Ding Zhanpeng looked confused, and said: "Xiao Dingding, does the soul really exist? Then, what is the essence of the soul..."
Xiao Dingding's tone was stagnant, and he scratched his ears with his little hands, and said distressedly: "Dad... Xiao Dingding doesn't know... From the day Xiao Dingding was born... I was instilled with a lot of cultivation knowledge every day... Some common sense has been deeply ingrained... Xiao Dingding only knows how to speak... I don't understand Explanation… "
Ding Zhanpeng thought for a while, and changed the way of asking, "Xiao Dingding, how do you exercise your mental strength? Your words are too mysterious, and I don't understand. Let me give you a simple example."
"Well... yes..." Xiao Dingding squinted his eyes, thought for a while, then clapped his palms suddenly, and said with a smile: "Little Dingding thought of it... Before, Dad once explained that mental power is like brain waves, receiving and transmitting signals. Frequency The higher the signal, the stronger the signal. When these signals accumulate and become thicker, they naturally become an invisible mysterious force. Although Xiao Ding Ding does not understand brain waves, Xiao Ding Ding knows that his father will definitely not explain it wrong."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Ding Ding waved his arm.
The screen exploded.
All return to darkness.
At this moment, Ding Zhanpeng's body turned into dust, revealing a flickering ball of dim light.
It is the condensation of Ding Zhanpeng's spiritual power, commonly known as the soul.
"Little Dingding... you still haven't mentioned the key point..."
Ding Zhanpeng smiled wryly, and murmured: "However, this is a good hint."
During college, he focused on the field of brain science.
At the same time, he has a good understanding of the components of the human brain.
Occasionally, on a whim, he wanted to explore a rumor circulating in the medical world.
The human brain is inherently limited to develop ten percent of the area.
Famous figures such as Einstein and Newton, who are extremely intelligent, do not have more than 20% brain development.
Therefore, a large number of scientists focus on the development of the brain domain and have obtained relevant research.
Theoretical results are mainly focused on one point, once the brain domain develops more than 20 percent of the area.
Humans can control their neurons, muscles, blood, etc.
More than fifty percent, humans control the air through brain waves...
More than 70%, can use mental power to control other people's physical bodies, read other people's memories...
By analogy, when the development of the brain reaches 100%.
Humans become omnipotent gods.
Of course, this rumor is just an unfounded research theory and has not been recognized by the medical community.
Ding Zhanpeng was young and energetic, and felt that he was awesome.
So, he tried his best and spent more than half a year researching on brain development. In the end, the research ended in failure.
However, it was through this experience that he knew that enhancing brain waves can indeed affect the air flow in a small area around him. Moreover, he successfully used the instrument to generate "mind force", and moved a small and light body through the air. pencil.
This was an astonishing discovery, but unfortunately, he almost forgot about the research after that incident...
"Without equipment, I can't detect brain waves. However, I have entered the state of transformation, and my mental power is dozens of times higher than before. If I borrow this theory again, what will the result be?"
Ding Zhanpeng asked and answered himself, and secretly made a decision.
This is the last resort, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.
There is still a short period of time before the pitch-black space is completely annihilated and shattered.
Ding Zhanpeng had to burst out huge spiritual power to resist the erosion of space in order to gain a glimmer of life in the big bang.
He gritted his teeth and used the principle of amplified vibration to forcibly rotate and superimpose the only mental power he had.
Lost the last spiritual support.
The ball of light was completely swallowed, and there was no trace of light.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and wind and waves swept through the entire space.
At this time, there was a shout from the center of the explosion: "Hey!"
A flaming ball of light slowly rises into the sky like the sun.
The sphere of light filled the eyes, and beams of dazzling light shot out from the eyes, piercing the entire space in a haphazard manner.
The scene is extremely spectacular.
"Ah... ah..."
Where the beam of light irradiated, bottomless cracks opened, accompanied by countless mournful wailing.
Taking a closer look, there are hideous skulls floating in the wind on the wall of the crack.
The space dissipated into pitch black and turned into a blood red.
"Humanity… "
A hoarse voice sounded, it was the person behind the scenes who should have died, "You are so cruel... you actually burned your own spiritual power... even if you escape successfully... you will become a useless person..."
"Haha! It's better to be a useless person than to be your food."
The eyes on the ball of light blinked, and then a more powerful beam of light shot out.
"You really pretended to be dead. The so-called secret method is actually a blind method. Everything is in your layout. However, you must not have thought that I have seen through everything..."
Ding Zhanpeng said half-truth.
In fact, he was also a little surprised in his heart, and he was glad that he had kept an eye on it.
"I really didn't expect your willpower to be so tenacious. At this point, you still have the strength to resist."
The person behind the scenes said indifferently: "Unfortunately, all efforts are in vain. You think you can succeed, but you forget that I am the master of this space. This time, even if I lose a clone, I will completely annihilate you."
The people behind the scenes were furious.
Until the last moment, he was unwilling to lose this clone formed by the power of thousands of souls.
