072 I chose her
The great being of transcendence will change the direction of many worlds, consciously or unconsciously, but the world itself is obviously unwilling.
The existence of most worlds has no self-awareness, no consciousness, no likes and dislikes, only the instinct of development - but with the instinct of not wanting to be demonic, the three of Hosarfi naturally appeared in front of Rayson.
For an existence that could affect the entire psychic realm, this was probably a small resistance that could be ignored.
After all, the entire psychic realm is also a dispensable existence for that person.
But that doesn't mean that Rayson's actions don't offend that being.
After all, Rayson itself is not just a human being...... Although Rayson is not entirely sure of this, he also has a vague guess.
How could a mortal inherit Wade's gift? How can they withstand the remnants of the Creator's memory?
The one who could scan the realm at a glance and leave nothing out, but he could see through Rayson at a glance...... Rayson is a little unconvinced.
Without him, it is purely because the personality of the [Creator] is too high, and Rayson is a little tainted, and naturally has a part of the unfathomable essence.
Descending to the psychic realm, although it is Rayson's differentiated spirit body, strictly speaking, he is still a human being, and he can be seen through if he is a human being.
Only God cannot see through God...... It's an iron law!
When one can see through the entire realm at a glance, suddenly a gadget that can't be seen clearly pops up...... More or less arouses curiosity, right?
When Rayson figured out this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, he was still 108,000 miles away from becoming a god, and inexplicably there might be an opponent who couldn't resist at this stage, and no one would be in a better mood.
But he soon put it down, anyway, that existence couldn't make a direct move, and through the shackles of space, the substantial impact that that person could have on the psychic realm was actually very small.
And he can go deep into the realm, and all kinds of means come out, in this case, it's really scared, and it's really hard to say whether he wins or loses.
After all, it's really not about whoever is strong, who can really take it all.
Besides, his body is in the Flame Realm, where evil gods are rampant, and it's not just a casual existence that can be walked around.
I just hope that just one Holy Spirit Sect is enough, but don't come to Hongdu Sect again.
Approaching the second live broadcast of the Psychic War, Rayson eats and sleeps well, except for nothing to study and research, that is, to be Huo Salfi's mentor.
The three of Huo Salfi could only be regarded as gangsters, and life and death were not up to them, but now they have great skills, and they are gradually encroaching on the surrounding territory.
Originally, this thing was carried out in secret, but with the broadcast of the special edition of the psychic, these three people are also famous, and their power has swelled/swelled all of a sudden, and the three of them have to be busy, resulting in only one time on Rayson's side in a few days.
For Jonathan and Monica, Rayson doesn't care, but for Hosalfi, he watches it very closely.
The reason couldn't be simpler, it's because of the precept snake ring.
With the Hallows in hand, as long as there is nothing wrong with the power system that Rayson has built, Hosalfi is the one who is most likely to ascend within five years.
However, if you don't use martial arts and spirit to correct it, the result of ascension will most likely not be a leap of mind or shattering the void, but a very high probability of elemental ascension.
Compared to the shattered void where there are no deaths, most of the thoughts that will be lost in the alien dimension are leaping, and the elemental ascension is relatively the most gentle.
The ascendant who shatters the void needs to go through the three tribulations of void, death, and nightmare before the essence and spirit can be integrated into one, and there is a high probability that they will fly to the main material realm that all kinds of chaotic energy and living beings have, that is, the earth-like environment. Most of the attributes of its ascension point are biased towards flesh/body blood, a small part is biased towards energy elements, and a very small part is biased towards spiritual consciousness.
The realm of the reincarnation of its spiritual body is 100% the realm of mana, in which life is dominated by demons and elves, and human beings are secondary, and the attributes of its ascension point are purely spiritual genera. It seems that it is easier to make a mental leap than to shatter the void, but if the memory lock after reincarnation is not broken, the ascension will be successfully reincarnated and failed, which is tantamount to feeding oneself to other realms.
Elemental ascension is the first choice for non-flesh life most of the time, such as machine spirits, totem spirits, and puppet spirits. Its ascension point has obvious elemental properties.
If you want to get rid of the identity of an artifact, the best choice is elemental promotion.
First of all. The machine spirit must first elementalize the artifact that exists in itself, and then as long as it can pass the test of the elemental vortex, the machine spirit can smoothly transform into an elemental spirit.
Most of the worlds that the elemental spirits can ascend to are elemental realms, such as the fire elemental realm, the water elemental realm, and the like, and a very small number of Universiade are primordial realms.
