Source Spirit World.

All that was in front of Welling was darkness and a projection of the dark golden outline of his own spiritual power in the sea of consciousness.

He also didn't have any concept of time.

In his senses, a short moment had passed since he had been pulled into the Source Spirit World to the time he found himself powerless to change any of the status quo.

He also thought that there was no reference in time and space, and whether the manifestation world would have passed for a long time, but such an assumption could exist, but the result could not be verified.

He thought of countless solutions and tried them one by one, but all in vain.

The only thing you can do is cast the Origin Spell.

Since the spiritual power is still there, in the source spirit world with unlimited energy, it is natural to be able to cast the origin spell.

Welling tried to cast a random fireball spell.

He clearly felt a slight fluctuation in the Source Spirit World around him, and a huge fireball suddenly appeared nearby!

That fiery red and brilliant light suddenly cut through the darkness in front of him, even for a moment, it made Welling extremely surprised.

As long as it's not in the dark, it's better than anything.

The rejection of darkness may be a trait engraved into human genes.

Then, he tried to use the Ice Arrow technique, but he couldn't see any ice arrows spawning, except that he felt the energy was running rapidly.

Immediately, he tried all the origin spells he knew.

Except for those that appeared in the manifestation world in a pure energy state, it can be seen that those meteorites, mud, fallen trees, thorns, earth thorns, etc., in the past, could not be seen by any magic that had a substantial shape.

As a result, the facts made him once again sure that in this source spirit world, everything is energy, and there is no matter.

Even if the magic condenses the matter, it does not exist, at most it gathers the corresponding energy, so that the local energy density far exceeds the surroundings, and once the spell passes, those energies will slowly dissipate, just like the endless energy that is secretly underflowing all the time.

The only thing that was a little strange was that a small fireball technique could reach such a majestic level, and its size, intensity, and brightness far exceeded the results of his performance in the manifestation world.

As a result, Welling kept casting the fireball technique, so that not far in front of him, a bright fireball kept appearing.

Although through the firelight, there was a state of chaos around him and outside the space above and below, but he still enjoyed it.

No one likes the dark, and Welling is no exception.

Without a little light in front of him, he couldn't even tell if he was still alive.

In the last attack, Welling directly split his spiritual body into two.

Enduring a huge soul tear and a blurred memory, he finally has a companion.

One was a spirit body with only a dark golden humanoid silhouette, exactly the same as the original one, only much smaller.

The two spirits looked at each other, then pointed at each other and laughed.

Of course, there is no such luxury as laughter in the void, but they all feel each other's laughter.

Welling sensed the other party carefully, but there was a very strange feeling, the other party didn't seem to exist, he was himself.

Wei Ling was disappointed for a while, walked over slowly, approached the severed spirit body, and instantly merged into his original self.

It didn't take long for him to get bored again, and he began to split again, even if he knew that he was splitting the mental projection, it was better to look at it than to look at it in a lonely state where there was no one.

So, this time, with great perseverance and endurance, he divided himself into eight, two and four, and four and eight.

The one at the front has been using the fireball technique, never stopping, leading the way in front.

The few who followed followed, each bearing different spiritual power attributes, cast corresponding various spells, and it was also non-stop.

If there is a spirit body similar to Welling, at this moment, in this Source Spirit World, you will see a strange scene.

Eight dark golden humanoid virtual figures, their bodies were like a dark golden film, enveloping the various energies of the Source Spirit World, lined up in a line, aimlessly walking towards the chaotic distance, slowly walking.

The virtual image in the lead, a blazing fireball flickered in front of him, illuminating a small space, and the rest of the people also kept changing their gestures and casting various origin spells.

Around their small team, the originally calm dark energy undercurrent was set off by various spells.

Spiritwalker?

……

As time passed, Welling didn't know how long or far he had walked in the chaos.

Perhaps, they didn't move at all, they were still in place, after all, this source spirit world did not have any concept of time and space.

Until each spirit body was exhausted and could no longer perform any spells, his mind moved, and several spirit bodies suddenly merged into one, and then he fell asleep quietly.

This process may be repeated hundreds of times until the last aggregation.

Welling found that his dark golden spiritual body had become very condensed, with many more details, even if it was divided into parts, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and his beard was clear, just like a real person.

Welling laughed, he had finally refined his spiritual power to a stronger strength in hundreds of splits and convergences.

As for the additional gains, that is, each of the origin spells is countless times more skilled than before, like instinct, the mind is not finished, and the spell has been completed.

In the manifestation world, there is no opportunity to perform the same spell at such a high frequency and never stop, but in this source spirit world, Welling can let it go.

With his character, it will naturally be a strict requirement, and in the later stage, each split body can not just cast one spell, but also cast five spells with different spiritual powers at the same time, so that the lonely group will become a few more small fireballs around them, illuminating a larger range.

……

It has been divided and aggregated thousands of times, and the eight lonely figures have already become hundreds of people.

Hundreds of small figures, arranged in a strange square three-dimensional matrix, like a Rubik's Cube, marching in the chaotic world.

Every figure is performing various spells.

What was different from before was that in the past, when they cast the Golden Spirit Spell and the Wood Spirit Spell, they could only see the movement of energy, but they could not have the physical results of the spell, but now, at least, around their team, there would be light blue, dark green, dim yellow and dim silver light, intertwined and staggered.

Of course, fireballs will always appear in different positions, illuminating the chaotic void for this "Rubik's Cube".

Later, everyone in this team did things differently.

Some figures are reciting the poems of the old era, muttering and feeling;

Some figures are thinking about various spiritual spells, and they are calculating single-word tricks;

Some figures are missing Shougong, Xuanming, Nanxing and other people he once knew, missing every detail, every detail and words they experienced;

There are also a handful of figures, cursing the damned Haril for the millionth time!

