this moment.

"Liangzi, don't blame Senior Zhuo Yi. I asked him to hide it in the first place. After all, the less people know about classmate Wang Ling, the better," Lotus Sun said.

In fact, she had already made a plan.

If Jiugong Liangzi really couldn't accept Zhuo Qi's hidden problem, she would never stop doing it...using Ohai's sword energy to manually clear this memory of Jiugong Liangzi...

Although this kind of behavior smells a bit like plastic sisters, at least it will not damage the relationship between the two.

As a result, Jiugong Liangzi's reaction was much better than she expected.

Although it seemed that it took a long time to digest this matter, at least it was accepted.

On the other hand, Zhou Ziyi and Qin Zong beside them actually lowered their heads after hearing this, looking thoughtful...

Lotus Sun knew that another explanation would be inevitable after this.

But now it is more important to deal with Jiugong Liangzi.

Fortunately, she was not angry when she saw Jiugong Liangzi. Instead, like Zhai Yin, she began to become deeply curious about Wang Ling's true strength.

Jiugong Liangzi: "Then...how strong is Wang Ling? Nascent Soul? Transformation God? Or..."

At this time, Monk Jindeng suddenly stood up and said: "Miss Liangzi, have you seen those containment devices in the sky? Miss Liangzi has just felt the strength of those containing living beings, right?"

"With the strength of Senior Jindeng, I think I should be able to kill one of them instantly." Jiugong Liangzi said.

"Yes." Jin Deng nodded: "If Xiao Monk responds with all his strength, he can indeed hit one with one palm. But Ling Zhenren is different."

Jiugong Liangzi: "What's the difference?"

Jin Deng: "He is, one hundred million in one hand."

Jiugong Liangzi: "???"