In an instant, the sparks suddenly exploded and turned into a halo of flames.
A golden flying bird the size of a fist jumped out of the halo.
Wei He's face remained motionless, letting the shadow flutter between his eyebrows.
In an instant, countless information flowed into his mind.
It is the natural control skill of flames and the instinctive perception of that little spark.
Illusive golden feathers began to appear on the skin of his body, and the outline of a golden crow and giant bird flashed past his face.
"I need more heat!"
Wei Heling can send messages out.
Soon, Kofila from the outside took the deputy's controller and raised the temperature to level three.
The huge burning furnace was immediately filled with new special fuel.
High temperatures exceeding thousands of degrees are continuously transmitted through the walls of the isolation room into it.
Soon, the temperature rose to 3,000 degrees, but the sensors in the isolation room still transmitted a downward trend in temperature.
"Slowly raise it to level ten." Wei He's voice sounded in his ears.
"yes!"
Kofila felt sweat on his forehead and quickly raised the temperature one step at a time.
over time.
Ten minutes later, the controller reached its limit, and the isolation room reached the highest level that the base could bear.
The upper limit of level ten temperature is one million degrees.
And at this moment.
All the force field protection in the entire isolation room was burned to ashes by the powerful heat of one million degrees.
Generally, the surface temperature of a star is only seven or eight thousand degrees, which has already reached the temperature deep inside the star.
In the isolation room, Wei He's body was still like a black hole, constantly swallowing and absorbing all the heat around him.
At this time, the blood in his body had completely transformed into gold.
This body is just an ordinary flesh and blood body placed in the base, and its strength is only at the scarlet level.
But at this time, the bright red body was gradually being dyed and suppressed by the Golden Crow True Blood.
Soon, Wei He's message was sent out, and the heating gradually stopped.
The temperature in the isolation room also quickly dropped back to normal.
The golden color in Wei He's eyes gradually dimmed and went out.
He clearly felt the difference in himself at this time.
cold.
Very cold.
To him, everything in the outside world is like ice cubes, without any warmth.
"It actually worked... This feeling... It seems that the temperature of the Golden Crow's blood itself is too high, so everything else feels like ice. No wonder the Golden Crow has always lived in the sun god in mythology
palace."
The so-called Sun Palace is actually the inside of the sun.
As for the Three-Legged Golden Crow, Wei He had only heard of this mythical creature from the mythical stories of his previous life.
In fact, in this universe, the three great empires plus the Great Yuan and Great Moon do not have the myth of the Three-Legged Golden Crow.
Wei He was also very curious about the bloodline of this mythical creature.
Feeling carefully, he vaguely felt that he was only fused with a part of the Golden Crow's bloodline.
"But the strength of the Golden Crow doesn't seem to be very high."
Compared with the sublimated ones, Wei He can now control any flame around him simply by using the Golden Crow Kung Fu. He can also heat everything around him to one million degrees in a very short time.
This bloodline ability, which is similar to superpowers, is indeed very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people.
One million degrees can burn a person to ashes in an instant.
But for Wei He, the intensity is actually not that great.
Apart from anything else, as long as they reach the level of sublime masters, these psychic masters who have been in the depths of stars and have lived in environments of tens of millions of degrees, a mere one million degrees, are nothing to them.
"But for levels below the sublime ones...the Golden Crow bloodline is quite powerful...if combined with the fire-attribute spiritual arts to construct a system...it may have a strong amplifying effect on psykers!"
Wei He's mind was racing with hundreds of thoughts flashing through his mind.
Click.
The isolation room door slowly opened.
A powerful spiritual energy condensed into an ice blade, suddenly splitting the somewhat melted floor.
The floor and door were somewhat melted together.
Kofila and his deputy walked in quickly.
"President!" He looked a little worried. "Are you okay?"
As for Kofila, they don't know the myths and legends related to the three-legged golden crow.
Therefore, the meaning behind this mythical beast is not clear.
It was just that the strength span of the final technique was a bit too exaggerated, which made them feel worried.
For the Resuscitation Society, Wei He's existence is not just a leader. He is also the spiritual guide for everyone.
"It's okay." Wei He gently touched his left cheek, where there was a faint golden flame pattern, an egg-sized one located in the center.
That is the mark that represents the fusion of the Golden Crow's true blood into his body.
"The fusion was successful. There should be a trace of the Golden Crow's true blood in my body now. I will do a full physical examination later, and you will take some of the blood for research. I will also go to outer space." Wei He ordered.
"Yes!" Kofila nodded solemnly. At the same time, he was also a little curious, wondering where Wei He got the magical material of Golden Crow True Blood.
"In addition, based on the analysis results of the Golden Crow True Blood, we will see if it can be cultivated and strengthened to establish a bloodline system. We will establish our own spiritual energy system for our Revival Society."
Kofila was stunned. "You mean, using the Golden Crow True Blood as the core competitiveness, research corresponding spiritual techniques, establish a system, and improve it into a complete spiritual cultivation system?"
"Yes, almost all large organizations have their own unique psychic systems. And the mainstream psychic systems that are popular on the market today are mainly spread from these large organizations.
Within the Recovery Society, most people practice spiritual methods from other organizations. Now, it is time to study our own system."
