Galaxy Transcendent Academy.

In front of a small white two-story building.

Wei Fang put his hands behind his back and raised his head, and began to observe the inconspicuous building.

In fact, if it weren't for Zhenluo's reminder, it would be hard for him to imagine that this rather ordinary two-story building would be one of the most important strongholds of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy:

A repository of extraordinary equations.

After being officially appointed Minister of Law Enforcement, Wei Fang didn't even go to the Ministry of Law Enforcement, and came here first.

It was not particularly important for him to master the Law Enforcement Department of the Transcendental Academy, with a large number of Transcendental subordinates.

In contrast, he is more keen to master more transcendent knowledge of equations, further improve his strength, and get closer to the position of the god to the greatest extent.

Think so.

Wei Fang reached into his pocket with his palm and took out something from it.

This is a key, all turquoise, with a rather complex pattern engraved on the surface, and there is even an illusion that attracts the spirit when you look at it for a long time.

And.

On top of that, there is a rather ancient aura on top of this key, as if it had been built for a long, long time, and did not belong to this era, but from ancient times.

Actually, this feeling is not wrong, according to Zhenluo, the database of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy was built by His Excellency the Dean of the Academy, and a total of 4 keys have been handed down.

In other words, the key in his hand is an antique among antiques, with a long history, and before that, it was also mastered by countless big people, and now, it is in the hands of Wei Fang.

Without hesitation, he immediately climbed the stairs and used the key to open the door of this small white building.

Squeak!

The door was gently pushed open by Wei Fang, and there was a brilliant star in front of him, and the space here was infinitely magnified.

For this situation, Wei Fang had already been prepared because he had seen the trading floor of the Tianmen Organization.

After all.

Outwardly, the white building was too small to accommodate the Transcendental Equations that had been accommodated by the Transcendental Academy for countless years.

Wei Fang put the key in his pocket, took a deep breath, and stepped into the middle frame of the two-story building.

Bang!

The door closed tightly.

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……

Really get into the building.

Wei Fang found that the countless stars he saw at the door were one brilliant light cluster after another, and they formed one ring after another ribbons, rotating slowly according to certain rules.

Among them, in the center of these discs, are two huge, star-like clusters of light.

Just by looking at it, he felt a tingle in his eyes, and at the same time he felt the vastness, greatness, magic, and irresistible power.

Wei Fang immediately retracted his gaze, stood at the edge of this galaxy, raised his palm, and took the initiative to hold a faint light cluster floating beside him, and immediately a stream of information merged into his mind.

This made Wei Fang realize that this was a first-level transcendent equation.

And then.

And he understood.

This circular ribbon around the starry sky is distinct, representing one after another transcendent equations of different levels, and the two stars in the center should be the ninth-order equation representing the level of the gods.

He clenched his fists, his expression finally becoming agitated.

The Transcendent Academy is worthy of the huge power established at the beginning of the expansion of the galaxy civilization, and the transcendent equations that have been mastered over the years are simply countless.

In a word.

Wei Fang has not calculated how many transcendent equations exist in this galaxy until now.

His eyes became burning little by little, and he said to himself:

"There are so many extraordinary equations, if they are all included and mastered by me, then how strong should I be?

"Eighth-level pinnacle? Or a god? ”

Thinking so, Wei Fang slowly raised his palm, and in his palm, a black gap immediately appeared, emitting a strong and extremely strong traction, and began to absorb the first-level transcendent equation in a large range.

Woo woo woo ~ Woo woo woo ~ A violent storm immediately blew in this calm place, and the first-level transcendent equation that originally operated according to a certain law was strongly pulled, like a moth to a fire, swept towards Wei Fang and merged with him.

At this time, on his golden finger panel, the data was refreshed like a waterfall, and the continuous first-level transcendent equations were included by him, more and more, more and more, dense, and innumerable.

Wei Fang didn't hesitate, and immediately began to invoke countless skill points to light up these most basic first-level transcendent equations, and in this way, he began to walk along the periphery of the nebula, step by step, to integrate all the first-level interpolation equations.

