Overgod Ascension

The bonfire was swaying, light and dark.

From the depths of the cave, Hou Yong's low voice and the woman's scolding came, occasionally accompanied by a few clear crisp sounds.

Wu Ming ignored it and quickly scanned the manuscript with his eyes.

This manuscript is obviously the painstaking work of Jia Kongming. Every word is like a small regular script, each stroke is very clear, and there are a large number of exquisite illustrations next to it.

"Most of this manuscript is the revised "Phantom Spirit Illustrated Book", which may be enough to cause the map of the entire Flame Continent to be updated..."

Wu Ming turned to the back.

In the second half of the manuscript, there were some travel notes and essays written by Jia Kongming. The records were quite sloppy and even had alterations, but they attracted his interest the most.

Because here, Jia Kongming has already put forward his third major theory-"racial advancement"!

'This world is filled with countless phantoms, full of mysterious charm, but racial status is like a chasm in front of us... This arouses my great interest... What kind of power can be used to break this bondage? ? ’

'As we all know, on top of harmless eidolons, eidolons that can be used by spirit controllers have three basic standards: ordinary, elite, and outstanding. However... even outstanding level eidolons cannot break through the restrictions of the Warmaster. , reaching the king level! ’

‘Therefore, I have added and divided the upper-level races after excellence. The phantoms that can be promoted to the monarch level are the silver race! Those who can be promoted to the king level are the golden ones! ’

'However, even the most otherworldly Golden King race cannot reproduce the rumored abilities of the four imperial phantom beasts. Therefore, I boldly speculate that there is another level above the golden phantoms, and that is the The emperor level of the four great phantoms of earth, fire, wind and water, or you can say - god! ! ! ’

'On top of the four great god-level phantoms, there is the savior of the phantom world, the only creation god... I really want to see its glory, even if I die immediately, I will be satisfied... Unfortunately, the creation god has already passed away after all. Fall...'

…

"Sure enough, above excellence, is there any racial hierarchy?"

Wu Ming thought silently: "Ordinary, elite, outstanding, silver, gold, god, and the last creation god! There are seven levels in total... The so-called god-level phantom must be related to the force of the world, otherwise it will not be possible at all. Achieve the legendary destruction of the world..."

"And the mountain tortoise from before is also recorded in this Phantom Illustrated Book. It is a silver species! Being able to advance all the way to the monarch level, no wonder it is so sharp..."

He turned to the back and saw a dense collection of experimental data, including Jia Kongming's examples and experiences of trying racial mutation. Any piece of it would be priceless to the outside world.

"There are no successful cases in the elemental world, and it cannot be promoted in the divine and underworld world. Only the living world is the best specimen for trying racial mutation?"

Wu Ming's eyes moved and he looked again: "I found it, the wolf type! There are also bird types!!!"

There is no doubt that this is the information he values ​​the most. Otherwise, the elite evil wolf, even at the top of the warrior level, would not be of much use.

And replacing and cultivating other phantoms is extremely troublesome.

But now, Jia Kongming's racial evolution map has completely solved this problem for him.

"This person is really gifted. He can even be said to be a peerless genius. His understanding of phantoms is probably unmatched by anyone..."

Looking at the information on the evolution of these races, Wu Ming felt as if he was grasping a treasure mountain.

There is no doubt that this is a huge wealth that is enough to change the pattern of the phantom world!

But it's also too dangerous! It was so dangerous that even though the future Monkey King would have the dignity of a king, he still kept the matter secret and found other excuses to cover it up.

Wu Ming continued to scroll down and reached the last few pages:

‘...I succeeded. I made the Bluestone Monkey evolve from an elite species to a golden species, the Heaven-turning God Monkey! However, I also failed... Even though the Heaven-turning Divine Monkey is unparalleled among the king's phantoms, it can't break through the threshold of the god level at all...'

"This Jia Kongming..." Wu Ming was shocked: "Sure enough, the most genius scientists are madmen! He actually wants to elevate ordinary phantoms into gods?!"

Obviously, without the force of the world, no matter how hard Jia Kongming tried, he would still go astray, and his greatest achievement would be similar to that of the Heaven-turning Monkey.

In the scrawled words on the last few pages, Wu Ming could clearly feel Jia Kongming's pain and anguish.

‘...I will not fail! In order to cultivate the seed of God, I have given up too much...'

‘…It’s interesting, I found some information by chance, no! They can't even be said to be documents, but antiques left over from the ancient clan era. They mention a very interesting new system... ancient immortal arts? I have a hunch that maybe it can give me a lot of inspiration...'

