The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

"What are the specific characteristics, abilities, and capabilities of the phantom dragon?" Wei He asked directly.

‘Retrieving data.....’

A few seconds later, a large amount of information such as images and text data came into his mind.

This kind of strange existence is mysterious and unpredictable, and the research conducted by Cohen is only a summary and description of its ability.

According to the summary of Cohen Institute.

The phantom dragon has two abilities.

They are ‘virtual-real conversion’ and ‘shuttle’.

"Transformation from reality to reality..."

Wei He's huge dragon body slowly rolled, suddenly turned from pitch black to translucent, and then slowly disappeared.

Completely invisible in the same place.

After a while, he emerged again.

"Awesome! The entity disappeared completely. This is not concealment in the ordinary sense, but more like being temporarily hidden in another real world!"

The psychic energy of his body rushed up layer by layer from different real worlds.

So the characteristics of the different real worlds are quite clear.

And just after being invisible for a moment, he felt as if he was heading to the eighth level of evil, and his body was in a fuzzy position between the seventh and eighth realms.

Without any preparation, no need for any upgrades, the phantom dragon's abilities seemed like a fish in water, and it easily entered the perceptual level of the evil plane.

"Could it be that... the ability of the ghost dragon is purely to penetrate the world!?" Wei He felt a little shocked.

The second ability to shuttle, Cohen concluded, is to be able to jump and shuttle to extremely remote locations in a short period of time.

Its ability is comparable to the Star Gate Wormhole.

He couldn't figure out what the status of this phantom dragon actually represented...

"Then give it a try... first completely enter the eighth floor."

Wei He glanced back at the spacecraft, made sure that there was nothing wrong, and recorded his position in the star map.

Then he swooped down.

With a puff, a circle of invisible ripples spread out.

His slender dragon body seemed to plunge into the water, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.

After a few breaths...

The eighth level of the real world, the evil level.

In the deadly starry sky, a dark long dragon flapped four pairs of dragonfly-like wings, and suddenly rushed out of the void.

As if washed ashore from the surface of the water.

The long black dragon circled in mid-air, shook his head, and then glanced around.

"It really came in!?"

He has been to the evil plane, so he knows whether he has arrived.

At this moment, there was a flash of purple light in his one eye, and he immediately saw the skewed and twisted ruled lines of the evil layer.

Countless regular threads are constantly skewed, twisted, and jittered. Just don't want to be straightened.

Huh!

In an instant, a fuzzy figure in the distance also appeared.

Surprisingly, it is the Weihe of the Golden Crow sub-body.

Wei He moved his main consciousness to the other side of the golden crow sub-body, and then turned to observe the body of the phantom dragon.

"Without the ascension process, you are directly promoted to the monarch? It seems that the most suitable breakthrough introduction given by the Po Jingzhu is really right.

However, the monarch realm of this phantom dragon seems to have no lethal power..."

Wei He's figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye he jumped in front of Xuyinglong.

He stretched out his hand and gently tried to touch the phantom dragon. But to no avail.

His hand passed through the wings of the phantom dragon, as if it were just a shadow, an illusion. Doesn't exist at all.

With a thought on Wei He's heart, thousands of blue light spots lit up rapidly in his hand.

Each of these light spots is a spiritual spell.

He raised his hand.

Thousands of light spots flew out, and all hit the phantom dragon.

boom!

In an instant, colorful light bursts on the body of the ghost dragon.

The light lasted for a while before it slowly dissipated.

The phantom dragon is still in place, unharmed...

"Tsk tusk... it's really amazing... can't even my current monarch level hurt?"

He began to keep testing.

In this eighth level, even if he is a monarch, he does not dare to stay for too long, so he must act fast.

One minute later...

Wei He overspeed released a large number of spiritual arts, confirming that spiritual arts were completely ineffective against the phantom dragon.

Then he tried various physical attacks.

But no matter what means, all physical attacks are completely inaccessible to the Phantom Dragon.

Conversely, the virtual-real conversion ability possessed by the phantom dragon itself is also useless.

This transition from reality to reality is completely invisible and becomes visible.

But it's still useless.

The phantom dragon is still unable to touch most things, and can only barely possess a little bit of strength when it turns into an entity.

It is like a ghost, it can move and observe at will, but it can't interfere with other things.

After the test lasted for half an hour, Wei He seemed to understand what the phantom dragon's ability was.

This son of the third ascended monarch has only one ability-shuttle.

Shuttle through different levels of perception, through different levels of the real world, through the lengthy space of the universe, these are actually different manifestations of a kind of ability.

The so-called virtual-real conversion is actually the virtual shadow dragon shuttles from the spectral range that humans can't perceive to the perceptible range.

So it seems to have changed from virtual to real.

This kind of shuttle consumes the body volume of the Phantom Dragon.

The farther you travel, the harder the span and the greater the consumption. The body of the phantom dragon will also shorten and shrink accordingly.

The most important thing is that there is only one kind of phantom dragon ability. For the rest, this sub-body state completely loses all offensive and defensive capabilities.

Even touching is hard to touch, let alone attacking and defending.

Wei He himself tried his best, unable to meet the Void Dragon in the state of nothingness.

Whether it is a psychic attack or a physical attack, high temperature, light beams, corrosion, space distortion, all the methods that Wei He can use are used.

The result was only one, which was useless.

He couldn't hurt the phantom dragon child body, and the phantom dragon couldn't hurt him either.

The strange thing is that the phantom dragon can't touch, but can receive sound, vibration, and light in a state of nothingness. Valley

After measuring his abilities, Wei He's first thought was to explore some places where he could not approach or stay for a long time.

