"Don't be afraid, this is my little sword, and it is also a passage to another world, you go in and open this passage for me, after the matter is completed, I will give you freedom, how about it?"

The tarantula began to be very afraid of the little sword, so it seemed hesitant. However, when it heard the word "freedom" from Mordin's mouth, a pair of spider eyes suddenly lit up.

The attraction of that word is so great.

"Okay, I promise you, what are you going to do?" it decided.

Mordin smiled slightly, and he manipulated the small sword so that its shape became like a green mist, no longer so sharp.

"Release your primordial spirit, enter through this mist, and tell me what you see!"

The tarantula no longer hesitated, and a transparent tarantula-like shape rose from its shell, slowly approaching the green mist, and after some temptation, it successfully merged into the mist, and its form disappeared.

It left a trail of thought, and Mordin could clearly see its whereabouts.

At first, it seemed to stay in the small sword, unable to move, probably not found a way to connect with the divine consciousness of the spirit summoner, after tossing for a while, suddenly, its form disappeared, and there was no connection at all.

"Huh......" Mordin's heart was full of doubts, "Could it be that its primordial spirit has been devoured by the spirit summoning platform?"

Mo Ding felt that things were not so simple, not to mention that this tarantula of unknown origin had any hidden backhand, just talking about the spirit summoning platform and devouring the primordial spirit of the tarantula, it would not be of much benefit to him, neither could he increase his cultivation nor gain additional strength.

Mordin's use of the tarantula to test the superposition with the Evoking Soul Realm this time actually has the purpose of testing this mysterious tarantula.

After a long while, the tarantula suddenly sent back a message.

"I see, I'm tired of your uncle!" it seemed to be complaining about something, and it seemed to be very proud.

"What the hell is going on?" Mordin asked through the thoughts.

"Oh...... Oh......" The tarantula immediately realized her gaffe, and immediately changed her tone to an extremely respectful tone, "I was greeting the other owner of the little sword just now, it turns out that this guy is not a living creature, and it took me a lot of effort to establish a connection." ”

Mordin smiled after hearing this, after the tarantula saw the spirit platform, he thought that he was not a living thing, hehe, in the eyes of a living tarantula, of course the robot could not be counted as a living thing.

However, these robots are all life-conscious and emotional individuals, so what is the difference between them and life on earth?

The tarantula then sent a message back.

"This guy's meta-domain is so strange, it's completely different from mine, and I'm still well-informed in my tarantula, and I've finally identified it, I'll send a paragraph over for you to see. ”

Through the connection of the repeated divine thoughts, the tarantula transmitted the divine thoughts of the spiritual platform.

Mordin carefully distinguished, at first he didn't notice the existence of another meta-domain, but after repeated demonstrations by the tarantula, he finally discovered that there was another thing in the meta-domain of the tarantula.

It was a set of formations, a very mysterious formation, chaotic, vague, and ethereal, this formation was mixed with the matter of nature, and it was difficult to capture its whereabouts.

It's no wonder that he, including the seven masters, couldn't detect the existence of this Yuan Domain Formation.

"You only need to build the same formation model as it in the Yuan Shen, and you can connect with it. The tarantula continued to send a message, "There is such a wonderful world here, I am going out to play, you promised to let me go free, you can talk and count!" After saying that, this guy withdrew his consciousness and disappeared.

Mordin is not worried that this guy will escape from his control, because its body is still in his brain, and the cultivators of the Yuan Shen Realm can get out of the body, but they can't leave the body for a long time, otherwise the Yuan Force will be exhausted and they will play themselves to death.

Mordin believed that the tarantula would come back on its own after a while, it was just a little confined for a little longer, and it wanted to go out for a while.

Mordin established a similar formation in his own Yuan Shen according to the formation model sent by the tarantula, which is not difficult to do, after all, the unimaginable computing power of the Yuan Shen is particularly strong in virtual operations, and no matter how complex the formation is, it can also be simulated.

What's more, this formation is not complicated, it's just that I haven't seen it before.

Once the formation was formed, the connection with the little green sword was immediately established.

"Welcome, my boy!" said an old voice from inside the little green sword.

"Who are you, why are you here?" asked Mordin coldly.

"You've seen me on that ship, my name is Ratchet and I'm a great wizard. I'm from the Moornes Domain!" replied the old man who claimed to be Ratchet.

"I have no ill will towards you humans, please trust me, we are only trapped here for accidental reasons. ”

Mordin didn't believe what he said at all.

