Chapter 244: The Treasure of the Undead (Part I)

After much torture, I was finally sure of what I had guessed.

I was led into a nightmare, and there was no flaw to be found, after all, dreaming is a logically non-logical thing, and the dream world is controlled by our subconscious.

You may dream that you are **** the goddess in your dreams, you may dream that you are a great man, and you may be ...... Maybe magic.

This is similar to the déjà vu I encountered in Gao Wen's spiritual world.

When I think of this, it strikes in my mind, if I think I am invincible, then what is there to fear in the nightmare?

The only problem is that I'm not the only one.

Swimming in the vast deep blue sea, he didn't find any suspicious traces, and searched blindly like a fool.

After experiencing the volcanic flooding, my spirit has been sublimated, as if washing away the last trace of impatience, and my mind is as calm as a rock, and it is difficult to be disturbed by external factors...... Unless, unless, it threatens the people I value.

I completely let go of my breath, and the blue factor actively rushed in the meridians, diving towards the bottom of the sea.

The majestic water pressure continued to squeeze me, endure the uncomfortable feeling, and continue to dive, under the pressure of the water my spirit gradually tightened, but my thinking was unexpectedly more flexible.

The memories in my mind are like white horses, and I can see some of the things I have done in the past more clearly, and I will become stronger in another way.

Suddenly, I stopped where I was, and the absence of a flaw was the biggest flaw.

I finally understood that this was more of an experience, to train my mind, and when a man's mind was strong enough to resist any intrigues, what could be a difficult thing to defeat him?

According to the story told me by the old man, the people who entered the spirit house never came out alive, and it was very likely that they were confused by the illusion and eventually frightened to death by themselves.

If I were under the threat of a volcano, and I were an ordinary person, I would not have the courage to sit still, and I would be as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

At this time, I somewhat understood the meaning of Old Man Jia's new meaning, if I can survive the torture brought by the spirit house, I will be spiritually transformed, that is, spiritual sublimation.

Because I am an undead clan, I am more courageous than ordinary people, so Old Man Jia said that if Xiao Fan can survive it, the benefits will not be smaller than mine.

Thinking of this, I calmed down.

"Pass the test and you will become the master of the new generation of orbs. ”

A voice like a child's babbling suddenly sounded in my ears.

As these words fell, the surrounding sea water disappeared in an instant, and the scenery in front of me changed, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath when I fell from the sky to an ancient timber wolf forest.

Slightly embarrassed, he got up from the ground, and glanced around with new ideas, the air here was really fresh, mixed with the smell of grass and trees, and the whole person was refreshed when he inhaled it.

"Master!"

Leng Buding called crisply, and his voice was very tender and sweet, and he was slightly surprised to hear it.

"Who's?

"Master, I am the Spirit of the Spirit Bead. ”

I turned around with the sound, and there was no one again, so I said helplessly: "You just come out, why do you play so hard like a little child." ”

"Master, I'm here, look down at me. ”

Suddenly, my mind was full of black lines, when did this little ghost appear in my eyes?

What I saw was a little girl of six or seven years old with a ponytail, a round face, a slightly wrinkled nose, a pouting mouth, and a slanted look at me.

"You called me master?" I asked thoughtfully.

"That's right!"

The crisp and crisp children's voice, listening to it, I couldn't help but have a gentle smile on my face.

No matter how fierce and strong I am against the enemy, in the face of such a harmless little girl, as if she were my own sister, there is warmth flowing in my heart.

"Little sister, why do you call your brother master? Do you recognize the wrong person? Can my brother help you find your family?" I said softly to the little girl.

"Master, you're weird. ”

The little girl looked up at me slightly, as if she really thought I was a strange brother.

"I'm wondering? Why do you say that? I asked, pointing to my nose and turning to the little girl.

"Everyone said it was the spirit of the spirit bead, but the master, you still asked if they recognized the wrong person, do you say it's strange?" the little girl said with her hands behind her back and in an old-fashioned manner.

I touched my nose in embarrassment, laughed dryly, and said, "Then can you tell me what kind of place this is and what is the spirit of the spirit bead?"

"Huh?" the little girl groaned, her slender index finger against her lower lip, her big eyes purring a few times, and then she said, "Master stretches out his hand." ”

I stared at the little girl a few times, but I was not afraid of what she would do to me, so I reached out.

