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Volume 1 Chapter 76 The Spiritual Power of Riot

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    Chapter 76: The Spiritual Power of Riot

    The accommodation for everyone returning from the United Fleet is arranged in the "Central City". Although it is called a "city", it is actually just a cylindrical high-rise made of special white alloy about 300 meters high. It is just because it is located in the arc of the entire capital star.  It is named after the center point of the face.

    All buildings with more than 30 meters on the capital are national property, and the "central city" is no exception.  This was originally the Interstellar Conference Center of the Republic of Charno, and usually only diplomats from various countries lived here.  After the war broke out, the interstellar diplomats had evacuated the Republic.  At the moment, the "Central City" is basically empty except for temporary staff from a few small countries that have good relations with the Republic.  , very different from the hustle and bustle of the past.

    The officials at the logistics reception desk worked hard to arrange the combat heroes of the United Fleet. Considering the fanatical people and the all-pervasive media reporters, the security measures of the general interstellar reception center may not be able to meet the needs.  An official had an idea and thought of "Central City", which is now basically deserted.

    The headquarters also specially dispatched a battalion of special forces to surround the "Central City". No one can approach this silver-white building without permission.

    As soon as he got off the space shuttle, Yi Lexiang felt the spiritual force field containing a fanatical atmosphere above the square.  As the images of Orite's battle continued to be broadcast, Yi Lexiang could feel the spiritual force field above the square becoming increasingly hot.  His mental power seemed to be affected in some way, as it kept tumbling inside his body and became increasingly out of his control.

    Two Earth hours ago, the tedious welcome ceremony ended, and Yi Lexiang hurried back to the room under the guidance of the guard in charge of the reception.  After a few simple explanations, he locked himself in the room, leaving Wu Wei and Meng Xujian who had been following him confused.

    Wu Wei rejected the arrangement of the military and returned directly to the Xing family in the capital. He had to find out the Wu family's attitude towards Yi Lexiang. Sometimes the rigid-minded old people in the family would make unbelievable decisions.  He wanted to take precautions as soon as possible. Fortunately, he still had Wu Chao's autographed letter in his arms. The opinions of the leaders of this generation of the Wu family should be able to attract the family's attention.  Meng Xujian, who was bored, also returned to the room to rest.

    In the luxurious suite in the "Central City", Yi Lexiang's face was calm, his eyes were closed, and he was sitting upright on a health care chair made entirely based on human body mechanics, looking as if he was asleep.  But if someone walks into the room, they will be surprised to find that everything in the room, whether it is a metal bed weighing several tons or a ball pen weighing only a few grams, is floating in the air strangely, as if the entire room is in a state of weightlessness.  The light also seemed to undergo some strange refraction phenomenon, and everything looked a little erratic.

    Yi Lexiang's body is not as calm as it looks on the outside. If you use special instruments to observe it, you will find that the spiritual threads that were originally calm and constantly expanding and contracting around the body surface are now like surging tides, centered on Yi Lexiang's body.  Throwing around.  And the spiritual sea in the brain was so huge that it set off a spiritual storm.

    Since accepting the inheritance of Muxo, Yi Lexiang has always had absolute control over spiritual power.  But now his mental power is like a wild horse running wild, not controlled by Yi Lexiang's willpower at all.  The psychic threads appear to be self-aware, extending along network channels and energy lines built into the room.  As the spiritual thread continues to extend, the spiritual power in Yi Lexiang's spiritual sea gradually decreases.

    Yi Lexiang's inner horror is beyond words. If this state continues, the final result will be that his mental power will eventually be sucked dry.  At that time, the spiritual power network that he relies on most will disappear. Once he loses his spiritual power, he will lose the bridge to the spiritual sea left by Muxo, and he will no longer be able to extract the alien inheritance from the sealed spiritual sea.  , he will also become a god who fell into the mortal world, and will no longer have abilities that are different from ordinary people.

    What¡¯s more important is that without spiritual power, Yi Lexiang doesn¡¯t know if the huge spiritual power left by Muxo will riot. Maybe he will explode and die like a burst balloon.

    At this time, the mental power completely took over Yi Lexiang's control of the body. Except for the perception, Yi Lexiang could only watch the mental power being pulled out of the spiritual sea.

    The last bit of mental energy was finally exhausted, and Yi Lexiang, who fell into despair, could only passively wait for the final decision of an unknown fate.

    Dead or Alive!

    We can only say that the god of luck is always looking after Yi Lexiang.  When the last trace of spiritual power left Yi Lexiang's spiritual sea, the silver spiritual thread that was originally tightly wrapped around Muxo's seal like a vine seemed to sense some kind of crisis and began to grow crazily.  A spiritual force mixed with various complex and profound information flowed into Yi Lexiang's dry spiritual sea through the silver mutated spiritual thread, which made Yi Lexiang secretly breathe a sigh of relief.  No matter how much the spiritual power of the riot is consumed, facing the vast and endless spiritual power accumulated by Muxo for hundreds of millions of years??It's just a drop in the ocean.

