Jelly world Heiankyo, in the shrine of Hasha.

On the mountain behind his shrine, there is an additional well, which was made by Sadako.

Before being freed from Sadako's clutches, Ye Sha crawled out of that well.

At this moment, Ye Sha had no choice but to run towards the back mountain with a sad face, not far, only a few hundred meters away.

I was halfway through when I heard a loud explosion.

The back mountain is blown up!

A pillar of light that soared into the sky, dozens of meters thick, directly broke through the clouds, and after a long time, the deep starry sky shook like a lake...... The remaining detectors are able to detect ultra-high-energy reactions.

"The equivalent of an energy shock of a 500,000-ton equivalent nuclear explosion," the researchers estimated.

It's just that this is obviously not a diffusion type, and the power of the pillar of light is extremely concentrated, rushing into the sky, as if it is just to break the blockade of the wellhead.

"One force will drop ten. Mo Qian saw that Sadako's well had been razed to the ground, and the hill was gone, leaving a pit dozens of meters wide.

The violent shaking caused cracks in the ground, causing the shrine and dozens of surrounding houses to collapse.

This is still the aftermath of the impact, and if it is a diffuse explosion, Heiankyo will become a Heian-kit.

The pillar of light gradually disappeared, and I saw the star-robed old man in mid-air with a disgusted expression, his gloves emitting a white halo, and the five gems on them shone brightly.

Overhead, there is a small golden cursor suspended by three suns, three moons, and three stars.

I don't know what kind of substance it is made of, just like the circle of light above the angel's head, it seems to be just an external manifestation of the power level.

Ye Sha lay on the ground, holding his head in both hands, and waited for the mountain to shake before he said, "Is this the law......

"Hmm, why do you say the law?"

"I felt it, and when I saw the cursor, I felt that it was a manifestation of the degree of cohesion of the long river of laws. Ye Sha said.

Mo Qian was stunned, he didn't feel it at all, it seemed that if he only saw it through time and space, he didn't have this feeling. I think it's ugly......

"Chief, who is this!" Ye Sha said in a trembling voice.

Mo Qian said: "He was refining a few fruits before, and one of the fruits is the planet under your feet. ”

"......" Ye Shasheng has nothing to love.

Hearing this, he understood, the world of gods and demons, the world he saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

However, such a strong man shuddered violently at this moment.

I saw a cold and miserable white hand on the old man's shoulder.

The old man turned his head sharply with a ghostly expression, and immediately made eye contact with Sadako who appeared behind him.

"Uhh......h

The old man struggled in mid-air in great pain, his mouth open but unable to breathe, and his expression was distorted with suffocation.

I saw that his gloved hand brushed himself several times in a row, and the green, yellow, red, and blue seemed to have tried it all once.

But it didn't work, he just couldn't breathe.

In pain, he struggled for a while, and a white glow suddenly flashed on his face, turning into a sage posture, unusually calm.

As soon as he grabbed it with his empty hand, he compressed Sadako in the palm of his hand, and then with a shock, it turned into a crystal.

Then he opened his mouth, still unable to breathe, and ran his hand around his head twice. The top of the head, the back of the head, the left and right of the head, in short, I touched everywhere.

After a few seconds, he drew a three-dimensional picture with his finger in the void, leaving a blue light where his fingertips were outlined.

Seeing the dots connected into a line, first connected into a surface, he drew a lifelike 'brain' within a minute.

Each fold is extremely detailed, and the nerves inside flicker with countless tiny glimmers, which collide on each line to produce blue 'pulsing sparks'.

Such collisions happen billions of times per second, making this 'blue light brain' look very gorgeous.

Such a moving brain floats aside in the form of fluorescents.

Then the old man touched his heart, his expression distorted again, his body trembled, and he tilted his head and fell as if he were dead.

But the 'blue brain' was still floating, gathering a cloud of air to hold the old man's body.

Then the glove flew up automatically, and the fingertips cut open the old man's chest, took out the heart, and drew a blue heart in the same form of drawing.

The heart seems to be very simple, and it only takes three seconds to complete it.

Then the glove flashed yellow again, and the old man opened his eyes and was back to normal.

Then, like a lion's head, he coiled his heart with one hand, as if repairing it......

Mo Qian was fascinated, and the researcher on the side also muttered: "He used energy to build a brain? In terms of composition, it is a light brain, and in terms of structure, it is a biological brain." ”

"How does it manage to set the energy at a specific position? His equation for the precise position of the microscopic particle must be very advanced! Only the wave equation and matrix mechanics cannot be so accurate. ”

Mo Qian hurriedly said: "Calm down! This is a mysterious side universe, and people can use more natural laws than us." ”

The researcher looked sorry for a moment, and then said, "Do you know what it means to create a human brain with pure energy? The speed of thinking can be close to the speed of light. ”

"The earth doesn't need it. Mo Qian said.

