Chapter 283: Ghost City (5K)

A faint film of light appeared on the surface of Ahan's body, and the color of this film was not the kind of gold emanating from the blood of the gods, but a light light like water, like moonlight, bright and pure.

Every flesh and blood in the body seems to be undergoing earth-shaking changes, and all kinds of soreness and itching are coming one after another. At the same time, countless thoughts arose in my heart, joy, pain, fear, panic, anger, and all kinds of emotions flashed like a kaleidoscope.

The gods are immortal, and his flesh and blood are mortal, even after countless thousands of years, his flesh and blood still contain his will. Even compared to the period of total victory during his lifetime, it was only a small trace, not even one in a billion. But for those in power, there is still a great terror.

At this time, the spiritual sea of Ahan was constantly rising and falling, all kinds of wills were raging in his heart, and the breath on his body was also constantly changing, suddenly peaceful, suddenly tyrannical, and suddenly became evil and awe-inspiring.

This god is a god of faith, and he contains the will of all beings, and his flesh and blood are the same.

The core of Yahan's soul shrunk tightly, and most of his spiritual power turned into countless tentacles, frantically suppressing these fragmented wills. These wills are quite pure, and the surface exudes a dense and restrained luster, like tiny bright spots of light. It seems to be extremely fragile, but in fact it is as solid as a spar, no matter how much Yahan's spiritual power is grinding and suppressing, it will not be able to grind off half a point in a short time! Compared to these points of will, his spiritual power was like an illusory mist, which could not be compared to it at all.

However, Yahan did not panic, but was unusually calm, although this kind of will battle was dangerous, but he had experienced it once before, and he didn't have much fear! After all, these wills are only the wills of flesh and blood, and there is not much left, although the quality cannot be compared, but the quantity is far exceeded, and there is no way to replenish it, and the follow-up is weak. It's not dangerous.

As Yahan continued to bombard with his spiritual power, the brightness of the light point of his will was also faintly dim!

Five days later. The last point of will light suddenly collapsed, turning into a puff of mist that was absorbed by Ahan.

His eyelids twitched slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and a cloud of smoke filled his eyes. Disappear immediately! As soon as he stood up, his body moved, and countless air currents moved with him, and small cyclones appeared out of thin air in the confinement room.

Yahan's expression was slightly stunned, looking at the cyclones one by one. He felt that the world in his eyes seemed to be a little different, but he couldn't say it for a while.

With a thoughtful look in his eyes, he shook his head, opened the retreat room, and walked out the door, but soon this strange feeling came back to him, and he didn't think about it! When he walked into the main hall, he saw several elders reporting to Cangyue.

He watched as several mouths closed one by one. An ethereal, elongated voice reached his ears.

He had a strange look on his face. It feels like you're in a dream. For some reason, these people spoke very slowly, each word dragging on a long end. Cangyue sensed something, and slowly turned her head, the robe on her body slowly wrinkled and fluctuated with her movements! He could even clearly see the subtle changes in the expression on her face. From serious, to astonishing. And then it became joyful.

He suddenly realized that it was not a hallucination. It's not them who change, it's themselves.

There was a strange sense of alienation in everything around us. He seemed to have detached himself from the original space, and was in another time and space calmly watching all this! Or maybe he is now in another dimension, the two have the same spatial dimension, but the time dimension has changed.

Cangyue got up and waved her hand, the two elders hurriedly retired, and after the two elders left the main hall, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you, husband?" She clearly sensed that something was wrong with Ahan, and although he was standing at the side door of the main hall, he felt that the distance between the two had become incomparably far away, and this feeling frightened him.

Yahan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "I'm fine, don't worry!" ”

Cangyue was stunned: "Why did you speak so fast?" ”

"I ......" Ahan sighed and said in a slow voice, "I ...... There have been some changes, and it feels like everything in the world has slowed down a lot, and maybe after a while it should be able to get used to it. ”

Cangyue breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to Yahan, gently threw herself into his arms, and said with a smile like a flower: "This is actually normal, the reaction speed of cultivators is originally faster than that of ordinary people, but the cultivation is gradual, so it is difficult to detect and easy to adapt." I heard Ba Lao say that once you reach the virtual level, there will also be a feeling that the world will slow down slightly, but it is not as obvious as you? ”

Yahan gently patted Cangyue's thin shoulder, felt the softness on his chest, and said, "Do you remember the corpses of those gods I got, when I was healing this time, my ** completely absorbed the flesh and blood of the gods, maybe that's the reason." It's just that this kind of fusion is a bit dangerous, these flesh and blood still have a little bit of the will of the gods, the spirit is not huge enough, it is easy to be multiplied by these wills, and when your spiritual power reaches the eleventh level, try to fuse! ”

Yahan thought for a while and continued: "In a few days, I will teach you a secret technique, which will have a certain improvement in ** and spirit!" ”

Cangyue's eyes were red, tears fell down, she hugged Yahan tightly, she had been waiting for a long time!

