Chapter 182: The Wraiths
This figure in Fang He's mind was none other than Gong Yue, who he met in the Fengyue Basin when he first walked out of Jinghong Mountain, although the time they had not been together for a long time, Gong Yue still left a deep impression on him, and the reason why his divine soul was able to reach such a level of cultivation at this time was that Gong Yue could be said to have contributed a lot.
Seeing that the memories seemed to be over, Fang He also told him about Gong Yue.
With Fang He's narration, the eyebrows between the eyebrows gradually stretched, and the excitement was even more overflowing, if it weren't for the fact that Qing Huan and the little wolf had not fully recovered, he even wanted to take Fang He directly to the Yunluo Immortal Sect to find someone.
The reason why he was so excited was actually related to the clan of the underworld, and the secret of this was said to Fang He without the slightest reservation.
"Strictly speaking, I'm a Terran."
"Terran?" Fang He was a little puzzled, because whether it was from his breath or appearance, the underworld looked very different from the human race, and even from Gong Yue.
"Yes, Terran." Seeing Fang He's puzzled expression, after affirming it, he didn't give Fang He a chance to speak.
It wasn't until the end of the narration that Fang He found the answer from the words of the underworld.
A thousand years ago, the Plains of Wishing Night was a land of abundance, but at that time, gods and demons were everywhere, and the Great Yan Holy Land had not yet been established, and many ethnic groups focused their eyes on it, which plunged this rich land into endless wars.
At that time, the underworld was still a normal human race, living in this place for generations, but under the raging war, the entire plain was scorched, relatives and friends were all killed, and under the grief, a transcendent and powerful will fell from the sky, instantly touching all the creatures in the field, just like the previous means of the underworld.
When everything calmed down, the will did not leave, but poured into the body of the underworld.
Such a powerful force was too much for a mortal body to bear, and his body was melted in an instant, but under the protection of this will, his soul did not dissipate.
-Finally, after all the power in the will was received by the underworld, he also knew the origin of this will, that is, the Netherlands, a transcendent place, a strange world independent of the Divine Desolate Continent and free of disputes, so to speak, everything is beautiful.
The only downside may be endless loneliness.
Because, in the whole Netherworld, there is only the master of this will, and there is not even a person to speak.
Not only that, but the restrictions here are also very strong, and you can't leave that place at all during your lifetime, only
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There is a will that can only be incarnated when death is near.
In other words, the underworld was also chosen by this will by chance.
After carrying the power of the will, the underworld knew the identity of this will, which was the resentful spirit!
However, even if he became a resentful spirit, he was already unaccompanied, and he no longer had any nostalgia for this cannibalistic world.
As a result, the underworld used the power of the resentful spirit to start a frenzied revenge on the Wishing Night Plain, killing all the races with complete fear, and some of the weaker races all withdrew from the Divine Wilderness, thus making the realm where the Western Domain was located have a period of peace, and then he went to the Netherworld and never came out again.
It was precisely because of this peaceful time that the Great Yan Holy Ancestor Fang Yan was able to grow up steadily, and finally established the Great Yan Holy Land.
After the end of the underworld, Fang He also knew why the underworld appeared, it was too lonely, and the time limit had come, what he saw at this moment was just his will, just like what the underworld had experienced.
Originally, Ming also wanted Fang He to inherit this power, but the moment his power poured into Fang He's body, a breath of the same kind and a few strong breaths left in his mind suddenly appeared, and he dispelled this thought.
Not only that, but he also felt a great cause and effect from Fang He, it was still a cause and effect that he couldn't bear, if it was forcibly instilled, maybe it would make the Divine Desolate Continent no longer exist without resentful spirits.
After thinking about it for a while, he decided to help Fang He and help him get through this difficulty, after all, the situation between himself and Fang He now is the same in a sense, but what he didn't expect was that Fang He could give him such a big surprise.
Why is it a surprise?
Because the will he inherited had clearly told him that there could be no second resentful spirit in this world, all resentful spirits were selected from generation to generation and inherited from generation to generation, but when Gong Yue became a resentful spirit, he was still alive.
Now that everything is clear, the relationship between Fang He and the underworld has also been pulled in a lot, and they began to chat with each other, and also explained a lot of soul knowledge to Fang He.
At the same time, Fang He also handed the "Soul Codex" that had been covered with dust from Gong Yue's hand to the underworld.
At first, the underworld was dismissive, because it was almost impossible for anyone in this world to surpass him in terms of soul attainment.
However, what he didn't expect was that the explanation of the soul in this "Soul Book" was more detailed than he understood, and there were even many areas that he had not even touched.
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After closing the "Soul Codex", he couldn't help but admire again and again, and his heart became more curious about Gong Yue.
However, while admiring, there was also a trace of reluctance in his heart, if he had known this knowledge earlier, maybe he would have been able to delve into a method that would allow him to reappear in the flesh.
The world is impermanent, since the matter is a foregone conclusion, he has not complained, his only thought now is to find the Gong Yue that Fang He said as soon as possible, if Gong Yue agrees, then he will take advantage of the fact that he is still a long time away from completely dissipating, and strive to hand over all the power of his will to her, and before handing it over to her, he will study with her a way to live in the Divine Desolate Continent in the flesh.
In this regard, he is very confident, because by the time he finished reading "Soul Codex", he already had a general direction in his heart.
Time passed day by day, and under the guidance of the underworld, Fang He became more and more familiar with the use of the divine soul, especially the ability of his heart sword, which had begun to show its power.
Before that, Fang He's mind could only shake some ordinary trees, but now he was able to penetrate the boulder, the reason for this progress was because he had taught him a very ancient method of concretizing the divine soul, which made him use the power of the divine soul to cooperate with the heart of the sword to send out the heart sword no longer stay at the soul.
In just one month, Fang He had already cultivated the Heart Sword to the point where he could kill the cultivators of the Divine Merge Realm, and if he faced the Domain Lord and the others now, he was very sure that he would be able to retreat with his whole body, instead of being beaten to despair.
Fang He had not only cultivated his divine soul in the past month, but his spiritual qi cultivation and the power of the Great Dao had not fallen, and it was only a matter of a thought before he broke through to the upper three realms.
However, he didn't want to do it for the time being, because he hadn't reached the limit yet.
For Fang He's idea, Ming is also very supportive, although he does not cultivate aura, but he still knows the truth of the so-called one law and ten thousand laws.
After thanking the underworld again, Qing Huan and the little wolf finally completely recovered to the peak, and they also got a lot of improvement like Fang He, after all, it was the precipitation of a life-and-death battle, it would be strange if there was no improvement.
The first is Qing Huan, now she can control the two clouds on her head, and her breath is not as sharp as before, but tends to be calm.
The second is the little wolf, obviously the breath is much stronger, but the appearance is still the same as before, if there is any difference, it may be that its hair has become a little brighter.
At this point, Fang He and his entourage finally survived this catastrophe safely, and bowed to the darkness in front of them.
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