"This is?!"

Meng Xuan looked at the hand he was holding the transcendent material with some surprise.

In his palm, there was a glow ten times more blazing than when he condensed Cai Tan before, and a large number of unknown forces in the surrounding void were hooked, causing a lot of fluctuations.

Meng Xuan's face changed, now this is still in the Black Forest, if the fluctuation caused is too great and attracts the attention of the high-level or the Agunoli Giant Tree, it will be very troublesome.

After all, the phenomenon that is happening now is simply difficult to explain.

He had to spread out his spiritual power, forming a barrier, trying his best to isolate all movement in the surrounding area.

The white light in his hand was very brilliant, with a sense of confusion and dreaminess, a large amount of unknown energy in the void continued to surge towards his hand, and he could clearly see that a beautiful gem phantom appeared in the palm of his hand, which seemed to be the appearance of that extraordinary material.

However, this time is not the same as when Caitan condenses.

When the phantom of the gem gradually condensed towards the entity, Meng Xuan clearly felt that some unknown force in the surrounding void actually seemed to be evacuated.

He couldn't help but frown.

Syllable!!

Hearing a soft sound, he saw that the phantom of the gem in his hand suddenly exploded, turned into a flickering point of light in the sky, and floated down.

At the same time, he felt that the unknown power that had been depleted in the void was rapidly recovering, and he soon returned to his original level.

Darkness and silence returned.

At this time, Meng Xuan felt it carefully, but he could no longer feel the fluctuation of the unknown force before, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Failed ······"

Looking at the empty palm, Meng Xuan couldn't help but frown.

This is the first time that the projection of an item brought in from the real world has failed.

Meng Xuan immediately left the place where he was and observed for a while, making sure that the abnormal fluctuation just now did not attract any attention, so he found another place and returned to the real world.

Sitting in the open space in the wilderness, Meng Xuan fell into deep thought.

Why did this attempt fail?

First of all, he was almost certain that this failure had something to do with the level of the projected object and the strange unknown force in the surrounding space.

In the past, when the color was projected, because of its low material grade, some unknown force in the surrounding space was very sufficient, which could fully supply the whole process of the projection of the color tank.

After changing the transcendental level of materials, because the material level is too high, the unknown power in the surrounding space is obviously insufficient, and the projection manifestation process is halfway through, and the unknown power has been exhausted, resulting in the subsequent manifestation process cannot continue, which should be the root cause of the manifestation failure.

"That power ······"

Meng Xuan's eyes narrowed, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

This way of projection reminds him of something familiar.

Mirage.

In essence, the mirage is also the embodiment of some kind of illusory.

The information of some fantasy objects in the real world has been blessed by special powers, and has become a reality in the virtual world, and has the effect of real physical objects, bringing legends into reality.

In a sense, perhaps, he followed a similar rule by bringing the projection of objects into the void.

It is not so much a projection, but rather that he brings some of the "information" of the object into the virtual world, and then through the concretization of the special power of the virtual world, the unique "information" of this object reacts with the unique power of the virtual world, forming a replica that is exactly the same as the real object.

This magical process of going from virtual to real is simply amazing.

Meng Xuan couldn't help but become even more curious about the true nature of the virtual and real worlds.

Now it seems that the transcendent material cannot be successfully manifested under normal circumstances, and only by finding the place where the unknown power is abundant can it be possible to manifest the transcendental material.

However, this power is elusive, and it cannot be perceived at all under normal conditions, and can only be detected when it is stirred.

However, Meng Xuan still had some speculations, perhaps, the place where the mirage and the treacherous realm were formed, there was a large amount of this power, and this power was probably the root of the formation of the treacherous mirage.

Perhaps, entering the large-scale realm and mirage, you can find this place with extremely abundant energy, manifesting extraordinary materials.

With the direction, Meng Xuan was relieved, if he obtained useful materials in the real world, he didn't have to worry about not being able to bring them into the void realm to use, as long as he found a suitable place, he would be able to manifest these materials.

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Three days later, Meng Xuan received the information that Barris had gathered with all his might.