Broken three tribulations, thinking two tribulations, elemental tribulations - the elements are obviously the easiest, but elemental promotion is obviously not the path that people should take.
For the vast majority of elemental spirits who want to become flesh and blood lifeforms, becoming an elemental spirit is only the first step in a long march of thousands of miles, and since it is the first step, it is naturally not difficult enough to discourage all existence.
Therefore, people really want to go through the elemental promotion, although the strength has become greater, but in essence, it is a level fall.
Except for those who knew that they were going to die, no one would choose such a way back for themselves.
You must know that elemental spirits do not have sight, hearing, or taste...... The way elemental spirits perceive, the forms of eating and drinking, the fulcrum of self-existence, etc., are all completely different from flesh and blood life.
Although Rayson doesn't feel that he has a high moral sentiment, if he pulls a young man who has three views reluctantly, is not good or bad, and is only a little obsessed with strength, into such a dead end, and then promotes this road to the psychic circle of the world, he still can't do it.
After that, this path was really going to be cleared, and more than a hundred and so elemental spirits were created to remember Rayson......
Just thinking about it like this, Rayson felt a little chill in his back.
Despite this, Rayson still decided to keep this path -
He will give the right way, he will keep the shortcut, he will also explain in detail whether it is good or bad, and how to go in the end depends on his own choice.
After all, if you want to gain power quickly, how can you do it without paying a price?
At five o'clock in the morning, Rayson woke up on time.
The spiritual power contained in the lantern is like a milk swallow returning to its nest, spontaneously returning to his eyebrow acupoint.
In the Flame World, the spiritual power cultivation method that was eliminated hundreds of years ago has gradually begun to adapt to this world after being modified again and again by Rayson.
That's good for Rayson, and it's good for the world.
Half an hour later, Hosalfi entered the store with an early pick.
An hour later, the special car of the program team arrived, and in addition to the female agent, there was also the host Huo Renduo.
He ...... He also followed? The host, Horendor, pointed at Hosarfe and paused before speaking.
Hosarfi is also a celebrity at this time, but compared to the handsome Jonathan and the cool Monica, he is obviously a little shorter. For the program side, it is normal for psychics to bring their own assistants, but it would be better if this assistant was topical, and Huo Salfi's topic was obviously not enough.
Glancing at Holrendor, "Just him, he's a personal heir." Rayson really didn't want to pay attention to him, but considering that his ideas and power system still needed the promotion of the show, he still suppressed his lazy temperament.
"What is a personal tradition?" Holendor is back in the air, and there's another mystery that he doesn't know.
I knew it...... The air pressure around Rayson's body has decreased a lot, "The tradition of the ancient country of the Far East, huh...... In your words, it is the students who can really pass on the knowledge of the teacher. โ
Holendor wanted to continue to ask, but when he saw Rayson's cold appearance, his courage instantly disappeared.
Get in the car of the program team and arrive at the destination in about two hours.
At this time, it was almost eight o'clock in the morning, and there was still more than an hour left before half past nine in the live broadcast. Of course, plus the late half an hour of the live broadcast, the live broadcast is still ten o'clock for the audience.
The official competition of the Transcendent Psychic is very different from the audition, first of all, the official start of the broadcast of the competition has been delayed by an hour, from 9 a.m. to 10 o'clock, and secondly, the psychic cannot leave at will within 12 hours of the live broadcast of the program, even if his program has ended.
Finally, the live screen will be cut, and the psychic people who are playing in groups will be directly put together for comparison.
"Mr. Rayson, are you going to put on makeup?" Makeup artists are out of breath, not tired, but quarrel with some psychic, most psychics have their own aesthetics, so most of their makeup looks are indescribable, but these people are still stubborn, in many cases makeup artists are really useless.
Rayson didn't feel any rejection of this, although he didn't want to wear makeup, but after thinking about it for a while, he agreed.
Finally, there was a psychic with normal aesthetics, and the makeup artist was a little moved and seriously helped Rayson paint his makeup.
Rayson's skin in this world can only be said to be a little cold, and the makeup artist basically follows this feeling, and the final result is not bad.
Looking in the mirror, Rayson squinted, but he could feel a little handsome. To be honest, he himself doesn't care about physiognomy, but considering the role of appearance in promoting his ideas, well...... Sometimes, the appearance can indeed be exchanged for real benefits......
