NABC Chapter 129 Contact Space
Chapter 129 Contact Space
Chapter 129 Contact Space
Staring blankly at the small ball of silver light, Old Luo was stunned.
After a long silence, Elder Luo sighed, "Young friend Ye truly deserves to be a talent highly regarded by His Majesty. I admire such talent."
Ye Nanxiao nodded and boasted, "I'm quite impressed with myself. I only created a rough prototype of my idea, but I didn't expect it to resonate with the mysterious power of space. I'm a bit lucky."
Upon hearing this, both Xiao Ye No. 2 and Xiao Ye No. 1 turned to look at Ye Nanxiao, their faces showing an expression that said, "This person is shameless."
Whether it's just good luck or not, don't you have any idea in your heart?
"However, this spatial power is not very stable, so young friend Ye should be careful." Elder Luo walked to Ye Nanxiao's side, carefully observing the spatial light, his left index finger constantly drawing symbols in the air.
Seeing Elder Luo calculating the position of his core magic array, Ye Nanxiao remained silent. He wanted to know where the resistance he had encountered when carving the core magic array came from.
After sketching for a while, Luo Lao's fingers encountered some resistance, which made him exclaim in surprise.
"Hmm? Why is there an obstacle preventing me from carving?"
Seeing that Luo Lao's carving speed was getting slower and slower, he finally stopped carving altogether.
"Does Elder Luo know why this is happening? Where does this resistance come from?" Ye Nanxiao asked.
Old Luo closed his eyes and pondered for a while, muttering something under his breath, a surge of soul power emanating from his body.
After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Elder Luo opened his eyes, his expression strange. He shook his head at Ye Nanxiao and said, "I don't know where this resistance comes from either. Strange, very strange."
Ye Nanxiao rested his left hand on his chin, frowned and pondered for a while, then looked up at the ceiling, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes. His gaze seemed to pierce through layers of space, trying to see the guy standing high above in the sky.
"What did it trigger? Or is it something that's not allowed?" Ye Nanxiao's mind raced with thoughts as he tried to find an explanation.
"I've never encountered this situation since I started researching soul tools, not even during my time at Mingde Hall. Strange, strange. Could it be some kind of resistance from that place?" Old Luo muttered to himself, his voice becoming so soft that even Ye Nanxiao, who was standing next to him, couldn't hear him.
Elder Luo considered a possibility, but he quickly dismissed it. Although Ye Nanxiao was extremely talented, his age and cultivation level were what they were, and the possibility of him resonating with that place was almost zero.
"Now that we've established a connection with the power of space, the next step is to expand that connection so that we can completely inscribe the power of space into the soul tool." Ye Nanxiao gripped his right wrist, cracked his fist, and looked very serious.
"Good! If it works out, then I too can leave a great name in history!" Old Luo laughed loudly, his hands behind his back.
As soon as Elder Luo finished speaking, a pair of arms made of ice grew from the backs of Little Ye No. 1 and No. 2. Ye Nanxiao opened his nine tails and said to Elder Luo, "Then, I'll trouble Elder Luo to protect us from now on."
With Elder Luo's cultivation level, he could have easily seen through Ye Nanxiao's cultivation level.
However, when Little Ye No. 1 and Little Ye No. 2 grew a pair of arms from their backs, the faint icy mist emanating from the three Ye Nanxiaos interfered with Elder Luo's perception, making Ye Nanxiao's cultivation level, which was originally clear in his eyes, become blurred.
Looking at the scene before him, Old Luo opened his mouth, as if to say something, but with doubts in his heart, he finally said, "Okay."
"Let me see whose cake I've touched." Ye Nanxiao took out dozens of pieces of Falling Star Refined Iron and, with his two clones, began to integrate all his insights about space into the core magic array.
There is no such thing as energy appearing out of thin air; this is the law.
If the problem lies with the core magic array itself, then Ye Nanxiao would have discovered it through nearly a thousand simulations in his mind.
Falling Star Refined Iron is one of the top five rare metals that Ye Nanxiao uses most frequently. From the time he first came into contact with the Soul Guidance Device until now, Falling Star Refined Iron has no secrets in Ye Nanxiao's eyes.
As he rapidly carved the core magic array, he encountered the same resistance at the same pace. Ye Nanxiao silently remembered this point and, despite the resistance, completed carving the first core magic array.
When the second core array containing spatial power was being carved, the resistance that had been received earlier reappeared and doubled in intensity.
A strange buzzing sound rang out in the laboratory. Unlike before, this buzzing sound seemed to be whispering, warning, or telling a story.
