The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

Early morning, Jilong Port Military District Shelter.

After handing over the rewards for this trip to Tao Zhen, Wang Mingyang had another in-depth conversation with him.

The threat of sea beasts landing on Sun Moon Island for the first time has basically been eliminated.

Tao Zhen was thinking about how to use the window period to transport the survivors inland.

This is a big project.

What is cause for concern is the possible presence of sea monsters in the strait.

However, there are still many aircraft remaining at the airport on Riyue Island.

It can also be used for transportation.

In this regard, Wang Mingyang only said that if he was free, he would bring someone over to assist.

No firm commitment is given.

The appearance of the Dark Lord and Purple Eyes made him feel a great sense of crisis.

Especially the Dark Lord, just a distraction forced him into a desperate situation.

If it weren't for spiritual cultivation, it would be okay.

With the help of Purple Eyes, he had already disappeared from the world.

Even the true spirit will be annihilated!

Wang Mingyang did not disclose the origin of the dark master.

Just let Tao Zhen pay more attention to the followers of the Guangming Sect.

Parasitic ancient angels basically parasitize through believers.

Whether it becomes a zombie or a person with superpowers, the host will break out of the body at the moment of complete death.

After the greetings, Wang Mingyang and Tao Zhen walked out of the command building together.

In the square, the Genting soldiers were ready to go.

This time, they brought the best of the best.

Coupled with the blessing of meteor gold armor and weapons, except for a few people were injured.

There were no sacrificed members.

On the whole, except for Wang Mingyang's encounter with the dark master and his near death, everything is still under control.

"Mr. Tao, see you later."

Wang Mingyang shook hands with Tao Zhen, turned around and boarded the flying boat.

"Little friend Mingyang, see you next time."

Tao Zhen led a group of staff members and saluted solemnly.

Under the awed gazes of everyone in the military shelter, the airship slowly took off and flew inland.

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After many days, near noon, Feizhou finally returned to Genting Base.

It made Wang Mingyang feel like he was in another world.

Compared with the shelter in the Jilong Port Military Region, the Yunding base seems to be thriving.

The arrival of the flying boat has been observed by the soldiers on guard.

Lin Ji, Li Xiaoshuang and Ming Xiuni, along with many support staff, greeted them at the base square.

After some pleasantries, Wang Mingyang returned to the library minding his own business.

The soldiers who followed him out gathered together in twos and threes to show off their experience with their comrades.

On the eighth floor of the library, all the core members of the fourth level were summoned.

He briefly described his experience with you.

"Dark Lord?"

"Is the superior ancient angel distracted?"

This blockbuster information shocked the core members.

"Well, there is another mysterious figure with purple eyes..."

Wang Mingyang raised his hand, and a faint purple light flickered on the back of his hand.

"Master, that purple eye doesn't seem to be human."

Xiao Huanyan thought for a while and said.

"Not a human being? What could that be?" Li Yuchan rubbed his eyebrows and complained.

"It's probably a pure spiritual aggregation..."

Wang Mingyang recalled the feeling when facing the purple eyes and said with some uncertainty.

Everyone looked at each other, what the hell is a spiritual aggregate?

Li Yuchan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looked at Wang Mingyang and said: "Boss, what do you mean...is he the spiritual power condensed into a physical entity?"

Wang Mingyang nodded slowly, that feeling was very similar to his spiritual sun.

However, it is purer and more powerful than his spiritual sun.

What I have to say is that the spiritual phantom of the Dark Lord appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness is quite similar.

At this moment, the purple light on the back of Wang Mingyang's hand suddenly brightened and flickered violently.

"This is……"

Wang Mingyang frowned and looked at it, and carefully probed in with his mental energy.

"Where are you and why can't I find you?"

At the moment of contact, the purple-eyed spiritual voice sounded in Wang Mingyang's mind.

"Um?"

Wang Mingyang was stunned. He knew that this purple light was similar to a beacon.

Before Zi Mu left, she said she would come find him.

Unexpectedly, he now actually said that he could not find himself.

Wang Mingyang raised his head in confusion. He would also plant spiritual beacons for others.

The messenger wooden pigeon communicates based on the beacon.

However, no matter where the opponent is, the homing pigeon can accurately find the location.

Why can't purple eyes find him now?

Could it be that Purple Eyes' beacon ability is too bad?

Thinking of this, Wang Mingyang couldn't help but laugh at himself.

This probability is impossible...

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Wang Mingyang's mind and he looked around.

This is the Library of the Heavens!

And it is on the eighth floor, which is similar to a closed space.

It is very possible that the All Heavens Library has blocked the telepathy.

"Shu Ling, can someone else's spiritual power penetrate the library?"

Thinking of this, Wang Mingyang immediately asked the book spirit in his mind.

[The Library of All Heavens blocks all detection methods, including mental strength. 】

Really hammered!

"Let's go and take you to meet that mysterious figure."

Wang Mingyang raised a smile, stood up and walked out.

"Boss, is that purple-eyed person here?"

Li Yuchan followed closely and asked curiously.

"Well, it should be outside."

Wang Mingyang nodded, opened the passage and went downstairs.

When they reached the seventh floor, many team leaders stood up and greeted them.

Wang Mingyang waved his hand, jumped directly from the patio, and quickly reached the first floor.

Other core members followed suit.

When he walked out of the library, Wang Mingyang saw Zi Mou floating in the air at first sight.

It was still a vague and illusory purple figure, but it was obviously much more solid than before.

Many people came and went in the Yunding base.

But they didn't realize that there was such a special existence in the air above Yunding.

The core members followed him out.

They all looked up at the purple figure.

Seeing that the core members around him also found Zi Mou, Wang Mingyang made a certain judgment in his heart.

This person is really a spiritual aggregate.

If the spiritual power is not cultivated, he can't be found at all.

Even if Zi Mou stood in front of him, he couldn't see it.

Only at the level of core members, the spiritual power is condensed to a certain extent.

Only then can you "see" the other party.

The purple figure flashed and appeared in front of Wang Mingyang.

"This building is interesting..."

"It can actually block my detection."

Zi Mou spoke lightly, this time, it was not a mental transmission.

But a real voice appeared.

"Can you drink tea?"

Wang Mingyang tilted his head slightly and looked at Zi Mou's body curiously.

Although this body is still a little blurry, the facial features can be roughly seen.

The appearance is more like an oriental, about 1.8 meters tall, bald, and covered with a purple robe.

As for the style, it is hard to tell, it is mosaiced and very blurry.

It is obvious that it is not a physical body.

This is why Wang Mingyang asked whether he "can" drink tea.

Without a physical body, what the hell can you drink?