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This action was like instinct, and he didn't feel anything at the moment, now he didn't even remember what his name was, but he knew that he couldn't just sink and drift with the black water. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After devouring a lonely soul, he still felt hungry, and the lonely soul he had just eaten didn't seem to work, but only made this hunger feel more intense.

And all he had to do was keep eating.

So on this endless road to the Yellow Springs, he kept catching lonely souls and wild ghosts to devour. Of course, not everyone's lonely souls and wild ghosts do not resist, sometimes if you want to eat, you have to fight with some powerful lonely souls, and on a few occasions, he did not eat other lonely souls, but was almost swallowed by the other party.

I don't know how long it took, I don't know how far he walked, how many lonely ghosts he ate, his body finally solidified a lot, and in addition to being hungry and wanting to eat, there was one more in his mind.

"Who am I?"

He wanted to figure out this question, but every time he thought about it, there was only one chaos in his thoughts, and in anger, he could only continue to devour other lonely souls.

It's just that as time goes by, this problem appears more and more in his thoughts, and he can't get rid of it.

Now he doesn't often feel hungry, and this makes him feel that his life is not bad now, he walks around when he has nothing to do, and eats when he is hungry, and there are few lonely ghosts in the vicinity that can threaten his existence, and in the dark, he seems to know that he should already be regarded as a ghost king.

The source of this knowledge is that he devours those lonely souls, and the more he eats, the more he understands, and the more he understands, the more troubles he has, far less comfortable than when he didn't know anything at the beginning.

But knowing more also has the advantage of knowing more, that is, he can think, just like right now, he is thinking about a problem. Now I don't know who I am. It's probably because I'm not smart enough, and if I can become smart just by devouring the lonely soul, maybe I'll know the answer then.

Therefore, the next thing he has to do is to eat day and night, and the only thing he can eat here is other lonely ghosts. It doesn't taste like much, but at least it fills your stomach.

On this day, when he walked to a place, he saw a very strange lonely soul, which was covered with a golden color, and the other lonely souls were afraid to avoid it. But he felt that there was something in this lonely soul that made him feel emotional.

What it was, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he only knew that if this golden lonely soul was eaten, then he would know the answer.

So a big war began.

I have to say that this golden lonely soul is also very powerful, and it has at least the strength of the ghost king. They fought for their lives, but in the end, he took the upper hand and swallowed the golden lone soul in one last bite.

It was at this time that he suddenly had a very strange feeling.

There was a lot more in his mind, and he knew now that it was something called memory. At the beginning of my memory, I was a teenager living in a quiet village. And then it's the history of this teenager's growth,

The small test of the village martial arts, the fateful martial arts test, the genius warrior who found the inheritor in the short rest of his life, the despair of the rainy night in the imperial city, and the road to martial arts in the hexagram mountain......

Every thing, every detail. It was all presented in front of him without omission, and I don't know how long it took for him to recover from these memories.

And at this moment, his eyes no longer had the confusion they had before. It's full of firmness.

"I finally know who I am!"

"I'm Xingtian!"

Xingtian's current memory is very chaotic, but this does not affect his thinking, and now that he is in this situation, Xingtian knows that it is because his divine thoughts are scattered by life, and his divine thoughts are turned into fragments and become lonely ghosts, so there will be things that do not know himself and have chaotic memories.

The only way to solve this problem is to get all the scattered thoughts back.

The golden solitary soul that he had swallowed before was the largest fragment of his divine thoughts, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to recover his memory.

Next, it was a long search, Xingtian didn't know how long he would have to search, but no matter what, he had to continue to search. If you don't gather your thoughts, you won't be able to recover your strength.

And every time he finds a fragment of divine thoughts, Xingtian can recover many memories, and by the time the divine thoughts are repaired to ninety percent, he will already be a ghost saint-level existence.

Ghost Saint, even on this Huangquan Road, is also a top-level existence, the punishment God knows, here, together with himself, there are only four Ghost Saints. Naturally, Xing Tian had basically recalled the previous memories, and when he thought of the encounter in the Blood Crystal Forest, a monstrous anger filled Xing Tian's heart.

There is no doubt that he was used as a pawn, played, and finally ruthlessly abandoned.

Ghost Lao's game of chess, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for him to crack it, this truth, Xingtian can figure it out later, how can a top master like Ghost Lao not know?

Obviously, the other party lured him into the past for another purpose.

And then, Xingtian was shattered by the white-clothed monk's body and scattered his divine thoughts, and he vaguely heard something. There is no doubt that the white-clothed monk was extremely jealous of the alien race, which was taken advantage of by the ghost elder, and when he used the immortal blood nerve cultivation to break through to the Great Sage, the white monk couldn't bear it and finally made a move.

Maybe there was an agreement between the two of them, but the result was that the white-clothed monk broke the agreement, so the ghost old man no longer paid attention to the chess game.

