Chapter 314: Explore 2

Wei Chou stepped forward and showed a smile.
"Just talking about you? Hello, may I be Redstone?"
"Um ... I'm not ... I'm ..." The girl with eyes looked slightly scared by his approach. Some words are unclear.
"Hello, I am Redstone."
Suddenly, a palm-sized palm squeezed heavily on Wei Chou's shoulder.
A blurry shadow covered Wei Chou's entire face.
The smile on his face suddenly froze, turning his head slowly.
On the other side of the aircraft, by the door of the car, a huge black shadow over two meters high, was standing high and overlooking him.
"Hello." Black Shadow stretched out his muscle-knotted big hand. Toothy smile, teeth white and bright.
"I am Redstone, please take care."
"..." The smile on Wei Chou's face instantly stiffened.
"Wang Xiaosu !?"
In front of him, Wang Ran was the only daughter of his benefactor Wang Yiyang, Wang Xiaosu.
This once beautiful young girl with a hot figure is now completely different from a man.
She exudes a breath of power all the time.
This breath alone made him close, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Are you ...? Do you know me?" Wang Xiaosu wondered.
She only graduated from high school, and she took the independent examination to the university on the side of the sky blue star.
Although Dad asked him if he wanted to go to a better place.
But because of the hidden identity of the crystal sect.
She still forced to choose a closer blue sky star with a sect base.
I just didn't expect to come here to team up with someone, and I met someone who knew him.
"I know your father." Wei Chou gave a smile, although the smile was a little reluctant.
He felt that he stood in front of this younger generation and seemed a little humble.
Obviously he is a seven-level reformer.
The other party's breath is at most level 6, which is the limit of the martial arts.
But I don't know why. He stood in front of the other party, but he was suppressed.
"It's been three years since I left Gelsching. Didn't expect you to join the Crystal Sect?" Wei Chou was not surprised.
Although the benefactor Wang Yiyang is just an ordinary businessman, it is also normal for him to cultivate extreme martial arts through his connections and resources.
Just like the original Mister, there are even more than seven ranks sitting.
This is the level of the Wang family.
He was surprised that Wang Xiaosu could actually join the crystallization sect.
"The new mission for a newcomer is to approach a student here at the University of Technology. She may be the next target of the Sustainability Conference. So I will cooperate with you."
Wang Xiaosu said simply.
"Also, my family didn't know that I joined the denomination."
Since being quietly introduced into the crystal sect.
Within the sect, with the help of various singular abilities, her progress is a thousand miles, her strength is like a rocket, and it is soaring.
In just three years, she has reached the limit of the martial arts.
That is the Taisho level.
At this level, the road ahead is exhausted, and new breakthroughs need to be found.
So Wang Xiaosu took over the task and planned to accumulate some contribution points. Exchange some knowledge that can help her in the denomination.
"Perpetual clubs are generally not profitable, so girls who are close to this task must be different.
Fortunately, this is just a remote galaxy planet. The perpetual meeting here will not be so strong.
So, you follow me closely, don't run around randomly. "Wei Chou urged.
"I know, my dad mentioned it, let me listen to your suggestions here." Wang Xiaosu nodded.
"It's good to know." Wei Chou often stays in the Sky Blue Star these times, and often contacts Wang Yiyang for communication.
He has a job as an ocean researcher here.
This is also the work officially arranged by the crystallization sect, not false.
So Wang Yiyang knew he was normal.
"Go. Are you here for college?"
"Well, yeah, did I just say it?"
"Did you say that?"
"Say it?"
"I remember not saying."
The three re-entered the aircraft and flew towards the nearby suburbs.
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Lanyang patrol fleet, temporary base.
The modified Baisha floated slowly over the base.
Wang Yiyang stood at the exit of Baisha's cabin and looked down.
Inside the base, a set of tall mechas are being systematically transferred inside the temporary base.
Flocks of flying vehicles keep rising and landing from one end of the base, just like birds.
"Three years. Fortunately, everything is safe."
Wang Yiyang gazed quietly at the scene in front of him.
Become a noble star, buy a planet, and have your own base.
Now, from the quiet life, there is only one last difficulty.
That is strength!
"The identity mission is seven years away from the time of the outbreak. There is still time for now, but the hunting bow may not be able to hold it."
Wang Yiyang was worried.
In three years, it ’s not long, it ’s not short.
For his level, it's just a resolute fix.
"According to the normal promotion speed, it is from level 10 to level 11, although it only accumulates the perception process.
But the average time is 13 years, which is the breakthrough cycle. Genius can barely be shortened. "
Wang Yiyang frowned and thought.
He was thinking about whether he should enter the real world and grab some higher-level monsters.
In three years, he has the support of thinking prison, and he perceives thousands of miles a day, but he is still far away from the eleventh level.
The perception required for level 11 is much greater than he expected.
This seriously delayed his promotion.
The shadow of war may approach at any time.
The urgency of Wang Yiyang's heart became more and more urgent.
Simply grasping people's thinking and entering the prison of thinking can no longer meet his needs.
He needs to be faster! Get stronger faster.
He has a special status. Once Zong Men fights here, he will be the first to have an accident.
I hope that Moral Immortal Sect will win and have an advantage so that I can easily go to the past.
This is not very realistic.
Even more troublesome is that Wang Yiyang's new identity, there is also a Devil Sect ...
Fortunately, he had previously blocked the positioning of flesh and blood on his body.
In the past three years, the flesh and blood demon pattern has lit up five times.
Every time, it is suppressed by Zhenyuan and technology facilities, and the signal is not sent out.
