A hand stretched out his heart and pointed it gently. A ripples appeared in the air. As a result, a circular object appeared in the air.

It is a circle composed of many small black and white squares, constantly rotating in the air, and black and white constantly break away and aggregate, resulting in subtle changes.

"What is this?" Yang Zheng stared at the circle.

"The Cleopagno star is like a compass!"

"Cleopatra is like a compass?" Yang Zheng looked surprised: "The compass that can tell you all the answers in myths and legends? There is really this thing."

Zi Xin grabbed the compass and said calmly: "This is not a myth. Although no one has ever seen him, I know from the Lord of the Temple that the Cleopagno star exists like a compass. I have been looking for it for several years and finally let me find it."

Yang Zheng looked at the compass in Zi Xin's hand. At this time, the faint light had faded. He looked like a very ordinary compass, even a little gray and old, very different from myths and legends: Is this thing useful?"

Zi Xin said lightly: "You can ask me any question I don't know, and I will know the answer through the compass."

"Tell me how many people are on the island now?" Yang Zheng asked a question that was almost impossible to answer.

Zi Xin didn't say anything, holding the compass with both hands, muttering something in her mouth. The Cleopagno star began to shine like a compass, and the black and white dots on it formed strange ripples. As the ripples continued to rotate, it finally freezes. Zi Xin blurted out: "Twenty-one thousand one hundred and ninety-four people."

Yang Zheng was stunned. This number was the latest demographic that he saw when he processed some documents in the afternoon. He didn't know how Zi Xin could know it. He didn't believe it and asked a few questions that would never be leaked. Zi Xin actually said it one by one. This was simply a miracle. It could not be Zi Xin's preparation in advance, because these questions were varied.

"Can you show me?"

Yang Zheng took the compass from Zi Xin's hand, and the work was a little heavy, and it didn't feel like the quality of metal. Yang Zheng couldn't see the mystery no matter how he looked at it. The plaids on the compass were complex and mysterious, and he didn't know how Zi Xin understood its meaning. As an archaeologist, although Yang Zheng was an atheist, he also knew that there were too many things in this world that humans could not understand, such as the metaphysics of Zhou Yi Bagua. Yang Zheng once met a numerology master, who said that he would suffer great trouble at the age of twenty-six. Even Yang Zheng scared the master to flee because the master said that his fate after he was twenty-six was blurred, and that was a fate that was completely unsolvable.

At that time, Yang Zheng only thought that this charlatan was mysterious and waited for him to fall into another world. He knew how accurate the master was. So he was not unacceptable to the magic of this compass, but he still had questions: "Since this thing is so magical, you can know everything. Isn't it better to just let the compass tell you the solution to "Father God"?"

Zi Xin shook her head: "Actually, the answer to the compass is an algorithm. The fewer things involved in the ground, the more accurate the compass can give. The questions you asked just now are very simple. They do not involve too many changes, so I can quickly calculate the ground clues given by the compass. However, when it comes to such major events that are enough to change the world, the compass' clues become extremely vague. I have worked hard to calculate and only calculate the ruins, which proves that the ruins really exist."

"Where is that ruin?"

Zi Xin shook her head again: "This time there are fewer clues, but it should be in the desert."

Yang Zheng tsk, a little regretful, and then became excited: "At least there is hope and direction, it is much better than expected. Do you have any plans?"

Zi Xin said: "I decided to look for ruins. Comrades-in-arms, can you come and help me?"

"If necessary, of course." Yang Zheng responded readily. Since everyone's enemies are consistent, becoming a comrade-in-arms is the best choice.

"Okay, let's set a date and set off in a week."

"So urgent?"

"No? Do you have anything else to do? I can help you solve it."

"Oh...that's not," Yang Zheng touched his nose: "A week is OK, I just feel like I'm not prepared."

Zi Xin put away the compass and said, "No need to prepare, just a few people can go. During this week, I will guide you on how to use the spiritual energy. The spiritual energy you obtained from Qinglian and me was very huge, but it was not exerted. Spiritual skills are the lowest level of earth skills. I can teach you higher-level skills."