Unexpectedly, she opened her mouth suddenly, and the two fangs exposed the corners of her mouth, biting my palm, and suddenly I felt the blood in my body surging wildly into the mouth of the little girl who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals.

As her cheeks puffed out, I felt a little dizzy in my head.

Then the little girl let go, licked her bright red tongue, looked at me with a satisfied face, and said, "Master, it's okay." ”

As soon as her words landed, I sat down on the ground with a sharp butt, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

This is not because of excessive blood loss, but memory, a large number of memories are like ** rushing to my sea of knowledge, causing my sea of knowledge to shake, and also causing my head to feel like the world is spinning.

After a long rest, I let out a soft breath, rubbed my temples and squinted at the little girl who was squatting in front of me.

"What a harmless little girl. I said this from the bottom of my heart.

I reached out and touched the little girl's little head, and said with a little pity, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Why?

She is the spirit of the spirit bead, a life form created by the earliest undead, or more appropriately called a 'spirit', but it is manifested by a wisp of true spirit given by the Demon Ancestor, this wisp of true spirit was refined from the soul of the Demon Ancestor, it is a pure 'spirit', without any thoughts.

handed over to his subordinates to bring in the Tibetan spirit ** cultivation, I don't know the specific method, I only know that it is the mouth of congenital chaos, in which the fairy energy is dense and the breath of life is strong.

After the 'spirit' has undergone a long evolution and finally becomes a living body, the 'spirit' is sealed into a small world that has already been refined.

The area of these small worlds is the size of half of the life planet, and there are a lot of things in them, and the system of the life planet is readily available, which can be said to be quite awesome.

Because this wisp of 'spirit' is the true spirit of the Demon Ancestor, it is naturally close to the undead, and in the era of the Demon Ancestor's existence, these small worlds will only be given to the outstanding elites of the younger generation, and they will control this small world.

And the life form transformed by this 'spirit' is differentiated from the Demon Ancestor, and the elites of the younger generation will completely refine the life form when they get the small world, making it a part of themselves, so that their own strength will skyrocket, and then complete the bloodline transformation.

Why don't you just devour the 'spirit', and choose to hatch it and then seal it in the small world, and then devour it?

The reason is very simple, the Demon Ancestor is an ancient god and demon, and his strength is mysterious, and the true spirit he refines, even if it is just a wisp, is not something that ordinary undead people can devour, and it must be hatched into a life form, and after it is cultivated, the majestic power in the life body will become docile and can be eaten away step by step.

In short, the power of the true spirit refined by the Demon Ancestor, even the three major commanders would not dare to swallow it in one bite, and they would be killed by the terrifying power.

……

I caressed the little girl's cheek with some pity, it was really cute.

The memories she passed on to me are the origin of this heaven and earth, and she is the 'reward' left for me to devour!

The little girl looked at me with a blank look and asked, "Master, will you swallow me?"

"No!" I didn't want to, blurted out.

"Really, great!" the little girl jumped up excitedly, took my hand and ran, as if to take me somewhere.

Running all the way, I was pulled by her to the edge of a cliff, she pointed to the ocean in the distance, on the sparkling sea, there were one after another flying fish that seemed to be covered with colorful colors, stretched out their wings as thin as cicada wings, leaped out of the sea and then fell gracefully.

There are also huge things that I have never seen before, turning into shadows and swimming under the sea.

At the same time, there was a slight sound of 'rustling' all around, and I instinctively felt a chill behind me.

Looking back suddenly, I was shocked to see a group of saber-toothed tigers, a titan python hanging from the ancient tree, and behemoths such as ancient giant apes staring at the side.

When I was about to turn corpses, the little girl beckoned to them, and then I saw the group of prehistoric creatures coming straight around.

The little girl stroked them one by one, and even the cruel creatures, and licked her face as a gesture of friendship.

Nima, this 4.8 million square kilometers, what kind of creatures live in?

"Master, are they pretty?" asked the little girl innocently.

"Well... Pretty. I replied with a stunned stutter.

The memories that the little girl passed on to me are all of this small world, but I haven't been completely familiar with them, and suddenly a large number of memory fragments poured into the sea of knowledge, even if I have the soul power comparable to the ghost king, I can't digest it all at once.

At this point, I was finally sure that I had obtained the undead treasure.