For Wei Fang, he had already obtained the permanent qualification to enter the database of the Transcendent Academy, and he could stay here for as long as he wanted.

So.

However, he was not in a hurry to directly absorb those eighth-level transcendent equations, but instead consolidated his foundation here.

He was very ambitious, and decided to start with the first-level transcendent equations, and to include and integrate all the transcendent equations here.

He wanted to try what kind of new profession would be born if all these transcendent equations of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy were fused, and how strong his strength would become.

In this way, Wei Fang began a busy journey of chasing knowledge.

Time also passes day by day.

Even though Wei Fang had countless skill points, the database of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy had retained countless years of transcendent knowledge, and it would take a lot of time for him to fuse them all and turn them into his own power.

And just like that, a whole month passed.

……

……

Library.

Wei Fang finally slowly lowered his arm, absorbing the last eighth-level transcendent equation knowledge light cluster, he lowered his gaze, stared at the golden finger panel in front of him, and found that his eighth-level profession was indeed refreshed:

"Omniscient!"

After absorbing most of the transcendent equations of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, Wei Fang mastered the authority of "omniscient and omnipotent", which means that he basically has many extraordinary powers of the current Galactic civilization.

He slowly withdrew his gaze, and the gold finger panel in front of him also became transparent and disappeared.

Wei Fang only clenched his fists and said to himself:

"God is omnipotent, it is said.

"So, now that I am omnipotent, omniscient and omnipotent, can I also be called a god?"

I don't know if it was because his strength had increased too much, causing his self-confidence to swell, or if he really had this confidence, at this moment, Wei Fang felt that his strength was comparable to that of a god.

Think so.

He raised his palm and probed into the largest cluster of light in the galaxy, representing the ninth order equation, representing the mystery of becoming a god.

Buzz buzz buzz ~

As Wei Fang's palm approached, there was immediately a huge torrent of information that rushed into his mind, but it was not really ninth-level knowledge, but one scene after another, a scene of countless people praying, and the consciousness of countless people drilled into Wei Fang's mind, causing his consciousness to split instantly, almost losing his true self.

But.

Within a hundredth of a second, he reacted, and one spiritual thread after another slipped into the prayer scene after prayer, turning the stream of information into his spiritual puppet.

Thereupon.

Those who prayed became Wei Fang's appearance and began to contribute the power of faith to him.

After solving this trouble, he pinched the ball of light into his hand, let its mystery dissipate, and found that it was a notebook.

It has a yellow cover, and it looks very thin, as if it doesn't contain much knowledge.

And on the surface of this notebook, there are countless gold threads circulating, exuding an aura of resistance, which is also a seal.

Wei Fang pinched it lightly, and one after another golden threads were shattered.

But he didn't continue, and with a slight wave of his hand, he let the brown notebook. It flew up again, and it became the giant star again.

It wasn't difficult for him to break this seal, but his instinct of fate told him that if he opened this seal directly, he wouldn't really see the knowledge of becoming a god, but would be mistaken for an invasion by a foreign enemy in this notebook, and it would turn into a real god blow.

Although Wei Fang was indeed interested in trying this power, he was quite unfamiliar with the level of gods.

Therefore, reason made him give up the act of continuing to break the seal, and he felt that he would have to wait until he got the correct way to break the seal from Zhenra, checked the correct knowledge in it, and better understood the power of the gods before deciding whether to try it or not.

So, Wei Fang looked at these two large light clusters for a while, and then turned around and walked towards the periphery.

He's leaving.

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……

Three days later.

Inside a huge manor, several majestic beasts run across the turquoise meadows.

The sky is blue and the white clouds are long.

And in this solemn central location, inside a luxurious villa, Wei Fang retracted his gaze, picked up the cup in front of him, and slowly took a sip of his drink.

Opposite him, a middle-aged man in a black suit said with a smile:

"Your Excellency seems to be very fond of my manor."