Although the two are already husband and wife, she has never been able to open his heart and understand everything about him. Everything about him was so mysterious and strange to her. Even the occasional words of warm care, the occasional opening of the heart, made her happy for a long time. Sometimes when she wakes up from a dream, she feels a deep fear. She gave everything, so she was even more afraid of losing it all.

She raised her head with teary eyes: "Kiss me!" ”

Yahan naturally wouldn't refuse, he gently kissed Cangyue's small mouth and sucked greedily. Today, Cangyue is obviously very emotional, just kissing makes her feel amazingly hot. Her creamy face was flushed. As the bodies of the two kept rubbing against each other, the temperature here skyrocketed.

Yahan couldn't help being teased by her, he tore open Cangyue's robe violently, two pairs of plump and elastic snow white, exposed to the air, a pair of cute rabbit eyes jumped in front of his eyes, causing a ** snow greasy waves.

Ah Han lowered his head and took one of them, Cangyue let out a low moan from the depths of his throat, his straight and smooth feet, constantly twisting, and his hands grabbed Ah Han's hair tightly. The face is misty.

Ahan glanced at the entrance of the main hall, and with a wave of his hand, the door of the main hall slammed shut. He lifted his robe. Then he pressed Cangyue to the coffee table, revealing a perfect arc like a peach, and the water was already gurgling and wet under her. Bud.

With the fiery entry, this solemn hall emitted bursts of ** sounds!

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Yahan accompanied Cangyue for a few days, slowly adapting to this suddenly slowing world. But soon he was interrupted by an incident, the three-legged round tripod that was originally quietly staying in the dantian was constantly beating in his body. Something seems to pop out.

The sudden turn of events led to Ahan retreating again.

He took out the three-legged round tripod, held it in his hand, and examined it carefully, and then his expression changed.

In the center of the three-legged round tripod, at some point, an illusory mist appeared, and there were countless flickering phantoms on it. Just a cursory look. Ahan felt dizzy. He realized something, and quickly closed his eyes, and his face suddenly became ecstatic!

This turned out to be a collection of fire rules, and in the spiritual induction, an illusory flame was constantly burning in the dome. It is so fascinating and full of deadly temptations.

The three-legged round tripod can obviously only absorb souls. For the rules but can not be absorbed, after a period of digestion. It was expelled from his body by those residues, but for Ahan, these residues were the most precious things.

What are the rules? It is the credential of the virtual level, and as long as the rules of this group are fused, the virtual level has opened the door to him.

Yahan was still struggling with how to advance to the virtual level and condense the rules. But at this moment, it really appeared in front of him, this is a complete set of rules, and he represents the rule realization of the remnants of the soul. If he hadn't been determined, he would have laughed wildly. But even so, the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

Although this is a fire system, it is different from his electricity system. However, electricity itself is a fusion of fire and wind, and as long as you comprehend this set of rules, it has unimaginable benefits for the condensation and understanding of the rules of electricity.

But after all, he was determined, and it didn't take long for the ecstasy in his heart to gradually subside!

His eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again a few hours later, there was no wave in his eyes.

Countless spiritual filaments suddenly popped out of his mind, and then plunged into the phantom one by one.

He saw a raging fire in his heart, the fire was ethereal, exuding extreme heat and light, this kind of extremely ordinary scene in the outside world, but at this moment he gave birth to countless feelings, like the tide wave submerged him, his soul fluctuated violently, this kind of information transmission, more than ever before.

Even the laws of that group of gods are incomparable, not to say that the laws of the gods' comprehension are not comparable to the virtual level, but that the gods themselves have fallen, and the laws of that group are just the imprint of its ** residue, and in essence, it is not even as good as the virtual level, not to mention that it is chaotic and disorganized, and there are very few things that can be perceived, far less than this complete collection of rules.

If it weren't for the fusion of the remnants of the divine will that his soul had gone through, his soul would have become more resilient and pure. I'm afraid it won't be possible to sustain such an information shock.

As time passed, the phantom at the core of the soul flickering with electric light was extremely dim, faintly rich, its color gradually brightened, but gradually became unstable, it sometimes turned cyan, sometimes red, the whole phantom changed, it seemed to decompose at any time.

A sudden throbbing in his heart struck. The feeling was immediately interrupted.

He quickly retracted the thread of spiritual power, and the rules had shrunk slightly.

There was a hint of doubt on his face, pondering the source of the throbbing. At this time, his heart moved. As soon as the artistic conception was released, the retreat room suddenly thundered, countless lightning bolts appeared out of thin air, and the entire space suddenly turned into a prison of thunder and lightning!

He soon sensed that something was wrong, the lightning was extremely hot, and the color had changed from white to reddish, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or something, and he also felt a slight wind flowing in the space.

As soon as he closed his artistic conception, he already fully understood in his heart that this was the fire system law absorbing too much, and the balance was destroyed, so that the electricity system law began to be unstable, and it seemed that if he wanted to enter the virtual level as soon as possible, he must absorb a wind system soul. Of course, it's best to use the electric system, but unfortunately the electric system itself is quite rare, and there are even fewer who can advance to the virtual level, and he has completely lost hope.

