Chapter 52: In Place of Silver Star Prison
Diablo gulped the blood qi extracted from the corpse of the monster in front of him, he could feel that his qi and blood were surging, bones, meridians, muscles, and thus growing, this clear feeling of strength slowly increasing, made Diablo intoxicated.
Rise!
In the sea of spiritual consciousness filled with endless silver-white light, a light dragon that had doubled in size from the original flew through the sea of light, devouring the pure soul power extracted from the monster's soul.
Compared to the growth of his physique, Diablo's soul ascension is even more terrifying, because since he was lodged by that galactic light, and then suppressed the soul of the five-headed monster, his soul has been improving every moment.
Well, the effect of the soul ascension is not visible so far, because Diablo is too young now, and normally he should not be exposed to the soul realm now.
However, who made him not a normal dragon, he had the talent to devour souls at an early age, which is an ability that only abyss demons and purgatory devils have, and refining souls is an ability that only monarch-level demon kings can have.
The strength of the soul determines the future development, according to the records in the dragon tradition, the soul is the core of the creature, nourished by the body, a strong physique, will naturally give birth to a strong soul, therefore, as a dragon, the soul is naturally stronger than other creatures.
And ordinary beings who want to feel the existence of the soul and set foot in the realm of soul cultivation must cultivate their physique, and when their physique is strong enough to a certain extent, it will naturally nourish their soul and strengthen their true spirit.
When the subjective consciousness of living beings can clearly and intuitively perceive the existence of the soul, they can consciously practice and strengthen the soul. When ordinary beings reach the step of soul cultivation, the essence of life will basically change drastically.
For the dragon clan, perceiving the existence of the soul and stepping into the realm of the soul is only a realm that can be reached naturally in the process of growth, and it is only a matter of time.
The unique racial advantage allows the dragon to start at an end that most creatures can't reach with their lifetimes. This is a hopeless and helpless fact that all beings are born equal.
For the dragon clan, there is no specific division of the cultivation realm, and when the body grows to a certain level, it will naturally begin to cultivate the soul, and after the soul is strong enough to touch a certain boundary, it will begin to combine with the body and enter a new realm realm.
The long life and great power that mortals are looking for, for dragons, as long as they live long enough, they can have it. Of course, the premise is to live long enough.
"I don't know which realm I'm in now according to the division of the human realm. ”
Immersed in the thrill of accumulating strength, strengthening his body, and growing his soul, Diablo's mind diverged, and his lineage mentions the system of cultivation that those who are congenitally weak through observation, learning, imitation, and then establishment.
Anyone who can cultivate the soul and influence the realm of the outside world with the soul is called the soul will, and after the soul will, it is a legend, that is, the ability to tear the space with a raised hand, and the existence of the law can be affected by a single thought.
Such beings, well, not in the Dragon Domain. Because his wife Ophelia is one of the strongest beings in the Dragon Domain, if she can tear the space, she will not stay in the Dragon Domain honestly, let alone catch a young dragon like him to make a marriage contract.
"Well, I'm definitely not really a soul intent, but I can cultivate the soul, and I guess I can step into the soul intent with half a foot. ”
Diablo muttered not very confidently, "What is the realm under the soul intent called by those guys?"
Diablo searched for a long time in the inheritance in his mind, and found that the realm below the soul will, let alone described, did not even have the simplest name. It seems that in the case of the existence of the inheritance, the realm under the soul intent is not important to the dragon clan at all.
After a moment of distraction, Diablo quickly gathered his thoughts and focused his attention on the practice at this time. In fact, there is nothing to rest, whether it is blood or soul, he just swallows it, and his body and soul will absorb it spontaneously.
This is not a serious cultivation in the first place, a little more extreme, his current way of strengthening himself can be said to be a standard demonic method - plundering other living beings to support himself, but the plundering method is clever, and it is difficult to leave sequelae.
As a result, Diablo's attention shifted to his side, and the thirty-three Roselle college students he had designated were struggling to absorb the vital essence that had escaped from the monster.
But they tried their best, and the amount that everyone could absorb together was not as good as Diablo's casual swallowing, no way, they didn't have any martial arts foundation before, they simply learned some breathing and breathing techniques.
So, Diablo took his eyes off them and looked at the ten people appointed by Jeongguk, especially the outstanding young man named Yero.