From this perspective, the breakthrough direction that the Broken Realm Orb spontaneously chooses is indeed very suitable for him.

Back to the seventh floor.

Wei He returned his main consciousness to the Void Shadow Dragon, giving Wei He the feeling of a large number of children, as if he had a lot of arms on his body.

He can focus his attention on different arms at any time.

And all the arms are doing things, that's just his multitasking ability.

This powerful ability can actually be achieved by many immortal psionicists.

Not to mention that he has been promoted to the monarch at this time.

In the virtual shadow dragon state, Wei He confirmed this state, and he possessed absolutely innocuous ability. My heart also began to become active.

He shrank quickly and reunited into a dark figure.

The human form quickly solidified, and the face and outline that belonged to Wei He emerged.

Then the skin tone is adjusted and the long hair is restored.

Soon, a completely human Wei He reappeared again.

He raised his hand, moved his body, and flew straight to the spaceship.

There is no need to open the door, and the spacecraft cannot sense his approach.

Wei He's body was like a phantom, penetrating into the hull of the spacecraft, through the compartments, and into the interior.

Without the entity, the spacecraft has completely lost its function.

He can't touch anything, which means that he can't touch everything on the spacecraft.

Naturally, you can't eat or rest.

But Wei He instinctively felt that this state does not seem to be permanent.

The phantom dragon itself is still undergoing continuous changes.

At the moment, this change, or this kind of promotion, should not have been completed yet.

So he has to wait slowly.

Patter.

A spare incubator on Wei He's side was opened from the inside.

A group of fist-sized flesh and blood flew out, twisted and grew in mid-air, and quickly divided into two pieces.

The two flesh and blood deformed rapidly, and in less than three seconds, they grew into two white tender palms.

"Since I can't touch most things and I'm not as strong as a little baby, I'll separate the sub-body to help me operate it." Wei He's face was calm and he separated a trace of psychic power to manipulate the two groups of his own flesh and blood.

Soon, two small white wings grew on the backs of the two palms.

A large number of jet propulsion holes are also grown on the wrist to facilitate flexible flight changes.

Watching the little wings chuckle and chuckle, he started to operate all the facilities in the spacecraft with both hands.

Wei He smiled with satisfaction, and floated his two small winged hands on both sides of him, making it easy to operate the spacecraft at any time.

"It's almost now. The Wall of Eternal Sleep, look up all the information about the golden round door just now."

He quickly transferred the memory image just now to the system.

‘The search is over, and there are 1237381 similar data. ’

"So how?" Wei He frowned, "Forget it, pass it to me."

It seems that I can only take a moment to watch it by myself.

"By the way, search for information on the ninth floor of the real world." Wei He suddenly thought, is the universe where he saw the golden gate before the ninth floor in the legend?

‘The search is complete, the ninth virtual layer of the real world, and the data has been transmitted. ’

A lot of information flowed into Wei He's mind.

Wei He closed his eyes and stood there, thinking for a moment.

Soon, he opened his eyes.

"The eighth floor is barren and dead, and there is nothing. From the data point of view, it may be related to the ninth floor..."

"When the evolutionary classics step into the realm of the Doumu Yuanjun, I should be able to enter the ninth level... then..."

Wei He sighed. Begin to check the large amount of information just passed from the Wall of Eternal Sleep.

His monarch-level psionic energy was so fast, only five minutes later.

All millions of information materials have been consulted.

One of the special research records attracted his attention.

‘Tyrande, director of the Estland Research Center, claimed that he deduced from the residual traces of voiceprints and reverse calculations: the universe may be purely rhythmic life. ’

‘Tyrande declared: On a barren planet, he discovered that based on this planet, a certain direction was suspiciously detected, a continuous, stable, and extremely long fluctuation.

This fluctuation is calculated from the traces of voiceprint vibration, and it seems to have existed for tens of millions of years. ’

‘Before Tyrande declared that the root of life is rhythm.

Heartbeat, breathing, endocrine, etc. all come from the first rhythm of psionic energy. ’

‘According to the investigation, Tyrande was born in the Nadi Sili sect and has illegally promoted unproven superstitions three times. And disturbed public order, and was sentenced to jail.

After he was released from prison, he studied and researched for many years, showing his amazing talent, and was selected into the Estland Research Center. ’

Wei He frowned. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

There is also a recording in these materials, which is Tyrande's record.

He clicked quickly.

"I... I didn't deceive anyone." A tired old man's voice in the recording said in a somewhat awkward Knossian language.

"During my research, I collected the rhythmic voiceprints left on the tens of millions of planets that the rhythm passed.

These voiceprints are a collection of all the peaks and valleys that have lasted for tens of millions of years.

Simply put, the sound is composed of regular vibrations, and the same voice has the same voiceprint.

And the rhythm I collected, it passed tens of millions of years from the beginning to the end!

Finally, I gather all the traces of the rhythm, and then calculate and derive it backwards. Guess, what did I get? "

There was a pause, followed by a rapid gasp.

"I am coming...."

"It said, I am coming!!?"

"Hahahaha! The same voiceprint! It even changed to our language intimately!

The voice that the rhythm changed said, I'm here!

Go away! I'm not crazy! Get out of here! "

Then came a crazy laugh, cry, and smash things.

Wei He didn't know why, but the golden round door he saw before suddenly appeared.

I don't know why, his instinct is to show the memory of that door.

An inexplicable sense of horror, I don't know when it will come to his heart.

‘When a normal person speaks, the normal vibration of a sentence will not exceed one minute. Unless it is deliberately prolonged, one by one boom. ’

‘Such words that lasted for tens of millions of years...how could there be such a thing? Or is it a prank? Or is this Tyrande simply lunatic? ’