C404 Technology Life
"What, what did you say?"
Starcloud suddenly turned his head to look at Lee Yihong. There was a look of panic in his eyes, but when he saw Lee Yihong's solemn expression, there was a glimmer of hope and disbelief in his eyes.
"If you want to see him, perhaps you can meet him."
"Hua ~!"
As Lee Yihong spoke, he took out a purple token.
"Personal disciple token?" Nebula's expression changed slightly.
"That's right."
Lee Yihong nodded. "The personal disciple token can directly communicate with the weapon spirit of the Heavenly Palace's heart. I'll try to get the weapon spirit of the Heavenly Palace to contact Mr Meng."
"Buzz ~!"
As he spoke, the purple personal disciple token in Lee Yihong's hand lit up. It was the token of the supreme elder of Truth Path Reaching Sect,gu Changsheng. After giving the disciple token to Lee Yihong and refining it with his blood, Lee Yihong already knew some of the uses of the token.
It was similar to the black token of the Blood Moon Tower.
"Lee Yihong, congratulations on advancing to the rank of a personal disciple."
"Hua ~!"
The purple token was activated by Lee Yihong's mind. Before Lee Yihong could do anything about it, the image of a woman appeared on the token. It looked like an illusion, exactly the same as the peerless woman Lee Yihong had seen in the secret chamber of the Genius Palace's formation challenge.
It was the weapon spirit of the heart of the Heavenly Palace.
"Weapon Spirit!"
Lee Yihong was shocked. Although he had sensed a Weapon Spirit when he refined the purple token, he didn't expect it to be the Weapon Spirit of the Heavenly Palace.
However, what shocked Lee Yihong even more was that what he refined wasn't the Weapon Spirit, but a mark inside the purple token, as if it was a thought of the Weapon Spirit.
"I was looking forward to you becoming the number one genius on the prodigy roll and obtaining a trace of luck from the sect, but I didn't expect you to break through to the next realm by yourself."
The Weapon Spirit of the peerless female Heavenly Palace looked at Lee Yihong with a smile. Her voice was ethereal and illusory, making it hard for Lee Yihong, who had already broken through to the Formless Stage, to see through the Weapon Spirit's cultivation base. He could only feel a vague and profound aura.
"Senior Weapon Spirit, please help me contact my personal disciple, Meng Tiange, and tell him to return to the sect as soon as possible."
Although he was shocked in his heart, as his cultivation base increased, he was able to keep his composure. However, his respect for the Weapon Spirit of the Heavenly Palace intensified.
By now, Lee Yihong had already known that there was a supreme grade magic weapon that was comparable to Taoist of Formless Stage. Above the magic weapon was the legendary Dao Weapon, a weapon that had obtained the Dao.
It could also be considered another kind of powerful life.
The existence of the Heart of the Heavenly Palace made Lee Yihong feel incredulous, especially the weapon spirit of the Heart of the Heavenly Palace that could be connected to the purple token. It made Lee Yihong respect this weapon spirit even more.
This was an existence that was extremely similar to the Blood Moon Tower of the Blood Moon Tower.
"Hehehehe,i don't need to contact him. The personal disciple token already has many wonderful uses. I will temporarily connect the two of you. You can use the token to transmit the message to Brother Meng Tian, and he will receive your message."
"Of course, if the distance is too great, even if you use the heart of the Heavenly Palace as a medium, it'll take a lot of effort to send a voice transmission. Even if you fail to send a voice transmission due to various reasons, it'll just be a waste of your energy."
"Buzz ~!"
The Weapon Spirit of the Heavenly Palace no longer seemed as cold as before. It seemed to have a completely different attitude towards Lee Yihong. As it spoke, it once again fused with the purple token.
"Ding ~!"
Lee Yihong could feel an additional mark within the token.
"It can even have such a miraculous effect."
Lee Yihong couldn't help but be amazed by the miraculous effects of the personal disciple token.
"What a beautiful sister."
Sung'er's eyes lit up. The weapon spirit in the heart of the Heavenly Palace was like a goddess that couldn't exist in this world.
"What a powerful Weapon Spirit!"
The moment the weapon spirit appeared, Leilei's cat-like purple pupils shrank and even showed a trace of fear.
"Lee Yihong, that's the Weapon Spirit of the Dao Weapon. No, it should be an existence that is even more powerful than a must-have Dao Weapon. It's even more powerful than the technological life forms outside the starry sky."
