Thousands of Hearts

teacher.

In a void of darkness.

Wang Yiyang's body was floating, looking at Chao Yuehong who was also floating on the opposite side.

Did you fail too?

Well, I've let you down... Chao Yuehong slowly opened his eyes, as if he didn't expect to see his disciple here.

He blew himself up as a saint, and his consciousness should have returned to the Great Dao of the Heavenly Demon Realm, falling into chaos and silence.

But now, unexpectedly, in this silence, he saw his favorite disciple, Kong Fei.

According to your request, I will save a little of your flesh and blood.

The causal tracing is also blocked by me. When to resurrect is up to you.

Chao Yuehong came back to his senses, this disciple was mysterious from beginning to end.

He can't figure out Wang Yiyang's future, so he has the greatest expectations for him.

Now that I can see it now, I will explain what I have to explain.

Understood. Leave it to me. Wang Yiyang nodded. Solemnly bowed to Chao Yuehong and saluted.

Teacher, see you in the future.

Chao Yuehong smiled, and his body turned into black smoke, blending into the surrounding darkness.

For Chao Yuehong, who has already stepped into the position of saint, self-detonation of the holy body will not die.

But the reunion will take millions of years.

During this time, the Heavenly Demon Sect can only be presided over by the rest of the Supreme Beings.

For the general Taishang, it takes a lot of time and energy to preside over the sect, so they usually support the disciples to come forward.

Wang Yiyang is actually the host supported by Chao Yuehong.

Now Chao Yuehong is silent, without a backer, he can only rely on himself.

This was also the last point that Chao Yuehong was slightly worried about.

But out of trust in his adopted son, he didn't say much.

After all, as the prince of the Heavenly Demon, if he fails to pass this test and really dies, he can only blame his weak strength and bad luck.

Wang Yiyang stood in the darkness for a long time without speaking.

He straightened up, the last scene of being completely disintegrated before still remained in his consciousness.

hiss.....

Suddenly, the darkness in front of him slowly parted and spread to both sides.

What appeared before his eyes was the seventh floor of the real world that he had entered before. Tower of perfection.

The huge plaque of the Tower of Perfection is still hanging in front of the gate.

Wang Yiyang was in a trance. At this time, his flesh and blood perception had completely disintegrated, leaving only a trace of spiritual power left.

Didn't expect to come back here again.

However, that ability will naturally choose the most suitable place for reshaping in my memory. It must be here?

Wang Yiyang didn't think much about it.

He was actually very early on, preparing for the possible day.

He once obtained a special ability - Seed of Psionic Energy, which seemed useless on the surface.

But there is actually a deep potency hidden.

That is the role that allows him to reshape everything at the most critical moment.

It's just that, while activating that ability, he will return to the Tower of Perfection, which is unexpected to Wang Yiyang.

Without hesitation, he stood in front of the gate.

The gate was black, veined with copper, and carved with a large, indistinct face.

Without hesitation, Wang Yiyang pushed the door open and entered.

squeak....

The door slowly opened inward.

Inside is a bright hall with countless black spheres floating.

Same as the first time.

A large number of black balls, like balloons, the size of watermelons, floated and collided in the bright white hall.

He has been here before, and he got some benefits at that time. But Wang Yiyang didn't stop. The first layer has no effect on him at this time.

Following some path gaps between the black balls, he quickly and slowly walked to the second floor entrance.

It was a wooden staircase, and the handrails were full of smiling human faces, as well as faces of various other races.

Wang Yiyang looked up to the second floor, and slowly walked up the steps step by step.

The second floor is also the hall space with countless floating balls.

But the ball on this layer is not black, but golden.

The golden balls have a faint feeling of the gods of order. All of them are gods representing the sixth floor.

Wang Yiyang still didn't stop, and went up again.

The steps leading to the third floor are all plain black stones, and the handrails are made of smooth silver metal, which looks extremely ordinary.

Wang Yiyang stretched out his hand, gently grasped the handrail, and walked up step by step.

Nothing changes. The third floor is a round arched black hall, the ceiling is full of dense silver blue stars.

There is no ball here, only a little bit of starlight shines down from time to time, forming slender beams of light.

This is to represent the stars and humans...the first layer is the old gods, the second layer is the gods of order, and the third layer is humans.

Then I should go to the fourth floor.

Wang Yiyang looked calm and turned his head away.

In a corner of the third floor, a figure in a red and black robe with a cloud of black smoke around his head was standing there, facing this side quietly.

Wang Yiyang's eyes slowly met his.

Meet you again. Last time I saw you, it was also here, in the same location. In the same direction. Wang Yiyang said calmly.

I haven't changed, but you have changed a lot. The voice of the smoky figure said sharply.

My strength tells me that if I want to achieve my goal in the end, I must come here. Wang Yiyang replied, So I am here.

Hehe... The black smoke figure didn't speak any more, just stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Wang Yiyang turned around and walked towards the fourth floor step by step.

Relying on the little bit of flesh and blood preserved by his teacher in advance, he preserved the last bit of spiritual power.