Ye Nanxiao noticed that every time he encountered resistance, it was at the node where the spatial energy was most concentrated, triggered by the core magic array circuit in his hand.
The wisps of spatial energy seeped into the space at this point and disappeared.
As the carving progressed, Ye Nanxiao's mind was filled with more and more questions. The continent was so vast, so why were there no famous pure space martial soul experts in its history? And were space martial souls really that rare?
Six ice blades danced before Ye Nanxiao, creating a series of loops.
"Perhaps that silver dragon can tell me the answer to this question." A hint of madness flashed in Ye Nanxiao's eyes.
"That silver dragon? It's said that silver dragons are pure-blooded dragons. Are there still pure-blooded dragons on the continent?"
Within Ye Nanxiao's spiritual sea, Xue Di was nestled on the sofa, her face filled with shock, not even noticing when the comic book in her hand fell to the ground.
"Xiao'er, do you know about the existence of the pure dragon race?" Ignoring the comic book, Xue Di floated up, her bare feet touching the air.
Hearing Xue Di's call, she turned around and stuffed the engraved rare metal into Xiao Ye No. 1's hand, ignoring her own clone's "friendly" greeting, and ran off to chat.
"If we're talking about pure dragons, yes, there are. Isn't Di Tian one?" Ye Nanxiao replied.
"I'm not asking about that broken dragon, I'm asking about the silver dragon you mentioned," Xue Di asked.
"Silver Dragon King, as the true controller behind the Star Dou Great Forest, Di Tian is merely her representative." Ye Nanxiao's spiritual body appeared before Xue Di.
As he spoke, Ye Nanxiao's gaze was gradually drawn to her long, beautiful legs and jade-like feet.
Xue Di's legs were perfectly shaped, and Ye Nanxiao gradually began to resemble the Second Master.
Seeing Ye Nanxiao's gaze fixed on her legs, Xue Di couldn't help but float forward and flick Ye Nanxiao's forehead hard.
"Is it pretty?"
Ye Nanxiao, rubbing his forehead, said with a serious expression, "White, long, playful years."
Two blushes appeared on Xue Di's cheeks. Having been washed by the comic book, she naturally understood what Ye Nanxiao meant. She turned her head slightly and said, "Let's get down to business. That silver dragon."
"The leader of the Starry Sky is half of the Dragon God's avatar. She controls the elements, and the spatial element among them is what I want. If I can't succeed here, I can only achieve my goal by cooperating with the Silver Dragon King." Ye Nanxiao waved his hand, and specks of light bloomed in his hand, converging into the shape of a giant dragon.
"Putting aside the matter of the Dragon God's clone and the spatial element, when did you become so bold? Daring to make a move on this silver dragon? The terror of Di Tian is beyond your imagination." Xue Di frowned. She couldn't imagine how powerful an existence would be if the silver dragon was the true master of the Starry Sky.
"Of course not the current plan. I need to have enough trump cards to save my life. I'm not very brave, and I value my life." Ye Nanxiao shook his head and said. Although the plan was ideal, it had to be safe enough.
"But I have a collaboration that even Di Tian, or even the Silver Dragon King, would most likely agree to. The Black Dragon King, who has lived for so long, and the Silver Dragon King, who inherited the Dragon God's Heart, have long harbored resentment towards those guys in the God Realm. This is our chance to become allies." A model of a giant dragon roaring at the sky took shape in Ye Nanxiao's hands.
Looking at the slender and beautiful silver dragon model in Ye Nanxiao's hand, Xue Di suddenly asked, "Is the silver dragon beautiful?"
"It's beautiful, but it's a pity it's not red eyes." Ye Nanxiao said with a look of regret.
How about we offer a small suggestion for Silver Dragon to transform into human form before it chooses to integrate into human society?
Xue Di lowered her head, reached out and picked up her long hair that fell to her chest, a thoughtful look flashing in her eyes.
"White hair? I can have that too." Xue Di's blush became even more pronounced.
Feeling her cheeks burning, Xue Di covered her face and blasted Ye Nanxiao, who wanted to come forward to check on the situation, out of her mental sea.
"My Empress is blushing?" Ye Nanxiao, whose consciousness had returned to reality, looked slightly surprised.
As the image of Xue Di's stunningly beautiful face, tinged with a faint blush, replayed in his mind, Ye Nanxiao's heart began to race.
"What are you doing? Dreaming in broad daylight? Wake up!" Little Ye No. 1 looked at its main body with impatience, and even wanted to reach out and slap Ye Nanxiao awake.
