Chapter 388: Road 2

‘Actually, the Mecha Division is actually a purely spiritual route, which is quite similar to the Demon Slayer. ’
Wang Yiyang consulted many research results of this demon.
This most powerful mind-slayer in history has been struggling to find a way to break through the higher spiritual limit throughout his life.
He combined these methods and techniques to compile a complete system.
Bikalev named it-the system of great will.
"According to the description and comparison of the great will in Bikalev's research.
This state of great will should be the corresponding stellar layer.
It's just that Bikalev has a natural mind talent that grabs the demon and takes another unusual path. "
Wang Yiyang walked slowly, thinking about the principles.
"Bikalev's research system is to capture all the power of the soul of external creatures, and then purify, gather, and sublimate, and finally achieve their own qualitative change."
‘His theory is that the biological mind is a collection of many cell wills.
The essence of evolution is to absorb more outstanding cells from the outside world, to accommodate itself, and to move towards the more culmination of evolution.
Therefore, to absorb the soul will of other creatures and turn it into one's own use is to follow the principles of the world. ’
Bikalev named the system he summarized as: Code of Soul.
Wang Yiyang compared it with the magic method he wrote, but he got a lot of inspiration.
And Bikalev's approach to the practice of the magic path, he compared it carefully, it was quite feasible!
The most powerful mind-slayer in history has divided the soul of the creature into several parts.
Perception, consciousness, will, mind.
These four parts are gradually deepened from the outside to the inside.
Therefore, why the spirit-absorbed monsters are called spirit-absorbed monsters is because they themselves mainly devour the souls of others.
Unconsciously, Wang Yiyang walked to the gate of Yinyeshibao University.
If today the affairs of the Mozong are left to Harajuku Shen, it is not a big deal for the elder brother over there to keep the overall situation.
Shen Yixing's stars are also getting better, and the family is growing.
He thought he could take a good rest.
But did not expect that the universe is about to face the crisis of destruction of souls.
Time is shrinking.
This made Wang Yiyang feel a sense of crisis again.
"If there is a spiritual crisis in reality, is it possible to avoid this danger by entering the real world? Or directly into other universes to escape?"
Wang Yiyang is unknown.
But no matter what, the insecurity in his heart made him involuntarily turn his gaze into the promotion of the heart-wrenching demon with his new identity.
Capture the power of all souls, gather yourself, and achieve great will.
This is basically a process of reorganizing souls.
And according to Bikalev's memory, this road system, as long as there is enough soul power to swallow, the promotion speed will be faster than ever.
And there are no sequelae.
The only thing that needs to be considered is cruelty.
Wang Yiyang looked at the crowd in and out of the school gate.
Hesitated in his heart.
"Moreover, even if I directly devoured all creatures, the three constellations of stars and fairy roads would never be allowed.
Unless it's those monsters like in the real world. No matter how ruined, no one will have an opinion. "
Wang Yiyang's thoughts circulated.
"Wait, real world?" Wang Yiyang shook his heart slightly.
Suddenly he remembered the gods in the real world. They obtained extremely huge perception through the belief and cognition of countless people.
This path seems to be a bit similar to the cohesion of great will.
But the two are just similar in the acquisition phase.
The gods are gathering beliefs, and the devil is the force that plunders the core of the heart.
"Maybe... you can try it. Anyway, there are enough monsters in the real world. After swallowing, they will also regenerate.
No one cares about the life and death of those monsters. "
Wang Yiyang thought of many monsters in the real world. My heart was suddenly bright.
"However, there are still many flaws and lags behind the soul code of the Demon.
I may be able to integrate many systems such as Devil's Fairy Dao and hypnotist, and reshape the soul code! "
Wang Yiyang affirmed the feasibility of the original code of mind. After all, the new identity almost succeeded.
However, if you add the theory of mind and spirit practice into the magic road, there is the theory of the spirit of the fairy road and so on.
Wang Yiyang seems to have seen a certain feasibility.
"Perhaps, it can be transformed from looting the soul power of living things to looting the soul power of all things in the world.
According to the theory of mind and demon, the theory of immortality, everything has spirit..."
Wang Yiyang felt more and more touched.
Many inspirations in my mind are like sparks of explosion, endless and endless.
He seemed to see a powerful path that was most suitable for him.
He is now free to switch between physical and virtual. Instantly transform yourself into frequency bands, and then enter a different real world.
Next, just need to go further and follow the path of the soul code...
The Code of Soul is indeed cruel.
"But the universe is breaking, I must find a new hope and a new path for everyone. Otherwise, no matter what universe I go to, I will encounter this problem sooner or later.
As long as the identity system is still there. "
Wang Yiyang suppressed the unbearable heart. In order to find a way of survival for the loved ones around him, the necessary sacrifices are inevitable.
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Just when Wang Yiyang's new identity mission appeared again.
Synchronized in an instant.
Far in the Taurus constellation tens of thousands of light years away.
On a huge planet the size of the sun.
At the top of the majestic mountains covered by snow, a translucent white-haired old man, standing with a cane in his forehand, stood quietly on the cliff top of Xuefeng, looking into the distance.