Xuan Hui, who was hiding in Lee Yihong's right arm, spoke in a voice filled with shock.
"Weapon spirit of a Dao Weapon? A life of science and technology?"
Lee Yihong was full of doubts when he heard this, but from Xuan Hui's tone, he knew how powerful the heart of the Heavenly Palace was.
"Technology life is an extremely powerful existence in my bloodline memory. However, let's not talk about this first. I really want to step out of the starry sky now. You have to solve your own problem as soon as possible. "
Xuan Hui's voice sounded like he was looking forward to the starry sky, and he had the advantage of being impatient.
"Alright,i'll try to transmit my voice to Mr Meng."
Lee Yihong also had a solemn expression. He also had a strange relationship with Meng Tiange.
If it wasn't for Meng Tiange's recommendation, he might have a different life. He might even become a killer like Dao Mu, who was crying like a ghost.
"Mr Meng."
"Buzz ~!"
Lee Yihong's spiritual energy suddenly tapped open a mark on the purple token and began to transmit his voice.
"Huala ~!"
But a deep and terrifying force immediately enveloped Lee Yihong's mind, it was as terrifying as an endless abyss.
"What!?"
Lee Yihong's expression changed dramatically.
"Quickly send a voice transmission. This is the power of the distant starry sky. If you want to send a voice transmission, use your full strength to send it over."
An ethereal voice was transmitted into Lee Yihong's mind, and the Weapon Spirit of the Heavenly Palace appeared once again.
"Mr Meng,i'm Lee Yihong. Elder Nebula is about to end. Please return to the academy and meet me when you return."
"Hua ~!"
After saying that in one breath, Lee Yihong instantly cut off the sound transmission. His face turned slightly pale. In less than a breath's time, he had used 60% of his mental energy and the fourth level of mental energy.
"What a powerful devouring power."
Looking at the simple purple token floating in the air, Lee Yihong's heart palpitated.
"This is the devouring power produced from a small world away."
The artifact spirit of the Heavenly Palace once again turned into a shadow on the token. It stared at Lee Yihong and said, "If you have reached the level where you can analyze the soul power, the distance between a small world and a small world can be easily transmitted through the personal disciple token."
"I am looking forward to your growth. Young man, step out of the starry sky."
"Hua ~!"
The artifact spirit of the Heavenly Palace looked at Lee Yihong with a smile. Suddenly, its body disappeared into the purple token.
"Pa ~!"
The token fell into Lee Yihong's hand. It was as if the artifact spirit had disappeared.
"Separated by a small world?"
Lee Yihong was shocked. He looked at the purple token in his hand in a daze. After a few words from the weapon spirit of the Heavenly Palace, Lee Yihong suddenly realized that his understanding of the starry sky was like a blank piece of paper.
Initially, he thought that the people of Ancient Shaman Mountain had told him about the secrets of the Wu Clan after this adventure. He thought that they had gained some understanding of the starry sky.
But now, he realized that he was still so ignorant.
An existence that surpassed Dao Weapons. The technological life outside the starry sky, the small world, all of these seemed to be things that opened the gates to a new world for him.
"Lee Yihong, actually, there's no need to inform Mr Meng. I'm already dying, so I might as well not see him. I also don't want Mr Meng to see me in such a state. "
The nebula was filled with sadness, but there was also a trace of expectation and sadness in his eyes.
It was as if he was afraid of meeting Meng Tiange.
"Elder nebula, cultivators pay attention to the laws of fate and the mind. Maybe when you see Mr Meng, your mind will suddenly open up, and you will have a flash of inspiration, and you will be able to comprehend the true meaning of the Great Dao."
Lee Yihong stopped being shocked by the heart of the Heavenly Palace. He suppressed his curiosity towards the starry sky once again and comforted Elder Nebula, who was rolling with the qi of dusk.
"Impossible. Even if I comprehend the true meaning of the Great Dao now, it's impossible for me to condense my Dao Core in just three days."
"If I wanted to break through earlier,i would have already broken through. This is my tribulation."
The nebula with a sorrowful expression and a smile looked towards the horizon and laughed softly. "There is no day or night in the academy. However, you can see the sunset outside the array here. Through the glow of the array, it is even more beautiful."
Looking at the distant nebula, a beautiful smile of relief appeared on his face. Even the heaven and earth seemed to ripple with a trace of sorrow.