Quiet, Part Two

"I'm advancing to the Immortal level?" A sudden realization dawned on Wei He.

But that was not how the information he had looked up recorded it.

Although the materials on breaking through to the Immortal level required high clearance, the Revival Society had long since shared them with Wei He through its high-clearance Immortal members.

He also knew the details of the process.

Everything beforehand had been perfectly normal.

An Immortal's consciousness would first expand and swell to its utmost limit, then use the full force of that expansion to contract at high speed, using that impact to forcibly compress all psychic energy and solidify it into crystals.

"Normally, though, an Immortal who can expand to half a Star System is already extremely impressive. But mine..."

Wei He recalled that his consciousness had just expanded across dozens of Star Systems.

Calculated by the diameter of the Wulan galaxy, had his range already reached more than a hundred light-years?

He no longer needed to calculate how many times greater his psychic expansion range was than that of an ordinary Immortal.

There was no meaning in it.

The Evolutionary Codex combined the essence of the Flesh and Blood Martial Arts Path with psychic cultivation methods, advancing both together.

The fleshly body greatly nourished and enhanced psychic energy.

Thus, Wei He had never paid much attention to the fact that his psychic energy would be exceptionally strong.

No matter how strong his psychic energy was, he had already reached the very peak of humanity's ceiling. He belonged among the ultimate limits of human psychic power.

What he cared about was whether such power could achieve his goal.

"The answer is no."

Above humanity's heads still loomed Star Abyss, which harvested human souls as food.

Wei He slowly opened his eyes and rose from