Chapter 19: Shortcuts (Seeking Collections)

Inside the barracks.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the Tianxiu system and groaned slightly: "Tianxiu is a little full again, it seems that it was a small ...... last time."

As soon as his mind moved, a series of data emerged:

[Do you consume 1 Tianxiu point to improve the Xuanyin Imperial Soul Remnant Chapter?] 】

"Yes!"

[Xuanyin Imperial Soul Remnant Chapter Upgrade! ] 】

【Xuanyin Imperial Soul Remnant Chapter: Second Floor】

……

This time, he had already prepared and withstood the changes brought about by the Xuanyin Imperial Soul Remnant.

Even, even the resentful spirits in the body that were about to move were suppressed.

Although he was sure that he could summon this resentful spirit, the drive was not satisfactory, and it was no different from losing control.

Zhong Shenxiu's heart moved, and some hidden memories in the village surfaced.

"Sure enough...... Tian Bufen mold star cover, was unintentionally slaughtered by me, this resentful spirit can't be released, as soon as it is released, it will get out of control, and during the period when it is out of control, my memory is also a little chaotic......"

This feeling of losing control was what he hated the most.

This time, his Dao skills went to the next level, and he didn't let the resentful spirits take the opportunity to come out and make trouble.

Even, on the contrary, I got a lot of memory fragments.

……

At this time, Zhong Shenxiu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he sat in front of a quaint long table, and on the long table, there was a pair of parchment rolls.

"If the Felix family wants to survive forever, some necessary preparations must also be made...... Hide some of the noble bloodlines...... In addition to that, there are a few treasures left behind......"

'He' picked up the quill next to him and concentrated on drawing a map on the parchment.

Suddenly.

The legendary count's face twitched slightly.

He shuddered and looked at the darkness around him.

On the shelves, the books seemed to come to life, constantly struggling, making all kinds of hoarse sounds.

In the darkness, there was a small sound, as if some small worm was wriggling and crawling.

Then, one eye after another opened.

Some are cold and ruthless, while others are full of madness.

From the window, I don't know when, a touch of crimson brilliance was thrown.

"My Lord ......"

The count suddenly knelt down: "I am guilty, I repent......"

His lips purred and he uttered a language that was not human, repenting of his inner struggles and his fear of the destruction of his country.

"The Great Gate of Ten Thousand Gates......"

Bang!

After Zhong Shenxiu 'understood' the first sentence of the prayer, he woke up suddenly, his forehead full of cold sweat: "Here it is again, that feeling that if you continue, you will definitely come to a catastrophe......"

He could barely move and had to breathe for a long time before he regained some of his mobility.

It's as if the mind is frozen.

It wasn't until after half a burnt incense that I began to think gradually.

The matter of the 'Gate of Ten Thousand Gates' was buried deep in his heart by him, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"That legendary earl seems to have a premonition of something, and he still has some preparations for the fall of the country."

"Even ...... Perhaps he himself is part of this preparation. ”

Zhong Shenxiu pressed his chest.

A living legend, after death, may not still have legendary strength.

But as long as a part of it is retained, it is enough to turn the entire Fufeng Capital Protectorate upside down.

Not to mention, the earl had other means in reserve.

Like what...... A special method of sacrifice.

Ordinary prayers, calls...... Such a great being may not respond.

However, once a specific bloodline is added, supplemented by a special ritual, the possibility of that being's attention is greatly increased.

Such a ritual is dangerous, but there is something to be gained.

This is also the capital of the rise of the Earl's descendants!

"Those treasure locations, I don't know if they have been dug up, otherwise I would have dug them up, and it would be a lot of wealth......"

Zhong Shenxiu secretly kept several locations in mind.

He looked out the window at the double moon and moon ring, muttered for a long time, and still settled into practice.

Until you die, everything is nothing.

"The remnants of the Xuanyin Imperial Soul on the second layer still can't help that resentful spirit...... But compared to the first layer, there is some improvement......"

Zhong Shenxiu felt that although as soon as he released the resentful spirit at this time, he would inevitably lose control, lose his memory, and create terror.

But in the body, it is still possible to borrow the power of the resentful spirit.

And that resentful spirit was a fifth-order legend in the West before his death!

Although the Eastern and Western systems are different and their strengths are different, the legendary powerhouses in the West can roughly be equivalent to the Yuan Dan period in the Eastern Immortal Cultivation System!

Of course, the dead legend may not still have the legendary strength.

"But even if it's inferior, it has the strength of a third-order gangsha or even a fourth-order supernatural power!"

"I'm just a genius now, and when I switch to the Western system, I'm probably a second-order tabula rasa warrior?"

Zhong Shenxiu's heart moved.

He looked at himself, and suddenly a darkness appeared in front of him.

In the darkness, a figure emerged, dressed in a gorgeous gown with two rows of golden buttons down, like the upper echelons of celebrities attending a dinner party in the West, just ...... No head!

Headless Earl!

In reality, Zhong Shenxiu's skin became slightly pale and lost his blood, and his entire body seemed to be lifeless and turned into a corpse.

If it continues, he will release the wraith and start killing indiscriminately.

Of course, there is a certain pattern to this.

In general, although it can't be controlled, because of Zhong Shenxiu's subconscious, it must be the first to be unlucky with the first hatred value.

"This is also a trick, I was cornered that day, so I let it out!"

"And now, it can't continue!"

Zhong Shenxiu forcibly terminated this change and turned to cultivating the Spirit Turtle Breath Gong.

When he looked inside, he could see a spirit turtle breath diagram, centered on his dantian, constantly expanding around.

In that catalog, one after another points of light seemed to correspond to the acupuncture points on his body.

This is the thirty-six passes that need to be broken through by the Spirit Turtle's breath power, and each time it breaks through, the true qi will be more vigorous, and if it breaks through the thirty places, it is an innate masterpiece.

Originally, with the shallow Spirit Turtle True Qi that he had just cultivated, it would be very difficult to break one or two acupuncture points.

But at this time, Zhong Shenxiu mobilized the power of the resentful spirit, only to feel that the dantian was cold, and the true qi of the spirit turtle was wrapped in the power of the spirit, and he broke through the ten acupoints in one breath!

This breakthrough method was too cruel and violent, and he instantly felt a pain in the meridians in his body being torn.

But in the blink of an eye, because the body had turned into a cold zombie body, the meridians became stiff and tough, and they survived again.

……

The night is over.

Zhong Shenxiu jumped up and raised his hand to make a palm.

In the palm of his hand, a white qi appeared, striking three feet into the air, and then slowly dissipated.

"Innate true qi, three feet out of the body, I am born overnight?"