The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1677 The most exciting thing in life (192)

As if he had been asleep for an extremely long time, when Shou Chong regained consciousness, he felt that his soul was out of his body.

A somewhat familiar human brain was soaked in the turquoise psychic liquid, and was connected to an unknown body along the tubes.

After a burst of intense mental pain, he felt that his whole body was wandering, as if he had been hooked by something, and when he came back to his senses, he was already imprisoned in an electric chair in a dark space.

"This is... the Wisdom Realm?"

As Shou Chong, who was once selected as a smart boy, he knew exactly what this place was at a glance.

The Intellectual Realm, a special spiritual realm owned by great wisdom, is a place tempered by the Niwan Palace, which gathers spiritual power on weekdays. Those who are a little stronger can temper the Niwan Palace into a memory palace, etc. derivative space.

And the highest realm is the intellectual realm.

An existence that includes all the advanced spaces of Niwan Palace!

In theory, people with the intellectual world can use the brainwaves from their brains to do anything through the power of spiritual conduction.

It's just that Shou Chong never thought that his brain would be used by others one day to merge and become an appendage of others...

Now, he is imprisoned in the Intellectual Realm.

If this situation is explained in a similar academic language in the realm of comprehension, it is actually a different kind of loss.

"Seize the house?"

At this time, in the dim and boundless intellectual world, the owner of this body heard an ethereal voice, and the words clearly fell into Shou Chong's ears: "Shou Chong, you'd better not get it wrong. Return what is yours.”

"Your master?" Shou Chong frowned.

When his spirit was in a free state before, he had witnessed the appearance of the master of this body.

In his limited memory, it seems that he has not had a holiday with this person.

But to Na Wei, everything seems to be less important. In his eyes, Shou Chong is just a tool to revive the brain. Although the brain has not been fully built yet, it is only activated to 70% of the level.

But Nawei still feels that with his current mental strength, it seems that he can become an omnipotent existence.

No one would have thought that the brain of Patriarch Wuxin, the number one wise man in the universe, would be inherited in this way by his only true disciple.

Nawei sneered.

Holding a metal cane and wearing a blood-colored cloak, he walked out of the palace step by step.

I don't intend to explain more to Shou Chong at all.

Because once the divine brain is activated to 100%, it means that Shou Chong's brain will be completely integrated with him, and at that time, it will be nothing more than to completely eliminate Shou Chong's personality and keep his own one. It's just a flick of a finger.

Thoroughly eradicating foreign enemies is Nawei's current priority.

...

Outside the castle, when the ten huge cubes were transmitted to different directions in the core area at the same time, the powerful oppression brought by these indescribable creatures immediately radiated the entire mighty imperial city below.

In the astrology club, Xiang Yi lay on the ground and clearly saw the serial numbers of these containment devices through the scope: "It's 001-010 to contain the creatures..."

As for the containment area under the castle, although Xiang Yi went alone to test it a few times, he didn't have time to fully investigate it.

Because the number of living creatures is too large, there are nearly 10,000.

Most of the living beings contained in the interval like 010-010 are stored in the depths.

It is impossible to know the specific intelligence information, and the only trouble is that it is not clear what strange abilities these contained creatures have.

But if 096 is used as the standard, the average strength of these sheltered creatures is at the peak of the Taoist gods, and the strongest is the Taoist ancestor who has just entered the ancestral realm.

"no solution anymore."

At this time, Xiang Yi sighed slightly, he had already focused his sight on the scope.

He and Wang Ming who were beside him tacitly said in unison: "I have no choice but to kill them all."

After speaking, Wang Ming and Xiang Yi looked at each other and smiled.

The hero sees the same thing, probably nothing more than that.

"This is the first time Mr. Ming and I have met. How does Mr. Ming know that I have the ability to kill them all?" Xiang Yi smiled wryly.

"It's the first time I've seen it. But I'm actually very confident in Brother Xiang's strength." Wang Ming also laughed: "Besides, my brother is also at the scene, and Lord Nawei in the castle probably didn't expect that, I am holding a single pair and jumping in front of Wang Bo."

"..."

What Wang Ming said was so reasonable that Xiang Yi couldn't refute it for a while.

To be honest, he felt that Wang Ming was right...

After all, with Wang Ling here, even if the sky falls, there will be someone to support it.

Thinking of this, he looked at his "3.2 billion light-year aiming scope" and became extremely excited, and his fair face suddenly turned red.

"Are you that happy?" Wang Ming smiled.

"Of course!" Xiang Yi said excitedly: "Knowing that Zhenren Ling has his back, there is no need to worry. If I can snatch one or two heads from Zhenren Ling, I can boast for the rest of my life!"

Wang Ming: "..."

Yes……

Except for those who are familiar with Wang Ling.

No one knew how exciting it was to be able to steal a head under Wang Ling's hands.

In fact, Xiang Yi is not the only person who has this idea...

...

Just when the ten containment device cubes appeared in full view and before they were unsealed, Odd Zhuo and Ryoko Jiugong finally explained their relationship with Wang Ling all along.

Due to the huge amount of information, Jiugong Liangzi is still in the state of digesting: "This... this... you mean that classmate Wang Ling is not your apprentice at all, but... your master?"

"Yes." Zhuo Yi nodded and said, "Liangzi, I've been sorry all this time... I didn't mean to lie to you, I actually wanted to say it at the beginning... But I still have to get permission from my master."

At this moment, Jiugong Liangzi instantly understood.

The "truth" she had been seeking for so many years also came to an end at this moment.

Because based on the timeline, the ten-year-old boy that the Japanese wandering ghost witnessed back then should be Wang Ling...

All the inexplicable points are connected at this moment.

"Liangzi, don't blame senior Zhuo Yi. I asked him to keep it a secret. After all, the matter of Wang Ling... the less people know about it, the better." Sun Rong said.

In fact, she had already made a plan.

If Jiugong Liangzi really can't accept Zhuo Yi's hidden problem, she will keep doing it...Using Ohai's sword energy to manually erase this memory of Jiugong Liangzi...

Although such behavior is a bit like plastic sisters, at least it will not destroy the relationship between the two.

As a result, Jiugong Liangzi's reaction was much better than she expected.

Although it seemed that it took a long time to digest this matter, at least it was accepted.

On the other hand, Zhou Ziyi and Qin Zong, who were nearby, really lowered their heads after hearing this, and they both looked thoughtful...

Sun Rong knew that she would inevitably have to explain after that.

But now it is more important to solve Jiugong Liangzi's side.

Fortunately, she was not angry when she saw Liangzi Jiugong. Instead, she became curious about Wang Ling's true strength just like Zhai Yin did back then.

Liangzi Jiugong: "Then... how strong is Wang Ling? Nascent Soul? Transformation God? Or..."

At this time, the golden lamp monk suddenly stood up and said: "Miss Liangzi, have you seen those containment devices in the sky? Miss Liangzi has also felt the strength of those containing creatures just now, right?"

"With the strength of Senior Jin Deng, I think it should be possible to instantly kill one of them." Jiugong Liangzi said.

"Yes." Jin Deng nodded: "If the little monk fights with all his strength, he can indeed do it with one palm. But Ling Zhenren is different."

Ryoko Jiugong: "What's the difference?"

Jin Deng: "He is, with a palm of one hundred million."

Ryoko Kunomiya: "???"