Is the Evil God Me?

According to the theory, Lynn fell into a dream on this plain. Based on the spiritual condensation he had nailed into before, it should be easy to say that the astral world suspected of [Juling] exists. But in fact, after he entered the astral world in a dream, he felt that the spiritual condensation he had nailed into was extremely distant and vague.

The huge figure crawling on the horizon, Lin En suddenly realized at a glance, after all, it is about a righteous god, if you don't find the right way, ordinary dreaming is only close, and it is far away that can never really reach, like It is a narrow crevice built by the elf civilization, and it also has similar distant attributes.

The mighty power of a righteous **** is like a life after the ascension, and a life trapped on paper simply cannot comprehend the kind of silent inconceivable.

The majestic figure is like Taita lying quietly on the horizon.

The sky is the familiar dreamy gold and silver scene.

Underfoot is a fertile and fertile field that has never been seen before, with rainbow-colored flowers and ears of wheat brimming with fruit. Strictly speaking, this is the favorite battle ground of [The Fairy in the Lake]. Compared with Stim's astral projection, the projection here obviously has a primitive and rough style, and it can't feel the breath of man-made objects at all.

Originally, Lin En thought that a place like the Qiu Hunting Camp would project landmark buildings on the star realm, and there was never an exact criterion for the projection of the star realm corresponding to the surface realm.

Clearly this is a conundrum that will plague scholars and will continue to do so.

Lynn's dream is not to think about life and research problems, he is to seek solutions in difficult actions, and he intends to leave an insurance for others. This insurance is based on the countess being [Purple Water Bi].

The original plan was to find the elf demigod and seek her help.

As a result, the visit failed, the program did not respond, and Lynn, who came to the astral world, could only think hard about what he should do. I can't say that there is a timed loudspeaker in the astral world. If I die, it will start to operate and start broadcasting, saying that the countess is a heinous [Purple Water Bi].

Lynn laughed at himself and floated in the astral world, and the elves fluttered their wings and quickly moved away.

But soon, Lynn's expression turned serious.

"It seems, is it really feasible?"

There are actually two conditions to be satisfied in doing this. One is to prevent people from interfering with dreams. For example, a guy who is very familiar with himself may also think of this problem. In the worst case, he will come to the star after finishing the treatment. The world pinched the broadcast that he had prepared. Another is to find a way to make a broadcast message that is closely related to one's own life, preferably only for familiar people.

From the standpoint of extraordinary power, neither of these requirements is easy to achieve.

The astral world is not your home, but a sea of ​​chaos and danger, an indeterminate wasteland. Here, anything can happen, even if an angel passes by and glances at you curiously, it is possible for you to lose control directly, luck is too serious.

But for the first condition, Lynn had a little idea.

There have been too many Beyonders in the past and present. Whether they intentionally or unintentionally dropped the residual information of the star realm, it is a massive number. I am afraid that even the upper sequencers will not waste time searching for information in those scraps.

That is to say, it is very difficult to search for the information you want from the big river of scraps without a specific spiritual band corresponding to someone. Then the next thing is easy to handle, just find some vicious watchdogs, and then hide the drop information in this area, no one will dare to explore it at will.

The little gentleman thought, if something happened to him, Her Royal Highness should come over to find out.

As for watchdogs...

Whoops, that's disrespectful.

Thanks to Mother Mary, who taught him in the chat that the condensed astral remnants will emit the unique frequency band of his spiritual body. This frequency band will naturally be captured by other Beyonders, but the astral spirit son fluctuates like an ocean. If you are not familiar, it is difficult to catch this unique node in the ocean. Although it was the first time that he had dropped his own information residue so obviously, Lynn's operation technique was very skilled.

Following his movements, the spiritual spot of light slowly peeled off and flew out of the conscious body, swaying in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it melted into the blurred and dreamy astral world.

After perceiving it carefully and confirming that there was no problem with the fall, Lin En couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Strictly speaking, the space of the astral plane is not actually as flat as the field of vision captures. Just like the plain you see with your eyes, there may be many areas in it, and you need a unique direction or method to enter, and if you walk straight, there will be an effect similar to random teleportation in space.

It is also this characteristic that even the saints cannot say that they can use the astral world to jump in space~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to complete the free shuttle in the surface world. After all, the fate of space teleportation failure is quite terrifying. Either being thrown away from the jumping target, life or death is up to fate, or simply lost in the voyage of the astral world, a person is lost forever to death.

Next is the watchdog.

This is actually very simple to operate. Considering that the upper echelons attach so much importance to the Black Holy Grail, Lynn thinks that if he seduces him, many fish will be hooked.

All you need is to release the breath after performing a full overwrite of the Black Holy Grail in the astral world.

This emergency arrangement made Lynn's brows tinge with a hint of tiredness. If possible, he would rather not use all his preparations in the end.

But that is also after death, the devil knows.

Lynn was both tired from this busyness, and somewhat relaxed at last. Soon after the light of spirituality flickered, the space of the astral world was filled with a black veil like a cloud of smoke, and the flawless figure of the Black Holy Grail suddenly appeared as the dark and enchanting mourning dress flickered.

In the fifth second after the breath of the Black Holy Grail emerged, somewhere deep in the astral world, there was a long roar of dragons. In that voice, there seemed to be the pleasure of finally catching your trace.

A dragon-shaped phantom that covered the sky and the sun left a shadow of its own desolation and replacement on the plain of the astral world, but it moved quickly without a trace.

This invisible dragon is like a signal.

At the time and space nodes near [Juling], many figures began to appear like 3D printing. These phantoms had different shapes, but most of them maintained human shapes. Some have a halo on the top of their head, some have multiple wings on their back, some have a halo behind their head, and some are simply a constantly changing geometric polyhedron.

That feeling is like a dozen whales squeezed into a small fish tank all at once.