Text Text_Chapter 1634 1634 Soul Pool
No one would have thought that Yang Ning would return to the secret realm in such a way.
When Yang Ning saw the familiar hellish scene again, he was slightly stunned.
"Surprised?" the First God seemed to have guessed Yang Ning's thoughts.
"Why did this place become like this?" Yang Ning couldn't help but ask, "I believe that when you opened up this secret realm, you wouldn't have been so lifeless, right?"
"Of course it wasn't like that. ”
A slight resentment flashed in the First God's eyes: "It's the traitor who imprisoned the children who swore allegiance to me in this shell, making them like dead creatures. ”
Yang Ning looked at the first god, and stopped talking several times.
"They're hopeless. A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the first god: "They have been imprisoned for too long, and their soul power has long been completely dissipated, and there is only an indestructible obsession, which is the resentment against the traitor before they were imprisoned." ”
Looking at this monster that roams regularly, Yang Ning didn't expect that behind the terrifying body, there was such a touching story.
"I'll free them when I clean up that traitor. The first god floated into the air: "I can't do this now, I can feel that there are still the minions left by the traitor here." ”
Could it be those soul clans that I met before?
Yang Ning couldn't help but guess, and the first god suddenly spoke: "They're here!"
Whew...
The yin wind was everywhere, and one by one, the sickle monster like the god of death appeared again, the first god snorted coldly, and the huge soul power was released instantly, with him as the center, shining with holy brilliance, completely shining on this city where the sun never sets.
These scythes simply let out a muffled grunt of pain, and then dissipated instantly, leaving only a wisp of immortal ember that evaporated in the air.
It's the soul!
Yang Ning also knew a little about the soul, and could judge that the gray aura that dissipated in mid-air was the soul of these sickle monsters.
"Come with me. ”
Sighing, the first god turned around, stepped on the stairs, and walked slowly in the direction of the central area of the imperial city, every few steps, he would always stop slightly and look around, as if he had a feeling.
To Yang Ning's surprise, along the way, he didn't encounter any more monster harassment, and the first god seemed to have a special route to avoid the area where those monsters existed, which surprised Yang Ning.
"The City of Light is now in ruins, and I have worked hard to open up this secret realm in order to one day regain control of the Soul Clan and sweep away all the damned bastards. Unexpectedly, he was betrayed by his henchmen and was even more tragically sealed. ”
The first god sighed as he walked, and when he reached the central area, he saw that in front of him, there was a palace that was extremely well preserved, and this palace was still suspended in mid-air.
"How can I go up?" Yang Ning couldn't help but ask.
Just kidding, this palace is at least four hundred meters above the ground, and there is open space within a radius of one hundred meters, in other words, if Yang Ning wants to go up, unless it is flying!
After the first god glanced at Yang Ning thoughtfully, he shook his head and said, "Lucky boy, it's a pity, it's stupid enough, that godhead is really too bad for you." ”
With that, the First God pointed ahead, "Did you feel anything?"
Yang Ning ignored the taunt of the first god, calmed down and sensed, and found that there was a seemingly non-existent fluctuation of soul power in front of him.
With a movement in his heart, Yang Ning immediately closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and under the vision of his eyes, he saw wisps of gray-white soul power stirring together, and then formed layers of stairs that could not be seen by the naked eye.
A ladder of soul power!
"Feel it, right?" the First God smiled slightly, "Then let's go up boldly." ”
With that, the First God rose into the air and flew towards the palace on the floating island.
"It's amazing to fly. Yang Ning pursed his lips, at this moment he began to miss the black and white wings in the form of light and darkness, of course, he didn't stay long, closed his eyes, and walked up the ladder built by soul power.
One-step... Two steps... Three Steps...
After walking nearly five hundred steps, Yang Ning stepped into the floating island, and in front of him, he saw the first god with his back on his back, overlooking the ruined imperial city below.
"That traitor is not here. After a long time, the first god spoke: "But I can feel that he is not far from here, and seems to be asleep for some reason. ”
After a pause, the first god said: "But he can wake up at any time, and his current strength, even I can't detect it, I think it should be stronger than at the beginning." ”
Depend on!
Doesn't that mean that guy has become extraordinary?
Holy Class Existence?
Maybe even the Godhead has been condensed?
Perhaps guessing what Yang Ning was thinking, the first god said slowly: "If you want to condense a godhead and become a godhead, it is very difficult in my time, not to mention the current era, so you are lucky to get a broken and mutilated godhead." ”
Yang Ning was silent.
"I can conclude that the traitor is only a saint now, and it is only for some special reasons that his strength is hidden so that even I can't detect it. ”
The first god said calmly: "Don't worry, I'll clean him up sooner or later, but not now." ”
The first god turned around and pointed to the palace: "I've got it done, you go in, get baptized, and when you come out again, the city of light will usher in a new master." ”
"Are you really going to give this to me?" Yang Ning frowned.
"Even though there were no humans on this planet when I arrived, I was always an outsider to this planet, and I was going to leave after all. ”
The first god said in a deep voice, "Remember, planets are also alive, and they know how to distinguish them. ”
Yang Ning nodded as if he didn't understand, and then walked towards the palace.
Inside the palace, it is not like the ruins of the outside world, neat, clean and magnificent, which is Yang Ning's most intuitive impression, as if he has walked into the Chapel of the Holy Light, which can be seen everywhere, and is full of the atmosphere of the Renaissance.
"The soul pool is the supreme treasure of the soul clan, and now there are still some soul springs in the soul pool, you can enter the soul pool. ”
In Yang Ning's mind, the voice of the first god came: "Remember, only the soul can enter." ”
Only the soul can enter?
Yang Ning was stunned, that is to say, let his soul go out of his body?
I wanted to think about it, but Yang Ning couldn't react to the situation with the first god, so he simply put the problem aside from the system, and soon, the system sent a message.
"Can you use [Virtual-Reality Conversion] to complete the out-of-body experience?" Yang Ning was stunned, according to the information sent back by the system, Yang Ning found out that in [Virtual-Reality Conversion], there is really such a function, called Void Body Detachment.
With the attitude of giving it a try, Yang Ning clicked on this function, and soon, he felt that his body was soft as if he was out of strength, not to mention, he even felt that the consciousness of his brain began to become chaotic.
Poof!
A heavy collision sound sounded in his mind, completely waking up Yang Ning, who was originally in a daze.
"It's... I... Me?"
Looking at himself who fell to the ground with a peaceful face, Yang Ning subconsciously touched his face, please, is this looking in the mirror?
Wrong!
Yang Ning suddenly came to his senses, he subconsciously looked at his hands and body, and in his field of vision, he saw a cloud of gray-white mist, as if his body was completely integrated into these mist!
"Yes, yes, you have separated your soul from your body so quickly, it seems that you have really cultivated the secret book of the soul clan. The voice of the first god reached Yang Ning's sea of knowledge.