Behind the door, there was nothing but a white light to see, but Ye Ting, who was standing in front of the door, felt strange for a while.

Because he felt something calling him behind the door.

"Your Majesty, please come in..."

"Great emperor, please allow the minister to pay tribute to you..."

"Your Majesty, please accept the kindness of your ministers..."

The whisper in his ear also urged him to move forward.

So, Ye Ting took a step towards this white light.

The next moment, the scenery changed suddenly, and even the door behind him disappeared.

Then, he saw a whole new world.

Everything around seems to be affected by the morning glow. Although the morning glow is bizarre enough to appear at this time, it is even more problematic to see one's own foothold in the morning glow.

Supporting his feet is the ground made of slabs of stone. But the whole ground is round, with a certain place as the boundary, it is cut off. And there is only a sea of ​​clouds below the ground. In other words, including the stone steps extending from the ground, the floor itself is floating in the clouds.

Although there was a vast expanse of white air behind him, Ye Ting knew that he was standing on the edge of this world, or at the entrance of a slab building. Ye Ting tried to spread the spirit, tried to use various detection magic, but did not find any entity.

Now he has really entered the spiritual world.

The gate just now is the gate between the world and the C world.

But this is not in a dream, nor is the soul out of the body, but can really feel the existence of one's own body. A real world, a wonderful space where spirit and body can coexist-it is similar to Lingzi space.

After all, the spirit itself is an existence that can be transformed into a spirit.

"This is the goal I pursue, the world I want to control—"

Ye Ting opened his arms, as if to embrace the world in front of him, muttered in a low voice.

Then, he wanted to walk forward at will, ignoring that he was now above the clouds, ignoring that the slate supporting him under his feet only existed in a corner of the space.

However, as his footsteps stepped forward, a slab of stone naturally appeared where he settled, and he set foot on it. Whenever he took a step forward, new slates appeared one after another.

The world is welcoming him.

So Ye Ting walked straight ahead in this emptiness world, towards the center of this world, the place that had been calling him.

In front of his eyes, there is a cloud of mist.

With Ye Ting's arrival, the clouds also dispersed.

A huge, sun-like radiant ball appeared before his eyes.

Chapter 1029

Seeing the huge sphere in front of him, Ye Ting immediately understood the nature of the opponent.

That is the core of this world and an embryo in the making.

Its surface is covered with all kinds of faces that symbolize human emotions, whether sad, mocking, joyful, or crazy. They sometimes appear and disappear sometimes, making the surface of this ball of light seem strange and inexplicable.

"Besides fickleness, neither good nor evil, this is human."

The core of the ball of light consists of a group of huge oval objects that are entirely composed of silver filaments, like a cocoon, which beats rhythmically back and forth like a living heart. And on the outside of the cocoon, like cicada silk, and like blood vessels, the dense and innumerable countless silver threads extend outward, absorbing the power of the entire world.

And with every beat of the embryo, there was a wave of energy in the whole world.

Seeing the strong pulsation of the embryo in front of him from time to time, Ye Ting knew that the things that existed in the embryo were about to be born.

This forthcoming existence is the object Ye Ting thinks about day and night-the collective unconscious of mankind, Alaya.

Finding the goal, Ye Ting stayed here, waiting for the arrival of new life.

Just like this, I don’t know how long has passed in the pulsation of rising and shrinking...

"Click--"

A crisp cracking sound suddenly came out from the cocoon in the center of the will energy group.

This soft sound is like a flare gun. After that, a series of crisp cracking sounds radiated from the surface of the light ball. At the same time, a series of slender cracks began to appear on the surface of the light ball and spread to the entire surface. The ball of light spread.

"It seems that Alaya is about to be born, so I have to be prepared."

Thinking this way, Ye Ting slammed his hand forward.

"Appear in front of me, the chains that bind consciousness."

The next moment, a silver chain appeared in Ye Ting's palm.

From the outside, the chain looked like a chain of mercury, shining and flowing with silver light. One end of the chain is spiked, and the other end is like a ring.

It seems that the chain is not long. In fact, the length of the entire chain is unlimited. It can become extremely long according to the owner's will, or it can become only a little short.

If you observe carefully, you can see dense magic patterns and runes on each link of the chain. Each link is like this, and the links together form this sophisticated artifact.

It seems that this chain is somewhat similar to the "lock of heaven" that the oldest king Gilgamesh has mastered, which can restrain the gods.

However, this is not the lock of the sky, but a more powerful artifact than that, capable of binding Alaya's chain, the spiritual chain cast by Ye Ting's 200,000 human kingship.

Its name is—Akasha's Chain.

Or it can be called the "king's lock", which is the chain of the conceptual embodiment of kingship.

Compared with the "Sky Lock" which is aimed at divinity, the chain of Akashia is aimed at humanity.

Specifically, at least humans, or human creations, will be bound by this chain, and the purer the "human" part of it, the stronger the restraint effect.

As for Alaya, its binding force will reach its limit.

Ye Ting created this artifact with his royal power just for today.

Holding Akash's chain in his hand, Ye Ting was in front of Alaya's embryo, waiting for its complete birth.

This situation has continued for more than half an hour.

Finally, when the dense cracks almost completely spread all over the surface of the photosphere, the force that the photosphere can withstand has reached the limit.

Accompanied by a blast of "boom", the ball of light finally burst fiercely, and Ye Ting could feel that a great and independent consciousness was born from this embryo.

"This is... Alaya?"

Whispering to himself in a low voice, Ye Ting stared at the baby-shaped consciousness in front of him with burning eyes.