In the past few days, the exploration of the ancient ruins in the sea has made great progress, and it is said that the exploration team of the Nine Lives Palace has passed a large number of ancient books and mysterious materials from it.

According to the latest information, after preliminary exploration, the area of this ancient ruin is at least half the size of a province, leaving behind the large city of ancient Chinar, the main body of the city is still relatively intact, and the important area of the city may retain a large amount of high-level knowledge and technology.

There are also large areas of unknown jungles and wild ruins, and many extraordinary lifeforms live.

You must know that every transcendent life is a treasure trove, and their lives, bloodlines, and parts of their bodies are of great value.

With so much value left behind, there is no doubt that this is indeed an ancient relic that has never been explored.

This discovery completely boiled over Donal's transcendent world, and even though the Chinar transcendent world sealed off this ancient ruin, a large number of unknown transcendents still infiltrated it every day, and the situation in the ancient ruins became very chaotic.

Almost a third of the extraordinary forces on the Chinar side were dispatched, and on the Suhai side, except for some watchers and those who stayed behind, more than eighty percent of the transcendent beings entered the ruins.

However, whether there is a sign of the Tree of Deception in the ruins, Barris has not received any information.

After Meng Xuan learned the news, he pondered for a moment and decided to enter the ruins as soon as possible.

Although he felt that the appearance of the ruins was very strange, he himself had the ability to travel between the two realms, and he did not feel that there was an existence in the ruins that could threaten his life, and the reason why he waited so many days for Barris to collect intelligence was also to determine whether there was something valuable in the ruins, not just a simple trap.

Now that it has been determined, even if it is a trap, as long as it has something valuable, there is also value in trying, and perhaps, he can find a clue to obtain the Tree of Deception in it.

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Night.

Drino Building, among the chairman's office.

Old Azler was dressed in a straight suit, his hair was neatly combed behind his head, and although his face was still old and thin, his eyes were bright, and he completely lost the feeling of being like a candle in the wind.

He picked up his golden pen and signed the document handed by his subordinate, allowing him to exit the room.

Azler Sr. removed his reading glasses from his face, leaned gently on the cushions of the soft office chair, and closed his eyes.

Just over a month ago, he was lying in a hospital bed and was sentenced to death by doctors.

His children are still fighting over his posthumous property.

No one could have imagined that such a person, who had almost been predestined by death, would be able to miraculously come back to life and get better and better, both physically and mentally.

It's nothing short of a miracle.

With the return of the elder Azler, all the affairs of the entire Drino shipbuilding returned to normal, and the relatives and subordinates who were still showing their teeth and claws when he was seriously ill have become good babies one by one.

This is the Drino shipbuilding he single-handedly created, and as long as he does not die, others can only look up to him.

He saw that this world had reached a point like him, where family, love, friendship, etc. were all false, and only living longer was the eternal pursuit of him, a person who had died once.

"Pete, Wari, you two stay outside the door first, I need to rest for a while, no matter who comes in and disturbs me."

Old Azler said lightly to the two tall bodyguards in black behind him.

"Yes, boss."

The two tall bodyguards nodded and respectfully exited the room.

Old Azler stepped forward to lock the door, lifted an expensive painting on the side wall, turned the secret door mechanism, opened a secret room, and entered it.

The decoration of the secret room is full of mystery, and the old Azler lit the candlesticks around the room, and the faint candle flame reflected the furnishings in the secret room even more eerie and mysterious.

Old Azler knelt down in front of a shrine.

On the altar, there is a mysterious sculpture of a black-robed man, who is shrouded in darkness and surrounded by black smoke, looking like a god who is in charge of life and death.

"Great Lord Yama, your faithful servant Azler prays earnestly to you."

"Praise your existence, you are a god who holds life and death in his hands."

"You are the beginning and the end of all things."

"Thank you for giving a new life to the humble Azler."

"I pray to you with my soul ······"

Azler knelt on the ground, bowing reverently towards the altar, reciting a muffled prayer he had compiled.

A month ago, it was this great being who had given him a new lease of life, and had brought him into contact with another world, and all his wealth, honor, and status had suddenly become inferior to dung compared to the scenery of that world.

