Vol 2 Chapter 2477: Space essence

Chapter 2477 The Essence of Space
Transformation of reality? The deep rhyme of breath?
No, none of these attracted Angel's attention. At this time, his entire mind was occupied by the escaping spatial information.
When the golden blood changed from illusion to reality, a large amount of nearly piled up spatial information spewed out instantly.
They have no lethality, but the spatial information displayed is unprecedentedly profound.
Profound but not complicated, it is more like an impetuous shell being cut open, revealing only the most basic and essential spatial structure.
Such a large, profound, and comprehensive spatial data is displayed naked in front of Angel.
Moreover, it is extremely close to Angel.
Almost instantly, Angel put aside any other distracting thoughts. What golden blood, what surging breath, what is false and true, are not as beautiful as these most basic spatial data.
Angel was immersed in the information intoxicated.
And these spatial information that should have been fleeting, seem to feel Angel's gaze, jumping out of the time that should have passed.
Everything in front of me is like a master of space, who has set up a private classroom. The most essential spatial data is presented in a way that breaks through restrictions.
And this process lasted a full two minutes.
It seems that two minutes is short, but in fact, many essential things are often born with a single thought. If you compare the essence to a hurdle, you actually only need one step to pass, and this step only takes a moment, but accumulation But it takes years and decades.
But at this time, in these two minutes, the thought of breaking through the shackles can turn thousands of times.
Just say the most obvious gain-
Angel has been studying the mirror space of the mirror complaint before, but after studying it for a long time, there is not much breakthrough. But now, in just two minutes, the information he harvested was enough to allow him to reverse the mirror space.
To reverse any kind of ability, the foundation required must be extremely profound. Especially for this kind of mirrored space, you must not only be good at illusion, but also have a solid foundation in space; Angel had been too weak in space foundation and has not made progress, but this time, it was like a lottery to send a "spatial information" "Big gift bag", Angel has stuffed a large amount of the most basic and essential spatial data into his 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, Gaozhu's mountains have been hidden in the heart, and I took a brush to draw once, is it still difficult?
When Angel awakened from his slumber, he also froze for a long time.
It is both aftertaste and wondering.
There are two things he wonders. One is that the essential spatial information is displayed at such a close distance and for a long time. Is this a benefit from Dalmatians? Yes, it must be.
Because according to normal circumstances, a virtual-to-real conversion will not leak such terrifying spatial data, not to mention that these spatial data still seem to have been scheduled, staying for a full two minutes, giving enough Angel this Space for beginners to accommodate time.
Therefore, Angel believes that this is actually a Dalmatian giving him benefits. It's like, the first time he was swallowed by a dalmatian, he realized the mystery and visualization.
Secondly, what Angelo cares a little about is that he digests the information about the nature of the space more easily than he imagined. Why?
You know, among the three structures, the mysterious side cross-system practice is the most difficult. In the mysterious side, the difficulty of practicing the Space Department remains high.
Other wizards use shortcuts to practice space abilities, just as the practice of polymorphism can rely on transplanting the skin of a soft deformed insect. They all use similar exhaustion, or use props and magic materials to perform smoothly.
It is very difficult to study space capabilities. But Angel is different. When he studied the mirror space before, he discovered that his ability to study space is actually not slow.
At that time, he thought it was time to make the bottom of the magic door to achieve this speed.
But now, after digesting the information about the essence of space and having a certain foundation of space knowledge, he noticed that the speed of his research on space is actually very abnormal.
Although it hasn't reached the speed of space-based talent research, but I always feel that the difference is not far.
Could it be that besides illusion talent, he still has space talent?
It shouldn't be possible. In the talent test, the spatial talent was not displayed.
Angel was a little puzzled, and in the end, it was simply due to the talent of Nightmare Soul Body. He uses more and more nightmarish abilities on the path of cultivation, and his right hand, right forearm and right eye have also been fused with Shava... Maybe, various reasons have created his ability to understand space.
Anyway, this is also a good thing for him.
Illusion combined with space, the effect that can be exerted, just think about how powerful it is.
His thoughts flowed very fast, even though he thought so much, he actually thought for two or three seconds, and after the thoughts, he put aside all the doubts and doubts in his heart.
It's not that we don't go into those questions, but the reality has other important matters.
The golden blood has been completely transformed into real!
In the past, Angel was obsessed with spatial information and didn't care much about it, but judging from the current situation, this golden blood is actually the point.
It is most likely the blood of a time thief!
The extraordinary blood shed by a suspected miracle.
Even if Angel doesn't know what it does, he can be very sure, it must be extremely precious.
Since this drop of golden blood was transformed into reality in front of him, and it was suspended not far in front of Angel at this time, thinking about it, this was also a benefit given to him by Dalmatians.
It really is my good dog. Angel secretly praised in his heart, and stepped forward, ready to accept the belated kindness.
As he walked forward, Angel was still thinking about what container should he use to carry this drop of blood?
Gera snail? This is a special bottle for carrying blood vessels, most blood vessels will choose this kind of bottle.
Bennett spiky bottle? This is a special bottle for carrying some special blood, such as the devil blood, almost all use this kind of bottle.
Or is it a chain potion bottle? The anti-knock ability of this medicine bottle is stronger than that of the Bennett sharp-mouth bottle, and it can also maintain the authenticity of energy, and it will not lose its medicine after long-term storage.
The shapes of various bottles flashed in Angel's mind, and in the end, he chose the chain potion bottle.
This kind of bottle is the most advanced bottle he carries. If this bottle can't be loaded, then he can only...give up? Impossible, he will refine a higher-end bottle on the spot.
Before Angel was near the golden blood, he felt the terrifying and surging energy.
Sure enough, he is a time thief, even a drop of blood is so strong.