Wei He said calmly, "After all, many brothers and sisters have clearly reached the bottleneck of promotion, but they are unable to go further due to limited materials and limited skills.
On the other hand, the overall promotion speed of our members is too fast. If we frequently apply for promotion materials, this abnormal collective promotion speed will easily allow outsiders to grasp our organizational secrets."
"I understand. I will immediately establish the corresponding project and arrange for researchers to start processing it." Kofila, as the research director of the entire Resuscitation Society, is responsible for the supervision, establishment and maintenance of all research projects.
"In addition, continue to prepare for the deduction of the other true blood techniques. I will use the new sub-body to participate in the testing experiments of the other true bloods." Wei He ordered.
"But after this, even if the body is fine, the influence of chaotic blood on the mind is extremely dangerous..." Kofila wanted to say something else.
But Wei He raised his hand and interrupted.
"I know it well. Besides..."
His eyes deepened.
"Facing the darkness and unknown, someone has to be the first to move forward."
Kofila and his deputy trembled slightly, with an indescribable emotion rising in their hearts.
A few hours later.
An invisible micro-spacecraft slowly ascended from the base passage and reached the surface.
Then, a hole opened on the ground of the desolate planet, and it rose into the sky.
This shuttle-shaped spacecraft, which was only two hundred meters long, quickly lifted into the air to an altitude of several thousand meters, then with a whoosh, jumped suddenly and flew into deep space.
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Knossus.
Sacred Courtyard.
Bang!!
The heavy metal door was violently knocked open by a huge force.
The second princess, Resala, was dressed in sophisticated heavy armor, with a white gold-rimmed cloak trailing behind her. She strode with heavy steps toward Nosi, who was taking a nap on the throne in the hall with her eyes closed.
As the second princess Lesala entered, dozens of Ascendant clones and Nebula models suddenly emerged from behind her.
At the same time, three immortal star generals of different shapes also jumped and flashed to Resala's side, in a guarding manner.
Everyone's weapons were pointed straight at the eldest prince Nuo Xi who was sitting on the throne.
"My dear brother, I need an explanation about the Holy Seal Corps."
Resala's voice was like a cold wind, and her eyes were like daggers piercing Nuo Xi's body.
The Holy Seal Legion now almost exists in name only. For half a year, Resala continued to investigate, and finally all the clues were gathered to his brother Noxi.
So, there was the scene at this moment.
No one said anything extra. At this time, there were only two protagonists, Resala, and his brother Nohi Dongting.
But everyone, including the Immortal Star General, is always wary of Nuo Xi's actions.
After all, this man is the strongest individual in all of Kenosus.
He was evaluated by His Majesty the Divine Blood Emperor as: the most powerful psychic person in history.
Circles of force fields are constantly superimposed, and layers of negative spiritual spells are continuously generated.
The space is locked, disturbed, and suppressed.
Unable to jump or move. Whether spiritual or physical, they were unable to do anything under the thousands of layers of suppression measures deployed in a short period of time.
Even if Nuo Xi reaches the limit of immortality, even if his spiritual power exceeds ten times that of ordinary immortality, in this case, he will still be doomed.
"Resala." Nuo Xi opened his eyes gently and looked out the window at the huge green stars.
"Do you still remember the Chronicles of Hilland I read to you when you were a child?"
"What do you want to say?" Resala was in an extremely bad mood. The loss of the Seal Legion was not only the loss of her efforts, but also the death of billions of psykers among them!
There are even double-digit immortals among them. This is an unspeakable huge loss to the entire Kenosus.
The eldest prince's face was calm, and his eyes reflected the huge green stars that were slowly burning.
"We are born with nobility, talent, wealth, and soul. Fate has given us everything we can give.
We are born to stand at the end of everyone. We are born to be the leaders of countless species.
From the very beginning, we have accepted the teachings of countless apex masters. Everything that mortals have accumulated over hundreds and thousands of years is at our disposal."
Nuo Xi sighed softly.
"So, what do you think the meaning of our lives is?"
"I don't care about the meaning of your life. Let me ask again, was it you who did the Holy Seal Army?!" Resala unconsciously held the handle of the knife at her waist, her face gradually distorted with anger.
Nuo Xi was silent, with a hint of disappointment and loneliness in her eyes.
"Everyone has his own mission and meaning since birth. The same is true for the Holy Seal Legion.
The meaning of their existence is to complete the puzzle of the empire's perfect life."
"Nuo Xi!!!" Resala yelled, holding the handle of the knife tightly, shaking with anger.
She was already grumpy, but at this moment, a surge of blood rushed into her heart, and even her eyes were stained with a faint blood.
"The lives of billions of imperial subjects have become a so-called perfect puzzle for you! Do you treat the lives of everyone else as a piece of cake!? Or is the life and death of others just a game to you!?
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"You are wrong." Nuo Xi's expression gradually calmed down. "I am not just playing a game. It's just that... this game just means something to me..."
"Actually..." A hint of complexity and loneliness flashed through his eyes again. "I just want to see if, at the end of the illusion, there is the reality I want..."
In an instant, Nuo Xi's figure suddenly spread on the throne and disappeared.
The furious Resala rushed forward quickly, but found nothing at all.