Chapter 19: The Third Chance
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Riding on a small spaceship that was completely his own, Fang Mingwei soon came to his Victory-class battleship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Only here is the territory that truly belongs to him completely.
Inside this behemoth, there are all mecha controlled by the soul, although there are different kinds of huge monsters in them, but these guys are also controlled by the soul.
Therefore, this is the place where Fang Mingwei can be completely assured.
After entering the spaceship, Fang Mingwei immediately summoned the Moli Monster. With a wave of his hand, Mo Li's body was already expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Fang Mingwei's footsteps did not stop, walking straight towards Mo Li's gradually growing body.
When he came to Mo Li's side, the big ball was just big enough to accommodate a person.
Raising his feet and stepping into the ball, at this moment, Fang Mingwei seemed to have a strange feeling in his heart, his inspiration had become extremely strong, and he had reached a realm that was simply unattainable before. That's why he can cooperate perfectly with Mo Li.
The moment Fang Mingwei's whole body entered the big round ball, the small crown on his head also showed the coordinates of the distant Costa's death place.
After hesitating for a moment, Fang Mingwei said, "Don't go to the base, go directly to the red clouds." ”
As soon as his words fell, another coordinate flashed on the small crown, where there were dense and endless white points of light.
A smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and sure enough, the little crown was able to understand his own words.
As Fang Mingwei's strength continued to improve, he also had a faint thought, as if when his ability reached a certain level, he would be qualified to open the secret door in the small crown and know and understand its origin.
Perhaps, Fang Mingwei raised his head, and when he returned from the red cloud, he would already be able to meet this standard.
A thought slowly conveyed to the top soul in Mo Li's monster's brain, and the next moment, a familiar black channel appeared in front of him.
Fang Mingwei closed his eyes and quietly sensed all these changes. In the past, he would not have been able to make any kind of judgment about this dark teleportation channel. But now it was different, when his spiritual power extended to the past, he faintly felt the mysterious power contained in it.
Although this power is magical, it also has a bit of a familiar feeling, and Fang Mingwei can even be sure that this passage is definitely related to space.
But after thinking about it, Fang Mingwei suddenly knew that he was doing something too much. Since it is an ultra-long-distance teleportation, it is naturally related to space.
Of course, with Fang Mingwei's current strength, he didn't want to explore the mystery at all.
It didn't take long for the passage in front of him to gradually disappear, and Fang Mingwei saw the extremely familiar thick red mist.
Suddenly, Fang Mingwei sensed Mo Li squirming lightly under his feet. If it was before today, he would definitely not care, but at this moment, he had a faint feeling that this was the cry of excitement from that top soul.
He sighed, it seemed that the benefits of his inadvertent fusion of the two force fields were gradually manifested, although the situation at that time was a little scary, even he himself was a little afraid now. However, when the two force fields fused, his sensing ability increased tenfold.
Such a good deed, even if he knew in advance that he would suffer a little, he would not hesitate to do it.
casually released his spiritual consciousness, Fang Mingwei's heart sank, and he almost exclaimed.
Through his consciousness, he saw a vast expanse of starry white light. That's right, it's a sea of light, not those dotted white dots of light.
In the boundless red clouds, this sea of light has become an unconventional existence, one after another, which is both a reading power existence and a one.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Fang Mingwei knew that these seas of light were actually made up of the five hundred thousand souls he brought.
It's just that when he brought these souls in the first place, they were crowded together one by one, and the space they occupied was not huge. But at this moment, it seems that because of the absorption of the red clouds, they are scattered.
If hundreds or thousands of white points of light are scattered in the red cloud, then it will not cause any change. But when half a million souls turned into white points of light and formed a working whole, the scale became extremely impressive.
After carefully probing the level of some of these guys, Fang Mingwei became more and more dumbfounded.
He clearly remembered that when he absorbed them, although about one-tenth of his souls were above the eleventh level, the vast majority of them were below the tenth level.
But now I randomly selected a few souls to try, and found that their levels were all above level eleven.
Fang Mingwei definitely didn't believe that he would have such good luck, and every time he extracted one-tenth of the high-level soul. After thinking about it for a moment, Fang Mingwei turned his spiritual power into a thin net and completely spread it. A moment later, with the help of the little crown, he finally figured out the strength of these souls.
In this distant sea of light, almost every soul has a strong strength above level eleven, and there are not a few souls who have reached level fifteen or are close to level fifteen.
Such a change really surprised Fang Mingwei.
Unexpectedly, in just two months, the strength of these souls has steadily risen to a new level.
And he had expected that it would take a year or so to raise these souls to the fifteenth level. But now it seems that this time will be greatly reduced, and perhaps in another three months, what awaits him will be a real soul harvest.
500,000 souls, plus the million military power hidden in the identity ring he got from Kelly. Fang Mingwei's heart became excited in an instant.
Grandma's, as long as she can organize a fleet of up to 500,000 warships, then even if she turns against the Newman Empire, she will not be powerless to fight back.
Fang Mingwei made up his mind in his heart, once these souls matured, he would ask Lin Mingzhi for the two Puqiao sisters, and the three of them with their children would be more at ease.
However, immediately thinking of Chris, Fang Mingwei suddenly felt that his head was as big as a fight.
He shook his head, as if he had thrown these troubles out of his mind. Fang Mingwei patted his head, wondering in his heart, he came here to exercise his mental strength, how could he still have the leisure to think about these things.
Slowly sat down, under the buttocks was soft Mo Li, with Fang Mingwei's force angle, slightly adjusting the sponge-like surface changes, so that he could enjoy better.
For the approach of the top soul in Mo Li's body, Fang Mingwei was extremely satisfied. However, after remembering his goal, he immediately reined in his mind and began to completely release that spiritual consciousness.
He had an experience that as long as he released his spiritual consciousness outside the red clouds, then he had a greater chance of entering the mysterious realm of contact barriers.
He came prepared this time, and if he encountered that once-in-a-lifetime opportunity again, he would not miss it.
Slowly, Fang Mingwei's spirit gradually entered the realm of emptiness, like an old man who had fallen asleep, and had no time to feel the wonderful world outside.
His spiritual power gradually expanded, and every time he gained a little more distance, he swept a little more red cloud energy. Gradually, his spiritual power became extremely powerful, as if it could be radiated endlessly.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Fang Mingwei's sanity was still there after all. He knew that if he really continued to go out, then the only outcome would be that all his spirit would completely dissipate in this strange red cloud, and he would never wake up again.
In desperation, Fang Mingwei had no choice but to withdraw the spiritual power released and take it back into his mind.
After a careful inspection, Fang Mingwei unexpectedly found that his spiritual strength had really improved a little. But this improvement did not help him much overall.
However, Fang Mingwei was not discouraged, if that mysterious realm could be easily entered, this world would already be full of sixteenth-level spiritual masters.
Letting go of his thoughts, Fang Mingwei waited quietly.
Here, every day Fang Mingwei has lived is very fulfilling. He can unscrupulously release his spiritual consciousness without any form of disguise.
He can exercise his spiritual strength as he wants, and he can do whatever he wants in those 500,000 soul light seas.
No one restrained, no one watched, it seemed that he had returned to an era of Ru Mao drinking blood overnight, where he had forgotten the promise of a month, the countless sea of souls around him, and even more why he had come here...... Finally, when he was cultivating one day, his spiritual power seemed to come into contact with a familiar and unfamiliar, intimate and terrifying power.
Suddenly, Fang Mingwei felt a sense in his heart, and he knew that he had finally ushered in the third opportunity to contact the greatest mystery of the spiritual world.
(To be continued)