Chapter 62: How Thousand Years of Big Dreams?

"How long has that little guy been in the trial space?" Ji Lao looked at a deacon who came to tell him about his work and asked.

"It seems that it has been about one hundred and seventy days in it, and it has already taken the top spot......" said the deacon, with an incredulous look.

"Is there something wrong with the place of trial?" the deacon asked, frowning.

"If something goes wrong, why are the other students still the same as before, this spiritual cultivation may really be a demon. Ji Lao slowly took a sip of tea and looked at the deacon and replied.

The two looked at each other, they both fell into silence, and they didn't know what they were thinking, and after a while, Ji Lao opened his mouth and asked the deacon, "By the way, last time I asked you to investigate the life experience of this little guy who cultivates spirits, how is the investigation?"

Speaking of this, the deacon's brows furrowed even tighter, "We have used a lot of intelligence networks and personnel, and we have inquired about all the people who have contact with the spirit cultivator, but there is no useful information, he really seems to have appeared out of thin air from the forbidden land of the sea of flowers, however, we all know the strangeness of the forbidden land, and we have also sent people to explore it before, and the danger inside, even a few elders of the Spirit Silence Realm have not survived, and even a strong man of the Creation Realm who was secretly sent in has no news." ”

(Spiritual Power Level: Spirit Base Realm, Spirit Manifestation Realm, Spirit Master Realm, Spirit Spirit Realm, Spirit Silence Realm, Creation Realm, Tribulation Realm, Spirit Immortal Realm, Spirit Master Realm, Spirit Emperor Realm)

The two fell silent for a while, and after a while, the deacon spoke up slowly, "Maybe you can ask the dean about this, she may know a little." ”

Hearing the dean, Ji Lao only felt that his head was big, and that woman was thankful that she didn't trouble us, and she still had to trouble her, I was afraid that I felt that my little life was too good.

With a wave of his hand, Ji Lao motioned for the deacon to retreat, and rubbed his eyebrows a little heavily, "It's better to wait for this little guy to come out and ask him personally~"

......

The surging aura swirled wildly around the body of the cultivator, pouring into the body of the cultivator, and at the same time, behind the cultivator, the seventy-two spirit rings shone brightly, all of them were in a perfect state, if the level of the spirit master realm was divided according to the spirit ring, the spirit cultivation was now regarded as the seventy-two layers of the spirit master realm.

The whole space is in a state of surging aura, and the degree of aura seems to be slowly rising, and at the same time, it is also the aura that comes from nowhere, supplementing the aura of the cultivation here.

At the moment when the cultivation of the spirit was so crazy to absorb the spiritual energy, somewhere in this space, a figure flashed, and the beautiful eyes looked at the seventy-two spirit rings behind the cultivation spirit, flashing surprise and thinking, for a long time, the figure slowly disappeared, leaving only the cultivation spirit in the space, and the cultivation spirit in the cultivation state obviously did not have the slightest perception of this figure.

In addition, one thing that the cultivators hadn't realized yet was that since the end of the battle just now, there had been no more spirit bodies, as if they were specifically for the sake of spiritual cultivation.

It's just that this cultivation of the spirit is extraordinarily long, as if it has encountered some bottleneck.

Only Xiu Ling himself knew what was going on with him, his divine consciousness sank into his body, and he saw that the aura that was frantically absorbed by Xiu Ling, after being transformed into purer spiritual power through that spiritual acupoint, was swallowed up by all the demon god source power that was lurking in his body, and not a single drop was left for Xiu Ling himself.

Seeing this scene, Xiu Ling felt that his head was a little big, and he even had a feeling of powerlessness, because he couldn't help the slightest bit of this demon god's source power, and its predation was completely out of his control.

But the demon god's source power didn't seem to know that it was full, and it devoured for several days in a row, and the spirit cultivation was a little numb, and at the same time, he also realized a problem, that is, it seemed that the trial was over, and those spirits had not appeared, but in this regard, the spirit cultivation felt that it was just what he wanted.

It's just that at this moment, he is relatively speechless, that is, the spirit rings outside have reached the point of perfection, and he has no other way at all. Helplessness, in addition to helplessness, is powerlessness, this is the only feeling of spiritual cultivation now.

I don't know how many days have passed, the addition of another force, so that the cultivation of the spirit was surprised at the same time, there was a trace of surprise, when the demon god source power as usual was absorbing the spiritual power of the cultivation spirit, a blood-red power appeared, it was the so-called killing power that the cultivation thought of, as soon as the killing power appeared, it directly competed with the demon god source power for the spiritual power of the cultivation, however, watching the killing power devour his own spiritual power, the cultivation of the spirit was not so uncomfortable, because this killing power can be used by itself, but these demon god source power itself can not be used。

As the killing power absorbed more and more spiritual power, the cultivator could feel the growth of the killing power, and the connection between this power and himself became deeper and deeper, as if he was establishing some kind of deep relationship, and gradually felt like he had become his own siblings.

