Nightmare’s Call

Holy Spirit Palace.

Lin Shengduan sat on the supreme throne, and also slowly closed his eyes.

His consciousness gradually sank into the deepest part of his heart. Relax, soothe, gradually quiet.

It has been a long, long time since he has carefully experienced the feeling of entering a dream.

Ever since he was an ordinary person, he has been relying on dreams to explore everything and obtain everything.

He obtained countless knowledge from dreams.

In fact, in the dream world, only non-material things such as knowledge can be obtained.

Even if it is divinity, it is essentially just a perception of realm and power. It is a collection of information, not an entity. So it can be transmitted through consciousness and soul.

Lin Sheng felt himself, his body seemed to fall from a height, crashing, as if falling into a certain lake.

The whole body began to be wrapped in some kind of warm and soft substance.

I don't know how long it has been.

He slowly opened his eyes.

I have already stood in front of the huge pillar of communication.

The towering twisted black pillars are constantly wriggling like living creatures.

On the surrounding dark red ground, there are still subtle traces left by him when he broke through.

It's just that the golden red figure and the abuser Aisha are missing.

"With my current strength, it's okay to get rid of Aisha, but I'm afraid it will be very difficult to kill her." Lin Sheng roughly thought about it and judged.

If Aisha can still play the full role of her divinity, it will be very difficult for him to defeat her.

Thinking of this, he took out from his bosom the divine speed and divinity that had been sealed with protection before.

It was a hair that he had nourished and preserved with the power of protection.

He had integrated his speed and divinity into this hair. And this hair, which was originally black, also turned light gray with the integration of divinity.

Before he came into contact with divinity, he didn't have any special feelings.

And now it seems to be different.

He can feel a lot of complex information contained in it just by touching the hair with his fingers.

This information is merely the aggregation of itself, and it has the effect of affecting the existence of external substances.

It can be called extremely perverted.

"Then. Absorb it." Lin Sheng stretched out his hand and pinched it gently, his hair was broken immediately, and a gray shadow flew out of it, burrowing into the skin of his palm.

He closed his eyes and stood there quietly. Digesting a large amount of speed and divinity absorbed.

Silently, his perception of speed increased rapidly.

Divinity, in essence, is the talent of the soul.

And absorbing other divinities is to observe and comprehend the soul talents of other existences.

There is naturally loss in the middle, and there are many.

After all, the soul talent of others is naturally the most suitable for other people's body and soul. It is absolutely impossible to have 100% strength purely on yourself.

The degree of absorption of divinity depends on perception and compatibility.

Lin Sheng's perception is not bad, and the degree of absorption is relatively high. In addition, he is also a divine creature of the same height, and the various power systems he has dabbled in before are complicated and numerous.

After all, he is a man who has absorbed tens of thousands of soul fragments. In terms of intelligence, he is not bad.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Sheng realized that he had absorbed 50% of his speed and divinity.

The remaining parts are mostly incompatible with him and cannot be used. They are parts that belong to Cypros and can only be shelved.

Unless you encounter a group of creatures that are exactly the same as Cypros, maybe you can use waste at that time.

After comprehending 50% of the speed and divinity, Lin Sheng began to follow the principle to adjust his body, mind and soul.

This adjustment is a sublimation of nature.

As long as the comprehension is thorough and in place, after reaching the height of divinity, the soul will naturally undergo some miraculous changes and qualitative changes.

"It will take a while for the soul to transform, just during this time you can explore other places in the Tongshen Pillar"

It's just that the thought in his mind has not been put into action, Lin Sheng suddenly felt that the surroundings began to gradually become darker and darker.

In the distance, an indescribably dead silence was rapidly spreading towards his position.

"This is...!!?" Lin Sheng's heart trembled.

It had been a long time since he had encountered such a forced conversion of a dream.

I thought I would never meet again, but I didn't.

"Is it still here?" He stood where he was, concentrating on it.

Just looking at the huge pillar of spiritual power in front of him, he still felt a little bit of regret in his heart,

There are still many things in the Pillar of God that are worth exploring and digging. For example, the abuser Aisha, the wish portal, and other clues left by Anseria. Another example, how powerful is the demigod level?

That is a powerful existence that can persist in the Kuroshio for a long time without being corroded.

Today, has it been eroded, or is it completely dead?

Originally, Lin Sheng wanted to explore one by one.

But the approaching huge darkness in front of him reminded him once again that he was still in a dream.

It's just a dream after all

"Hopefully, I will come back to find out the truth of everything..." he murmured in a low voice.

call!

The infinite darkness instantly crossed the divine pillar and engulfed him.

He still has a lot of divinity left.

The darkness slowly sinks in.

This is not the black tide, but just the darkness produced by Lin Sheng's own consciousness and senses.

It's like closing your eyes, shutting off the darkness produced by vision.

He seemed to be disconnected from this dream at once. And the perception will not be adjusted well for a while, and it will show such complete darkness.

"Next, what kind of dream will it be?"

He was looking forward to it.

Time passed slowly.

One minute.

two minutes.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

finally.

A blurry wall full of metal and steel texture appeared beside him.

The wall is covered with dense gray veins like blood vessels, like circuits, or something else.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding darkness quickly faded and dissipated.

Lin Sheng blinked, and finally saw where he was.

He was standing in a closed and dark monitoring room.

Directly in front of him, less than three meters away, were three electronic screens, one large and two small. Snowflakes are flickering on the top.

There is no picture.

Lin Sheng looked at the screen, turned his gaze, and looked at other places.

Surrounded by a semi-circular arc-shaped workbench, it is made of black all-metal, and there are a lot of buttons and keyboard switches with unclear functions on it.

Computer-like screens of different sizes were placed neatly on the table one after another, and no one cared about them.

In the surrounding room, the walls are full of switches and warning lights that glow green like breathing.

The ground is covered with thick dust, and the workbench is also full of scattered documents, papers and pens. It seems that no one has tidied it up for a long time.

Lin Sheng stepped forward, reached out to pick up a document, and glanced at it.

It was full of unknown characters, completely unrecognizable.

"It seems to be the old rule, you have to find the aborigines here first, otherwise you don't want to understand the origin of this place."

Lin Sheng looked around, found a location similar to a hatch, and strode over.

Just as he approached, he vaguely heard a faint sound of playing the piano from outside the door.

It was a guitar-like, clear stringed sound.

A sound echoed outside, looking lonely and deserted.