He groaned in his heart. In that barren continent, since a soul fragment can appear, there must be other existences in an incomplete soul state! With a three-legged round tripod. These souls should not be in much danger. Besides, compared with the benefits obtained, this risk is obviously nothing.

But there is no rush at this time, he must return everything to peak condition.

After making a decision in mind. He took out the Qingya Seal, re-refined it, and put it in the dantian to warm it up, strengthen its spiritual imprint, and then picked up the three-legged round tripod. Prepare for refining. As he thought, the three-legged round tripod really needed extreme energy refining.

In the control core of the three-legged round tripod, three golden runes of different sizes continued to rise and fall in the flames, except for one of the smallest runes, which Yahan recognized as a large and small rune, and the other two had never been seen before. Of course, he was not to blame, after all, he only knew a limited number of runes.

He retracted his gaze, and soon left a spiritual imprint in the control core, and he immediately understood the function of the three-legged round tripod.

The first ability is to devour wandering souls. The second is to refine the Soul Eater!

According to the information. Those statues will continue to devour their souls, and finally turn into substance, giving birth to all kinds of powerful soul devouring beasts, which are unpredictable. Judging by the description, it is clearly stronger than the first.

Ahan withdraws control core. Looking at the toad, which was obviously different from other statues, I had some anticipation in my heart!

"Since this three-legged round tripod is related to the soul. Then call it the Soul Eater! Yahan muttered to himself, and then put him in the dantian to recuperate.

Five days later. Yahan's spirit element returned to its peak state, and he opened the storm space and stepped into this dead and silent continent again.

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Ahan stood motionless in the air, not exerting any energy on his body, but as soon as the bitter wind around him flew to his side, it immediately subsided. This is a new ability he has discovered by fusing the flesh and blood of the gods.

This force field is completely generated by **. And as long as he exerts force, a layer of light film as clear as flowing water will appear on the surface of his body, although this light film looks like a faint layer, but the defense is extremely amazing. Except for the light film that the Fanged Sword could easily use, no amount of power he tried could break through.

On one occasion, he even swooped down from a high altitude with all his strength and smashed directly into the earth, except for smashing the earth into a pit hundreds of feet deep, and his whole body shook so that he was dizzy, but his body surface did not receive any damage.

Today is the fifth day that he has come to this continent again, and apart from harvesting a bunch of precious materials that he knows or doesn't know, he hasn't encountered a single remnant soul.

He looked down at a spot below, a hint of hesitation on his face.

This is a calm area with a radius of hundreds of kilometers, a powerful force field, enveloping the earth, such a huge area, even the endless wild sand can not be buried, revealing a huge empty area, this is a city in ruins, in the center of a huge canyon up to ten kilometers wide, through the entire city, dividing it into two.

The canyon is clearly not a natural formation, and it is quite straight, like a straight line compared to the usual geological fluctuations, but the ground near the canyon is completely twisted and folded, in the form of a wave radiation, constantly spreading towards the periphery. This spatial fluctuation is unusually similar. This is entirely due to the attack of the demigod powerhouse. Even in the sky, after countless years, he can still feel that kind of incomparably suffocating aura.

He could imagine that once an incomparably powerful being, looking down on the city, and then he struck a fatal blow below, a terrifying force, splitting the entire ground, and the aftermath destroyed the city, annihilating all living beings, and even the entire island was almost split in half. The remnants of the aura still linger near the canyon today, making people palpitate and despair.

He looked at a lot of it, and slowly flew towards the area!

He retracted his breath, and the force field light film on the surface disappeared.

He flew to the force field, and immediately landed on a wide extracted street, which was strewn with corpses, and at a glance, almost the entire street was covered.

Most of these corpses were wearing various armor or runic robes, and most of these people were obviously monks. They were apparently killed by spatial fluctuations, and their bodies took on an eerie wavy shape.

Under this force field, their corpses did not decompose much, and they remained at the moment of death. Judging from their calm expressions, it was obvious that the attack was very sudden, and at the moment of death, they didn't know that they were dead!

Ahan stepped on the bones and walked cautiously!

There was an aura of despair and fear in the air, and coupled with the dim and quiet surroundings, Ahan felt like he had entered a ghost realm!

At this time, he suddenly sensed a fluctuation of energy! Yahan's heart was startled, his body jumped a few times, and he quickly hid in the half-collapsed building, and through a crack, his eyes slowly looked outside.

A few seconds later, a giant with a long sword in his hand, wearing regular armor, and about three feet tall, stepped into the distance with a majestic face! His translucent head made it clear that this was not a real creature, but a soul!

He did not fly, but stepped on the ground, and every time he landed, a circle of yellow light appeared on the ground, and his body seemed to shrink into inches, one step at a time, and he soon came to the vicinity of Ahan, and then stood still, looking left and right.

The regular armor and long sword on his body have intricate patterns, and they are no different from the real ones, he has never seen such a real rule weapon! From his body, Ahan felt a deep depression, this soul was even stronger than what Ahan had encountered before, and just as Ahan hesitated to attack, there was a wave of energy fluctuations in the distance!

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