Overgod Ascension

“Steven? What's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? ”

Inside the hotel lobby, Alice unexpectedly did not sleep and saw Wu Ming come over and rub her eyes.

“Oh, nothing! ”

Wu Ming patted himself on the cheek and could not have imagined that the melancholy had been completely revealed.

After all, the impact and impact of this incident is too great. Compared to it, even though the prosperity and demise of a golden oak kingdom is only slightly dusty, it does not serve the purpose of allowing Wu Ming to care.

“Night fishing didn't go so well, don't worry, I'll be fine! ”

But Wu Ming is Wu Ming after all. He just recovered in a flash and gave Alice a spiritual hint: “Go back and get some sleep. Tomorrow you'll feel better! ”

“Ha, ha...”

When he said that, Alice stretched out her lazy waist and beat up a debt: “I'll go back to bed first, you should rest early...”

“Hmm?”

When he opened the door, Wu Ming was surprised to find that Angelina was there.

“Really...”

He covered his forehead and said, "Why can't you two sleep well? If a girl has trouble sleeping, it's easy to get old! ”

“Huh!”

Angelina's attitude was a little strange, but she stared at Wu Ming, and the extraordinary glow in her eyes grew stronger.

“Brother, you've been different since you were a child! ”

The good girl disappeared during the day, it seemed that the little sister at this time was her original style.

“What are you trying to say? ”

There are so many things happening today, Wu Ming has already planned to give her another spiritual hint.

While these things cannot be too frequent, they can have unpredictable effects and consequences for the surgeon.

“I have a good memory, even a few images of my infancy often appear in my mind...”

Angelina's eyes blinked, that kind of clarity reminded Wu Ming of a moment when she was a baby and saw herself practicing.

“Don't worry, brother, it's a little secret between the two of us, okay? ”

Angelina shook her hand: "I'm not going to say anything. You don't have to worry about anything. Good night! ”

“This kid! ”

Wu Ming frowned and thought of his omission: “Spiritual implication is just a form of hypnosis. After all, it is not a real modification of the soul, and theoretically it may also fail... especially for some people with special physical qualities? ”

Of course, it's just a little trouble, and it's nothing more than that huge problem in his head right now.

After closing the door, Wu Mingdi sat on his knees on the bed and ventured into the sea of knowledge.

At the center of the Sea of Awareness, a luminous pearl hangs quietly there, and there seems to be an illusory space in it.

“Semi-finished, prototyped, or crippled pieces of the main temple! ”

Wu Ming mumbled.

Having had the temple of the Lord, he naturally knew the power of this pearl, and at least when it developed, there was nothing wrong with crushing the world.

It is only with it that we can build a terrible and immense power that we can explore the mysteries of the entire world as quickly as possible and discover the true inheritance.

Wu Ming was quite upset that the other party had calculated every step long ago, and that feeling of having to go along as the other party had envisioned.

But not this way.

With the Big Luo scripture, Wu Ming feels that the more difficult it is to push upwards, the more likely it will be to wait until the fifth floor, with subsequent weakness, at most one fairy, it is difficult to regain the power of the heavenly fairy who manipulates the world's forces.

Exploring the mysteries of the world's origins, level six is the most basic requirement.

“Hmm… do you still have to resort to external forces? ”

Wu Ming sighed.

The prototype of this temple of the Lord, at this time, is nothing but an empty half-side, so poor and white.

“This is the true space of the Lord God...”

Wu Ming shook his head, “Although it has the ability to make things, it doesn't have the most basic energy... don't even think about the world force, it seems that only secondary energy can replace it! ”

The world's forces are made of everything. They are amazing. They are bright and bright. They are not untouchable by celestial fairies.

And practitioners below the sixth level are actually dealing with secondary energy patterns of the world's forces.

Wu Ming has a great deal of experience in this area. After all, he once collected the spiritual energy of all the people of the Zhou world and created the Zhou Westside Memorial World.

“Luck, blood, nuclear energy, magnetism…”

He flies past the sources of energy available to the world, spinning his jaw: “Do we still have to collect spiritual energy? ”

Mental energy is more in line with his requirements than other forms of energy.

“Looks like… it's time to change my plans for the future! ”

After dark determination, Wu Ming behaved like a normal person the next day, accompanying his little friends on a pleasant holiday in the Red Coral Sea.

On the day of their return, they returned to the port pier.

