In the endless starry sky of the universe, there is an inconspicuous spiritual ship that is moving slowly.
Inside the spirit ship, Lin Ming was sitting cross-legged in a secret room, slowly integrating the Soul of Desolation.
Although the Soul of Desolation has been completely surrendered by it, it will take a certain amount of time to digest it, completely control it, and apply it flexibly.
The Soul of Desolation brought huge benefits to Lin Ming. First of all, Lin Ming's soul sea was rapidly increasing.
This feeling was like a steady stream of spring water watering Lin Ming's soul.
From the time he got the Wild Soul to the two months of interstellar travel, Lin Ming felt that his soul power had increased by 15%.
However, the total soul power in the wild soul has not decreased much.
This made Lin Ming intuitively feel the power of the wild soul.
From this point of view, the demon relics that I obtained in the final trial space were probably refined by the master of Shura Road, and only a small part of the essence power was left, so I could completely absorb them.
If it were a complete version of the Abyss Demon corpse, close to the level of Huang, I am afraid that even the high-ranking Heavenly Lord might not be able to finish the essence it left behind.
However, while the wild soul power was powerful, it also brought a lot of trouble to Lin Ming.
That is about the memory contained in the Soul of Desolation.
The memory of a monster like Huang, who has lived for at least five billion years, or even longer, will be an unimaginable treasure trove of information!
It is likely to involve the dark abyss, the racial war tens of billions of years ago, including the master of Shura Road, the immortal king, and the secrets of many earth-shattering figures in history.
Obtaining these is naturally of great value to Lin Ming.
Unfortunately, when Lin Ming tried to explore the memories in the Desolate Soul, his spiritual sea was like a cart being thrown onto a huge boulder, and it was almost crushed.
Lin Ming endured the severe pain and sent these memories back.
The memories stored in Huang's soul sea are too terrifying. These memories not only include what it has experienced in the past billions of years, but also include the memories and experiences of the strong men and powerful people it has devoured.
It was carried down by Huang's sea of souls and sealed in its soul.
Lin Ming's attempt to retrieve what he needed from this unimaginable amount of memories was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the process of retrieval was somewhat unbearable for Lin Ming's soul.
This made Lin Ming once again feel the difference between humans and abyssal demons.
An abyss demon like Huang is as big as a star, and what it can withstand cannot be compared to intelligent life. The swallowing skill is Huang's talent. In this regard, intelligent life cannot compare.
In the same way, understanding the laws is the gift of intelligent life, and even the devils of the abyss cannot compare with it.
Slowly, Lin Ming could only put down this treasure house of memories for the time being. He believed that with the passage of time and the improvement of his realm, he would be able to slowly devour the memories in the wild soul for his own use.
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At this time, Lin Ming had unknowingly approached the entrance to the wild universe...
Lin Ming had already found out the location of this entrance long ago. This was the entrance opened by the Holy Clan's Creation Holy Emperor using the clone of Huang.
This entrance has existed for hundreds of years, which means that the saints have entered the wild universe where the human race is hundreds of years ago.
However, the current human race is no longer as defenseless as it was six thousand years ago.
After such a long time, the human race already has true gods and strong men.
Secondly, the human race has a divine decree that can penetrate the wall of the Lament God, and can use this divine decree to fight a delaying war with the saints.
You must know that the difficulty for the human race to penetrate the wall of the God of Sighs is much less than that for the saint race. It only takes a few days for the top gods to lose a little blood essence.
The Saints used the wilderness to dig through the Divine Wall of Sighs. It would take hundreds of years to open a big hole, and this time was enough for the humans to evacuate calmly.
The human race can even send some pioneers to explore the new universe to find a good place to stay, and then use large spiritual ships to take away everything that can be taken away, completing the strategic transfer in an orderly manner.
but……
Delay tactics cannot be used indefinitely, because of the thirty-three heavens in the universe, only seventeen heavens belong to the wilderness, and not every one of these seventeen heavens is suitable for intelligent life to live, and some heavens are even worse than the wilderness.
It's terrifying. There are endless black holes and space-time storms. Even if the King of the Great Realm enters it, he may die. Such a universe cannot be used as a retreat for the human race.
Excluding these uninhabitable universes, there are not many universes that can serve as a retreat for humans. There may only be seven or eight layers of universes, and even these seven or eight layers of universes are not completely connected.
The human race retreats again and again, and will soon retreat into a universe with no way out.
At that time, the human race will have a head-on battle with the saint race!
As for the outcome of that battle, there may be no suspense at all. The human race... will definitely lose!
But even if they lose, the human race will still fight vigorously. Lin Ming believes that in these nearly seven thousand years, the human race cannot just sit back and wait to die. They must have also developed some strength to fight against the saints.
Otherwise, Shenmeng Tianzun would be in vain as the leader of the human race.
