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"What was that trick just now?" Corleone turned and asked Qiming.

"You said this ......" Qiming's eyes showed a look of memory, "This is a trick that has been used before, and I haven't used it for a long time." As he spoke, Qiming raised his index finger, and at the tip of his finger, another blue ball of light was condensing and forming, causing all the reincarnators present to scream and flee out of the house.

"Don't go!" Corleone growled. His voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made the reincarnator who was frantically fleeing frantically stagnate.

"Mr. Corleone, you promised before! If your life is in danger, you can give priority to fleeing!" One of the reincarnators, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, was also the only little girl who pushed away the crowd and said to Corleone, immediately attracting a chorus of echoes.

Corleone snorted heavily, glanced at Qiming deeply, turned his head and roared at everyone in a deep voice: "Don't be stupid by the blow just now, I admit that it was amazing just now! But it must have been his full blow! You are reincarnators! If everyone defends together, the attack just now may not be able to be blocked! Moreover, do you think that if you let him run away this time, the next time he comes again, will he be the only one?"

Corleone's words, especially the last paragraph, made the people who had the intention of escaping completely stop and surrounded Qiming again. And this time, everyone didn't hesitate for a moment, almost everyone took out their weapons and equipment, just looking at the appearance, there are science and technology, and there are also legendary magic, colorful and very beautiful.

Seeing this, for some reason, Qiming's face became a little ugly, and at an angle that others couldn't see, he secretly pinched his thighs with his fingers.

At this time, the world in his eyes began to blur.

......

The main god space, the room exclusive to Qiming, the underground training ground.

"Bang!"

The sound of the gas explosion resounded throughout the audience, and at the center of the explosion, a red figure flew out upside down.

However, before the figure slammed into the ground, an inexplicable force wrapped the figure, causing the latter's speed to slowly decrease, and finally stopped at a distance of ten centimeters from the ground.

"Don't you feel tired?" Putting the girl on the ground gently, Qiming said helplessly.

"No!" Zhao Yingkong's cold voice was a little tired.

"Come again!" the girl snorted and rushed towards Qiming again.

"Wait!wait!" Qiming hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, and the dragon's tooth dagger stopped a centimeter in front of Qiming's chest, so frightened that Qiming couldn't help but take a half step back.

"You murdered your own husband!"

"Less nonsense!" Zhao Yingkong glared at him, "If you have something to say, say it quickly!"

"Well, I mean, if one day, our power suddenly disappears, what do you think we should do?"

"The power is gone?" Zhao Yingkong put down the dagger in his hand and looked at Qiming for a second.

But then, she raised her eyebrows and shouted in a coquettish voice: "The strength is gone, it's good to practice it again!

After that, the girl stabbed at Qiming with the dagger, so frightened that he hurriedly laid layers of mental barriers around his body, and he didn't care about anything else.

......

"If the power is sealed, then it would be good to cultivate it again. Looking at the back of Nyos when he was taken away, Qiming thought secretly.

It's a pity that the time left for him is too short. It was so short that even with all his might, the total amount of telekinesis he regained was barely enough for him to send out a plasma cannon.

Mental power, in essence, is still a type of energy. It's just that compared to Zheng Zha's internal force or true yuan force, this energy is more ethereal and incomprehensible. In terms of energy density, it is enough to compare with the true element force, but it is not like the internal force or the true element force, which is the energy drawn from the body cells, and the mental power can only be obtained through the condensation of spiritual energy. Taking it a step further, it is a super-concentrated aggregate of brain waves.

It has been mentioned many times that the light of the enlightened mind is telekinesis, but this kind of speech is not actually accurate. The true light of Qiming's soul is his incomparably vast spiritual power. Especially after merging with the phoenix, his spiritual strength has been enhanced beyond imagination. On the other hand, the so-called phoenix power is also the name of his huge spiritual power.

Moreover, this spiritual power is so huge that even the three-dimensional space can no longer bear it, and his spiritual power has been extended to the five-dimensional space, and an energy aggregate has been formed in the five-dimensional space. This energy aggregate is the phoenix.

When Qiming obtained ancient memories, he learned about it. The title of phoenix is not a random name given by him, but a manifestation of the will of the great universe. In fact, in ancient times, the phoenix itself was a race composed of embodied life forms made up of energy aggregates of pure spiritual power.

Therefore, to some extent, if Qiming himself can already be counted as a member of the Phoenix Clan, the three strongest races in the Flood Wilderness, along with the dragon and the Qilin. Of course, due to the Battle of the Open Heaven back then, the glory of the Phoenix Clan has long been the past of the entire multiverse. Therefore, it is very likely that Qiming will be the last phoenix in the entire multiverse.

Therefore, Qiming's spiritual light can be said to be both a phoenix and his huge spiritual power. Mental power, on the other hand, is the formation of the outward manifestation of the light of the mind. There is no essential difference between the Trinity.

Now, the power of enlightenment has been sealed by the main god, and the huge spiritual power is firmly locked in the depths of his mind. However, since telekinesis still belongs to the category of energy, then this kind of power is still essentially something that can be cultivated.

And the cultivation method of telekinesis, since the day it was born, Qiming has always known it, because it has become an instinct, and this is the essence of the light of the mind.

On Corleone's side, a group of reincarnators were eager to try, and when they were about to make a move, he stretched out his hand and pressed it, looked at Qi Ming, and asked: "Mr. Qi Ming, I still have one last question, ...... you" He took a deep breath, and then asked again: "In the end, are you sealed by the Lord God?"

"When a person has the light of the heart, then it will never disappear. Qiming muttered.

However, because the voice was so small, Corleone didn't hear it clearly.

"Sorry, excuse me......"

"I mean, if you want to surrender, I'll talk about winning the battle!" Qiming raised his right hand, and the blue plasma ball of light condensed at his fingertips.

"Okay! That's enough! Stop!" Behind Qiming, the mysterious man who looked exactly like Zhang Heng finally spoke.

As soon as the words came out, the tense atmosphere in the field was paused.

"Corleone, get out with your men first!" the mystery man ordered.

Corleone hesitated, nodded, gave Kahlan a look, and then led the men out. After a few moments, only Kaiming and the mysterious man were left in the room.

Qi Ming's mind moved, and the bright blue plasma electric ball on his fingertips slowly became smaller until it disappeared.

Shaking his head vigorously so that he would not faint due to the loss of strength, Qiming turned around, looked at the mysterious person, and said slowly: "So, what should I call you?

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