Volume 2 The Legend Begins Chapter 34 The Soul "Restored"
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In the dimly lit secret room, a lamp was suddenly lit, and the strong light emitted illuminated a small area in front of it, and in this area there was only one eyelid that was fixed by the tool and exposed the whites of the eyes, and under the continuous illumination of the strong light, the eyeballs began to climb bloodshot, and tears kept flowing. At this time, a sharp knife reflecting the light appeared in the corner of the eye, and after a slight pause, it was inserted accurately along the gap between the eyeball and the eye socket, and the sharp blade cut off the artery without hindrance, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out in an instant, and the entire eyeball was also covered with bright red blood, and the terrifying appearance made the servants who were fighting on the side couldn't help but turn around and vomit, only the white-bearded old man didn't seem to see the blood stains that penetrated downward on the white clothes he was wearing outside, and the little blood stains splashed on his face, and he was still calmly focused on the experiment。
Well, the next related process is too bloody, without too much description, omitted here, please make up for it by yourself.
Because the amount of anesthetic was not estimated, in the process of the eyeball being removed, the intense pain made Dongfang Ling, who was originally unconscious, wake up in an instant, frantically shook his head, and all the tools to fix the eye socket fell to the ground, even if the eyelid covered the entire empty eye socket at this moment, it still couldn't stop the blood spurt. His body shook violently, and the entire platform was moved, his hands clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into the flesh. The white-bearded old man looked at Dongfang Ling, who was struggling desperately, it was difficult to carry out the next operation, if he continued to let him continue to bleed like this, if it caused insufficient blood supply to the brain, it would be a failure. But Dongfang Ling endured extremely great pain at the moment, his mouth was tightly closed, his teeth were desperately biting, and the blood was squeezed out of his lower gums for a long time, but this little pain was not comparable to the pain he endured in the half of the tea time when he cut off the artery connecting his eyeball to his body before, and this made it impossible for the white-bearded old man to pour anesthetic soup or something like that into Dongfang Ling.
He had no choice for a while, and he was also very anxious. Seeing that the amount of blood flowing out of his eye sockets was getting less and less, he also took a gamble, directly picked up the anesthetic soup that was put aside for backup, forcibly pressed Dongfang Ling's head, and poured all of his brain into his nose. It turned out that this was quite effective, the amplitude of the body tremor gradually weakened, Dongfang Ling's other wide-open eye that seemed to pop out of the socket slowly lost its lustre, and finally closed it slowly, although the other eye was still bleeding, but at least the situation was controlled, the white-bearded old man wiped the sweat on his forehead with his blood-stained hand, and then left a blood-red trace there, which looked particularly terrifying. After breathing a sigh of relief, he still didn't seem to be at ease, and then used his hand to pry open Dongfang Ling's stiff and clenched mouth, and let him drink a bowl of anesthetic soup.
Unable to delay any longer, the old man picked up the bottle containing Dongfang Ling's blood on the operating table with his bloody hands, took out the blue streamer eyeballs that adapted to Dongfang Ling's blood components, carefully coated a layer of medicinal powder on the arterial tube that he carried, and then used a strong light to illuminate the eye sockets that had been occupied by blood, and used a tool like small tweezers to find out the severed blood vessels one by one, and quickly connected them. Surprisingly, when the two blood vessels touched, Philip's eyes suddenly emitted blue light, spreading from the blood vessels that connected the two to the inside of Dongfang Ling's eye socket. The blood that flowed out was attracted by an invisible force, turning into blood beads and floating towards the eyes glowing with blue light one by one, and where the two blood vessels were broken and connected, the wriggling was only seen to merge together, and when the light dimmed, the thin slit also disappeared, as if this eyeball was born to grow on Dongfang Ling's eye sockets. The blood does not flow out of the severed blood vessels, but directly pours into the blue eyeballs, and the milky white blood vessels slowly return to their previous smoothness and become full under the soaking and moisturizing of the blood. The eyeballs embedded in the sockets, the dark blue iris magically rotated, and the blue pupils closed one by one to reveal the spirit of energy.
