The Cyber ​​Galaxy of Cultivation

Chapter 173: Invisible things
The final candidates for the attack were determined to be Mrs. Anji, Mo and Nan Ling.

They will enter the Antarctic Immortality in Welling Wingsuit, while Tyrone will stay behind on the Purple Iris.

There is nothing we can do about it, after all, Tailong is too weak...

Although he didn't want to admit this fact, Tailong didn't even have the ability to protect himself after leaving the Purple Iris. This was the reality.

When Nan Ling and the other three left the light curtain range of the Purple Iris, the small empowerment devices they carried suddenly operated at full power.

It was obvious that this small device was unable to withstand the terrifying erosion of virtual matter outside.

As a last resort, Nan Ling immediately used the wind shield technique to wrap a layer of wind energy shield around herself.

The flowing wind disturbed and carried the void away from him, so that he himself would be unharmed.

The only thing that needs to be paid is the divine will to control this wind shield.

Even the spiritual power was continuously delivered from the spiritual furnace without any cost to him.

Mo's whole body suddenly burst into bright light, making her look like a goddess under the aurora.

The empowering device is useless to Nan Ling, but she can still use it, and she can use it without any pressure.

As for Mrs. Anji, it's a little strange. She also uses wind magic to defend herself, but she doesn't have any spiritual energy fluctuations at all. The virtual essences rotate around her like airflow and then disperse, and will not invade her. body of.

This seemed strange, as if she had direct control over the void.

Nan Ling looked at Mrs. Anji strangely, wanting to ask something, but in the end she shook her head and did not ask.

Mrs. Antarctica's thoughts at this time were not on herself at all. Instead, she activated her wing suit and flew towards the entrance of the Antarctic Immortality.

They are as small as dust in front of the huge Antarctic Everlasting Life.

Only when he got closer did Nan Ling realize that the Antarctic Eternal Life, which looked vague and illusory from a distance, suddenly became real again.

What was in front of him at this time was a huge portal thousands of meters high.

This is where various ships of the Antarctic Immortality come and go on weekdays, but now it is completely closed and looks very peaceful.

Nan Ling and the others paused for a moment in front of this vast portal, and then Nan Ling sent a message: [General Ling Yu Nan Ling, please come in. 】

Silence, a silence that is not long but difficult to endure.

The next moment, the portal that seemed to never be able to be opened slowly opened a gap.

[Access, respected General Lingyu, Changsheng is at your service. 】

Nan Ling was surprised. She didn't expect that the intelligent program on this ship was quite normal?
They looked at each other and then Nan Ling flew in first.

The Welling wingsuit is fully extended, which is the most flexible and maneuverable state, suitable for dealing with all situations.

The three of them slowly passed through the portal in a straight line, and at this moment the portal slowly closed...

Nan Ling frowned and said in a "rigorous" manner as usual: "Can the door stay open?"

[As you wish, General. 】

Then the portal did not continue to close, but remained open.

Nan Ling realized one thing. General Ling Yu did have very high authority on the Antarctic Eternal Life.

They cruised forward cautiously, but everything around them was silent, without any sound, and it was suffocatingly quiet.

Everyone moved forward in silence until the end of this long starship channel showed a docking port.

Mrs. Antarctica sighed quietly: "I have an impression. It was here that I got off the ship and came to this place full of longing and expectation."

"Strange, why was my idea at that time to 'sacrifice my life and blood' for the Immortal Society? I should have been the Lady Rose of the Listening Organization at that time."

Her memory seemed to be confused.

It should be said that the content of the memory does not match the content of her cognitive speculation.

Nan Ling was of no help to this situation, but Mo pondered for a moment and said, "Is it possible that you have lost or sealed your memory once in order to enter the Immortal Society?"

Mrs. Nanji resisted this and said: "How could I torment myself like this? This is the most dangerous thing to do to my own memory." Nan Ling said: "Okay, let's talk about this another time. What do we do next?”

Mrs. Anji asked: "Can't you make the AI ​​here live forever? First, ask it what happened here."

Nan Ling did as he was told.

But Changsheng's answer was very interesting: [I'm sorry general, according to the highest instructions of Lord Xianjun, all information in the Antarctic Changsheng must be obtained from the terminal of the corresponding level, and cannot be obtained directly from me. 】

Nan Ling was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this should be the confidentiality system on the ship.

He said, "So what kind of help can you provide me?"

Changsheng: [If the general wants to go somewhere, I can arrange a navigator for the general. 】

[I can also give the general an early warning to avoid being harassed by the unscrupulous things wandering inside the ship. 】

Nan Ling was silent.

'Immortal thing' refers to something that refuses to stop even after it dies?
So what is it?

At this time, Mo lightly tapped his armor, and then pointed forward.

Nan Ling saw that there were guards with guns standing on the dock where the boat was parked!
They wore military uniforms with gorgeous patterns, each of them had a standard spiritual furnace flashing on their chest, and the wisdom core inlaid between their eyebrows shone brightly.

But there's just one problem, they all look black and white.

They couldn't even see the three people flying in the distance, they just stood there quietly without moving.

Mrs. Anji was in a daze and said, "This is the Feather Guards. They...should not be alive."

She made this decision.

Indeed, based on their research on things like virtual matter, it only theoretically takes forty to fifty days after exposure to virtual matter radiation for things that originally had substance to completely lose their substance and become nothingness.

But here, the entire Antarctic Immortality is filled with virtual matter.

In other words, there are no living people here, only nothingness that has been eroded by virtual matter.

Nan Ling said: "This is probably what Changsheng calls the 'immortal thing'."

He thought for a moment and said, "What's going on with these Feather Guards? Will they still listen to my orders?"

Changsheng said: [They have become immortal things, just a residual image of the former Feather Guard remaining in this world. 】

[The real them have long lost the definition of existence. You are the only Feather Guard, general. 】

Nan Ling also felt her hands and feet were cold after hearing this.

Then he asked, "What about you?"

"You must have been eroded and lost the foundation of your existence, right?"

Changsheng said: [As an intelligent program, the foundation of my existence lies in data. 】

[Although my host has lost its materiality like these intangible things, the data carrying me has always existed, so I still exist. 】

Nan Ling knew that this was a very high-level AI because it could think about its own existence and had no doubts about its own existence.

Then he asked: "Can I take action against these two Feather Guards? Will it trigger any alarm mechanism on the ship?"

Changsheng said: [If it is the general’s order, then it is naturally okay. 】

[And please don’t worry about what will be triggered. The range of activity of these inconspicuous things is limited, so please try it. 】

Nan Ling shared the news he had obtained with the people around him, and Mrs. Nanji and Modu immediately assumed a fighting stance.

They really need more information about these 'unclear things'.

PS: It’s Friday again, I’ll give you an extra update for the weekend.

(End of this chapter)