But if you think about it carefully, this place can be locked up by a third-order xenomorph, so there is still some hope of locking him up for a while when he gets out of control.

As soon as Yanluge walked in, the only entrance behind it automatically closed.

He turned around and poked at the alloy door panel curiously, surprised to find that it didn't even poke in like tofu, and even his "metal manipulation" ability couldn't control it.

"I call it 'rock gold.'" His Holiness stood outside the door, but his voice came in clearly, "'Rock Gold' has an extremely high melting point, and is insulated from most of the known transcendent abilities, immune to all control abilities, and can only bend it slightly with pure strength. ”

As soon as he heard the song of the law, he immediately lost his temper, and he switched his extraordinary abilities and began to toss this door.

But after a few minutes, he had to admit that what His Holiness said was true.

Except for the shallow footprint he kicked out on the door with all his might, the rest of the extraordinary abilities such as "Metal Manipulation", "Psychic Cutting", "Psychic Communication", and "Lock Word" were completely ineffective against it.

"How is this material made?" Words and songs are wonderful.

Judging from his gaze, the rune circle that was clearly not engraved on this wall was really just an ordinary material, but it was immune to his extraordinary abilities.

He had never seen anything like this buggy in his previous life.

"The deities are all written in the paper - "The Manufacturing Process of an Extraordinary Insulator Material."

Yan Lu Ge understands, the special material of daring is also the product of the combination of extraordinary ability and technology.

Ordinary materials scientists can't make it, but extraordinary people who are proficient in materials science may not be able to.

"Is there anything else I need to do?" Yan Lu Ge asked.

"Open your arms and don't resist."

Words and songs do as they are told.

In the heavens and on the earth, several arm-thick chains stretched out, automatically clasping his hands and feet, locking every joint of him.

Yan Luge even felt a slight chill behind him, a clump of sharp and sharp things clung to his skin, and if he moved the slightest, those things would pierce his spine and the gap between his spine and his spine.

It's pretty ruthless...... What kind of beast did His Holiness treat him as?

Yan Luge smiled, but he didn't resist, and even his expression didn't change.

He still put it on with those messes, and it became a prison imposed on him, and at last he could not even move a finger.

It's quite a novelty.

He hadn't been treated like this in his life.

So...... Just give it a try.

I hope His Holiness is more reliable.

"Let's get started." Words and songs said.

His voice was muffled - as an alloy mask jammed his neck and cheeks, restricting his ability to open his mouth.

A large amount of spiritual power elixir was injected into his body along the channel that His Holiness had pierced into his skin.

Ritsuge closed his eyes, his consciousness broke away from his body, arrived at the Sea of Origin, and began to ascend.

It is a quiet, deep, eternal, vast, vast spiritual ocean.

The outermost layer of the ocean was an ethereal mist, and a little inward it became a liquid stream, and the deeper it went, the more viscous and congealed it became, until it was close to the source of spiritual power, and it had become a solid, almost solid.

The more the transcendent will experience and the deeper the will scale they touch, the more they will be able to reach the center of the Sea of Origin.

The Sea of Origin will give them even more powerful transcendent abilities.

- That's promotion.

But no one had ever reached the deepest part of the Sea of Origin.

No transcendent person has ever truly touched the source of spiritual power.

After reaching the Sea of Origin, the song began to slowly but surely advance to the next level of depth in the center.

As a transcendent who had once stood at the top of the apocalyptic world, he had a fairly accurate judgment of himself - when he felt that he could be trained by will, he would be able to successfully advance through the ranks.

It didn't take much time for the song to reach the next level of consciousness, and it took no more than thirty seconds.

If he withdrew from the Sea of Origin at this moment, it would be a successful ability promotion.

But he stopped at the last minute.

"Hey—" Yanluge spoke, and the language stirred up in the Sea of Origin in the form of fluctuations in consciousness, spreading outward, "Are you there?" ”

The small voice fell into the vast and eternal sea of origin, and did not make a single wave.

No response was received.

But Yan Luge didn't care.

He calmly said, "I know you're there, I'm sure." I heard your voice last time I came in. I'm sure it wasn't my hallucination. ”

There was no answer.

"You're the source of spiritual power, aren't you? There can be no other thing in this Sea of Origin, only you. Although transcendents generally think that the origin of spiritual power is the unconscious cosmic rule, I don't think so. Maybe their level is too low to reach your presence? ”

There was no answer.

"There's a bunch of gods out there playing on your idea, you know? I think you know, after all, they came once 4,000 years ago. Those gods have bad intentions and want to dig you out of the Sea of Origin and take you away. We want to stop them, but we're too weak to beat them......"

Still no answer.

Yanluge sighed secretly.

He babbled on and on and on, but received no response, so much so that he doubted his judgment a little.

The source of spiritual power, did he really speak to him?

He had heard it......

Yan Luge didn't give up, and shouted indiscriminately towards the seemingly unattainable source of spiritual power: "The last time I came here, you said two words to me, 'You're here' and 'Go back', right? Spiritual Origin, do you know me?

"Or is it not a greeting to 'me', it's just an emotion for the reappearance of the transcendent group, and it just happens to be heard by me?"

- You are the first.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yan Luge heard a very light sentence again.

He was stunned.

"You just spoke, didn't you?" Yan Luge eagerly asked, "You just said, 'You're the first'?" ”

He was sure he heard.

There you are. You don't understand.

"I'm the first? What do you mean? Yan Yuge, who was in great shock, asked repeatedly, "I am now convinced that you really have self-consciousness from the origin of spiritual power.

"It was so surprising that I never expected it...... No one ever knew that you would be a life.

"But what do you mean when you say I'm the first? Am I the first to come to the Sea of Origin after the revival of the Reiki? Am I the first to hear your voice? Am I the first to try to chatter and talk to you?

"Well, it's okay if you don't want to explain. I'll just ask one question, just one—

"Are you still the same spiritual power source you were four thousand years ago?

(End of chapter)