"Interesting, interesting."

"If the mysteries of formula flow and the soul can be fully mastered by me, I am afraid that I can touch a truly magical realm."

"Now, let me take a look."

Zong Shen has learned to observe the formula flow.

If you observe different formula flows, you will be able to master a large number of formulas and experience.

He expelled his mind from his body again and turned into a ball of light.

Then, activate your own shadow.

Then put the light ball into the formula field and clicked on today's fusion function.

Suddenly, a large number of formula flows appeared in the spiritual light ball.

After some calculation operation.

The formula flow emerged and changed into his fusion reward today.

"【Successfully integrated, I will receive a bundle of rootless grasses for the god-level reward]"

Look at the prompt in front of you.

A bundle of rootless grass appeared in his hands,

He saw with his own eyes that the formulas from the light ball of the mind gathered together and turned into the rootless grass in his hands.

The treasures in the vast world are nothing more than the product formed by the inner power, transformed by the formula flow.

This made Zong Shen feel a little boring.

So can everything in the world be described by formula flow?

This is the biggest doubt in Zong Shen’s heart.

Shake your head and remove the chaotic thoughts in your mind.

Zong Shen once again took back the ball of spiritual light in his hand.

After a few tests, he already understood a lot.

Next, what needs to be explored is the formula field in front of you composed of the wreckage of unknown souls.

Only in this field does formula flow appear.

Let me try it, Zong Shen looked at the formulaic field in front of him.

Once again, I began to write constantly with my inner strength.

This time I wrote it much longer than before.

He closed his eyes, was very focused, and his hands kept flying up and down like flowers.

He wrote the formulas and drifted away.

Collection on the edge of formula field.

One day, two days, three days...

One month, two months, three months...

One year, two years...

Finally, Zong Shen opened his eyes.

For two years, he kept describing formulas day and night.

He compiled the formula flow into a big net.

The formula field was completely wrapped up, and the formula field at this time was like being wrapped up by an eggshell.

This layer of egg shell is the formula written by Zong Shen in the past two years.

These formula streams are combined together to wrap up the entire formula field. They begin to shrink and assimilate.

"Very good, refine!"

Zong Shen raised his eyebrows and showed a satisfied smile.

Watching the formula flow that you knitted, gradually swallowing and compressing the formula field.

However, the swallowing did not last long. Zong Shen ushered in a counterattack in the formula field.

It began to appear that the formula he wrote was assimilated and swallowed.

And his formula grid is also beginning to collapse.

The formula flow connecting the part is being blocked.

"We will actually resist, so let's compare."

Zong Shen patted his head.

Suddenly his figure blurred.

It seemed as if dozens of afterimages of Zong Shen appeared.

Then, these afterimages gradually condensed, and dozens of Zongshen appeared on the spot.

At the same time, lift one arm, stretch out a finger, and start writing quickly.

Suppose the mind is a window, and the output of the mind's power is a water pipe extending from the window.

Then Zong Shen now is equivalent to a differentiation of dozens of water pipes from the window and outputting them at the same time.

The efficiency increased dozens of times immediately.

The writing formula flow is also dozens of times faster.

The more you write the formula flow, the more you write, like a big mouth, you begin to swallow the formula flow in the formula field.

A crushing situation gradually formed.

...

"Nothing! It's so nonsense!"

"It would be fine if you exiled the small universe of the eighth strange world and let those products get out of control."

"Now, even the ninth strange world wants to devour it!"

"What did he think this is?"

"This is the second spiritual fragment!"

"As the existence known as the ancestor of the soul, as it is only one billionth of a million in the ninth strange world, it is also extremely amazing!"

Somewhere in the strange world.

The mysterious old man in white robe said indignantly and kept complaining.

The expressions of the middle-aged man transformed by the fragments of the yellow robe universe beside him became more and more admirable.

"This guy is pretty good, he's so bold!"

"Everything dares to try, and it has some of the styles of the Dragonless God King back then."

Listening to the words of the fragments of the universe, the mysterious old man was extremely dissatisfied.

"Hmph, if you are so missed, you might as well pursue the Lord of the Small Forbidden Zone himself."

"That person's personality is more like the Dragonless God King than this guy."

But the middle-aged man transformed into fragments of the universe shook his head.

A look of disdain appeared on his face.

"This product is a fake, how can you compare with him with the rootless water thing?"

"This person's experience is truly from nothing, and it is not subject to any conditions and is completely born."

"Watching him grow step by step, this is the key to understanding."

The mysterious old man was too lazy to debate with the fragments of the universe. He was now unable to say anything, and he couldn't control too many fragments of the universe.

Now he is still worried about how to master the strange world or how to get out of the strange world.

This problem cannot be solved.

Once Zong Shen successfully reaches the top and begins to gain authority in the strange world, he may also become Zong Shen's slave.

After becoming Zong Shen masters the strange world, he can control his lifeline.

Freedom is becoming more and more out of reach.

"Why don't you explode?"

A bold idea emerged in the mysterious old man's heart.

Then he shook his head again.

He is afraid of death.
To be continued...