He Has a Dragon

In this way, after sorting out Ying Zheng's incomplete memories, Wang Le, who had already felt tired, lay down on the bed and fell asleep without thinking about it.

The Battle of Jingxing Mountain that had just ended had spread throughout the upper circles of Forty-Nine City. It can be said that some people were happy and some were worried.

The forces close to Wang Le were of course extremely happy.

Even those neutral aristocratic families breathed a sigh of relief and no longer worried.

After all, Wang Le's victory means that the existing rules and tacit understanding will not be destroyed by external forces, allowing these neutral forces to benefit from this.

As for the forces standing on the opposite side, facing Wang Le's victory at Jingxing Mountain, they are undoubtedly walking on thin ice and uneasy, and many people are filled with despair deep in their hearts.

Of course, Wang Le would not care about this kind of power reshuffle in the upper class, nor would he have any interest in knowing.

To put it simply, Wang Le now only values ​​the relatives and friends he cares about, and his continuous progress on the road of martial arts. As for other things, that's all.

In the next few days, except for accompanying Mu Xiyan, Wang Le basically spent the rest of the time practicing the supreme spiritual consciousness technique obtained from Ying Zheng's incomplete memory.

The most awesome thing about the spiritual consciousness technique obtained from Ying Zheng is that it can split one's own spiritual consciousness into multiple parts, and then each part of the spiritual consciousness can do different things at the same time.

For example, the First Emperor Ying Zheng practiced this supreme spiritual consciousness technique and refined his natal magic weapon into twelve bronze men. He could use the twelve bronze men of his natal magic weapon at the same time to form a killing array to fight with the enemy.

Not to mention the fact that Ying Zheng later reached the so-called pinnacle of martial arts and won the peak divine battle that will forever be remembered in history. The twelve bronze men, the magic weapon of his destiny, were undoubtedly refined into artifacts.

However, during this trip to the tomb of First Emperor Ying Zheng, Wang Le did not find the slightest trace of the twelve bronze figures of the artifact.

This made Wang Le naturally suspect that the destroyed storage bag most likely contained the artifact Twelve Bronze Men.

Every time he thought of this, Wang Le couldn't help but feel doubly regretful.

After all, Wang Le is very clear about the power of the artifact through the butterfly artifact in Nanhua Temple.

Getting back to the topic, the name of the supreme spiritual consciousness skill practiced by Ying Zheng is very strange, called "Three Thousand Whirlpool Worlds". This made Wang Le still confused even after reading through the content.

Although the name "Three Thousand Whirlpools of the World" is very strange, Wang Le practiced this supreme spiritual consciousness skill very smoothly, and there was no incomprehension or confusion.

There are nine levels in "Three Thousand Whirlpool Worlds". After practicing the first level, you can divide your consciousness into two. When you complete the second level, it will be divided into four, then four into eight, and then eight. For sixteen…

By analogy, after each level of cultivation, one's own consciousness can continue to be split, until the ninth level of "Three Thousand Whirlpool Worlds" is reached. Wang Le estimated that one's own consciousness can be divided into 256 parts.

It would be fine if it was just to split the consciousness without damaging the brain. What frightened Wang Le was that during the process of cultivation, the split consciousness would eventually become stronger and return to its original state.

To use a vivid metaphor, this is like cutting a ten-pound watermelon. First, it is divided into two halves. After each half of the watermelon weighs five pounds, it becomes the original ten-pound watermelon. Then it opened one by one and turned into a watermelon weighing four pieces and five kilograms.

Next, wait until the four pieces of watermelon weighing five kilograms each weigh ten kilograms before continuing to cut them.

To put it simply, in the process of cultivating each level of "Three Thousand Whirlpool Worlds", it is the process of the split spiritual consciousness growing and returning to its original state.

The higher the level of practicing this supreme spiritual consciousness technique, the more powerful one's own spiritual consciousness becomes.

Because after one's own spiritual consciousness has been continuously fragmented through the practice of "Three Thousand Whirlpool Worlds", it can also be reassembled and restored to integrity.

It can be said that the more he practices and the more he understands the supreme spiritual consciousness technique "Three Thousand Whirlpools of the World", the more Wang Le feels that this trip to the tomb of First Emperor Yingzheng is really worth it.

Not to mention that during the process of exploring the tomb, Wang Le also obtained the legendary soil and a batch of extremely precious medicinal materials.

Of course, there is also the Taoist treasure that was chased all the way to the border of Outer Mongolia before being successfully recovered, but it is a supreme treasure that can affect time.

Closer to home, the excavation of spiritual treasures needs to be done in a timely manner and should not be rushed. Therefore, Wang Le did not dare to relax for a moment while practicing "Three Thousand Whirlpool Worlds" crazily.

Because Wang Le was born with the talent of dual-tasking, during the process of practicing "Three Thousand Whirlpool Worlds", he realized it very quickly.

With a calm mind, even if Wang Le practiced "Three Thousand Whirlpools of the World" unhurriedly, he would unknowingly touch the bottleneck of the first level.

If Ying Zheng knew that Wang Le had achieved such an achievement just a few days after practicing "Three Thousand Swirling Worlds", he would be so unbelievable that he would be completely stunned!

But Wang Le himself was not surprised by this.

Because in martial arts, no matter what kind of skills he practiced, his speed was very fast.

No matter how fast you practice "Three Thousand Whirlpool Worlds" this time, it is normal. On the contrary, Wang Le will feel strange if the speed of practice is slow.

This morning, when Wang Le encountered a bottleneck and planned to relax completely, he drove directly out of his and Mu Xiyan's wedding room and sped towards Xiao Yuanfang's residence.

As for Mu Xiyan, because the course has ended, according to the original plan, she has to return to her unit in Feicheng.

But plans often fail to keep up with changes. Now that they are newlyweds, Mu Xiyan doesn't want to leave Sijiu City at all.

So Mu Xiyan asked the subordinates of her old man Mu Zhengnan to say hello to the University of Political Science and Law, and then they were naturally hired to teach at the school.

It just so happened that freshmen were entering school recently, so Mu Xiyan's new job has become relatively busy.

This also forced Wang Le to drive to Xiao Yuanfang's home alone, just in time to meet Lulu, who had just finished summer camp and returned by plane last night.

After a while, when Wang Le had just parked the car and got out, Lulu, who had not seen him for a long time, ran out of the door and threw herself on Wang Le, hugged him tightly, and shouted excitedly: "Brother, Lulu misses you so much! "

Wang Le first laughed and hugged Lulu and spun around twice before letting her down. Then while stroking the head of Lulu, who had grown taller, he replied: "We haven't seen each other for a year. Brother, I miss you so much." Expose you!"

"Really?" Lulu asked happily and expectantly.

Wang Le smiled and nodded in response: "Of course it's true."

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