Fortunately, this thing only has the send location function.
Otherwise, Wang Yiyang does not think that his own strength can suppress its function.
"Prince Demon Sect, is just an identity. Sect Master Chao Yuehong is in his prime, and Shou Yuan is long. The only prince is determined only to prepare in advance.
Prevent him from failing to impact the Yuanmo Realm and have an accident. "
In these times, Wang Yiyang has already sorted out the millennium memories of his new identity.
There is also a deeper understanding of the Celestial Sect than the Moral Sect.
This is a behemoth that has power across several large star clusters.
According to Wang Yiyang's careful comparison.
Its sphere of influence is almost the same as that of Moral Immortal Sect.
The size of the jurisdictional site is close to the size of the area under the light of dawn.
In his memory, I have seen the high-level shots of moral celestial ancestors, the power should be far beyond the moon, maybe it can reach the stellar layer.
At least the stellar layer in the classic records is like that.
And Tian Yue Sect Master Chao Yuehong should not be much different. Belongs to a series.
Once a strong man at this level starts, it is basically a full-scale war.
"Strength, strength ..." Wang Yiyang was anxious.
In a recent newsletter, his mother Qingweizi has clearly told him that moral immortalism is almost complete.
At the latest, there are still two months left, and there may be opportunities to fight there.
Not only for other reasons, but also in the universe where Zongmen is located, due to lack of resources and serious shortages.
In addition, there are too many people in Xiandao, and it takes war to consume a wave.
This time, what is about to arrive will not only be the moral immortal sect, but also two other sect gates of the same level.
The three major gates agreed to open three large teleportation arrays here.
The materials and people who opened the teleportation array were already ready.
The powers of the stars are too lax.
In other words, they have no way to deal with another system of immortal magic.
"Two months ..." Wang Yiyang knew exactly what his mother meant.
Although the peace talks between the two sides are currently in the stage of peaceful exchange.
But this is just an illusion ...
Thinking of this, Wang Yiyang finally made up his mind.
He is now at level 10, and has been able to step deeper into the third floor.
"The real world, the first layer of desire, the second layer of rumors, the third layer, fairy tales.
What about the fourth floor ... "
He is ready to explore this time.
If you can imprison a monster that is strong enough, you might be able to imprison his thinking and have more help.
"It just happened that I reinforced the mental prison complement."
Just think about it.
Wang Yiyang returned to the interior of Baisha.
Sit back in the main control room.
Sitting on the seat, he closed his eyes and concentrated his senses.
The massive storm-like perception slowly flows and condenses in the main control room.
Perception gradually surrounds the mutated perception part, and continuously condenses and condenses ...
Wang Yiyang's consciousness also continued to sink.
The first layer, the second layer, and then forcibly stepped into the third layer.
Wang Yiyang has already recorded the radio frequency band.
With his huge perception, he once again forcibly found the frequency band of the third layer.
Open your eyes again.
He looked around.
He was still sitting where he was, and there was no change in his surroundings.
"It should be a fairy tale here?"
Wang Yiyang stood up, walked to the window of the main control room, and looked out.
Outside the window, the original huge planet is gone.
Only countless small stars with bright wings and wings spread, flying continuously.
"It really is a fairy tale layer." Wang Yiyang didn't look surprised.
This is not the first time he has entered the third floor.
Ignored the little stars outside.
He once tried to catch and found that these little stars are extremely fast and extremely heavy.
They are not offensive, but they cannot move or move them.
Even if it is a prison of thought, there is no way to catch it.
The sense of awareness of these little stars is as hard as a steel boulder.
Can't be shaken at all.
Wang Yiyang walked to the cabin door and followed the opened door all the way out.
He has read information within the Hengji sect.
For the fourth level, there is a certain understanding.
"The fourth level requires at least ten levels or more to explore. I happen to be at this level. It should barely meet the requirements."
Wang Yiyang quickly walked to a cabin in the Baisha.
On this wall, an ancient painting donated by Donaldson was hung on the wall.
Picture Name: Prayers in the Storm.
The painting is a dark chapel in a dark and huge tornado.
A skinny old man, holding a scepter in his forehand, prayed mournfully.
Right in front of him, there is a broken six-armed god.
"Since the beginning of the fourth floor, the dangers it possesses will be greatly improved. And humans have only explored the sixth floor at most.
From the fourth level, human beings explore the truth, and the benefits are far less than the pay.
If it is said that the first three floors, the mecha divisions can also be used as actual combat exercises, occasionally go in and try.
Then the fourth layer is different. Not to mention the increase in danger, there is nothing good.
Once injured, it is that the perception is severely impaired and the consequences are extremely serious.
So at this level, fewer people are exploring. Only some scholars can barely maintain enthusiasm and continue to explore. "
Wang Yiyang's heart flashed through the fourth layer of information.
Looking at the oil painting.
The method to enter the fourth floor is very simple.
That is-gaze.
Gaze at the sinking spot.
He stared at the painting.
The huge perception began to follow a strange rhythm, along with the information and imagery on the oil painting, sinking again,
This time, the sinking speed is much faster than the previous layers.
And it's a lot faster.
It seems like.
As if there are countless arms, pulling him, keep going down, down ...
in the dark.
Wang Yiyang's consciousness and perception seemed to fall into the deep sea.
He looked up and could barely see a little light from the upper real world.
In the darkness, that little light is rapidly darkening and getting smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He sank, moving towards a dangerous world that is becoming stranger to mankind.
‘Fourth layer, mythological layer. I'm coming. ’