Ye Nanxiao suddenly stood up straight, looking at Little Ye No. 1 with a firm expression, and said, "White hair is my favorite!"
After listening, Xiao Ye No. 1 fell silent, looked at Ye Nanxiao carefully for a few moments, and then said, "Have you been looking in the mirror too much lately?"
"Even if I'm good-looking, I'm not narcissistic!" Ye Nanxiao glared at Little Ye No. 1.
"Indeed, he's only decent-looking. His personality is already terrible. If he really gets narcissistic, he's truly a golden exterior with a Ye Nanxiao-like interior." Little Ye No. 1 said, rubbing his chin and nodding.
"Your swearing skills have improved lately, you're so cultured now?"
"I'm your original form! Hurry up, what's wrong?" Ye Nanxiao pinched Little Ye No. 1's head with a forced smile.
"Let me go!" Little Ye No. 1 tried to pry open Ye Nanxiao's iron claws.
After struggling to no avail, he pointed at the soul tool that Xiao Ye No. 2 had cobbled together and said, "Start assembling it, you idiot, don't just sit there!"
Luo Lao looked at Ye Nanxiao's main body and Ye Nanxiao's clone arguing with a puzzled expression. He couldn't understand what kind of soul skill allowed the clone to have its own thoughts and even to argue with its main body.
With the combined efforts of the three Ye Nanxiaos, an energy transmitter was completed.
Ye Nanxiao carefully installed the core array sequence that could draw out spatial energy into the transmitter body, and signaled Xiao Ye No. 2, who was standing at the charging part, to charge.
As charging began, all four people present raised their alert level to the highest level.
A triangular amplifier at the front of the transmitter rotated continuously, its speed increasing, and a ring-shaped white light slowly separated from the triangular amplifier.
The aperture gradually moves away from the transmitter and increases in size until it can accommodate a person to pass through.
Xiao Ye No. 1 approached the white halo and reached out to touch it.
A suction force drew Xiao Ye No. 1 into the white light circle, while Xiao Ye No. 2 continued to input soul power into the energy transmitter.
After Xiaoye No. 1 was sucked in, another aperture slowly separated from the original aperture.
The second halo spun rapidly, scattering spatial energy in all directions. A blurry figure appeared, and Xiao Ye No. 1 emerged from the second halo.
Seeing that Xiao Ye No. 1 emerged seemingly unharmed, Elder Luo immediately asked, "How was it? Was the experiment a success?"
Luo Lao's voice trembled slightly. As the renowned Wen Yue Douluo among the Star Luo worshippers, he could not suppress his excitement at this moment.
Xiao Ye No. 1 shook its head, and the next second it shattered into countless snowflakes.
Seeing this, Xiao Ye No. 2 immediately stopped outputting soul power, turned off the energy transmitter, and stepped forward.
Ye Nanxiao guided the snowflakes into his body, receiving the memories of Little Ye No. 1.
A brief memory appeared in his mind, containing a strange power. Even with Ye Nanxiao's current level of mental strength, he felt a stinging pain in his brain.
As memories were continuously inputted, Ye Nanxiao saw the scene of Xiao Ye No. 1 stepping into the space aperture.
Beyond the aperture lies a world of interwoven black and white, a world where no boundaries are visible.
The black dots of light shone and remained stationary, while the white dots of light moved around like shooting stars.
The white specks of light can also merge together to form a larger meteor.
When Xiao Ye No. 1 stepped into this world, the white meteors flying everywhere seemed to have found a target and rushed towards Xiao Ye No. 1.
As if a beehive had been disturbed, white meteors kept joining the ranks.
Many white meteors merged together, eventually forming a pillar of light.
Seeing that something was wrong, a transparent protective shield appeared on Xiao Ye No. 1's body, isolating it from the violent spatial power.
The spatial energy here is very dense and also very violent.
The beam of light enveloped Xiaoye-1, and the powerful impact penetrated the protective shield and struck Xiaoye-1.
Within the beam of light, only white was visible, and Xiao Ye No. 1 could not detect whether spatial forces were flowing within it.
In this world, the intense impact prevented Xiao Ye No. 1 from successfully condensing frost, and it could only let the impact wash over its body.
The impact on its body grew stronger and stronger. Just as Xiao Ye No. 1 was about to collapse into snowflakes, the black dots that had been seen before appeared in the pillar of light.
The black dots formed the entrance to the passage. Upon seeing this, Xiao Ye No. 1 quickly walked into the entrance.
The moment he stepped into the passageway, Xiao Ye No. 1 seemed to catch a glimpse of several huge, blurry figures out of the corner of his eye.
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