This middle-aged man is Yongmi, the chief judge of the Military Court of the Galaxy Council, because he had an unfair ruling against Wei Fang before, he asked Zhenluo to act as an intermediary to introduce them and let them clear up this misunderstanding.

After receiving Zhenluo's notice today, he immediately made preparations in his manor and seriously entertained Zhenluo and Wei Fang.

Hearing this, Wei Fang nodded lightly and said:

"I think, my basic information, you must have understood, just half a year ago, I was just an ordinary teacher on the C10 planet, and my biggest dream is to be able to have a single-family villa, find a beautiful girlfriend, and live an ordinary and rich life."

"So, seeing your manor reminds me of some of my previous lives, and I feel a little emotional."

Yongmi smiled, his eyes also showing memory, and said:

"Indeed, the experience of being young is the truest and most beautiful part for us.

"Don't look at me, I've lived for hundreds of years, and now I'm an eighth-level professional, a justice of the Galaxy Council, and I wield a lot of power.

"But I was happiest at that time. When I was in my twenties and had not yet become a transcendent person, I spent living in a low-rent house, drinking happy water, and playing games.

"However, those times can only be left in memories, and they can never be returned."

He paused, suppressed the emotion, and then got to the point:

"The main purpose of meeting Your Excellency today is to resolve the little misunderstanding between us, because my judgment is not enough, and it has caused a certain amount of damage to Your Excellency's reputation, which is my fault

"Fortunately, this incident has not expanded its impact, and I have made up for it in time."

He paused, waved his hand lightly, and something fell lightly in front of Wei Fang's body, suspended in mid-air.

Wei Fang lowered his gaze and found that it was something similar to a crystal, crystal clear, but completely different from crystal.

He just glanced at it, and he actually felt a wave of sadness spreading, and with his current will, he had to add some strength to resist.

More importantly, in this matter, he perceived many beliefs, similar to the ninth-level knowledge he had come into contact with in the Galaxy Transcendent Academy.

Thereupon.

Wei Fang already had a guess, and asked rhetorically in a tone of affirmation:

"Something of the gods?"

Yongmi nodded and exclaimed:

"Yes, it's a god's thing.

"The tears of a great god, to be exact, but not from the Galactic civilization itself, but from years ago. In a war of civilizations, a harvest for me.

"Now, it's for you."

Wei Fang's eyes blinked, stretched out his fingers, and made contact with this god's tears, feeling a huge flow of information, and inside, there seemed to be a huge amount of knowledge hidden.

Of course, this is only an accessory, and most importantly, it is the emotion itself carried by this god's tear.

If you use it as a weapon and detonate it, you will be able to affect the opponent's spirit and will.

And when you reach the eighth level, it is very advantageous to get a head start.

He put the tear of the god in his hand, bowed his head slightly at Yongmi, and said:

"I have already felt your sincerity.

"I like your gift very much, and from now on, we will be friends."

No matter in which civilization or in which era, the things of the gods are the most precious things, Wei Fang originally thought that the other party might give him the corresponding resources, or replace them with the corresponding transcendent equations, but he didn't expect it. You can get a thing that belongs to a god.

It was a bonus.

It can be seen from this that these veteran transcendent civilizations of the galaxy have such abundant wealth in their hands.

Seeing Wei Fang accept the gift so neatly, Yongmi was in a happy mood and laughed, and said:

"Actually, the things of the gods are indeed precious, but they are not as important as you think, at least, for our galaxy civilization?

"In the long history of the galaxy civilization, we have fought countless civilizational wars, won and lost, and plundered many riches.

"Now, a considerable number of these eighth-level professionals of the Galaxy Civilization are holding similar items in their hands, which can be regarded as a symbol of family status, and it is also part of the strength.

"Hehe, if one day, you have a conflict with an old eighth-level player, you must be careful about this, sometimes, living a long time means that you will gain more, and it means that his strength will be stronger."

Wei Fang nodded, indicating understanding.

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Good evening, everyone!