When the blood was fully absorbed, three red spots suddenly appeared in the pupils of the eyes, and the finished glyphs were distributed in the eyeballs, and when they were magnified, they were actually three blood-red diamond-shaped crystals, and there were circles of ripples spreading on the whites of the eyes. The white-bearded old man saw that An's eyes gradually had a vivid breath, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that he dared to love this old man, and he had no bottom in his heart. Just as the old man turned to arrange his tools, a golden light suddenly lit up in the eyes of the newly dressed man, and he saw a lotus flower the size of a grain of rice appearing in the center of the blue pupil, echoing the flickering blood-colored lotus seal on his forehead at this time, but under the strong light, this little golden light did not attract much attention. And the closed-eyed spirit infant in Dongfang Ling's mind also opened his eyes at this time, one pale cyan eye and the other turquoise eye, which looked extremely strange. The golden seed in his forehead also seemed to germinate, constantly swelling and emitting obscure fluctuations, as if communicating with the animal skin scroll suspended in the ball on the side. And now there is a little bit of bright blue light in the dark space, and from time to time some of them are integrated into the body of the spirit baby who is enduring intense stimulation, with the addition of blue light points, the expression of this six or seven-year-old child slowly calmed down, and the growth speed has also accelerated a lot, and it has become the size of a **-year-old boy in a few breaths, exuding the fluctuation of the strength of the soul of the five or six grades of the Linghai realm. The pale cyan flames in the round ball on the side were flickering, and with the help of golden light, more than a dozen rune chains were fused, and now they could have a faint connection with the spirit infant sitting cross-legged.
Taking off the blood-stained white robe, the white-bearded old man washed his blood-coagulated hands, and then ordered someone to pour out the basin of blood-red dirty water, and he came to Dongfang Ling's side, admiring his masterpiece of great effort, and couldn't help but get bigger: "Haha! Success, success, now just wait for your kid's soul power to recover, you can continue to carry out large-scale transformation, my 'Killing King' seems to be about to be born! Bubble bath'. Oh, and also, take this head and boil it in soup with the herbs I have prepared and the sound parts of the beasts, and remember that it must be boiled and not wasted, do you hear clearly?
Every day that followed, Dongfang Ling soaked in the soul-nourishing medicine, absorbed the blue light spots produced by Philip's eyes, and drank the soup rich in brain-improving soup, and slowly the spirit baby in his mind grew bigger and bigger, and looked more and more like Dongfang Ling now. In this way, after a whole year, Dongfang Ling's soul strength returned to the peak of the Spiritual Light Realm, and at this moment, the spirit infant had grown into a ten-year-old young man, showing his edge, although he had a hideous left hand and a fast single horn, but he still couldn't hide his beauty, and the golden light seed in his head had also sprouted, growing into a golden lotus with a lotus leaf waiting to be released. At this time, the spirit infant was no longer asleep, looking at the blue light space around him with his eyes open, with Dongfang Ling's consciousness, that is to say, Dongfang Ling's thinking This spirit baby will also think, and because of the strength of the soul, Dongfang Ling temporarily suppressed the fierce aura that wanted to occupy this mental space from time to time.
However, the biggest change is the round ball on the side, the runes have been reduced by sixty percent, and it seems that the entire seal has become a lot more transparent, and the light cyan divine soul fire trapped inside is wrapped in the animal skin scroll and swings happily in the direction of the spirit baby, as if the two have been good friends for many years. Indeed, in the course of a year, Dongfang Ling's consciousness, that is, the spirit baby, would try to contact the memory carried by the divine soul fire in the seal, and slowly the spirit baby knew who he was, how he came to this world, and even more so what this ball was. It turned out that after obtaining six complete lotus petals in the Canglan Realm, the ancient immortal lotus body provided a reward, that is, that vague divine thought, Dongfang Ling stimulated the reward under the touch, but because it was sucked into the space-time crack in the next moment, the immortal lotus used the lotus petals were originally used to help Dongfang Ling quickly obtain the reward and contained a trace of divine soul power to protect the body, although he saved his life, but in doing so, it interfered with the progress of the reward, and in the end it could only become a ball with the magic of heaven inside, so that Dongfang Ling himself could understand the mystery and obtain the inheritance。 And this inheritance is unexpectedly a way of sealing, but this also explains why Emperor Yechen was able to understand one of the most difficult ways of heaven to grasp with his own perception back then. To be honest, if it weren't for the existence of that beast skin, Dongfang Ling would have comprehended more than sixty percent, it would have been very early! Lingying also knew that as long as Dongfang Ling's Divine Soul Fire completely absorbed the rune locks on the ball, he would be able to get out of it and merge with his own memories.
It was said that it took a total of a year for this kid to fully recover his soul power, but the old man of the gourd didn't expect it, after all, it was always a bit terrifying for such a young guy to have such a powerful soul power, of course, not everyone had the same opportunity as Dongfang Ling. Moreover, when reaching the strength of the divine soul at the level of the Spiritual Light Realm, if you want to go further, you have to consume double the treasure, which makes the white-bearded old man feel distressed for a long time, and the servants in the family see their master running towards the beast old man every few days. But now that the goal has been achieved, you can start the next transformation, thinking of this, the old man of the gourd is very excited, and feels that all the efforts are worth it.
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