Eye of Darkness

Leaning on the pillow, Yan Ming slowly closed his eyes, and his mind recalled some of the spiritual cultivation methods that Nazi had taught him on Red Lotus Island.

Regarding the practice of mental power, Yan Ming had some guesses.

The golden space that he had possessed several times before seemed to be somewhat related to the strength of his mental power at that time. Thinking of the previous experience of entering the golden finger space, Yan Ming inadvertently had some speculation in his heart.

Taking a deep breath to calm down his mind, Yan Ming cleared his thoughts and entered a meditative state.

Since this period of travel, Yan Ming's mentality has been in a relatively stable and relaxed state. However, with this experience in Zhenxin Town, Yan Ming has a sense of urgency.

He has not forgotten the turbulence hidden under the current calm. Only when he continues to become stronger can he better pursue what he desires and protect what he has.

As a light golden light flashed in his mind, at that moment, his mental power seemed to be drawn by an attraction, automatically integrated into his body, and then disappeared without a trace.

He just felt that his mental power seemed to be more concentrated and purified.

The mist-like energy body that was originally as ethereal as air threads began to gradually converge into lines, and continued to expand over time.

As if some kind of delicate balance had been reached, Yan Ming suddenly found that a golden light point suddenly appeared in his originally hazy and dark mind, twinkling like a star.

Feeling that familiar aura, Yan Ming tried to mobilize those lines of spiritual power to link to that point of light.

"Whoa."

At that moment, he felt his body tremble suddenly, and that familiar yet unfamiliar feeling gave him a sense of trance.

At this moment, he felt as if his body was light, as if he had passed through some kind of soft and cool film. The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and what he saw was the space filled with golden particles.

In the space, the golden particles are still densely distributed, but they are constantly surrounding a round crystal, rotating slowly and slowly, making "ding bells" from time to time. The crisp sound makes people laugh.

Li Ming also noticed at this time that something seemed to be sprouting in his body. It was a breath of life that he had never seen before.

Looking up, the number on the huge clock suddenly reached nine seconds, and the groove at 15 seconds was also slightly filled, and the faint blue light spot was now the only one in this space. heterochromatic.

Looking at the blue beam of light, even though there was a slight distance, Yan Ming could still feel the breath of life contained in it, as well as an inexplicable anchoring from space.

"Buzz!"

There was a soft cry, and a wave of ripples appeared from the clock. The blue light instantly turned into spots and spread towards the surroundings. Although it was quickly engulfed by a large number of golden particles, Yan Ming believed that that The constant generation of blue light beams will definitely bring different changes to this space.

Opening his eyes again, Yan Ming had already exited the space. Feeling the feedback from the clock particles, Yan Ming discovered that the original spiritual power threads of Liao Liao were constantly dividing and multiplying. Soon, the original spiritual power threads were constantly dividing and multiplying. In the empty and dark spiritual world, there are already small patches of blue-white light extending like trees.

The most intuitive benefit that this change brings to Yan Ming is that now Yan Ming can clearly feel that as if a clear spring is flowing through his mind, at this moment

Yan Ming has been able to separate his mental power.

Every thin thread of mental power has its own independent running route, and on each thread of mental power, there is a shallow trace, and those traces represent oneself during that period of time. , the improvement of mental strength, and the improvement of various abilities.

Yan Ming couldn't help but sigh that this clock was indeed extraordinary. It could actually enhance his mental power in this way. Unknowingly, his mental power had almost reached a substantial level.

Yan Ming thought, by then, would he be able to use the skills of the super elves?

You must know that the ability used by superpowers through mental power is essentially just a low-end version of the skill. However, there is no fixed application mode for using this ability, and there is no so-called move name. You can use It wants to be like a very malleable plasticine.

But what this kind of changeable adaptability brings is that the strength is far from being able to compete with the superpowers of powerful elves, because the average human body has its limits, unless there is some kind of genetic mutation, or Transformation of external objects.

In fact, Yan Ming thought, would humans really still be human beings by then? Maybe they should be a kind of life form higher than humans.

As for his current vision for his future, this prediction is actually not a joke by Yan Ming. There are actually no examples of humans turning into elves in the elf world, but the principle is difficult to explore.

However, you have to eat one bite at a time and do things step by step. You should wait until you have stronger mental power to plan for this kind of problem.

Yan Ming didn't think too much about it, and he didn't waste any time. Taking advantage of his good mental state, he devoted himself to training his own strength.

Time passed quickly like this, and Yan Ming's cultivation was also carried out quietly.

In an underground base tens of thousands of miles away, the base at this time seemed a bit noisy and noisy.

The laboratory was messy and disorderly, with various instruments piled everywhere. A group of researchers in white overalls were working hard to control the instruments and constantly injecting liquids in some test tubes.

In the laboratory at this time, a slightly thin old man was standing next to a display screen, frowning slightly, looking at a green light spot on the screen, his face uncertain.

The assistant beside him looked at his face carefully, with layers of cold sweat on his forehead, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

After a long silence, the old man rolled his eyes and finally asked slowly.

Hearing this, the assistant beside him breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the side quickly, and handed a document into the fat man's hands.

"Doctor, there is a piece of information from the leader. The leader said you might be interested."

The old man didn't show any expression when he heard this, as if to him, the leader was not in his eyes.

He just took the file and scanned it. When he scanned some of the contents, a strange look appeared in his originally indifferent eyes.

After looking through it for a while, the old man put the file aside and looked back at the flashing green light spot on the screen in front of him. He looked at the virtual projection data flow formed around the green light spot and murmured in his tone.

"The little guy has grown to this point...it seems there isn't much time left..."