Inside the whirlpool is a colorless world, and there are thin lines like smoke in this unknown world, and these thin lines are the blood spirit beast divine consciousness that has failed to cross the tribulation.

In the center of this colorless world, there is a distorted place. Those thin lines of consciousness that drifted like smoke all drifted towards the distorted land, as if there was something they were attached to.

The consciousness that exists within the vortex is very different from that in the Lost Realm. They float in a regular way towards the Twisted Land, like a pilgrimage to all ministers.

As these smoke-like consciousnesses drifted forward, they would devour frantically whenever they met the rest of their consciousnesses.

There was no bloody killing in the whirlpool, no tragic scenes of limb separation. Only silent devouring.

The strong in the whirlpool are respected, especially these lost divine consciousnesses, who don't know how to dodge at all, and there is no word for fear. As long as they are close to each other, they will start devouring.

"Qin ....... Vast. These two words were full of stiffness, and were spit out by a divine consciousness that was smoke on the outside and had blood lines in it.

This divine consciousness with a blood line was none other than Qin Hao, no different from the rest of the hundreds of thousands of divine consciousnesses, all of them were persistently heading towards the distorted land.

When the bloodline divine consciousness was drifting, he also approached the smoke-like divine consciousness many times, but in the end they were all swallowed by the bloodline divine consciousness.

"Qin Hao." As more and more divine consciousness was devoured, the blood thread, which was thinner than a thread before, was now getting thicker and thicker. As the red blood line grew thicker, the words in its mind were not so stiff.

Although there were hundreds of thousands of divine consciousness in the whirlpool, it was extremely quiet here. In this extremely quiet space, it seems strange to let the divine consciousness devour each other.

"Yang Xue, memory, life experience." Qin Hao's divine consciousness didn't know how far it had drifted, if it was estimated by time, this divine consciousness had floated thousands of miles away. As he drifted all the way, Qin Hao swallowed more than 20,000 divine senses. And the more than 20,000 divine senses actually made Qin Hao's divine consciousness show signs of awakening, and even remembered some lost memories.

Time passed quietly, and ten years passed in a blink of an eye. Qin Hao's divine consciousness had already floated out of 50,000 li, and the devoured divine consciousness had also reached more than 70,000. Looking at Qin Hao's divine sense now, he can clearly find that the blood line in the smoke was originally very thin, but at this moment, it was so thick that it could be similar to the mouth of the bowl.

"My name is Qin Hao, and I want to look for Yang Xue on a snowy day. I've lost my memory, and I need to find out the mystery of my origins. As the blood line became thicker and stronger, Qin Hao could remember more and more memories.

In this colorless space, Qin Hao's divine consciousness had wandered for another fifteen years, and the devoured divine consciousness had already reached 150,000.

When he devoured 100,000 Divine Senses, Qin Hao remembered all the memories of Wushan after he woke up. But Qin Hao found that he couldn't leave here. In the past few years, Qin Hao's divine consciousness has been drifting towards the distorted land all the time, but it has never reached it. It's like that twisted place, visible but impossible to reach anyway. And all he could do was to constantly devour the floating divine senses.

"This is not the space I used to be, where I can devour the smoke around me and help me recover my lost memories. However, I devoured 150,000 divine senses, and I still couldn't remember the memories I lost in the first half of my life, which may have something to do with the fact that I didn't have that memory in my mind. Qin Hao didn't know that the foreign object in his mouth was divine consciousness, and he muttered secretly in his heart at this moment.

"I was trapped in the Lost Realm for fifty-five years, and finally I only remembered the word Qin Hao. Then he was sucked into the whirlpool, and now he has been floating here for another thirty years, devouring more than 100,000 divine senses, but it is still difficult to leave this strange place. ”

Counting the fifty-five years in the Lost Realm, Qin Hao wandered in the state of divine consciousness for eighty-five years. Eighty-five years is not a short time, and it is close to the life of a human being. And Qin Hao has been floating in the form of divine consciousness for eighty-five years, if it is known to outsiders, they will definitely think that Qin Hao is talking nonsense.

All this is not over yet, when Qin Hao once again drifted in the state of divine consciousness for ten years, the divine consciousness that belonged to Qin Hao was no longer a blood line with smoke outside, but a blood line wrapped in smoke.

Ten years in between! Qin Hao's Divine Consciousness had devoured another 167,312 Divine Senses, and if you added the Divine Consciousness that had been devoured in the previous thirty years, a total of 318,437 Divine Senses had been devoured.

This amount is extremely staggering, it can be said that in this whirlpool, half of the divine consciousness has been swallowed by Qin Hao. However, Qin Hao did not belong to the master of the whirlpool, and in his northwest and southeast directions, there were still two larger divine consciousnesses.

These two extremely powerful divine senses are extremely huge, if you compare Qin Hao's bloodline divine sense, those two huge divine senses are like boulders, and his Qin Hao's divine consciousness is dust.

Being large does not mean that the strength is strong, Qin Hao and them are completely different forms. If it weren't for Qin Hao's divine sense to devour, if it was replaced by that blood spirit beast, with an astonishing number, Qin Hao could also achieve a huge effect.

"I've been here for forty-four years, and there are no more divine consciousnesses to devour other than those two huge divine consciousnesses. For forty-four years, I have wandered towards the Twisted Lands, but I have not yet reached there. Not only did I not reach the Twisted Lands, but even none of the original Divine Senses, which numbered nearly a million, ever reached there. Since I am included here, there are only three divine consciousnesses left, so use their two huge divine senses to prove whether my guess is correct or not" The words sounded in Qin Hao's mind, and the bloodline divine consciousness belonging to Qin Hao suddenly stopped.

After forty-four years of drifting in the whirlpool, Qin Hao's bloodline divine sense paused for the first time. This pause lasted for eleven and a half months.

Qin Hao's divine consciousness was led to the Lost Realm by the Blood Spirit Beast in the Tribulation, and he spent fifty-five years in the Lost Realm. Then the Divine Consciousness was sucked into the vortex, and the rest of the Divine Consciousness in the vortex began to devour wildly.

In the forty-four years in the whirlpool, Qin Hao remembered the forgotten memories in the Lost Realm, and in the forty-fifth year, Qin Hao chose to let his divine consciousness stop moving,

However, on the last day of nearly a hundred years, Qin Hao's floating bloodline divine consciousness suddenly moved, and the speed was amazingly fast, heading towards the northwest direction.

Qin Hao, who was heading northwest, had a bold guess in his heart. Qin Hao didn't know if the idea in his heart was correct, but now he had to do it like this, maybe it was the only way to leave the whirlpool.

The idea in Qin Hao's heart was not groundless, but had been carefully considered. This is also why Qin Hao stopped wandering, he was observing those two divine consciousness actions, and from them to confirm the right and wrong thoughts.

is about to be trapped here for a hundred years, Qin Hao is much calmer than before, and this calmness comes from a hundred years of loneliness.

Here it is! The only thing Qin Hao doesn't lack is time. Qin Hao, who was originally a demon with a demon, has been honed in a hundred years and endured cruel and unbearable loneliness, which makes Qin Hao's mind very different from before.

These are all secondary, and the most important is the change in Qin Hao's divine consciousness now.

When he first came to the Lost Realm, the divine consciousness of the blood spirit beast was wrapped in blood lines, but now in the whirlpool, Qin Hao devoured more than 300,000 divine senses, so that the divine consciousness belonging to Qin Hao actually wrapped the divine consciousness of the blood spirit beast.

It was a crucial shift ever since! Qin Hao will become the main body, and the blood spirit beast owned by the bald man will become Qin Hao's subordinate.