Judging from his appearance alone, and the speed at which he absorbed the life essence, Ye Luo not only did not have any special features, but compared to the martial artists of the same age around him, his performance could be called poor.
"There is no interference at all, and sure enough, it is completely attached to the external armament, which can only be used when fighting, and it is not used at all when cultivating. ”
Diablo secretly commented that the light in his body was the same, and it did not affect him in any way. Only when it encounters a monster, it will show its power and interfere.
He was able to use the power of that light to practice because he had awakened the talent of soul devouring. If he didn't have this talent, those monster souls would just be suppressed in his spiritual consciousness, unable to move, just like that
"Silver Star Prison!"
Diablo suddenly thought of it, so his face gradually became ugly, his spiritual consciousness is not a copy of the silver star now, although there are only a few monster souls imprisoned in it, but they are indeed performing prison duties.
"That's why you chose me?"
Diablo pondered the reason why the light chose him with the most malicious psychology, otherwise it was really unreasonable, could it be that he chose him based on the form of the Saint Yao on his body?
"These monsters are imprisoned, which means that they are a disaster and a scourge in the eyes of those giants.
The reason why they were not cut down to the root was because the soul vitality of these monsters was too tenacious to completely destroy them, so they were replaced with imprisonment seals that cost less. ”
In the sea of spiritual consciousness, the light dragon that was happily devouring the monster's soul power looked up at the sky above his head, where there was a little golden light, and even this silver-white sea of light could not hide its light.
It was the Temporal and Space Artifact Fire Raid Seal that the Holy Radiance Dragon had temporarily lent him, and it was now hanging high at the very top of the Spiritual Consciousness Sea, blooming with an insignificant but unobscured light.
"You found out about the Fire Raid Seal in the first place, didn't you?"
Guanglong lowered his head and questioned the vast sea of light beneath him, "That's why you chose me, and you chose to treat me as a prison in place of Silver Star." Because one day, I'll bring these monsters that you can't solve back to my world. ”
The sea of light was turbulent and silent, and as always, there was no sound to respond to Diablo's questioning. But Diablo already knew what he knew.
He admits that it is a bastard to speculate on a great being like a god in the most vicious of minds. But this is the most logical and probable.
"Hey!"
Diablo let out an indecipherable sneer, the galaxy entered his body, capturing the monster's soul, and although he was greatly benefited in the end, it was because of his natural talent, not what the galaxy had given him.
Although he was a little aggrieved and resentful in his heart, Diablo didn't say anything cruel, after all, all this was just his guess. What if this galaxy was chosen because he saw a sparkle on his body that he didn't even notice to himself, it's impossible to say, although the probability is close to none.
"Humph!"
Because of the conjecture, Diablo's mood became more and more depressed. But he could only alleviate the resentment in his heart by speeding up the rate of devouring blood qi and soul qi.
Soon, just like last time, Diablo felt a tearing sensation coming from all over his body, his dragon body was already saturated, he couldn't swallow more blood and qi, and he needed to rest for a while to digest it.
But this time, Diablo didn't call for others to help him relieve his stress, but chose to channel his blood qi and pour it into the two shining silver and white crystals on his head and chest.
The surging blood qi was poured in, and the silver-white crystals originally produced by the Milky Way entering the body were gradually changed, and the silver-white light was eroded by the blood, but there was a golden glow in it.
Eventually, when the remaining essence of the monster corpse in front of Diablo was refined and turned into a pile of broken bones, the two gems on his head and chest had turned golden red, and there was a surging power in them.
Such a change, all the humans around who were observing the record saw it, including those who did not leave, and Wu Zun who was also observing.
"Those two gems give me the impression that they are dangerous, but they are also his weaknesses, right?"
"Weakness? Hey, whose family's weakness will be in such a conspicuous place? Although this His Highness Mu is from a foreign land, the reason is the same, if there is such an obvious weakness, how can their clan bloodline be inherited?"
"It makes sense, so, Brother Wu thinks those two places are the strongest points in this body?"
"It's hard to say! The means of saving life can be seen from the outside. ”
His Highness Mu has concluded a cooperation agreement with my Zhengguo, and he is a friend rather than an enemy, so you have the energy, so you might as well discuss how to get more places from the government. ”
Jiang Zikong, who was originally watching Diablo and observing the changes in his body, couldn't help but interrupt the discussion of these guys around him, the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, as if he was going to attack him.