Jelly World Heian Kyo, Yesha's shrine.

There was an additional well on the back mountain of his shrine, which was made by Sadako.

Before, Ye Sha climbed out of that well after being freed from Sadako's claws.

At this moment, Ye Sha had to run towards the back mountain with a sad face, not far, only a few hundred meters away.

But I heard a loud explosion just after halfway through the run.

The back mountain exploded!

A beam of light soaring into the sky, dozens of meters thick, directly broke through the clouds. After a long time, the deep starry sky shaking like a lake... The remaining detectors could sense super-high energy reactions.

The researchers estimated the power of "the energy impact of a nuclear explosion equivalent to 500,000 tons."

But this is obviously not a diffusion type. The light column is extremely powerful and soars into the sky, as if it is just to break the blockade of the wellhead.

"One force will bring down ten times." Mo Qiong saw that Sadako's well had been razed to the ground, and the hill was gone, leaving a pit dozens of meters wide.

The violent vibration caused cracks on the surface, causing the shrine and dozens of houses around to collapse.

This is still the aftermath left by the impact. If it is a diffuse explosion, Heian Kyo will become Heian pit.

The beam of light gradually disappeared, and the old man in the star robe in the air looked disgusted. His gloves emitted a white halo, and the five gems on it shone brightly.

There were three golden cursors of three suns, three moons and three stars floating above the head.

I don’t know what matter is composed of, just like the aperture above an angel’s head, it seems to be just an external manifestation of power.

Ye Sha lay on the ground, holding his head with both hands, and then said, "Is this the law..."

"Hmm? Why do you say it's a law?"

"I feel it. When I see the cursor, I feel that it is the degree of condensation of the law in the long river." Ye Sha said.

Mo Qiong was stunned. He had no feeling at all. It seemed that if he saw it through time and space, he would not have such feelings. Instead, he felt that this thing was ugly...

"Chief! Who is this?" Ye Sha said tremblingly.

Mo Qiong said, "He was burning a few fruits before, and one of them was the planet under your feet."

"..." Ye Shasheng had no desire.

He understood this sentence, the world like gods and demons, and the world he saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

However, such a strong man shivered again at this moment.

I saw a cold and pale hand resting on the old man's shoulders.

The old man suddenly turned around with a look of a ghost, and immediately looked at Sadako who appeared behind him.

“Uh…”

The old man struggled in mid-air in pain, opening his mouth but couldn't breathe, and his expression was distorted with suffocation.

I saw that his hand with gloves painted himself several layers of light, green, yellow, red, and blue, seemed to have tried it all.

But it was useless, he just couldn't breathe.

In pain, he struggled for a while, and a white light suddenly flashed across his face, turning into a sage posture, extremely calm.

With a grab of his hand from the air, Sadako compressed her palm, and then she was shocked and turned into a crystal.

Then he opened his mouth, and seemed to be unable to breathe, so he touched his head twice. He touched the top of his head, the back of his head, left and right, all of which were touched everywhere.

A few seconds later, he used his finger to draw in the void, drawing a three-dimensional picture, and blue light would be left when the fingertips outlined.

Then he saw dots connected into lines, and first connected into faces. Within one minute, he drew a lifelike "brain".

Each wrinkle is extremely detailed, and the nerve lines inside flash countless tiny lights. These tiny lights collide on one line after another, creating a blue 'pulse spark'.

Such collisions occur billions of times per second, making this "blue light brain" look very gorgeous.

Such a moving brain floats aside in the form of fluorescent substances.

Then, the old man touched his heart with his hand, his expression twisted again, his body trembled, and his head tilted and fell, as if he was dead.

But the "blue light brain" was still floating, gathering a ball of air and supporting the old man's body.

Then the gloves flew up automatically, and the fingertips cut open the old man's chest, took out the heart, and then drew a blue-light heart inside in the same drawing form.

The heart seems to be very simple, it is completed in just three seconds.

Then the gloves flashed yellow light again, and the old man opened his eyes and recovered as before.

Then, like the lion's head, I was wearing my heart with one hand, as if I was repairing it...

Mo Qiong was fascinated by the sight, and the researcher beside him murmured: "Did he build a brain with energy? In terms of components, it is a light brain, and in terms of structure, it is a biological brain."

"How does it set the energy at a specified position? The equation of its precise microscopic particle position must be very advanced! Only with the wave equation and matrix mechanics, it is impossible for us to be so accurate."

Mo Qiong hurriedly said, "Calm down! This is the mysterious universe, and people can use more natural laws than us."