"Are you still satisfied?" Rayson thought a little deeply, and when he heard the makeup artist's voice, he suppressed his thoughts and nodded to him with a smile.
Well, in the future, the appearance will also have to be divided into power, and it can't be ignored - after all, the appearance is also covered by the charm, think about the extraordinary charm, if you can achieve the ultimate qualitative change, the one in 10,000 chance will burst out of real luck, then it will be hehe.
Skipping the opening of the show, Rayson was in a group with the first-ranked Jogado and the second-ranked Aunt Selena.
Since they were the strongest in this group, they were placed in the last game, and when it was their turn to play, they had eaten lunch and the time had already pointed to 3/30 p.m.
The temperament of the three of them can be calm, Rayson is not teaching Huo Salfi in a whisper, he is meditating with his eyes closed, Aunt Selena has been tossing the messy gadgets in her suitcase, and the most famous Master Chogado is basically reading books, as a disciple of the Enlightened One, he naturally reads scriptures.
The room was dimly lit, and a warm yellow light shone on a lady's white shirt.
Walking in the room, the footsteps become loud and small, giving people the illusion of being extremely empty and eerie.
Rayson was sincerely amazed by the arrangement of the room, and although ordinary people were ordinary, many times they were often able to do things that even extraordinary people had to admire.
A series of means, such as the placement of clothes, the change of the intensity of the lighting, the increase or decrease of the room partition, the interference of the pendant on the sound waves, etc., all made Rayson feel that there was merit.
Of the three, Rayson was the first to enter the room, a room that had been carefully designed and then painted with that black paint layer after layer.
The role of black paint is clear, blocking the psychic.
Of course, it can also be put another way, assuming that the garment is attached to the spirit power that will not disperse for a long time, and the other function of this room is to seal the evil spirits.
Just when Rayson was a little puzzled about what the program team was doing, eight realistic paintings slowly descended around the white shirt of the lady, each painting was different for women, but the style of the paintings was similar.
There is no need for psychics, as long as an ordinary person who has a little understanding of painting can also see that all paintings should be from the same person!
Is this to guess who owns the clothes? But instead of photographs, portraits are given, which have almost nothing to do with the original owner...... Rayson was sure that when the painters painted these portraits, they did not know what they were for, let alone who they were...... The connection between the painting and the white shirt is kept to a minimum.
Rayson shook the lantern in his hand slightly, the lantern had already placed the prepared emerald, with the peeping power of the lantern, he could peek into all the secrets on the clothes in front of him at any time, but he didn't use it immediately, but walked straight to the white shirt.
When I got closer, I could clearly see the spots on the white shirt, slightly yellow, which may have been caused by ketchup. The garment was apparently not thoroughly cleaned and was not rudely thrown into bleach.
The collar, armpits and cuffs of the white shirt are very clean, and there are not many traces of sweat stains.
Wait, this conflicts with the previous imprint, Rayson frowned slightly.
There will be food spots on the clothes, indicating that the clothes have not been thoroughly cleaned, but there are few sweat stains on the clothes, but it seems to indicate that the clothes have been well cleaned. When washing clothes, don't you soak them in bleach? It doesn't make sense.
Unless......
Rayson began to quickly scan the portraits around him, then locked onto a young lady.
The young woman in the portrait has an average appearance, but her skin is unusually delicate and smooth, and the pores are almost invisible.
The lantern flickered, and in an instant, a tenth of the emerald cracked and disappeared, and smoke came out of the lantern, but as if it had been suppressed in some way, it did not spread, but spread along the handle of the lantern to Rayson's body, Rayson's eyes suddenly went black, and he could vaguely see the smoke slowly rotating in it.
The woman's white shirt and the portrait he had just selected overlapped in Rayson's vision at this time.
Name, age, height, weight, and life history are unscrupulously shown to Rayson in a weird way.
After a moment, the swirl in Rayson's eyes vanished.
He exhaled slowly, peeping can be successfully released in the range of black paint, and can be channeled successfully at one time, it seems that not only is his choice correct, he does not need to collapse most of the gems, and the control of the lantern has also been strengthened a lot - the right choice and clear direction can save a lot of energy.
Rayson pointed to the portrait he had chosen, "I chose her." โ
"The deceased...... Miss Val. โ
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After noon, it rained heavily.
The fence of Old Tom's backyard collapsed, and the bricks and stones mixed with the rainwater covered the small vegetable garden in the courtyard, which was very sad to look at.