After an admiration, Angel added another sentence: But, it's mine now!
Taking out the chain potion bottle happily, Angel aimed at the golden blood and inhaled gently.
no response.
Angel tried again, but still no response.
"Is this potion bottle broken?" Angel felt the potion bottle in doubt, and there was no problem.
Or is it that this drop of golden blood can't be carried by a medicine bottle?
Angel thought for a while, and tried it with a Bennett flask, but there was still no response.
"It's weird, isn't it condensed into a solid, not a liquid?" With doubts, Angel created a magical hand and decided to touch the golden blood with the magical hand.
But just before the magic hand was about to touch the golden blood, Angleton stopped.
The hand of magic power was blocked by a layer of soft things.
This soft touch is like jelly, but it's cold. The most important thing is that when the hand of magic power touched it, the soft jelly moved a little, with a slight resistance, trying to squeeze the hand of magic power away.
"Well... this familiar touch."
Angel squinted his eyes and opened the energy horizon
In the energy horizon, there is not only a drop of golden blood in front of him, but also a fat and big soft snot monster.
It is the mutated void traveler, barking.
Before, the reason why he couldn't receive the golden blood with the medicine bottle or sharp-mouth bottle was because the drop of golden blood had already fallen into Wang Wang's stomach.
Because Wang Wang's body is actually transparent, Angel did not open the energy horizon before, it looks like golden blood is suspended in the air, but it has already been swallowed by it...
...
A few minutes later, Angel sat on a piece of luminous fluffy grass in the void.
"When did you come?" Angel looked at Wang Wang suspiciously.
Wang Wang looked at Angel, but did not speak, instead he used a soft body to shape a hand, pointed to the golden blood in his stomach, and waved his hand at Angel.
"You mean, it's in your stomach, you can't talk distractedly?"
Wang Wang nodded.
Angel: "Then you spit it out."
Wang Wang shook his head abruptly and made a big gesture, but Angel couldn't understand it.
If it is human sign language, he can even guess and guess, but Wang Wang doesn't touch human civilization very much. Without the background of civilization, it thinks it can make sign language, which is really difficult to understand.
Angel can only stare at Wang Wang.
"Forget it, don't make gestures, I will ask, you will answer. Just nod or shake your head, nodding means yes, shaking your head means no."
Wang Wang understood this time and nodded.
"Did I come when you came here?"
"Do you know who this golden blood belongs to?"
"It works for you?"
"This drop of golden blood was given to you by a Dalmatian?"
Angel asked questions one by one, and I understand it roughly. Wang Wang appeared when the golden blood turned from virtual to solid. This drop of blood may or may not be useful to it. This drop of blood is not for Dalmatians to give. its.
In other words, this drop of blood may still be the welfare of Dalmatians to Angel.
As for why Wang Wang wanted to swallow it, Angel used various side questions to ask, but failed to guess the correct answer.
The more he asked, Angel became more and more confused.
"Are you unable to speak without digesting the golden blood?" Angel asked again.
The Dalmatian shook his head this time.
Angel's eyes lit up: "Then when can you talk?"
This question is not a question of "yes or not", but the Dalmatian seriously thought about it, and used his body to create an hourglass in front of Angel.
Above the hourglass is liquid, dropping drop by drop.
Angel immediately understood that the Dalmatian used this method to tell him how long it could talk.
"About ten hours?" Angel calculated it, and thought it was not too long, so wait. It just so happens that he can also take this opportunity to digest the previous spatial information.
In this way, Angel and Wang Wang sat on the luminous fluffy grass, waiting for the hourglass time to run out.
Ten hours later, Angel raised his head and looked at Wang Wang.
At this look, the whole person was shocked.
Because of barking, it became...golden barking.
Literally "golden" barking.
Before, Wang Wang was pure and transparent, invisible to the naked eye, but at this time, Wang Wang was covered with a golden shell, and the whole thing was like a pure gold slug statue.
This golden color is exactly the golden color from golden blood.
That huge and surging breath is exactly the same.
"Are you digesting the blood of a time thief?" Angel said in astonishment.
Wang Wang: "No, I just hid it high in the sky again."
high altitude? Angel looked at Wang Wang suspiciously.
After a long conversation and explanation, Angel understood that the high sky that Wang Wang said was actually a non-intrinsic dimension, similar to the high-dimensional passage that he used to travel through the void.
But in Wang Wang's body, there is such a space that does not belong to this dimension. Angel also knew that there was such a secret in Wang Wang's body for the first time. He was surprised at first, but after thinking about it, he was a little relieved. The spiritual sea, the land of the soul, and the space of thinking in human beings are actually the same, but they are more conceptual in comparison, while Wang Wang's are more concrete.
"I named the space inside me Gaokong."
It hid the golden blood in the air, so it can speak now. Otherwise, the huge energy of golden blood will hinder all spiritual expression.
"Is this kind of ‘high altitude’ unique to you, or does it have a Void Traveler?" Angel asked curiously.
"My people have their own high altitudes, but their altitudes are different from mine. But I can't explain why they are different." Wang Wang looked distressed.
Angel can generally understand that Wang Wang is a special existence in the void traveler. It's emptiness shuttle, all high-dimensional strolls, it can be seen. Therefore, its "high altitude" is special and normal.
"All my abilities come from high altitude."
It is precisely because of this that when golden blood enters the "high altitude", it can simply apply golden blood, such as releasing the surging and terrifying breath of golden blood, scaring other ignorant people, but the sequelae is becoming "golden Wangwang" .
After roughly understanding the golden blood and the situation of the barking, Angel said: "Let’s talk about it, what have you experienced since being swallowed by a dalmatian? Also, when did you come, why swallowed this drop of golden blood?"
(End of this chapter)