He was always longing for the other party's second coming, giving him new orders and guidance.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that more than a month later, no matter how devout he prayed, he did not get a response from the other party.

This time, however, the prayer was different.

Rumble!!

As old Azler chanted and bowed down, it seemed to touch some strange power.

A strange singularity appeared in the void, and a large amount of black smoke poured out, condensing into a terrifying phantom in the shocked gaze of old Azler.

Dressed in a black robe, his hands were slightly open, and a hideous vertical eye appeared in the darkness of his hood.

It's like taking everything into your arms.

The vertical eyes of the terrifying phantom stared silently at the old Azler who was kneeling on the ground.

"Your devout believers, welcome to your coming."

Old Azler trembled with excitement, his voice trembled, and he knelt on the ground in a five-body posture.

"Azler, I will give you greater strength."

"You will be my pawn and shine in this world!!"

A terrifying and evil hoarse sound filled the entire chamber, and endless black smoke poured madly into the body of old Azler.

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The next day, the night.

The third port of Suhai.

Whining!!

A huge cargo ship of Drino Shipbuilding let out a piercing roar of starting, and the hull broke through the wind and waves, and gradually moved.

More than a dozen figures stood at the bow of the ship against the sea breeze of hunting.

Old Azler and a mysterious man in black robe stood at the front of the crowd.

The dozen or so sturdy bodyguards that the elder Azler carried behind him shivered a little in the cold sea breeze.

On the contrary, it was the old Azler, dressed in a straight and slightly thin suit, with a stiff body that was originally a little rickety, and the whole person seemed to be ten years younger, revealing a strong confidence and vigor, without any trembling in the cold wind.

Now, he felt that there was an infinite amount of power within him, and the feeling simply intoxicated him.

But he knew exactly where his power came from.

"Your Excellency, Messenger."

He said respectfully to the black-robed man beside him.

Under the reflection of the bright moonlight on the sea, a purple mark on the center of the eyebrows was revealed in the hood of the black robe, which was delicate like a template for a plastic surgery hospital, and it looked a little bewitching.

"The whole voyage will take about an hour, but Chinar's fleet has already controlled that area, my ships can't get too close, and if they do, the fleet will most likely fire directly at us, something similar happened yesterday."

Azler said slowly.

"You don't have to get too close, use your boat, just save some footsteps."

Lin Ya, who was dressed in a black robe, said lightly.

After speaking, she glanced to her side, where stood Meng Xuan's tall figure in a black robe, but none of the people around him discovered his existence, as if he was a transparent person.

"Yes, everything is at the command of the messenger."

Azler didn't dare to say more, and the bow of the ship was silent again, except for the sound of the wind and waves.

After about an hour, from the sea on the left, a fleet group could be seen in the distance, stationed above the sea.

Not seeing the shadow of the mirage caused by the ancient ruins, Meng Xuan knew that it must be the transcendent forces of Chinar who had arranged a huge illusion on it.

Although illusion can deceive vision, that huge fluctuation of inspiration cannot be concealed.

"Do you need to stop the boat? I asked Azler to prepare a diving device, so many fleets, it is not easy to dive in. ”

Lin Ya spoke to Meng Xuan through a deep connection in her heart.

"Infiltration?"

A smile tugged at the corner of Meng Xuan's mouth.

Hiss!!

A large amount of black silk thread poured out of his body, and the black battle armor quickly covered his body.

He had once again turned into a terrifying monster more than three meters tall, and in his slender palm, a huge war knife of nearly two meters condensed from black smoke emitted terrifying fluctuations.

Sou!!

Meng Xuan jumped into the water at once, and the black jade smoke lifted him on the surface of the sea and began to run rapidly, disappearing into the distance at once.

"This is?!"

Old Azler looked at the terrifying figure that suddenly appeared on the sea, and his pupils shrank sharply.

"He is God's spokesman on earth."

Lin Ya said lightly.

Whoosh!!

As Meng Xuan's terrifying figure of the Black Killing Form approached rapidly, the fleet group guarding around the ancient ruins immediately spotted him.