This trace of spiritual power could have been quickly regenerated and restored to his complete body.

But he didn't expect the ability of the psionic seed to guide him back here.

No...it doesn't look like he was guided back by a psionic seed.

Wang Yiyang came back to his senses.

It was as if he belonged here. A part of me has stayed here.

Since leaving last time.

Without stopping, Wang Yiyang walked up to the fourth floor step by step.

There are no halls here, no living things.

There was only a thick cloud of black smoke.

The black smoke that he looked quite afraid of before is now in his eyes. But like a soft breeze. Very kind.

The mind flayer's hidden speciality, the seed of psionic energy, is an innate secret method that can quickly replenish and strengthen its own psionic energy by devouring external psionic energy.

Now that my body is destroyed, only my spiritual energy is left, so this is a great opportunity to use this secret technique.

After all, the human body is too restrictive. Only by selecting the best among the unlimited rules can the most powerful and excellent body be completed.

Stand at the fourth floor entrance, on the steps.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward and stepped into the black smoke.

The psionic powers from the mind flayers, the telepathic powers from the great will, tell him.

It is the best choice to reshape the body with the black smoke of the fourth layer here.

So here he is.

The moment he entered the black smoke.

call....

In an instant, the smoke of the entire fourth floor, like flowing water, quickly gathered towards his body.

This place represents the fourth new life.

This represents the fourth layer that has not yet evolved.

At this time, all the black smoke poured into Wang Yiyang's body like a thousand streams returning to the sea.

And the Tower of Perfection, representing the fourth floor that has not fully evolved, is finally starting to perfect again at this time.

The black smoke quickly melted into Wang Yiyang's body, making his body solidify quickly, and it was no longer as erratic as before.

And the huge colorful winged figure belonging to Wang Yiyang, that is, his spiritual body, also resurfaced and gathered behind him.

Suddenly, a slight shock came in from outside the Tower of Perfection.

On a whim, Wang Yiyang glanced at the lower right side of his field of vision.

The progress bar of the identity system there returned to zero in a blink of an eye.

Rows of data flow rapidly.

But this time, the identity system didn't swipe for a long time, and then stopped after a few clicks, and new information emerged.

'Identity mission completed successfully. '

'Reminder: Since the loss of more than 60% of the stars' creatures, the crisis of creatures can be perfectly prevented. Mission accomplished. '

‘Congratulations, you have successfully fulfilled the wish of Grand Arcanist Leonido Plancius, Dream of Dawn, and prevented the tragedy from happening again. Successfully prevented the coming life crisis. '

‘Congratulations, you have completed the super-standard identity task, and the task level has been raised to gold. '

‘Congratulations, you have successfully completed the super-standard task, and your identity level has been successfully upgraded to gold level. '

‘Congratulations, the identity task is completed, now start to randomly extract the identity task rewards. please wait....'

'The reward draw is complete. You have obtained: Arcane Model - Dawn's Dream (every time you receive fatal damage, you will automatically enter the Dawn's Dream, and you cannot leave until you recover all your souls). '

A series of system prompts followed one after another.

Wang Yiyang was stunned, he was ready for the mission to fail.

But the result....

How did you complete this mission? How did the star creatures lose more than 60%?!

Obviously he was fine when he was besieged.

But soon, he was relieved.

If you lose, you lose, it doesn't matter.

The key now is to reshape the body.

The talent of the psionic seed belonging to the mind flayer is rapidly exerting its effect.

It uses Wang Yiyang's last trace of spiritual power as a seed, quickly absorbs the surrounding black smoke, turns it into nutrients, and helps him grow rapidly.

Soon, Wang Yiyang felt that he had recovered to one-third of the total spiritual power of his heyday.

The black smoke here does not know what it is, but it can provide him with recovery to this extent.

You know, he had imprisoned a large number of creatures in the prison of thought and absorbed countless spiritual powers before he gathered to such a powerful level.

In the end, they can overcome the huge age gap and step into the stellar layer in less than a hundred years.

And now, in just a few minutes, he has recovered one-third of the spiritual power of the star layer.

This surprised Wang Yiyang slightly.

The seed of psionic energy, this ability, is essentially a regenerative ability derived from the mind flayers in order to avoid huge disasters.

As long as there is a trace of psychic power, that is, the power of the mind, mind flayers with this talent can make a comeback.

The black smoke seemed endless, pouring into Wang Yiyang's body quickly.

Just when Wang Yiyang felt the rapid improvement of spiritual energy in his body, he would soon be able to recover his body.

suddenly.

swish.

The identity system began to swipe data again.

A large piece of dark red data, like a streamer, completely covered the data bar in the lower right corner of the field of vision.

Soon, the red light stopped.

'Initialization is complete, gold-level identity, start to generate...'

After a few seconds.

'Identity generated, start loading...'

Wang Yiyang felt anxious. At this critical moment, the identity system suddenly came to join in the fun.

Now is the critical time for him to reshape his body, once there are any troublesome changes...

But after completing the identity task, new identities continue to emerge, which is a process beyond his control.