The Palace of the Holy Spirit.

Lin Sheng sat on the supreme throne and slowly closed his eyes as well.

His consciousness then gradually sank into the deepest part of his heart. Relaxing, soothing, fading into silence.

It had been a long, long time since he had carefully experienced what it felt like when he entered a dream.

From the beginning when he was an ordinary person, he has always relied on dreams, exploring everything, obtaining everything.

Countless knowledge, he gained from dreams.

In fact, in the realm of dreams, only non-material things such as knowledge can be obtained.

Even divinity is essentially only a perception of the realm and power, a collection of information, not an entity. That's why it can be transmitted through consciousness and soul.

Lin Sheng felt himself, his body seemed to fall from a height, and with a bang, it seemed to have fallen into some lake.

The whole body began to be enveloped in some kind of warm, soft substance.

I don't know how long it has been.

He slowly opened his eyes.

He was already standing in front of the huge Tongshen Pillar.

Towering, twisted black pillars, constantly wriggling, like living creatures.

On the dark red ground around him, there were still subtle traces left by his previous breakthrough.

It's just that the golden red figure and the abuser Aisha are nowhere to be seen.

"With my current strength, it's okay to get rid of Aisha, but if you want to kill her, I'm afraid it's very difficult. Lin Sheng probably thought about it and judged.

If Aisha could still use the full power of her divinity, it would be difficult for him to defeat her.

Thinking of this, he took out the Divine Speed divinity that he had previously sealed with the Guardian from his arms.

It was a hair that he had nourished and preserved with his own protective powers.

He had incorporated the Divine Divine Instinct into this hair. And this hair, which was originally black, also turned pale gray with the integration of divinity.

He had not felt anything special about divinity before.

And now it seems to be different.

Just by touching his fingers to his hair, he could feel the vast amount of complex information contained in it.

This information alone aggregates itself, which has the effect of influencing the existence of external matter.

It's the ultimate pervert.

"So..... Absorb. Lin Sheng stretched out his hand and pinched it gently, and suddenly his hair shattered, and a gray shadow flew out of it, burrowing into the skin of his palm.

He closed his eyes and stood still. Digesting and absorbing a large amount of divine speed divinity.

Silently, his perception of speed has risen rapidly.

Divinity, in essence, is a gift of the soul.

And to absorb other divinities is to observe and perceive the soul talents of other beings.

There is naturally a loss in the middle, and there are quite a few of them.

After all, other people's soul talents are naturally the most suitable for other people's bodies and souls. Pure 100% to yourself, it is definitely impossible to have 100% strength.

The degree of absorption of divinity depends on the perception and fit.

Lin Sheng's comprehension is not bad, the degree of absorption is high, and he himself is also a divine creature of the same height, and the various power systems he has dabbled in before are complex.

After all, he is a man who has absorbed the soul fragments of tens of thousands of living beings, and in terms of wisdom, he is not bad.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Sheng comprehended and absorbed fifty percent of the divine speed divinity.

The rest of the part, mostly in places that did not fit him, could not be used, it was the part that belonged to Sipros alone, and could only be shelved.

Unless you encounter a creature that looks exactly like Cipros, you may be able to use it at that time.

After comprehending the speed of fifty percent, Lin Sheng began to follow the principles to adjust his body, mind and soul.

This adjustment is a natural sublimation.

As long as the comprehension is thorough and in place, after reaching the height of divinity, the soul will naturally produce some kind of miraculous change and qualitative change.

"Soul transformation, it will take a while, just this time to explore the rest of the Channeling Pillar....."

It's just that this thought in his heart has not yet been put into action, and Lin Sheng suddenly felt that the surroundings began to slowly darken and darken.

In the distance, an indescribable dead darkness was spreading rapidly towards his location.

"This is....!?" Lin Sheng's heart sank.

It had been a long time since he had encountered this kind of dream forcible conversion.

I thought I wouldn't meet again, but I didn't expect it.....

"Are you still here?" he stood still, staring.

Just looking at the huge psychic pillar in front of him, he still had a faint regret in his heart,

There's a lot more to explore and excavate inside the Channeling Pillar. Like the abuser Aisha, like the Wish Portal, like the other clues left by Anseria. For another example, how powerful is the demigod level?

It is a powerful existence that can hold out in the Kuroshio for a long time without being eroded.

Is it now eroded, or is it completely extinct?

Originally, Lin Sheng still wanted to explore them one by one.

But the approaching darkness in front of him reminded him once again that he was still in a dream.

It's just a dream......

"Hopefully, I'll come back and find out the truth about everything......" he muttered in a low voice.

Call!

Infinite darkness instantly crossed the Psychic Pillar and drowned him.

He still has a lot of divinity that he hasn't taken.....

The darkness slowly sinks in.

This was not the Black Tide, but just the darkness generated by Lin Sheng's own consciousness senses.

It's like closing your eyes and turning off the darkness created by vision.

It was as if he had been cut off from this dream. And the perception will not be adjusted for a while, and this complete darkness will be revealed.

"What's next, what kind of dream is it?"

He was looking forward to it.

Time passes slowly.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes .....

Finally.

A blurry wall filled with the texture of metal and steel appeared beside him.

The walls were covered with dense gray veins like blood vessels, like electrical circuits, and like something else.

Then, the darkness around him quickly faded and dissipated.

Lin Sheng blinked, and then he saw where he was.

He was standing in a dark, airtight surveillance room.

Directly in front of him, less than three meters away, were three electronic screens, one large and two small. There are snowflakes rustling on the top.

There is no picture.

Lin Sheng looked at the screen, turned his gaze, and looked elsewhere.

Surrounded by a semi-circular curved workbench, made of black all-metal, with a large number of buttons and keyboard switches with unclear functions.

Computer-like screens of different sizes are neatly placed on the table one after another, and no one cares.

In the surrounding rooms, the walls were filled with switches and warning lights that glowed green as if they were breathing.

The floor was covered with thick dust, and the workbench was full of scattered papers, paper and pencils, as if no one had sorted them out in a long time.

Lin Sheng took a step forward, reached out and picked up a document, and glanced at it.

It's all unrecognizable words, completely unrecognizable.

"It seems that it is still the old rule, you have to find the aborigines here first, otherwise you don't want to understand the origin of this place. ”

Lin Sheng looked left and right, found a location similar to the hatch, and strode over.

As soon as he got closer, he faintly heard the faint sound of playing the piano from outside the door.

It was a guitar-like, clear stringed sound.

A sound echoed outside, looking lonely and lonely.