From beginning to end, he was just a pawn controlled by the other party, and even the ghost old man didn't know that he had already comprehended the great wisdom of Prajna in his mind and had the seal of the King of the Earth.

The Buddha Seal of the King of the Earth has the effect of guarding the soul and calming the soul, not to mention the ghost elder, even Xingtian himself does not know. It is because of the soul-guarding effect of the Buddha Seal of the King of Jizo that his divine thoughts have not completely dissipated, and as long as they devour each other, they can reunite their divine thoughts.

No one thought of this result, maybe in the eyes of the white-clothed monk and the ghost elder, he should have died completely.

Naturally, Xingtian's luck is extremely good, if it weren't for the Buddha Seal of the King of Jizo, I am afraid that it will really be over. And this reunion of broken thoughts allowed him to completely integrate the Buddha seal of the King of Jizo into his divine thoughts.

Or to put it another way, one's own mind is now the Jizo King Buddha himself.

Jizo King Buddha, the legend is an extremely powerful Buddha, has the wish to spend the world's lonely souls and evil ghosts, naturally, fused with the Buddha's seal, Xingtian's current divine thoughts are enough to compete with the Three Tribulations Great Sage, not to mention that Xingtian itself has been devoured by other lonely souls, cultivated into the soul of the ghost saint.

This is something that can't be obtained by any cultivation, and the current Xingtian can easily summon the fragments of divine thoughts that have not yet been collected, so that the divine thoughts can truly become perfect. At that time, even if it is to break through this place and get out of trouble, it will not be difficult, and even, under the divine thoughts of the King Buddha of Jizo, Xingtian already knows what kind of place this is, and when the time comes, he can directly break through the center of this place and completely control this place.

The only pity is that Xingtian only has divine thoughts, not physical bodies, although divine thoughts are powerful, but if they encounter the Three Tribulation Great Sages with physical bodies, they are still not opponents.

The first thing for a martial artist to practice martial arts is to temper the physical body, and it can be seen from this point that the importance of the physical body. Just like a boat sailing on the angry sea, the mind is a person, and the body is the ship that carries people, if there is no incomparably strong hull, no matter how strong a person is, he will still be swallowed by the endless waves.

Naturally, with the current divine thoughts of Xingtian, he can easily occupy other people's bodies, which is what is called taking away and being reborn.

But there is no benefit in this way, it is not your own physical body, even if you succeed in seizing it, you need to re-adapt and cultivate the various supernatural powers of your physical body. And if you want to obtain a powerful physical body, especially at the Great Sage level, it is definitely not an easy task.

"That's it, things are still going one step at a time, since I have re-condensed my divine thoughts and will not die in a catastrophe, what else can I ask for. However, I can't count the account of the ghost old man and the white-clothed monk, since this place like the Yellow Spring Hell is the magic weapon of the ghost elder, I will take this place first!"

Xingtian took the thoughts of the Ghost Saint and the King Buddha as his body, and his cultivation naturally rose sharply, and he flew up for life at the moment, and the original strong pulling force could not stop him from flying into the air at all.

The next moment, Xing Tian instantly opened the Buddha's eyes that were erected in the center of his eyebrows, emitting a terrifying and dazzling golden light, scanning the entire Huangquan Realm.

Under the golden light of this Buddha's eye, every corner of this world is watched by Xingtian, and all the secrets cannot be hidden.

"I see!" Xing Tian took the Buddha's eyes, but he smiled faintly, at this moment his divine thoughts were rippling in gold, but because he was also a ghost saint, there were many ghosts around him who seemed to have achieved a positive result, and his clothes were rippling, and he was really like a fairy.

The next moment, Xing Tian flew forward quickly, landing on the place where he had fought fiercely with the ghost old man who was covered with talismans and ghost saints.

The center of this world turned out to be on the body of that ghost saint.

This is really stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, it takes no effort to get here, Xing Tian snorted coldly, but he reached out and grabbed it, and immediately, a huge handprint appeared on the ground, and he fell deeply.

At the same time, from the bone-covered underground, a black gas emerged, and the next moment, a giant hand with a close talisman stretched out and hit Xingtian.

"Who dares to steal the master's secret treasure, and there is no mercy for killing!"

Last time, Xingtian didn't take any advantage of the enemy's ghost saint, but was almost killed by the other party's million-strong ghosts, and now Xingtian saw that the other party was still in that tone, and a wave of anger immediately appeared in his heart, but he smashed it with a backhand.

"Lao Tzu is robbing that ghost old thing, you are just a ghost slave, someone else's dog slave, dare to stop me, get out of the way!" Xingtian's punch directly knocked back the giant hand stretched out by the ghost saint, and half of his body, which had already crawled out of the ground, was also smashed back to the ground by Xingtian's punch. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.. Read. )