The researcher suddenly looked regretful and then said: "Do you know what concept can you use pure to create a human brain? The thinking speed can be close to the speed of light."

"The earth cannot be used." Mo Qiong said.

"It's good to use other universes, but other universes cannot develop technology." The researcher said.

In fact, the society has already planned to establish a scientific research base in the Immortal Cultivation Universe, not to benefit that universe, but to borrow the thinking power of the Immortal Cultivator to accelerate development and feedback to the Earth.

The thinking power of an old Nascent Soul monster is ten times stronger than that of ordinary earthlings. This thinking power is not just calculation power, but includes perception, memory, understanding, association, analysis, judgment, etc. Especially association, the brain-stimulating ability of immortal cultivators is top-notch, commonly known as insight.

However, even an immortal cannot have the mindset that is close to the speed of light, and it is even far from it.

I don’t know if his seemingly pure brain is really that powerful.

"I can learn slowly in the future. I will try to communicate with him first." Mo Qiong said.

After saying that, Mo Qiong shot his mental power through the universe.

...

The old man is a 63rd Ring Alchemist, a legendary existence.

It’s not that he has seen ghosts, and although he has not participated in the refinement of some ghosts and living dead people, there are people in the world who study these things.

But he had never seen such a difficult ghost.

However, it was out of the curiosity of an alchemist that he discovered the strange objects in the plane fruit and took them out to study them, but he was actually plagued by resentment.

A kind of thing that seemed to be full of resentment always locked in him.

If you are plagued, just be plagued. He doesn't believe it, but he can't get rid of it.

However, the result is that it really cannot be removed...

He used all the purification, the disintegration of resentment, the dissolution of the mind, the deconstruction and recasting, but it was useless.

That resentment always lingers with him, and his stubbornness allowed him to describe it in an extremely terrible metaphor: I really think I am so looking like this.

That’s right, it’s this feeling, a feeling that you are born with resentment locked in is part of yourself.

Even if he recast his flesh and blood, it actually existed.

Not only is it resentment, but also the ghost who comes with resentment, just like the law itself, immortal.

For the first time, he encountered something that clearly had many weaknesses but could not be eliminated.

Every time he thought that after he purified the other party, the other party would appear inexplicably and give him a "surprise".

I thought to myself, then I won’t kill you, please seal the head office!"

The old man looked at the crystal in his hand and strengthened the seal while curling his heart.

However, suddenly, the ghost in the crystal turned into a ray of resentment and disappeared.

Just as the old man was extremely surprised, a cold and pale hand slapped his shoulder again.

"..." He finally couldn't help but express his expression of "why is this?"

He didn't know that technical seals were meaningless to this characteristic ghost, because it was not a ghost, but something almost like executing a program.

This kind of "process" is like a thing, for him, can only be described by rules.

Fortunately, the other party couldn't kill him. The female ghost either suffocated him or caused his heart to stop suddenly, and these were not considered vital to him.

Despite his strange ability, this female ghost seemed very stupid, and even said that he had no intelligence. He refined an energy heart and immediately let the female ghost do nothing to him.

It is very convenient to repair alchemy products, and it is just a matter of stopping refreshing.

Let the female ghost hurt, as a legendary alchemist, you will not be killed by this trick of killing mortals.

"It's just that it's too troublesome to bother me. How can I study and practice in the future..." the old man frowned and thought to himself.

Will you live with this female ghost in your life? When you sleep, the female ghost crawls onto the bed with a mighty momentum. While practicing, the female ghost suddenly appears behind her back and holds her neck. When she is alchemy, a pile of hair appears in the stove?

Even when communicating with friends, she might have changed into one of them, and suddenly changed her face and pulled him into the well.

"Bang..." The cold and pale hand rested on his shoulder again.

The old man looked back at the female ghost helplessly, feeling that being beaten by these cold and bone-banged hands every day was enough to make him unable to do anything.

Some kind of power like the law of fear is affecting his mind. Although he can basically ignore it, it makes him restless and unable to practice calmly.

I am patted on the shoulder every day, but it doesn’t matter if I am once or twice, thousands of times? I patted my shoulders for a lifetime? Wherever I go? How can this be done?

However, while he was helpless and irritable, he also aroused strong curiosity and unwillingness to admit defeat.

"Things that cannot be deconstructed by alchemists! Without unsolvable existence, everything can be melted..."

The old man licked his lips and let the female ghost lie on his shoulder, showing an excited expression.

"You have successfully aroused my interest, ghost."

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Chapter completed!