'Now... I have also noticed the barriers that hinder the promotion of ordinary kings. I want to break through... I want to prove that my theory is always correct! Even if you violate that 'taboo'! ! ’

'...My idea was indeed successful, but unfortunately, I no longer have time...'

On the last page, the notes were scrawled to the extreme, and there were even dark brown spots on them, as if they were coughed up blood.

…

At this point, the entire notebook came to an abrupt end. Wu Ming silently closed the cover, closed his eyes and meditated, digesting this huge amount of information.

"Obviously... Jia Kongming was a talented scholar at the time, and he had already studied the evolution of races to a very advanced level... It's just that the realm of gods, as well as ancient immortal arts, seems to be this phantom world. Taboo, he also provoked too many enemies during the experiment..."

Wu Ming opened his eyes, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he boldly guessed: "Therefore, he chose to arrange this inheritance, and even pretended that he was dead, so that Jin Chan could escape from his shell and continue his taboo research?"

"It's a pity...I have no interest in cultivating the phantom of God..."

It has to be said that Jia Kongming did not go in the right direction at the beginning. Wu Ming was really not optimistic about the so-called Phantom of God plan at all.

Besides, the phantoms of the four great gods will all appear in the future. If we can just catch them one by one, why should we sacrifice the near and seek the far?

Contrary to this, his interest in the so-called 'ancient magic' in his notes suddenly became stronger.

"Is this... the power system of the clan era before the great changes in the phantom world?"

Wu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

His Earthly Immortal Soul, because it carries the rules of the outside world, and because of the differences in the world, is suppressed by the entire phantom world, and can only be tightly sealed in the physical body, unable to display its power.

Therefore, an analysis of the rules of the world is needed.

But now, if there is such ancient individual power system information, it will obviously be of great help to him.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming couldn't help but glance at Zuo Linling, and saw that Hou Yong had untied the rope that bound her, and there were two huge red marks on his face.

Zuo Linling was sitting on the ground, tearing into small bites of wild boar meat. He was obviously very hungry.

‘The reason why I saved this woman is not because what she learned is similar to the martial arts in the Great Zhou world. Do you want to find out? ’

"Are you full? Come here when you are full. I have something to ask you!"

After Zuo Linling finished eating, Wu Ming chuckled and nodded when he saw her coming over: "You were smart and didn't take the opportunity to escape!"

"Why do you know ancient martial arts? Are you from the Lansi Empire?"

Zuo Linling looked directly at Wu Ming with big eyes.

"Now I'm asking you, don't forget your identity... now, tell me your name!"

Wu Ming smiled coldly.

But something moved in his heart: "Ancient martial arts is another system...but it seems to have completely declined..."

"Zuo Linling!"

Zuo Linling tilted his head, but a low voice came out, his shoulders shrugged, with a sense of helplessness.

"Very good, then why come to snatch this manuscript!"

Wu Mingyang raised the manuscript in his hand.

"This is not a manuscript, but the secret record of Master Jia Kongming. It records clues to the advancement of the ancient martial arts. That is enough power to make me revenge!"

Zuo Linling's eyes flashed with luster, and she suddenly gritted her teeth: "Please give it to me, just take a look!"

"The power of revenge?"

Wu Ming rolled his eyes.

He was completely uninterested in other people's blood feuds, but at this time more information emerged in his mind, connected in series, forming a complete context: "The advancement of ancient martial arts... ancient immortal skills?"

"good!"

Thinking of this, he patted the manuscript in his hand: "It does record a strange power system called 'Ancient Immortal Technique', but it is only mentioned a little bit. I'm afraid it's not what you imagined..."

"What?"

Hearing this, Zuo Linling's eyes lit up at first, and then turned dim again. She slumped on the ground, her eyes blank: "Then...then what is the purpose of everything I did?"

"but……"

Wu Ming's voice then sounded: "It also mentioned the locations of several laboratories of Jia Kongming back then. I think if there is such information, there is a high probability that it is stored there..."

"Tell me! Tell me!"

Obviously, Zuo Linling immediately grasped the last straw like a drowning man, staring at Wu Ming with his bright eyes: "I am willing to give everything I have for this!"

When she said this, her face turned slightly red, but she bravely raised her chest and her eyes were full of determination.

"Very good, it's a pleasure to talk to smart people..."

Wu Ming clapped his hands: "I can give you relevant information, but you must swear to become my subordinate from now on, and first tell me everything about the ancient martial arts schools you have learned. Even if you are in the laboratory in the future, If you find other information, you must also give me a copy, how about it?"

"no problem!"

This condition is not very cruel, at least it is not beyond the girl's endurance.

Immediately after reaffirming, she knelt down and uttered the Pledge of Allegiance.