"Come on, boy, welcome to my world, you can see everything you want to know!" The old voice finished speaking, and Mordin's consciousness immediately sensed that a huge passage had been opened, which was extremely noisy and chaotic, but in this passage, there was a green line that pointed out the way forward for Mordin.

"Remember to bring in the piece of debris you took from the ship, I can surprise you!" the voice said, and then vanished.

"Does it refer to the little swords that the 11 have refined themselves?" Mordin took out the small swords from his pocket, these small swords were engraved by him in formation, they were an auxiliary means of his attack, but their power was limited, and they could not be used as offensive weapons like the Void Self Sword.

"These little swords were knocked down from the spirit platform, this spirit platform, yes, his name is ratchet, he is a great wizard, will he have any intentions for these fragments?"

But then, he decided to bring these little swords in.

"I'm going to see what tricks this guy can do!" Mordin re-engraved the same formation as the ratchet consciousness inside the small swords, and then he entered the passage with the small swords.

Following the green line, after a moment of confusion, a familiar scene appeared in front of his eyes.

"This is the world of light networks!" he said with emotion as he stood on the top of a high mountain, looking at the boundless mountains and grasslands.

He found that his appearance was a little strange now, just a faint shadow, floating in the air on the top of the mountain, looming, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

This is what his primordial spirit looks like, formless and substantial, which makes him very unaccustomed to it.

"It's better to find your mecha and that little green sword as soon as possible!"

The 11 swords floated around him in all shapes, and Mordin found that they were able to fly through the air at a very fast speed as his consciousness controlled.

"That's a good flying tool!" Mordin was overjoyed, and he immediately harnessed the little sword, and quickly flew north following the sense of the green little sword.

Little Sword flew extremely fast, and in just a few moments, he came to the shore of the Shahai Lake in the middle of the Hawala Mountains. Continuing along the Grand Canyon, a magnificent waterfall comes into view.

It was the Water Curtain Cave, the Immortal Cave of its own, and it was now the seat of the Zhenfu Division, the supreme power center of the Hawala Mountains.

Mordin found that the soldiers in the valley were heavily guarded, and there were many airships coming in and out of the cave, which seemed very busy.

"It seems that with the way I am now, those guards will not let me enter my cave!" Mordin thought for a moment, it was better to sneak in, and the province would alarm a large group of people.

He gathered away his little sword and flew silently into the cave along the upper wall of the cave, and the guards didn't even notice it.

"It seems that these guards' detection devices have no effect on my Yuan Shen and Xiao Sword!"

The cave is also very lively, the layout is also very different from before, there are a lot of people working in it, the original spacious cave house, because there are a lot of offices, it seems slightly crowded.

Fortunately, the back of the cave mansion is still quiet, which is the territory that Qingping is unwilling to occupy Mordin's resting space and deliberately sets aside for him.

Mordin came to his ship.

He saw his familiar mech.

"Wow...... How handsome!" He admired himself with self-pity.

The mech is dormant due to being cut off from its owner.

"I'm still in my original form, it's easier to move in the light network!" Mordin decided to wake up the mecha and control the mecha through the primordial god, making him the second sojourn of his primordial god.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the mecha is controlled by a computer, and it is just a piece of software and a piece of storage space in the computer system.

But Mordin now knew that this was not the case in the optical web.

The current optical network is no longer the original supercomputer system, but is controlled by the spirit summoning platform, that is, the great wizard ratchet who claims to be the Moore Star Domain, so other people's mecha does not know, but their own mecha can be "logged in" through the method of superposition of the meta domain.

Since it is the light network that the Yuan Shen enters by the way of crossing, the scope of his divine consciousness here is limited by the superposition of the realm and the Yuan Domain, about 15 kilometers, which mainly depends on the degree to which the ratchet is open to his Yuan Domain.

This is the home of the Ratchet Rounds, and Mordin is here to visit.

Since he is here, he has to get something to go back, and he has been in this for five years, which is also something that cannot be easily given up.

But from another point of view, Mordin is the master of the land, and Ratchet is the guest.

No matter who is the host and guest, who has the most power, who has the right to speak!

"Don't worry about that for now, it's important to get down to business. He cleaned up his mind and scanned the mecha with his divine sense, and found that in the core memory area of the mecha, it was indeed engraved with a similar formation that he had seen in the small green sword before.

This is very easy to do, he constructed an identical formation in his divine consciousness, and used his own formation to cover the core memory area, and a familiar feeling came, and he regained control of the mecha.