Chapter 229: The ...... Thrown by His Holiness
The song of words and rhythms was blasted out by the Venerable Atomic Energy.
The omnipotent Director Yan Da was carried by the Venerable Mechanical Lotus Platform, and politely but unswervingly sent all the way to the door of the Third Research Department.
Although Yan Luge wanted to stay a little longer, whenever he wanted to turn back, a translucent light curtain would emerge from the black lotus platform, covering him firmly in it like a cover.
I don't know if it's the technology version of the AT stance or the transcendent version of the air barrier, although Yan Luge feels that he can still crack it by smashing a big fireball, but when he thinks that this mechanical heavenly palace was built with his funds, and if he smashes it, he will have to pay to help the Venerable Rebuild it, and he feels that it is too much of a loss.
In the end, Yan Luge could only stand at the door of the third research department and shout: "Didn't you just add a more difficult research topic to you?" As for throwing me out? As for it? ”
Venerable Atomic Energy: "......"
His Holiness ignored him and closed the door.
Song of Words: "......"
Well, well, he admits that the research topic he threw at His Holiness this time was indeed a little bit difficult.
Yes, Yan Lu Ge came to the Atomic Venerable at this time, not to chat or fulfill the obligations of the person being studied, but to arrange the work.
He and His Holiness were collaborators and fellow practitioners, and when His Holiness asked him for money, people, and resources, he would do his best to give them, and when he asked His Holiness to provide technical support or do something with the results of the other party's experiments, His Holiness would never refuse.
In the early years, when he had not inherited the Cornerstone Technology Group, a large part of the funds he had made from all over the world were smashed into the third research department of His Holiness.
Now retribution has come.
He had risen up, and he had smeared in the face of His Holiness a problem that the transcendent world of his previous life had not been able to solve for thousands of years.
"Actually, if you don't say it, I also know that I can erase the polluting power of the alien imprint in the process of traversing, and nine times out of ten it is because I have come into contact with a transcendent power of a higher level than ordinary spiritual power." Yanluge said to himself, "And this power is probably the essential reason that caused me to 'cross'."
"It may be a 'high-level spiritual power' that is closer to the origin of spiritual power, or it may be a completely new power that is completely different from spiritual power."
If you want to give a level to the level of polluting power that pollutants have, then-
Level 1: Common Contaminants (Eggs)
Level 2: Xenogeneous (offspring)
Level 3: Deities (Adult)
Corresponding to the power of pollution, there is also a level of power in spiritual power, and what transcendents can master should only be the lowest level.
According to the gods' desire for the origin of spiritual power, and the distance between the transcendents and the origin of spiritual power in the Sea of Origin, Yan Luge felt that the origin of spiritual power was at least a third-level power.
Level 1: Transcendents of the first to ninth ranks
Level 2: ???
Level 3: ???
Therefore, ordinary pollutants can be killed by transcendents who are also in the first level of power.
Therefore, although the xenomorph in the metamorphosis can be killed by the transcendental, the xenomorph mark and the polluting power in it cannot be wiped out by the spiritual power.
Therefore, the transcendent has no way to deal with the xenos and gods who have mastered the second and third levels of power, just as mortal weapons have no effect on pollutants.
It's really sad to think about it, human beings have obviously been using spiritual power since ancient times, but whether it is before or after the invasion of the gods, they have always been hovering at the lowest first level......
The new task that the Speech and Law Song gave to the Venerable Atomic Energy was to find and use that higher level of power.
No wonder His Holiness wanted to hit people when he heard this.
However, beating people is beating people, and Yan Luge believes that His Holiness will still study it seriously.
Although he was swept away from his own turf, Yan Luge was in a good mood now: "No matter what, I'm sure now that there is a power that can fight against the second-level polluting force.
"Moreover, I will also find a way, in my own way to get it, from the perspective of the transcendental."
A hideously shaped mouth cracked open on the back of Yan Luge's hand, and Yan Luge clicked on it: "You are the evidence." ”
Little Fang: Huh? .jpg
It didn't understand what the owner was saying at all.
Yan Luge smiled.
He was shocked and angry when he realized where this guy came from, but when he calmed down, he realized that this was actually a good subject to study.
He wasn't even afraid of a real xenomorph that could pollute him at any moment, or a parasite that had become a transcendent being?
"So...... Let's give you a level up first. "And myself." ”
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In view of his experience of losing control during his last promotion, Yan Luge was fully prepared for his promotion.
He brought a large number of spiritual power potions, locked himself in the A1 experimental area, opened all the heavy weapons and blockade facilities on the periphery, and then arranged a dense rune circle and two-way prohibition inside.
These things ensure that outsiders can't get in, and even if he himself is out of control because he is unconscious and contaminated by the alien imprint in his body, he can't get out in a short time.
After doing all this, he injected himself with spiritual power potions, closed his eyes, emptied his consciousness, and sublimated his mind.
And then......
Then nothing out of the ordinary happened.
The consciousness of the words and songs entered the Sea of Origin and moved through the viscous and stagnant outer fog layer, striving to get close to the deepest source of spiritual power in the Sea of Origin.
It didn't take long for him to accomplish his goal, reaching the furthest point he could reach, and then being kicked out of the Sea of Origin by an unknown force.
When Yan Luge opened his eyes again, he found that he was still sitting in place, and a layer of sparse white hair on his arm was rapidly retreating and retracting.
Judging by the degree of contamination of the body, it is no more than 30 seconds before and after.
The xenomorph sigil was just about to contaminate him when he was pressed back by his will to recover.
Yan Luge looked at the white hair on his hand, and then looked at the forbidden magic circle in the three layers inside and outside the A1 experimental area, and was speechless for a moment.
Since those things were laid out by himself for himself, even if he wanted to break through, it would take at least three days and three nights.
Unexpectedly, everything was normal when he was promoted this time, resulting in these protective means being completely useless...... Is he a cocoon now?
There was no way, Yan Luge unfolded the eight tentacles, and while he began to work hard to dismantle the rune array, he was distracted and poured spiritual power potion into the little fangs on the back of his hand that were squirming happily.
After ten minutes, the "Hunter's Cage", that is, Little Fang, jumped two stars in a row from a one-star transcendent ability (first-order transcendent creature) to a three-star transcendent ability (third-order transcendent creature).
There is no threshold at all.
Yan Luge was silent again.
He speculated that it might be due to the peculiarities of the tints themselves.
The most important thing in the promotion of extraordinary ability is the training of will, that is, to deepen one's understanding of the extraordinary ability.
And the little fangs themselves are not only a transcendent creature, but also a transcendent ability...... Does it still need to be understood?
Subsequently, Yan Luge spent another five minutes continuing to pour spiritual power potions into it to see if it could continue to be promoted, but it failed—probably because its ability was copied and its will was parasitic on him, so it could not surpass the level of "life mimicry".
After another half an hour, Yan Luge felt the new skills that emerged after the upgrade of the small fangs, and nodded slightly with satisfaction.
And then ......
Yan Luge spread his arms and lay flat on the ground on all fours, waving eight tentacles to mechanically disassemble the magic circle, his eyes staring blankly at the sky.
What he wanted to do in less than an hour for this round of retreat was done, and what should he do for the remaining three days and three nights?
Thanks to the tips of "Wuhu Lake and JKH0918 Flying Sticks~
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At the end of this month, there will be a double monthly pass, but it is a pity that everyone's vote will be saved until the end of the month (laughs)
(End of chapter)