    The crisis seems to be over for now.

    What happened next made Yi Lexiang want to cry, but the problem of lack of mental strength was temporarily solved.  But the information accompanying the surge of silver spiritual threads was beyond the ability of Yi Lexiang's weak mental library to parse.  I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yi Lexiang could even feel the high temperature emitted by the high-speed operation of the mental library.

    Human scientists once predicted that humans can become superhuman beings if their brain utilization reaches 80%, but at this moment Yi Lexiang is certain that there is still an insurmountable distance between "superhumans" and "non-humans".  Even with the support of endless mental power, the profound and obscure knowledge of alien civilizations continued to impact his brain.  Not to mention analysis, just storing this knowledge in the brain makes Yi Lexiang feel that his brain cells are overwhelmed.

    At this time, he somewhat understood why Muxo, who dominated the universe back then, finally collapsed.  After only receiving the information for a few minutes, he felt like he had a splitting headache. The endless information flushing made him confused about where he was.  He had to shrink his consciousness into the depths of his brain to maintain the last bit of lucid consciousness, while other tasks could only be handled by the self-analysis ability of the mental library.

    The external spiritual threads are still extending outwards, and some of the spiritual threads along the energy lines penetrate deep into the energy core underground of the "Central City", mutating again.  Just like the silver spiritual threads wrapped around Muxo's spiritual sea began to have some kind of parasitism, the dense spiritual threads wrapped around the energy core to form a fractal network similar to plant roots.

    The other part undergoes the same mutation along the spiritual thread of the information network. The only difference is that its parasitic target is the information center connected to the network.

    When the outer spiritual filaments completed their parasitism, time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then the spiritual filaments quickly retracted at an incredible speed, pointing directly at the little bit of consciousness hidden in the center of the brain where Yi Lexiang remained awake.

    It¡¯s not clear whether it was a coincidence or whether the extended spiritual threads felt the danger of the original body. The timing of the rewind happened to be the moment when Yi Lexiang¡¯s consciousness could hardly hold on.  If the spiritual thread was rewinded a little later, under the endless impact of information, Yi Lexiang's last bit of consciousness would be washed away by the torrent of information, turning him into a unconscious vegetative state.

    With a loud "boom", Yi Lexiang felt as if his consciousness was hit head-on by something. Huge pressure gathered from all directions, squeezing toward the center from the outside inward.  Before he could react, Yi Lexiang's consciousness sank into the deep darkness. In the hazy moment, he seemed to feel that his consciousness, which was almost squeezed into a solid body, seemed to have pierced a layer of membrane, and then was squeezed to the extreme.  The consciousness was supplemented by some powerful force, and expanded outward at an incredible speed that was no less than when the spiritual thread was retracted. A dazzling white light filled Yi Lexiang's spiritual sea.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but my consciousness returned to Yi Lexiang¡¯s body.  The spiritual sea that was originally filled with white mist-like spiritual power was pitch black.  If his perception had not clearly told Yi Lexiang that his consciousness was still in the spiritual sea, he would have even thought that he was in the vast outer space.  Except that there is no eternal starlight from the stars, the silent spiritual sea is almost exactly the same as the cold and silent starry sky.

    Having regained control of his body, Yi Lexiang jumped up from the health care chair. His mental power was still flowing quietly and slowly in his body, and his mental power network returned to normal.  The items that were originally floating in the air fell back to the ground, in exactly the same position, giving people an inexplicable and weird feeling.  If it weren't for the strange changes in the spiritual sea, he would have thought that he had just had a dream.

    The wrist biological brain shows that less than three hours have passed since the welcome ceremony ended.  Humanity's research on the spiritual level has just begun, and the lack of knowledge obviously cannot explain the changes in Yi Lexiang's body. This makes him a little baffled and does not understand what just happened to him.

    After pondering for a while, Yi Lexiang gave up the exploration of his abnormal mental power.  If Muxo's description of his history is not too exaggerated, any physical or mental changes that occur to him are understandable or cannot be explained by him now.  Yi Lexiang, who had just spent a lot of brain cells, was too lazy to think about these things that he could not understand at this stage.

    All the answers exist in the spiritual library that is sealed by layers of mental power. As long as you can unlock the seal of the spiritual library, the doubts in your heart will naturally be solved.

    Yi Lexiang's rough nerves once again demonstrated their great power. Putting aside the doubts in his heart, Yi Lexiang happily took a hot bath and sat down on the comfortable human body mechanics health care chair again.
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