It's just that the cultivation of the spirit did not find that the killing power quietly penetrated into the body of the cultivation of the spirit in silence, and with the blessing of the spiritual power of the cultivation spirit, his body did not have the slightest rejection, absorbing all the power, and the cultivation itself felt the enhancement of its own strength, but it was a burst of joy, obviously not realizing that after the growth, the killing power quietly sneaked into his body......

The growth of power, the latent power, and the awakening of power are all slowly going on in the passage of time, but someone himself has not yet realized that this may be a good thing, or it may lead to bad consequences......

The number of days that Xiu Ling stayed in the cultivation space became longer and longer, and even other students were already a little numb when they looked at the growing number of Xiu Ling on the list, and some people expressed disdain for this, thinking that Ling Xiu was definitely using some kind of defensive secret treasure, or a secret treasure that could conceal the aura, and even more, thinking that the spirit cultivation was the son of a certain big man in this academy, so the experience in the trial space had been secretly changed or even canceled, and he had just been absorbing the aura in it...... In short, there are various versions of rumors, and even people have a bad impression of spiritual cultivation, and they forget about his excellent performance in the assessment, perhaps, this is a kind of jealousy, an inexplicable psychology~

When the cultivator was watching the blood-red killing power compete with the demon god's source power, somehow, his divine consciousness slowly fell into a deep sleep and had a long, long dream:

In the dream, Xiu Ling incarnated as a bystander, a region full of war trauma, people suffered from war, a teenager in this difficult environment to practice hard, slowly grew up, from a soldier to resist foreign enemies, gradually grew into a general, and finally pacified the war, so that his country won the war, but after the victory, this young man who had experienced the pain of war did not stop the war, he believed that only by letting all the people in the world feel the pain of war, people will understand and cherish peace, so he first pointed the finger at the defeated empire, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and captured the empire in one fell swoop, by squeezing the labor of the empire, as a backup force for the next war, fighting, fighting, fighting...... Even in order to start a war, he usurped the throne and seized power, assassinated the emperor, and sat on the throne himself, and the whole world, stirred by this war genius, fell into a real melee.

However, after experiencing the war, he found that people did not cherish peace more because of the baptism of war, on the contrary, some people fell into a situation of endless hatred because of the death of their relatives caused by war; some people got promoted because of war, as if they found the best way to be promoted - war; some people prefer war because they profit from selling weapons; and some countries see the benefits of resource plunder brought about by war and are more willing to go to war......

Nothing went according to the idea of this war-torn young man, but because of what he did, peace became a real luxury, and at best, this man killed himself......

The end of this dream, and the arrival of another dream, in this dream, is a fierce and vicious man, he has killed countless people in his life, his hands are stained with blood, but he has not been sanctioned every time, and his cultivation is strong, there are few opponents in the world, every time he is unhappy, he will kill to seek happiness, once, in a killing, he met a newborn baby, his blood-stained hands suddenly trembled, as if he remembered something, hugged his head and wailed in pain, and finally, the killing look in his eyes completely dissipated, and took the baby away, raised by his own hands, since then, this great evil man has never done anything bad, raised this baby wholeheartedly, and taught himself medical skills, withdrew from the cultivation world, took the baby, came to mortal dust, and began the life of hanging pots to help the world~

This picture is over again, and another dream is showing again, in this dream, Xiu Ling saw the battle of two gods and demons, one wearing a golden armor, one wearing a black cloth shirt, the two of them fighting, they couldn't fight for a long time, and the person in the armor was defeated and retreated. Later, the man in the golden armor was trapped in the powerful spell of the black cloth shirt, and when he was in danger, the man in the black cloth shirt thought that he had won and there was no need to kill them all, so he released the man in the golden armor, but the man in the golden armor then used all his means to set a trap and unite with others to seal the man in the black cloth shirt who let him go!

This slash shocked the world at that time with the name of the person in golden armor, and gradually became the leader of the world at that time.

It's just that because the man is too powerful, although his body is dead, but his soul is immortal, and by chance, he obtained a demon's corpse, and by this corpse, the corpse turned around, and with the only remaining strength, he died with the golden armor.

But the people of the world did not know about this, and even in order to praise their leader, they scandalized the strong man in the black cloth shirt and regarded him as the image of a demon and an evil god......

After this dream ended, the cultivator came to another dream......