"A great being from afar.

You are the one who lives in the Astral Plane!

You are the master of the beasts, the promoter of life, the debugger.

You are the master of change, the true meaning of evolution, and the power of breeding miracles!

I, a lucky one who has received a little ember, glory and opportunity from you, am here to call you and ask you sincerely.

Pray for your strength to give me guidance to the sea of consciousness! ”

As soon as the solemn prayer fell, the six-pointed star structure of the circle lit up, and a mysterious halo rendered the entire room, and all the objects were decolored.

A strong gravitational force appeared above Ma Liang's head, and at the same time, an unstoppable sleepiness struck, and in the next second, he "slept" over.

Dazed, feeling like my soul is detached from the shell, crossing all tangible and invisible limitations without weight, and leaping upward.

Soon, Ma Liang "woke up", realized what was happening now, felt his soul being wrapped, and quickly approached a warm place above.

There is no body, and the free soul carries the consciousness and mind.

This kind of experience is something Ma Liang has never experienced, and the old time and space did not have it.

Can't see, can't speak, can't move autonomously, doesn't have any feedback signals from the outside world, only traction that acts directly on the soul and consciousness.

Ma Liang felt his own flying and felt his approach!

There is no sorrow, no joy, no anger, as if out of the shell, it takes off all emotions and dregs in human nature, and welcomes the purity of the essence of the soul.

It's close!

In the next moment, he threw himself into that warm traction source, and his "eyes" lit up, like a drop of water falling into the sea.

Endless warmth buried him, endless abundance let him out of the state of wandering and helpless, Ma Liang instinctively tried to find back the familiar perception, and the next moment, the "body" returned, all kinds of familiar nerve signals and pulses, acting together in the mind.

"Whoa!" With a bang, his upper body protruded from the water, and when he looked around, he found himself floating in a large sea.

The sky was low, low, like a tangible curtain of light.

The sea is very green and green, sticky like jelly!

The bizarre space is like a scene drawn with a watercolor pen, extremely distorted and without boundaries.

Just at the end of the line of sight, you can only see a dark green fog enveloping everything.

The only land is a small island in front of us.

Looking around, there are many black spots like him, looking at everything around him blankly, excitedly, and fearfully.

Sea of Consciousness?

Ma Liang began to swim, towards the island ahead.

A lot of people also started swimming.

The island is actually not far away, and Ma Liang did not feel the resistance of the sea at all, but felt the abundance brought by the warmth.

It's like a fish, getting faster and faster.

When he set foot on the island, he found that he was not the first visitor, and many, many "stickmen" with masks were already on it.

Look at himself again.

He is also a "stickman".

The body and limbs with black lines are as simple as a pencil drawing, and the body is thin like a piece of paper, with a round head on top and a mask with green fangs.

Is it to save resources?

Ma Liang subconsciously looked at all this from the perspective of the creator (pseudo), which gave him a global vision, confidence and self-confidence.

There is no "novice guide" on the island, and there is no way for stickmen to communicate with each other, but everyone has a similar experience, and everyone knows the purpose of coming here.

The "stickmen" behind him came ashore one after another, and the "stickmen" on the shore branched out a lot and poured towards them.

And then......

Wide-eyed staring.

But soon, a stickman broke the silence and wrote on the ground with his feet.

"I am James Lee Jett, a lucky man who is just as lucky as you, thank God, thank you for the great [God of Business]!"

"Listen, guys, I know why you're here, I can help you, and you can help me. Let's be straight, I'll buy everything from the Extraordinary Species and sell the potions materials you desperately need.

"Remember the high price, gold, dollars, euros, any currency, any payment method, any range in the world."

Ma Liang looked at it and thought.

So soon, someone seized the business opportunity and started to buy low and sell high?

Many people began to negotiate with this James, but Ma Liang quietly left and walked to the depths of the island.

The densely packed "stickman" looks exactly the same, and the mask represents the identity of the guiding force.

Counting all the preset sequences, there are only fifteen.

The barrier of communication makes some people wait for the rabbit, and some people move around.

Ma Liang walked to the first "stall" stall, looked at the needs and things for sale written on the ground, shook his head, and walked to the next stall.

There are a lot of stickmen, and they are all stuck together like pieces of paper, and it is impossible to estimate the number of them, but the lucky ones from all over the world gather here, and the number must be huge.

It's just that Ma Liang doesn't know how many fragments there are, and this problem is left to the creator (pseudo) to actually grasp.

By the way, there is also the issue of translating the text.

Ma Liang thought as he walked, and soon reacted, what are you thinking about at this time?

It's only right to hurry up and get the main material.

Next, he browsed through the stalls.

A lot of people are selling, a lot of people are buying, after all, it's all Sequence 9 potion recipes, and there are only fifteen categories.

Many people have found their main materials to sell information, but they are limited by the way they communicate, so they lie together, write and draw on the ground, talk about the excitement, and dance with their hands.

The style of painting......

He knew it shouldn't, but he still felt funny.

Maybe it was luck, in front of a stall, Ma Liang found the sale information of his main materials, but many people have already begun to bid, and then look at their masks, sure enough, they are all going to go through the [breeder] route.

Ma Liang joined the bidding.

Gold and US dollars are not the most popular payment methods.

The exchange of main materials is a great joy.

But Ma Liang has his own killer feature!

The extra piece of shard was taken out and all the competitors were defeated.

Now it's the stall owner's turn not to be calm.

Fragments!

A lot of people didn't get together 3 pieces

Sequence 8 requires six blocks.

It's hard to find the fragments now, and even if there is a surplus, who will exchange it?

So what to do after that?

It's definitely going to break through the sky-high price.

Ma Liang knew that as long as the space-time oscillation did not disappear, the part of the "source" intercepted by the new system would lead to the continuous emergence of fragments.

The later stage is the time to reflect the value of the fragments.

Now you can make a time difference and change your own urgent needs.

The deal was closed quickly.

Ma Liang not only exchanged two main materials, but also brought 1 million US dollars as an additive.

Being able to come up with two main materials at once, this stall owner is not a person, but an organization.

Interesting, the Quasi-Serial Organization?

After making an appointment with the trading method, Ma Liang withdrew from the sea of consciousness.

It was only a long time before business practices emerged and organized guilds surfaced.

Looking at the real world again, there is still a rumor, and ordinary people are still worried about biochemical viruses from outer space.

As everyone knows, what kind of undercurrent is being bred under such a trend.