"It's good to use other universes, but it's not that other universes can't develop technology. The researcher said.

In fact, the society was already planning to establish a scientific research base in the Immortal Cultivation Universe, not to benefit that universe, but just to borrow the thinking power of the Immortal Cultivators to accelerate the development and feedback to the earth.

The thinking power of a primordial old monster is ten times stronger than that of ordinary earthlings, and this thinking power is not just calculation, but includes perception, memory, understanding, association, analysis, judgment, etc., especially association, the brain supplement ability of immortal cultivators is top-notch, commonly known as understanding.

However, even if it is an immortal, it is impossible to have a mind close to the speed of light, and it is even far away.

I don't know if his seemingly pure brain is really that powerful.

"I can learn slowly in the future, and I'll try to communicate with him first. Mo Qian said.

After speaking, Mo Qian shot his spiritual power through the universe.

......

The old man is a great alchemist of the sixty-three rings, a legendary existence.

It's not that he hasn't seen ghosts, some ghosts, the refining of the living dead, although he didn't participate in it, but there are people in the world who study these.

But he had never seen such a difficult ghost.

However, it was out of the curiosity of an alchemist that he found the strange items in the plane fruit and took them out to study, but he was haunted by resentment.

There seemed to be something full of resentment, which always locked on him.

If you are entangled, you will be entangled, he still doesn't believe that he can't get rid of it.

However, as a result, it really can't be removed......

He has used it all over and over again, but it is useless.

The resentment haunted him forever, and its stubbornness allowed him to describe it in a terrible metaphor: I think that's what I grew up to be.

That's right, it's this feeling, a feeling that I'm born with this resentment lock is a part of myself.

so that even if he recasts his own flesh and blood, he still exists.

Not only the resentment, but also the ghost that comes from the resentment, like the law itself, is immortal and immortal.

For the first time, he encountered something that he had many weaknesses but could not eliminate.

Every time he thought that after he had purified the other party, the other party would always appear again inexplicably and give him a 'surprise'.

The heart said that if you don't kill it, seal it!"

The old man looked at the crystals in his hand, coiling his heart while reinforcing the seal.

However, suddenly, the ghost in the crystal turned into a wisp of resentment and disappeared.

Just as the old man was stunned, a cold and miserable white hand slapped him on the shoulder again.

"......" he finally couldn't help but show a 'how is this' expression.

He didn't know that a technical seal didn't make sense to a ghost of this nature, because it wasn't actually a ghost, but something close to executing a program.

This kind of 'process' seems to be a thing, and for him, it can only be described by law.

Fortunately, the other party couldn't kill him, and the female ghost either suffocated him or gave him sudden cardiac arrest, and these were not critical to him.

Despite its strange abilities, this female ghost seems to be very stupid, and even said that she has no intelligence, and he refines an energy heart, which immediately makes this female ghost helpless.

Alchemy products are very easy to repair, and they are refreshed when they are stopped.

No matter how the female ghost hurts, as a legendary alchemist, he will not be killed by this trick of killing mortals.

"It's just that pestering me is too troublesome, how can I study and cultivate in the future......" The old man frowned and thought to himself.

Could it be that I will live with this female ghost for the rest of my life? When I went to sleep, the female ghost climbed into bed violently. When she was practicing, the female ghost suddenly appeared behind her back and hugged her neck, and when she was alchemizing, a bunch of hair came out of the furnace?

Even when communicating with her friends, maybe she changed into one of them, and suddenly changed her face and pulled him into the well.

"Pop ......" The cold and miserable white hand was on his shoulder again.

The old man looked back at the female ghost helplessly, feeling that being slapped by this cold and piercing hand every day was enough for him to do nothing.

Some kind of power like the law of fear was affecting his mind, and although he could basically ignore it, it made him uneasy and unable to stabilize his cultivation.

I am patted on the shoulder every day, it doesn't matter once or twice, thousands of times? I pat my shoulder for a lifetime? I follow him wherever I go? What kind of work is this?

However, in addition to being helpless and irritable, he also aroused a strong curiosity and the idea of not admitting defeat.

"There is nothing that an alchemist cannot deconstruct! There is no existence without a solution, everything can be smelted......"

The old man licked his lips and let the female ghost lie on his shoulder, revealing an excited expression.

"You've managed to pique my interest, ghost. ”

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