Countless fragments of the Yuan Shen were absorbed by Zhihai, and strange scenes flashed, which was like a documentary, recording everything that happened over a period of time.

Zhao Xuan came back to his senses and opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with different colors.

The ruins around him were crumbling, and the sea of blood on the ground had been drained, leaving only a dry scarlet blood stain on the ground.

"Second-level gods, blood gods?"

After browsing through the memories of the Blood God, Zhao Xuan obtained some very useful information.

The Blood God's memory is not complete, because this is only a wisp of his remnant soul, and a lot of information from his life has been lost.

From the remnants of his memory, Zhao Xuan learned that there had been a divine war in ancient times on this continent, and the two sides of the battle were the evil god and the righteous god, and the blood god was a god on the side of the evil god.

With the current state of the Blood God, it is not difficult to guess that the evil god's side was defeated, and almost all the gods on the evil god's side fell in that battle, including the blood god.

But before dying, a remnant of the blood god's soul was preserved and descended to the world.

Due to the nature of the Blood God's own body, the remnant soul of the Blood God turned into a cloud of dirty blood and fell into a deep sleep after the Blood God fell into the mortal world.

Countless years later, just over a decade ago, the previous host possessed by the Blood God, the fat peasant woman, dug him out of the ground while farming, and the Blood God took the opportunity to kill her consciousness and occupy her body.

And the ninth soul ring of the Blood God just now preserved all the remaining soul power from his previous days.

It's a pity that he is just a wisp of remnant soul after all, before he can become a god again and reshape his body, it takes a lot of soul power to maintain his divine soul, and in order to protect himself, he raised the soul power in the peasant woman's body to the level of Title Douluo, so there is not much soul power left to maintain the body.

However, with the power of the remnants of the Ninth Soul Ring, he was able to convert the pure blood of the virgin into his soul power.

After Zhao Xuan checked these memories of the Blood God, he only felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, as if this hazy world had finally unveiled its mystery to him.

"It turns out that there are really gods in this world!"

Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up, and he became a god! What a seductive word.

However, from the memory of the Blood God, I know that if you want to break through the limits of human beings and become a god, then you must have the inheritance of the position of the god, and the position of the blood god has long been shattered in that battle.

Zhao Xuan's gaze dimmed, if he wanted to become a god, he had to be recognized by the gods, but where to find the gods in this world?

"Huh? That's not right! After a pause, Zhao Xuan suddenly woke up.

It seems that he already has some characteristics of a god now, the most obvious is that he has a divine soul (Yuan Shen), a divine sea (Zhihai), and a divine mind (divine consciousness), and his path is different from the pure soul master cultivation in this world, and the method of becoming a god in this world may not be suitable for him.

"My body and my sea of consciousness have always grown, and I may not be weaker than these gods in the future. And the biggest advantage of becoming a god is that I can break through the ninety-ninth level and continue to grow, but I don't have this kind of trouble at all! ”

After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan felt that his thoughts just now seemed to be a little redundant, not to mention that his own situation was incompatible with this world, and his soul power was only forty-six now, it was too early to think about these things.

"Hiss~"

At this time, Zhao Xuan came back to his senses, and only then did he realize that the wound he had just been injured had scabbed around the dozen or so blood holes on his chest, and the blood had stopped flowing.

However, there is still a strong pain in the wound between movements.

The clothes on his body were tattered, and mixed with thick smelly blood, Zhao Xuan couldn't help frowning, and then took off the clothes on his body, anyway, there was no one here, and Zhao Xuan was not ashamed.

After stripping himself into a slick strip, he methodically took out a set of clean clothes from the storage soul guide and put them on.

The battle situation was decided, Zhao Xuan glanced around, and then walked to the empty blood pool in the main hall, and looked at the unfathomable and black blood pool.

The Divine Sense reached downward, reaching a thick layer of bones after extending for tens of meters.

Zhao Xuan took a deep breath and sighed: "Heavenly sins can still exist, but self-inflicted sins cannot live!" ”

After inspecting the ruined temple, Zhao Xuan finally didn't notice any more signs of life, so he turned around and left the sinful church.

……

Angkor.

Angkor Thom is a small city-state, far less prosperous than Soto City, but as a town, it is not small after all.

After probing with his divine sense for a while, Zhao Xuan finally found Hermione's traces.

In a tea shop, Hermione sat at a table with a few plates of snacks and a pot of tea in front of her.

She didn't seem to be in a good mood, her body exuded an aura of no one else, and several young people on the table next to her who wanted to talk hesitated for a moment, but they didn't have the courage to come forward.

At one point, when Hermione's eyes saw the worried figure on the street in the distance, a happy smile finally appeared on her face.

Suddenly, the hearts of those young people were broken, and they all looked at Zhao Xuan, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, and their faces immediately became decadent.

People are so handsome, how can they compare.

"Zhao Xuan, here!" The girl waved her hands happily.

"I know where you are." Zhao Xuan glanced at her helplessly.

The little girl was so excited that she couldn't control her voice for a while, and the people on the street looked over for a long time, and countless curious glances made Zhao Xuan feel hot on his face.

"You're killing again?!" Smelling the thick smell of blood on Zhao Xuan's body, Hermione asked with a pale face.

Zhao Xuan nodded.

Hermione slowed down, and then the soul power on her body suddenly surged, two yellow soul rings shone, and a wand appeared in her hand.

Seeing this, the eyes of those young men instantly became even darker, she turned out to be a soul master?!

At this moment, several people's thoughts about Hermione really relaxed, and the huge gap between the soul master and ordinary people made several people lose their courage.

The clear spring washed over like a gushing, Zhao Xuan's body was refreshed, and the smell of blood was suddenly swept away.

"Can you still use it?" A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Hermione smiled, then asked with concern, "How's it going?" ”

Zhao Xuan nodded, his tone a little heavy: "It's solved." ”

Hermione glanced at him quietly, and saw that Zhao Xuan's face seemed to be a little bad, and asked with some apprehension, "Who are they?" ”

Zhao Xuan took a sip of tea, and when he heard the movements in his hand, he said with a complicated gaze: "It's hard to say, don't talk about this yet, go back early." ”

Seeing that Zhao Xuan didn't want to say more, Hermione bit her red lips lightly and said a little unwillingly, "Okay." ”

(PS: This blood god is really not a god, he is only a wisp of remnant soul, and his strength has the ability of a ninety-fourth level Title Douluo at most.) ）

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