Smoking a cigarette, old Tom stared into the backyard for a moment, the smoke hanging over his slightly old face, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
"Susan! Susan! Susan! The cigarette was thrown to the ground, crushed by the tip of his toes, and old Tom slammed the door with his fist, and roared, but listened from a distance, and there was so much suppression in his voice that it was more like a moan/moan than a shout.
With the sound of going downstairs, the obese woman in her twenties, frowning, walked to the side of old Tom without saying a word.
Greasy hair, fat body, strange smell, not the slightest woman should be, standing there silently, as if he had been far away from this world, only a shell remained.
Old Tom pulled at his thinning hairโthe fury that rose from the sight of his walls collapsing...... As if he had received a heavy blow, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything......
In the end, he could only pat Susan on the shoulder weakly.
"I did." Quiet Susan spoke suddenly.
Old Tom was stunned, not understanding, "What did you do?" Cloudy eyes stared at Susan, and her shriveled expression looked like a dead man.
"Psychic ...... That's all I can do......" Susan suddenly hid her face and cried, "I don't believe my sister is just gone...... I don't believe it! โ
Old Tom shuddered, "You...... Are you going to make your sister die and be in peace? The voice was hoarse like cracked wood, as if blood would gush out in the next second.
"No!" Susan shouted, she used all her strength, and a tide/red welled up on her pale face, "Sister is right...... True/Phase...... She'll be happy to know the truth. โ
"I know the truth...... And then what? Old Tom's voice was so low that she could barely hear it, but this sentence was like a sharp sword, piercing Susan's heart directly, making her lose her strength when she had just tried her best, and the whole person returned to the lifeless appearance she had just been.
Seeing Susan give up everything and fall down at any time, old Tom couldn't bear it, "That'...... What time is it? โ
"Huh?" Susan was stunned for a moment, and it took a few seconds to react, "It's today, I was notified yesterday...... Already watching ......"
"Do you think it will be useful?" This child doesn't know how much courage he mustered to dare to talk to himself, old Tom's heart is sour, she can actually tell me directly, even if her father is as stubborn as a stone, but when a father faces his daughter, face? Principle? All of them can make concessions.
If only things could be that simple...... Susan really wanted to tell herself as soon as she was notified...... She wouldn't be what she is now.
Looking down at his white and dry hands, Old John shook his head, this family had changed completely when Sister Susan's accident happened.
The son-in-law's departure, no matter what the situation is, in his words, has nothing to do with him.
The wife was admitted to the hospital and was in a coma for several days, and is still lying in the hospital bed/on which she has not come down.
Relatives want to manage but don't dare to manage it, others don't do anything, just all kinds of rumors, and the relationship between people is almost scattered.
The eldest daughter is gone, and the younger daughter can't stand the stimulation and has become what she is now.
Old John wanted to cry, but his heart was already dry, and he couldn't shed a single tear.
The curtains were opened in the living room, and the heavy rain outside gradually stopped, and the air was very fresh.
Old John sat down on the couch, turned on the TV, and changed the channel.
Susan looked at her father for a moment, then turned upstairs and turned off the TV upstairs, then slowly descended and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
The two of them sat on a couch, but they didn't look at each other, they were silent and silent, as if everything could pass in silence.
Before the live TV broadcast arrived, the twelve psychics in the program were divided into four groups of three each.
Each group of psychics has different objects to face, the previous one is a hat and eight portraits of a teenager, but now it is a portrait of an old man and eight black-and-white house photos.
It is said that the more psychic the further back the row, the stronger the psychic...... Susan was staring blankly at the TV, but her mind was completely off.
She couldn't be sure if it was a rehearsal or a pretend, a real effect or a post-production special effect...... But now she didn't have anything she could do. She just wanted to give it a try, to try this last straw...... I just don't know if this straw can give her an answer that she wants to know, or simply give her the last weight......
The TV screen was cut and three psychics appeared on the screen at the same time, and their performance was so good that many people were amazed, and Old John was just bored.
He is old, his three views have long been fixed, maybe he will be suspicious of these mysterious things, but he can't let him put all his hopes on these illusory things.
Turning his head slightly, he glanced at his daughter beside him, and Old John decided to endure it, in case ...... He's talking about what if...... What if it really happens?
Old John didn't know that he didn't have much hope, and Susan didn't have much hopeโ
Many things that seem to be trying to give yourself a little hope are often given despair.
Since it is already hopeless, then all thoughts should naturally be broken, the dead return to the deceased, the living must return to the living, and life must go on......
Some people died, but not completely......