"The new King of Unreal is about to appear... This time, the King of Unreal will have more power than ever before."
The old man felt the flow and sent a message.
He is the watchman of the concept mecha, or the observer, the arbiter.
In order to maintain the invariability and integrity of the system of conceptual mechs competing for the King of Unreal.
Others may not know it, but the old man, the caretaker, is very clear.
The King of Unreal itself is actually a powerful warrior with a mission to save the human race in the universe.
The reason why the concept mech can survive forever is also hidden in a deep secret.
That was the hidden mystery of the previous generation of star government.
No one knows except him.
"The stronger the Unreal King is, the stronger the threat that humanity faces."
He pondered for a moment and waved eight white bubbles.
The bubbles floated in mid-air and slowly expanded, with eight young people with different faces emerging.
There are two of them, suddenly Wang Yiyang's grandsons Wang Yue and Hui Lin.
"Eight seeds..." The old man's voice was low.
Too much.....
The more seeds, the greater the danger the representative faces.
He has been observing, testing, and inferring time and time again the human development of the universe.
However, every inference will be completely invalid.
Will be overthrown by unexpected accidents.
The old man looked at eight young people with different faces and different personalities and sighed.
Waving his hand to disperse the eight bubbles, his body also followed the sky and snow and disappeared into a white cloud.
He is just a watchman, and he has no strength against evil.
The real evil enough to destroy mankind, after all, only the King of Unreal can fight.
The judges of the stars or the stronger restarters.
It's just pure destructive power.
That may destroy many galaxies, but it cannot completely affect the entire human race.
But the enemies faced by the King of Illusions are definitely the enemy who can endanger the ethnic groups from the roots and roots.
"Hope you all go well..."
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The first floor of the real world.
Wang Yiyang walked lightly on the surface of a quiet planet.
He did not operate the magic weapon armor body, nor did he use the protection of Yongyezhu.
Not even a little bit of Yuanyuan is working. Just like an ordinary person, converge all the extraordinary breath and walk quietly on the ground.
puff!
Suddenly on the ground on the right, a black figure with arms like a scythe burst out.
He roared and rushed to Wang Yiyang, his double sickles in his hand, waving into a virtual shadow, and chop off.
Uh.
The sickle stopped in midair and stood still.
The action of the humanoid sickle monster did not last long. The fierce expression in its eyes was instantly swept by Wang Yiyang, then dim and disappeared.
This time it's not simply to imprison his consciousness into a prison of thought.
Wang Yiyang reformed his thinking prison according to the spiritual code.
Make it from the sense of imprisonment to consciousness, go two steps further, and change to imprison the soul.
Deeper in consciousness is will.
Deeper in will is the purest spirituality, that is, the soul.
Spirituality is the foundation of the existence of all things, and it is a unique point that is different from everything.
The Code of Soul, although it did not add anything to Wang Yiyang, but gave him a deeper understanding.
Poof.
The sickle monster fell to the ground, slowly disintegrating, and turned into black and gray.
Without spiritual support, its body has no foundation for existence.
Wang Yiyang's eyes shone with a strange rainbow-like luster.
He continued to move forward, and at the same time his body even began to exude a fascinating breath.
This is the induced aura that he transformed based on the mind charm spell he is good at.
In the face of this aura, soon, several sickle monsters again mothed the fire, rushed over, and swallowed the power of the soul by Wang Yiyang.
"The efficiency of the first floor is too low. But as an experiment, it has been confirmed that this road can work."
Wang Yiyang knew.
"Next, go to the second floor."
He intends to test layer by layer, not to go to the level of the gods at once. So as not to adapt.
Soon, Wang Yiyang's body was blurred for a while, and when it appeared again, it was already a ruin of a deserted city.
The second layer is the hearsay layer. There are more monsters gathering than the first layer.
As soon as Wang Yiyang appeared, a large group of black-gray people in black and gray poured out slowly in the city.
"It is rumored that Shen Yixing once lived with some black-winged indigenous monsters. They eat flesh and blood and always like to plunder living people at night."
Wang Yiyang recalled the legend of the so-called Black Wings.
The so-called rumor layer is the place where all kinds of things condensed by people's rumors exist.
Watching the black wing people gushing out of the city like a tide.
Wang Yiyang did not stagnate and took the initiative to welcome him.
The spirituality of the sickle monster has just engulfed him, and it has made him feel that the primal spirit is rising.
Compared with the engulfing of consciousness, the engulfing of the spirituality of living things, the original force transformed is actually hundreds of times that of imprisoned consciousness.
Hundreds of monsters have been devoured only in the way of the soul code.
Wang Yiyang felt that his cultivation practice was unceasingly loosening, and perhaps he could reach the later stage of Huashen in less than a month.
After a moment.
Large groups of black wing people poured into the ground and turned into black and gray, and disappeared.
Only Wang Yiyang, whose eyes were gleaming with magical luster, was left in the spot, and he walked quietly further.
It's just that until Wang Yiyang left for a long time, the Black Wing people who should have been reborn, this time never reborn....