However, Ding Zhanpeng's tyranny was beyond his expectation.
This time, if he did not use a ruthless hand, not only would he not be able to kill Ding Zhanpeng, but this avatar and the hard-to-collect soul would also be destroyed.
"Human beings... this is the true song of the spirit... go to hell..."
The voice fell, and the space trembled for a while.
The previously broken picture is gone forever.
Back to darkness again.
There were bursts of scarlet breath in the pitch black.
Weird music played.
This song is different from the previous ones, full of the rhyme of destruction and fury.
Ding Zhanpeng's heart tightened, and he understood that the people behind the scenes were determined to die.
It's a pity that his mental power mobilization has not yet been completed, and it is not enough to withstand the next berserk blow.
To delay time, he yelled, "Wait! How many souls have you collected!"
"Hmph, don't play tricks, I won't be deceived by you. Go to hell..."
The person behind the scenes saw through Ding Zhanpeng's intentions and snorted coldly.
The frequency of the music increased, piercing blasts sounded, and weak flames fell around the ball of light.
Seeing this, Ding Zhanpeng accelerated the vibration frequency of his mental power.
Both of them are accumulating their strength and unleashing the strongest blow.
The incantation of the person behind the scene suddenly stopped, and he said in a low voice: "The heavens will perish, the world will fall into endless barrenness, the Song of the World's Soul Requiem... Enlightenment..."
The pitch of the music was suddenly high, and there was a faint cry of crying and wailing from all things on the earth.
This is exactly one of the secret techniques of "Requiem" - the song of the spirit, also known as the song of destroying the world.
The eyes on the surface of the light sphere close together, and converge all the rays of light...
Ding Zhanpeng also successfully increased his spiritual power, and at the same time, took the final step.
Only a strong spiritual power, no means of attack, is useless.
At the critical juncture, he suddenly thought of one thing.
The holy light array depicted in the jade pendant worn by Feng Yiran has a strong ability to dispel evil spirits.
If you use your mental power to create the Great Formation of Holy Light, what will be the effect
In desperation, Ding Zhanpeng ignored it, and directly mobilized his mental power to describe the trajectory of the holy light formation.
At this time, the body of the person behind the scenes exploded suddenly, and it was divided into clouds of black mist.
The mist blends into the unrecognizable music, completing the last link of the secret technique.
As a result, the music turned into mysterious characters one by one.
The characters revolve around a sphere of light and emit a mass of destructive red rays.
Seeing that the light ball is about to be destroyed.
The space suddenly froze.
All things stand still.
After a second, the space returns to normal.
The ball of light exploded suddenly, and balls of light scattered and drifted.
Where the light passes, there are signs of fusion.
A large amount of black gas turned into light particles and was absorbed by the light.
The mysterious character seems to have emotions, restless at this moment.
It lost its attack target, so it had to change its target, trying to destroy the light group.
It's a pity that the number of light groups is huge, and its attack ability is limited, and it cannot completely wipe out the light groups.
The light group is like a cancer cell, rapidly spreading throughout the space.
The mysterious character was angry and shot red light continuously.
The two sides entered a tug-of-war, and no one could do anything to the other.
But the actual situation is that the mysterious characters rely on the negative energy flowing in the space to survive.
If the space is purified, not only will its attack power be reduced, but its lifespan will also decrease rapidly.
The light group is also aware of this, and speeds up to purify the space...
I don't know how long it has been.
The mysterious character suddenly stopped attacking, and quietly settled in mid-air, motionless.
It's not that it doesn't want to attack, but that the energy in its body is exhausted.
There is no negative energy around.
It is ready to disappear.
Before disappearing, though, it delivered its final blow, a suicide bombing.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
The space shattered with a "click".
An endless vortex is formed.
A large number of light clusters were swallowed.
In order to protect themselves, the light groups began to explode one by one to resist the vortex.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, the light cluster and vortex disappeared, and everything returned to calm...
Far away, an unknown underground cave.
Bats hidden in the darkness flapped their wings and flew low.
A cloud of black mist floated in the air, moving slowly.
Suddenly, the black mist dissipated, revealing half a pale face.
"Damn..."
With a wave of his hand, all the stone pillars in the cave were turned into powder...
"I lost a clone, and I need to collect souls of tens of thousands of years."
The man said to himself: "However, killing a human cultivator with great potential is considered a profit. Unfortunately, it is not long before I get the "Song of the Soul". Infant Realm is far from being an opponent of ghost masters..."
"grown ups… "
A trembling voice approached from far away, "We have collected a lot of delicious souls, please enjoy them in time."
"Jie Jie... A lot of souls... With souls, I can quickly cultivate... All the old guys of the ghost clan, wait for me. When I succeed in cultivating Dige, I will slowly enjoy you..."
After the words fell, he dodged and left the cave.
Outside, there were heart-piercing screams.
Also, the begging voice of the ghost messenger who captured the soul: "My lord... forgive me..."
"Jie Jie...you are all food..."
Dige let out a cruel sneer, and then enjoyed his own exclusive food...