……

In the middle of the night, the slave woke up from a nightmare.

She wiped tears from the corners of her eyes and stared blankly at the dark room.

It's been almost three years, and Master still hasn't returned.

On the bed next to him, Yuanbei was sleeping, breathing lightly and evenly.

She got up gently, walked out of the door, and walked to the room of the guard.

The dim light of the night made her see the wood carving, which was as silent as ever, standing there quietly.

The slave walked over, hugged the wood carving, and wept silently.

After a long time, she took out the pendant on her chest, according to what Master said, in another year, this pendant may become smaller, and if it has not been blessed with his spiritual power, it may collapse and dissipate.

In the dark night, the pendant did not become smaller in the slightest, but vaguely had a more brilliant feeling, shining brightly.

The corners of the slave's mouth smiled.

……

The space fluctuated, and in the room in the dark night, there was an extra figure of ingots.

He was a little stunned when he saw the slave.

The slave was a little ashamed, smiled hard, nodded, and turned to leave.

Yuan Bao sat down next to the wood carving, buried his head, and fell into depression.

He separated a trace of his spiritual power and left it on the wood carving of the palace, and then, entered the world of thunder and lightning that he was familiar with.

He walked aimlessly in that world countless times.

He hoped that somewhere, inadvertently, he suddenly looked back and saw the figure of the master, standing among those purple-red plasma thunder seas, smiling at himself.

However, every time, the result is disappointment.

The space fluctuated slightly, and Yang Xiaoyu's figure also appeared.

Seeing Yuanbao's sad figure, he sighed slightly and sat down beside Yuanbao.

Yang Xiaoyu also entered the late stage of the intermediate level, and this speed can be said to be amazing.

He also left a piece of spiritual power here, and it was not the first time that he had met ingots.

Yuanbao's voice was very depressed:

"Brother Yang, where will Master be?

The Source Spirit World that I could enter was an endless world of fuchsia thunder and lightning, full of lightning and slurry currents.

Yuanbei said that what she entered was a blue water spirit world, with ice and snow all over the sky, all contained in the water spirit power......

Yang Xiaoyu nodded:

"Yes, I entered a world of fire, full of flames, and ...... fire"

"Will Master enter our world?"

"I don't know, your master's five origin techniques have all reached the middle level, I have an assumption.

Perhaps, your thunder and lightning world, my fire spirit world, the golden spirit world that Shibalang entered, and the blue water spirit world of Yuanbei are actually all in the same parallel world...... However, we can all see only one kind of energy.

Just like a light, you see ultraviolet light, I see red light, and Yuanbei sees blue light...... And your master, what you see is that white light. ”

Li Lingyou walked in outside the door.

In just a few years, he seemed to have matured a lot, he looked at the ingots lovingly, and touched his head with his hand:

"Yuanbao, don't worry, isn't the little gift that your master gave you more condensed now, and it can shine in the dark, even more beautiful than when it was given to you at the beginning......

This shows a problem, that is, your master is not only fine, but his ability is still improving, and one day, he will shatter the void and return to you. ”

Yuan Bao nodded, his eyes a little bright.

"Continuing the topic just now, I think Yang Xiaoyu is right, the golden spirit world I entered is a world of metal, a mountain of metal, a flowing metal river, and a fluttering metallic golden wind......

These may be the worlds that Brother Welling entered...... In other words, maybe every time we enter, even if your Master is standing next to us, we won't see ......."

This sentence hit Yuanbao's tears, and he burst into tears:

“…… Yes...... Can Master see us? ”

“……”

Li Lingyou and Yang Xiaoyu looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

This is just their conjecture, how can they know the answer.

……

Nearly three years later, Welling still hasn't returned.

The Empire's "Hidden Dragon Project" has been penetrated, and the nine major enchantments have only truly been integrated since the present world.

But in the nine major counties of the empire, where the enchantment is covered, or in the counties where the super fiber optic cable passes, the state of being next to each other before the Great Annihilation has once again been realized, and even surpassed the old era.

Instant communication and data transmission are no longer limited by satellites.

This is undoubtedly the greatest benefit for the natural and mutant people of the Empire, and they also realize instant communication with distant relatives and friends.

Even if it is an artificially implanted mindset, as long as it is within the enchantment of the empire, it can pass through the barrier in real time, call distant relatives and friends according to the citizen number, and then achieve the exchange of minds, and even instantly transmit the pictures and images in the sea of consciousness.

It's like a miracle to be able to share each other's thoughts and states at the same time.

From the macro level of the empire, the effective management of the entire race and the kingdom has never been so convenient as it is now, and the will of the empire can be conveyed to every citizen's knowledge in a very short time.

What's more, because the enchantment system uses a super-quantum array hub or a distributed construction, the computing power is hundreds of billions of times that before the Great Annihilation, and the management system and virtual world developed by the empire are already much more powerful than the concept of "metaverse" originally proposed in the old era.

In terms of warlock training, whether it is a small clan from a poor family, a flat-headed common people, or a family of gate lords, or a child of a sect, they have already registered in the Jixia School Palace, entered the Yanwu Hall of the School Palace, and often participated in various battles and team battles.

Immediately, the "Yanwutang" of the Jixia School Palace already had the reputation of "Battle Net" in the minds of the Imperial Warlocks.

Whether you can become a qualified battle warlock or fighting sergeant, you can see the level of its ability by looking at the points of its battle network.

The last medicine and the tail tomb, according to the master's requirements, polished the body and cultivated the Yuan Shen, and in just three years, they were much stronger than Xuan Ming and others.

By the standards of the military, they can be regarded as qualified fighters, and of course, as the background of wise warlocks, they have not been left behind.

They are still far from the middle-level wisdom warlocks, and there is still a big gap.