Marvel: I am above all things

Half a month later, Zhang Li's body was thoroughly studied by Stark and Dr. Banner.

Zhang Li's complex genetic structure was not difficult to analyze, but there was no logical theory for the complex energy fusion in his body.

After all, it was a new world, and the level was not high. Compared with Stark and Banner in other universes, even if their wisdom reached the peak of wisdom in this universe, they were still not good enough.

But the result was good. With the combined efforts of the two, they still developed three tubes of super serum based on Zhang Li's genes.

However, due to time constraints, there was no time for experimental verification.

Zhang Li asked Stark to order Jarvis to clear all research records and delete the relevant memories of Stark and Banner to ensure that no traces would be left before rushing to Kamar-Taj to find Ancient One.

Under the arrangement of Ancient One, Zhang Li became Wang's assistant and a wizard apprentice guarding the Hong Kong Temple.

Because the wizard Ancient One used the power of the Time Stone to seal Zhang Li's ability, he is now useless except for his strong body.

Wang would send Zhang Li to Kamar-Taj to learn magic every day.

Although Zhang Li has learned a lot of magic, he cannot borrow power from himself because he is now sealed. He can only practice slowly, communicate with Vishandi and borrow power from him.

"Everything in the world has magic power. Your body has been transformed by divine power, so it is easy to cultivate magic power. The reason why you have not been able to cultivate magic power for three months is just because you are too worried. Relax and let nature take its course."

Wang pointed out Zhang Li.

"Old Wang, you have said this a thousand times!"

"Logically speaking, you have experienced magic before, your body is full of energy, and you have read a lot of magic books before. Even if you are in a sealed state, your magic talent should be top-notch. And you have not been able to communicate with Vishandi for three months, which only shows that your heart is not calm enough."

When they fought before, Wang found that Zhang Li's magic talent was not weak. During the three months of communication, many of Zhang Li's ideas made him feel suddenly enlightened.

So Zhang Li has not been able to complete the most basic magic practice for three months, which makes Wang very confused.

"Maybe I should learn Qigong."

Wang said: "Qigong is more difficult to learn than magic. If you compare it, you only need to control one percent of the energy in your body to communicate with Vishandi and borrow enough magic power. To learn Qigong, you must be able to control at least one tenth of your energy to get started."

Before Zhang Li was sealed by the Ancient One, the energy mobilization of his body was just a thought, but now as an ordinary person, he was constipated because of indigestion a few days ago!

Four days of boring practice passed. This night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. After the cool breeze, Zhang Li felt refreshed. He immediately sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.

The bright moon sends sorrow, but unfortunately there is no moon in the void. I wonder if Reina and Reida are okay?

Zhang Li had a lot of thoughts, and the past things turned back and forth in his mind. Gradually, those complicated thoughts gradually faded, leaving only a white moon in his heart.

After checking the temple as usual, the king, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly felt a strong magical fluctuation coming from Zhang Li's room, so he set up a magic circle to isolate the outside world and let Zhang Li feel it.

If the king wanted to take a look, he would definitely be surprised by Zhang Li's current situation.

There was a shadow sitting cross-legged on Zhang Li's head, and his appearance was exactly the same as Zhang Li's.

It turned out that Zhang Li's soul had left his body!

Zhang Li felt that he seemed to have been summoned, so his consciousness followed the guidance and drifted with the current. Finally, he came to a black lake.

"Do you want power?"

A cold woman's voice echoed in his ears.

Zhang Li turned around and saw a vague figure of a woman. Although the person was close in front of him, he could not see her face clearly.

Is this Vishandi? A woman?

One of the three Vishandi seems to be a woman.

In order to make sure that he did not find the wrong person, Zhang Li respectfully saluted and asked: "Excuse me, are you the great Vishandi?"

"No, but my power is even stronger than theirs. Do you want it?"

Hmm? Not Vishanti? But I clearly communicated according to what was said in the book!

"Uh... May I ask what your real name is?"

If he borrowed the power of some evil god, I'm afraid that Ancient One would have a hard time explaining it!

"Hehe... I am the beginning and end of everything."

"Uh... Sorry, I'm here to find Vishanti, do you know where he is?"

Death was a little surprised. Did this little guy in front of him reject him?

In fact, Zhang Li hadn't reacted yet that the person in front of him was Death itself. He listened to the other party's speech and thought it was some evil and powerful demon.

When Zhang Li saw Death, it was like someone suddenly told a murderer that he was God and could fulfill the murderer's wish.

This span was too big, far beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

"Hahaha... You will come to me again..."

Zhang Li felt that he was like a sweet cake being targeted by the evil god.

The black lake that Zhang Li stepped on suddenly lost its support, and Zhang Li fell into the lake and was choked by the black lake.

This mouthful of black lake water is the evolution of the divine power of death, and it is also the power that death lends to tension.

Scarlet eyes suddenly opened in the lake and stared at Zhang Li, as if they wanted to tear him apart and eat him. Fear suddenly rose in his heart, and his ankle was suddenly dragged into the depths of the black lake as if someone had grabbed it.

Zhang Li fell into a coma. After an unknown period of time, he opened his eyes again and found himself in a bright place.

The white light was shining on the stone pillars all around, and there were strands of golden light entwined, which looked sacred and bright.

This is the holy land of gods!

Zhang Li looked up and saw three giant gods looking at him with their brows lowered. The appearance of the three gods was roughly the same as the illustrations in the history of magic. They are the trinity of Vishanti!

"Zhang Li has seen Vishanti."

Although he had read the history of magic, he failed to remember the names of the three gods accurately. He only remembered that the one on his right was Agamotto.

Osit looked at the ancient divine power flowing in the depths of Zhang Li's soul. She frowned, exchanged glances with Hoggs and Agamotto, and decided to reject Zhang Li's inner desire.

Because Zhang Li had been marked with death, they did not dare to give him power easily, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

After Zhang Li performed the ritual, he was about to ask for help, but Osit interrupted him: "We can't lend you power, you should seek help from other gods!"

"Ah?"

Zhang Li raised his head, and Osit waved his hand directly, and then excluded Zhang Li's consciousness.