"Good place." Yang Zheng touched his nose again.

Zi Xin's arrival was silent. No one noticed it. She didn't want to see anyone. She just hid in Yang Zheng's mansion every day to guide Yang Zheng to use spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy from Yun Zhongjun is a medium that is different from ordinary power. They flow in the body and are endless, which is the key to keeping Yun Zhongjun's body from aging and immortality. It can be said that these spiritual energy are their origins. As long as this power does not dissipate, their bodies can regenerate infinitely. This is also the reason why Zi Xin could flow in two spaces with the original power and later seize the body of the Qinglian. Of course, the body is also very important. In addition to having the body, it can better exert the power of these spiritual energy, but using the body to cultivate the spiritual energy. Without the assistance of the body, their spiritual energy cannot grow, and it will even gradually dissipate.

Spiritual Yuanli is not something that humans can bear. Except for people like Yang Zheng who have a "demonic spirit body" constitution, anyone who comes into contact with spiritual Yuanli will be sucked into the body by the force because they cannot bear it.

So Zi Xin would choose Yang Zheng at the beginning, and Scarlett was so nervous about Yang Zheng. Such a body was really rare, even more precious than their own bodies, because their bodies were more like fixed tools, and Yang Zheng's body was more malleable, which tolerated the nature of natural evolution.

The only way Yang Zheng learned to use spiritual power was Scarlett taught him the psychic technique. This was the lowest-level method in the use of spiritual power, and it was not Scarlett stingy. At that time, Yang Zheng did not grow much spiritual power in his body, and it was useless to learn a higher method. Later, he gained more power from Zi Xin and Qinglian, but no one came to guide him again.

This spiritual technique alone has made Yang Zheng the world unique. He is immune to any spiritual magic, which can instantly control others and even grab other people's memories. It can be said that he is already the strongest among humans.

However, in Zi Xin's eyes, this method of defiance of heaven is just an introductory thing.

During this week, Zi Xin opened a truly heavenly door for him.

What he saw was another world far beyond human scope, perhaps in the eyes of human beings, it was indeed no different from God.

The horror image caused by Scarlett and Qinglian's duel with "domain" is still in Yang Zheng's mind. They used absolute power to complete the effect that a nuclear explosion could only achieve. Ten miles apart were burst into powder. What is the difference between such power and those gods in mythology?

However, what he is going to do now is to fight against the terrifying existences of these gods.

I don’t know what kind of terrible power the "Father God" has. It’s chilling to think about it, and even lose the courage to continue fighting.

Yang Zheng has a very good talent because his foundation is too strong. In terms of pure spiritual energy in his body, he is even comparable to Zi Xin. After all, he gained equal strength when Zi Xin and Qinglian merged.

In one week, the effect was unexpectedly good. Zi Xin taught him almost all the skills of controlling the energy, and understood it, but lacked practical skills.

This week I stayed on Taoyuan Island, and Zi Xin's existence is still unknown.

Yang Zheng did not intend to tell him about finding ancient ruins, but this week, he still took the time to arrange a series of affairs, and even wrote a long file to seal it and hand it over to the shadow army for safekeeping. This was just in case. If he couldn't come back, he would always let Taoyuan take over it smoothly.

Someone still smelled the news that he was leaving, but Yang Zheng’s excuse was that there was a secret mission to be carried out and he would return at most six months.

After everything was arranged, Yang Zheng and Zixin made the final preparations.

"Let the compass tell us how many more people are needed?"

Zi Xin's hand moved away from the compass, stared at the pattern of the compass, and said, "In fact, only two comrades in the army are needed."

“Which two?”

"Mi Xueer and that magic dragon."

Yang Zheng widened his eyes: "You are right, why is it Mixue'er? She is just a child. No, it's too risky."

"This is what the compass told me." Zi Xin said lightly.

"You calculate it again." Yang Zheng was a little annoyed. He really didn't want Mixueer to take risks.
Chapter completed!