Chapter Seventy-One: Spiritual Power Transforms

Zhang Yunxian encountered the most incredible thing that made him feel the most incredible since he cultivated his spirit, the man who was trampled to death by him had no spirit at the center of his eyebrows.

What's going on?

As if he remembered something, Zhang Yunxian ran to another man who was kicked by him into the wheat field outside the highway and investigated.

It was finally confirmed that the two killers who were sent by Nuwa to solve Aunt Mei really had no spirit in their bodies.

Thinking of the way they didn't know the pain at all and didn't feel any emotion when they fought with the two just now, Zhang Yunxian had a new understanding of the transformation experiment organized by Nuwa.

It turns out that it is not only as simple as turning ordinary people into supernatural beings, but more importantly, the transformed people will lose their souls and emotions and completely become a machine with far more power than ordinary people.

Zhang Yunxian thought angrily in his heart that one day, he would find out the mastermind behind Nuwa and avenge Aunt Mei.

Aunt Mei's life experience is relatively simple, her parents and husband have passed away, and the only remaining relatives in this world are Ling Zhi, as for the other relatives, maybe because she is an extraordinary person and is afraid of revealing her identity, Aunt Mei basically has no contact with them, and Ling Zhi doesn't know any of them.

Although Aunt Mei's spirit has been collected by Zhang Yunxian in Ling Zhi's bracelet, Zhang Yunxian still accompanied Ling Zhi and simply held a cremation for Aunt Mei, followed Ling Zhi's advice, and returned to Xijing in the future to find a cemetery with better feng shui for Aunt Mei and then make a burial.

Back at the Spring City International Hotel, it was already night.

Zhang Yunxian was next door to his residence and helped Ling Zhi reopen a room, so that he could take care of her in time if she had any condition.

After all, Aunt Mei's death has an unshirkable responsibility.

Besides, since he promised her that he wanted to take care of Ling Zhi, he must try his best to do a good job.

"By the way, why did you show up where you were in the morning?" Ling Zhi was a little tired after a day of running, but his spirit was much more perked, and he suddenly remembered this question.

Zhang Yunxian smiled: "When you practice the spiritual cultivation method I taught you, you will understand." ”

Ling Zhi nodded inexplicably, she had a baseless sense of trust for what Zhang Yunxian said.

"You know, who killed my mother, right?" Ling Zhi's hoarse voice made Zhang Yunxian's heart tremble slightly.

"Ling Zhi, this is not something you should think about, I promise you, I will definitely find out the black hand behind the scenes and avenge Aunt Mei, what you have to do now is to sleep well, and then concentrate on practicing what I taught you, understand?"

Ling Zhiming's eyes were clear, he looked at Zhang Yunxian's eyes, and said softly: "I know, you promised my mother to take care of me, but I know even more that you are a hero with great skills, maybe I will be a drag on you." Don't worry, my mother prepared a large amount of property for me before she died, and I can live a good life by myself, and you don't have to worry too much about my business. As long as you can help my mother avenge me, I will thank you for your kindness for the rest of my life. ”

Zhang Yunxian was unspeakably sour in his heart, how could he say it, saying that Aunt Mei actually caused the killing because of herself, and that he promised Aunt Mei to take care of Ling Zhi completely because of his guilt and self-blame?

Lingzhi, who is as simple as water, how does she accept all this?

"Ling Zhi, don't think too much, sleep in peace, and leave the rest to me!" Zhang Yunxian couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair.

It wasn't until he saw Ling Zhi holding the bracelet in his arms and snoring slightly that Zhang Yunxian quietly left.

Back in his room, he didn't turn on the light, just sat in the dark, thinking about everything that had happened in just over two months since he was resurrected.

What exactly is true and what is false?

What is the truth of this world?

Stranger!

Practitioners!

Transformed soulless people!

The Kyushu Shending that can take people's souls!

Xiao in his body, and the mysterious person who gave him a super strong body!

What kind of life is human beings, and what is the relationship between spirits and human beings?

Ling Zhi! And Liu Xiaomei, who is in her heart, what can she do?

Ruma's thoughts were entangled in Zhang Yunxian's mind, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know where to start thinking about it.

The mess grew bigger and bigger, taking up almost every place in his head.

Just when he was about to roll to the center of his eyebrows, Zhang Yunxian suddenly felt that his spiritual power emitted an unprecedented kind of hotness, which instantly swept the mess and ran out of his eyebrows.

The spirit body, which was already almost twenty-five or sixteen inches tall, exuded a hazy white light all over its body, floating in front of Zhang Yunxian and looking at him quietly.

If I were me, who would you be?

If you are me, who am I now?

If you are not me, if I am not you, then who are you and me?

……

In all directions, the spiritual light like a tide surged towards the spirit body in front of Zhang Yunxian in an instant.

He could see with the naked eye that the spirit body was rapidly absorbing these various colors of spiritual light, and it was immediately like a balloon, rapidly inflated.

Thirty inches!

Forty inches!

Fifty inches!

The spirit body instantly exceeded Zhang Yunxian's actual height, and it was still expanding......

Sixty inches!

Seventy inches!

Eighty inches!

One hundred inches!

Zhang Yun was stunned to see that the spirit body was already against the ceiling of the room, and it was still growing wildly......

The spirit can be endless!

A thought flashed through his mind, and the spirit body instantly began to shrink rapidly like a balloon deflated.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it was restored to its original size of more than twenty inches.

However, it didn't stop, and Zhang Yunxian saw that the spirit body continued to shrink.

Fifteen inches!

Ten inches!

Five inches!

Three inches!

One inch!

It was completely invisible, but Zhang Yunxian clearly felt that it was still there......

Spirit, it turns out, can also become a microcosm existence!

As soon as the thought arose, everything in front of him suddenly vanished, and the room returned to darkness and silence.

Zhang Yunxian felt that there was still only more than twenty inches of spirit in his mind, as if it had been quietly staying here just now, never leaving, and an unprecedented realization suddenly rose in his heart.

"I seem to get it!"

Zhang Yunxian thought of Huangfu Xiaojing, as well as the residents of the ethnic minorities in Qingfeng Town, who called themselves 'Venerable'.

The so-called Venerable is the Spiritual Venerable.

That ghost-faced man should also be a spiritual cultivator of this level, and the Venerable in the local population should also come from him.

He really has a much deeper understanding of spiritual power than himself!

After becoming a Spirit Venerable, Zhang Yunxian's biggest feeling was that the spiritual power transformation that Dangxiao had told him about seemed to be able to use it easily.

As soon as the spiritual thought moved, a sapling transformed by spiritual power took root in Zhang Yunxian's right hand and grew in the wind.

And in his left hand, the spiritual power floated into the air, and under his control, it actually turned into the appearance of wind and clouds, thunder and lightning, and the rainwater the size of a palm poured on the sapling.

In a matter of moments, the sapling grows into a tall tree, blossoming and bearing fruit, with a towering shade.

It turned out that spiritual power actually had such a magical transfiguration ability......