“Captain Victor, please! ”

Yacht docked as scheduled, Wu Ming looked at the captain and smiled and greeted him.

“It's an honor to serve you gentlemen and ladies, all of our crew! ”

Victor stroked his chest and bowed, it was a group of big gold lords, he could not be offended easily, especially this leader Steven, the temperament and spitting were so unique, almost made him think that he was the heir to which nobility and great treasure valve.

“Back! ”

Vidie was carrying two big bags and all sorts of souvenirs: "I hope we don't have another storm or something, and I don't want to go through that again. ”

When I heard him say that, Wu Minghuan had a slight laugh of ridicule.

A ghost ship?

That's a good subject!

……

Knock, knock!

Hoo-hoo! Tick-tock!

Thunderstorm dance, big wind, amazing rain drop.

The god of destiny seems to have abandoned Vidie, causing this poor little guy to experience another storm, almost throwing up his entire stomach.

“What's going on? Another storm! ”

Victor, in the captain's room, sees the navigator get very upset: "Captain, I've checked all the sailing weather, and the probability of another tropical storm this season should be almost zero! ”

“Perhaps this is destiny! ”

He spit a cigarette ring wisely, smashing the tortoise pipe on his wreck: “Boys, move it! ”

“Captain, look! ”

At this point, a crew pointed at the distance and shouted: “Ghost... Ghost ship! ”

“What?”

Now even Victor is out of order.

He lay by the window and looked at the slowly approaching Fluorescent Triple Mast, and he felt like everyone was in trouble: "Why? Why does it have to die chasing us? ”

Whoo-hoo!

No matter how the crew and passengers howled and screamed, the ghost ship was uninspired and slowly moved forward.

A layer of black light sandwiches in the black gas, adding many more shadows to the deck.

Their colorful, translucent, subcalf areas disappear without a trace, and are simply a bunch of ghostly dead souls.

“Are you finally here? ”

At this time, Wu Ming arrived on the deck in a raincoat. Even though the hull was constantly shaking, he also walked like a perfectly smooth man.

“Lord God space! ”

He stared at the numb grudges on the boat and touched his eyebrows.

Whoops!

A light emerged, the space of the Lord God opened, and the great number of ghosts aboard the ship vanished instantly.

In the next moment, in the space of the Lord God, a soul emerged with a blinding colour on its face.

Most of them were bruised and mutilated, and at this point a white light fell, making up for the body and restoring them to their state of well-being.

A touch of meditation that is instantly generated in their hearts, causing them to kneel down and sing the miracle: "My Lord! You are the master of salvation, leading us into your divine kingdom and giving us a new life, may your way be in the world...”

Strictly speaking, the Lord God's space is something more subtle than the Real God's kingdom, but the impersonation of the Divine kingdom is not broken at all.

Wu Ming was just a wave. Thousands of high-quality spirits on the original Ghost ship disappeared as many times as possible. They were incorporated into the space of the Lord God and became similar to prayer beings.

Obviously, their future prayers, the spiritual power they generate, will be one of the most basic sources of power in the Lord God's space.

“It's just these, the quantity is far from enough... high quality, to maintain their own indestructible grievances, in this world is a little too rare...”

Of course, Wu Ming did not intend to consider the space of the Lord God directly as the building of the divine kingdom, which is simply a small use of material.

In his vision, this part of the divine kingdom separately delineated space, merely as a power source and a reserve of spiritual energy, is a secret of the more fundamental roots of the whole of the Lord God's space, and will not be known and approached by any returning person except for those who pray for the dead.

“To explore the real world, nature must rely on the living, and so must the cultivation of the returnees! ”

Wu Ming shrugged: “Of course, the kinetic energy generated by the prayer alone can only maintain the lowest level of operation of the main god space at most. In order to open a copy, even the lowest level of the illusion fairy realm, it must be massively disseminated to collect the spiritual energy of the living! ”

The spiritual power generated by a living man far surpasses that of the dead prayer.

After all, in this world, ordinary people are the mainstream, not to mention the population surge caused by the steam revolution, which in Wu Ming's view is the most precious asset!

“Captain! The ghost ship has stopped and the storm is gone! ”

Above the yacht, crew stutter tunnel.

“I can see! ”

Victor pushed one more hand off the crew and came to the deck.

“Mr. Steven, what are you doing here? Is it dangerous? ”

“Actually, I just want to see this ghost ship! ”

In front of Wu Ming, the ghost ship has completely lost its light and is no different from an old sailboat.