In the final battle, the human race will let the saint race see their heritage and final tenacity!
Lin Ming believed that Divine Dream Heavenly Lord would not let him down, and the role he had to play was the magic touch in that battle. Otherwise, no matter how fast Lin Ming's strength increased, he would not be able to defeat the entire Saint Clan by himself.
He needs the power of the human race to cooperate with him.
At this time, Lin Ming had floated out of his spirit ship. With a thought, the spirit ship slowly shrank and was absorbed into his inner world.
Lin Ming's location was still far away from the entrance to the wild universe, but Lin Ming could still see the strict guards at the entrance.
Stationed at the entrance to the wild universe are no longer a fleet of spirit ships, but huge metal temples. Most of these metal temples are the vehicles of the top gods. The smaller ones are hundreds of miles in diameter, and the large ones can even be compared to the universe.
The little moon in the middle.
Between these metal temples, there are many spiritual ships and spiritual beasts shuttled back and forth, and there are teams of patrolling warriors, surrounding the exit.
"How are you going to get there?"
Beside Lin Ming, the Ancient Cangtian Seal Artifact Spirit asked. He transformed into an old man, with flesh and blood, almost no different from a real person. This is what the Cangtian Ancient Seal Artifact Spirit created as a top spiritual treasure personally created by the Conferred God Tianzun.
It possesses abilities that even most deities cannot see through.
"Sneak in!"
As Lin Ming spoke, he strode towards the entrance of the wild universe!
As he stepped forward, Lin Ming's figure gradually blurred, and he just hid in the twisted space. Even the top deity could not find Lin Ming's position.
But Lin Ming still had to be careful, because... the Saint Clan still had three true gods!
True gods are the people who stand at the pinnacle of this world. Every true god, even the most ordinary true god, is unfathomable! If they are near the entrance of the passage at this time, they will be in danger.
Lin Ming held his breath and waited quietly. It wasn't until he saw a group of saints' spiritual ships flying towards the entrance that he moved and chose the most inconspicuous one among the group of spiritual ships, quietly.
flew over.
The protective layer of the spirit ship failed to bring any barrier to Lin Ming. He penetrated through it as if through water. The next moment, he had appeared in the cabin of the spirit ship.
At this time, in front of Lin Ming, there was a Saint Clan martial guard. He stared at Lin Ming's entry in stunned silence, and was about to scream in surprise.
However, Lin Ming's figure flashed, and there was only a muffled sound of "Peng". This unlucky saint warrior was knocked unconscious by Lin Ming's punch, and Lin Ming immediately threw him into the inner world.
With a thought, the clothes of the unlucky saint warrior instantly appeared on Lin Ming's body. Immediately, Lin Ming's appearance continued to change, becoming exactly the same as the saint warrior just now.
In this way, even if the True God of the Holy Clan was present, he would not be able to use his senses to scan the vast number of Saint Clan warriors one by one. Naturally, he would not be able to find the disguised Lin Ming.
Just like that, Lin Ming followed the spirit ship and flew smoothly into the entrance of the wild universe.
This was a holy race spiritual ship sent to the battlefield. Lin Ming's senses were scanned and he knew that the actual commander of this spiritual ship was a great realm king.
Based on this calculation, Tianzun should be commanding the flagship of the spirit ship fleet.
It wasn't until he flew into the huge passage dug out of the Divine Wall of Sighs that Lin Ming deeply felt the horror of the complete Divine Wall of Sighs.
The wall of the God of Sighs is ten miles thick. In the section cut out by the wilderness, there is black chaotic energy flickering. These energy flows are like bunches of burning black flames, exuding a terrifying aura, and any
Anything that comes close may be annihilated by it.
"Having passed the Wall of Sighs passage, direction - Blue Horn Galaxy, drive at full speed!"
Within the spirit ship where Lin Ming was, an order came from the commander.
The spirit ship suddenly accelerated, and soon activated its formation and began to move through space.
Lin Ming spent a lot of time in the cabin of the ship, looking at the starry sky passing quickly outside the porthole, feeling filled with emotions in his heart.
Wild universe, he is finally here!
The human race...the race he belonged to, after nearly seven thousand years, he could finally take a look at what the human race had developed into.
Little Moxian, Mu Qianyu, Qin Xingxuan, Lin Xiaoge, Shenmeng Tianzun, Haoyu Tianzun, and their own children...
These are the people he is familiar with, and he can finally meet them again.
Lin Ming was like a hunter hiding in the dark, lurking on this spiritual ship, waiting for the moment to take action. He knew that the wild universe was huge, and the survivors of the human race must have been hiding everywhere. It would be difficult to find them.
It's easy, and by following this holy battleship and using their intelligence, the hope of finding the human race will be much greater.
(Transitional plots are difficult to write. The second update will be very late, so everyone should go to bed first.)
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