Have you really experienced the sensation of cracking?

Xia Lin really experienced it.

This is the moment!

Right now!

First is the memory fusion of the traversal, and then the memory infusion of this strange Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Lord.

The continuous violent fusion made Xia Lin's five organs dislocated and confused.

But here, there seems to be a strange energy that constantly fills Xia Lin's body, allowing Xia Lin to quickly recover from the wounds.

It took about half an hour before Xia Lin got up from the ground.

After another half an hour, Xia Lin initially digested the concept and authority of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Lord.

Standing in the center of the hall, looking up at the statue that was exactly like himself, but with different proportions, Xia Lin quickly sorted out everything here.

This place is called the Hall of Ten Thousand Tribulation Souls.

The origin is no longer verifiable, who established the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace, and whether there was a master before the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace, and who the master was, is also a mystery.

All Xia Lin knows is how to use it here.

Stepping in front of the statue, reaching out and touching the statue, a series of information automatically appeared in Xia Lin's mind.

[Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Lord: Xia Lin. 】

[Current strength: probationary period. 】

[The current number of contract soul pets: 1.] 】

[Soul Believer: 0/2.] 】

It's just four lines of text.

But this statue is the core of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace!

Come to the [Race] stone tablet, reach out and touch it, and the text is presented.

[Xia Lin: Terran. Race level cannot be increased. 】

[The first soul of the soul master: Wasteland Dog. Race Grade: No rank. (can be promoted)

[Current race points: 0.] 】

【Strength】Stone stele.

[Xia Lin: Probationary period. (can be promoted).

[The first soul of the soul master: Wasteland Dog. Skill Level: Probationary period. (can be promoted)

[Current strength points: 0.] 】

【Skill】Stone Stele.

[Xia Lin: Soul Master Skill: None.] 】

[The first soul of the soul master: Wasteland Dog. Skill: None. 】

[Current Skill Points: 0.] 】

【Heavenly Choice】Stone Tablet.

[Xia Lin: Heavenly Chosen Ability: None.] 】

[Soul pets have no natural selection ability. 】

[Current Pick Points: 0.] 】

Four zeros.

It means that there are no resources.

Without resources, you can't activate the function of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace.

Xia Lin was not flustered or disappointed in this regard.

He just looked up at his statue, and after a moment, Xia Lin spoke softly.

"Turn on shield mode."

A loud voice exploded.

[Shield mode activated! 】

The strange gray mist that had dissipated resurfaced, quickly enveloping Xia Lin and the statue's body.

The gray mist distorts and transforms.

Following Xia Lin's will, he changed into what Xia Lin wanted.

The white mask has a mysterious and complex black texture.

The black and white robe represents mystery and nobility.

Several large chairs appear out of thin air, one sits in front of the statue, and the others are lined up on either side, and the guests of honor are clearly visible.

Lifting his robe, Xia Lin slowly sat down on the main seat.

The gaze under the mask faintly revealed the meaning of scarlet, and looking around, Xia Lin chose a lazy but arrogant sitting position, stretched out his index finger, and gently tapped the armrest of the seat that was neither stone, nor wood nor gold.

"I need to choose my first soul believer."

A loud sound exploded.

[Yes, Venerable Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Lords. 】

"How?"

[In your memory, there should be a selection method. 】

"But I want to hear from you."

[Okay, Venerable Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Lords. 】

[There are two ways for the Lord of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Soul to select the believers of the soul. 】

[First, random selection. The Hall of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Souls will automatically screen all the Soul Masters and pull them into the Hall of the Ten Thousand Tribulations. In the Hall of Ten Thousand Tribulation Souls, you do not need to worry about your own safety, but whether or not you can gain the loyalty of the soul followers depends entirely on your own efforts. 】

[Second, you do the screening. You can pull people you know into the Hall of Ten Thousand Tribulations. The Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Hall will also not guarantee whether the candidate is loyal and reliable, but it will always ensure the safety of the Soul Master in the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace. 】

[You currently have two Soul Cultists.] Please choose your own filtering method. 】

The magnificent voice fell, and Xia Lin was silent for a long time.

He thinks, he weighs.

But after a moment, Xia Lin suddenly smiled.

"Soul believers are a must. So there is no need to dwell on it, this step must be taken. ”

And the ...... Well, I figured it out. ”

"This creation, let's give it to my good brother first, Anton."

The sound falls.

The gray mist in the main hall surged, and the mysterious fluctuations disappeared in a flash.

……

Outside.

It was midnight, but Anton had not slept for a long time.

Getting up from the spacious bed, Anton opened the window, looked at the river view outside the window, and swallowed the smoke and smoke.

At this moment, Anton's fat face was full of sadness.

On the one hand, it is due to his good brother, Xia Lin.

He had already inquired about Xia Lin's assessment results - wasteland dog, waste pet!

On the other hand, it is also because of their own assessment results.

Mountain monkey, no rank soul pet. Small waste, but not completely wasted - at least the mountain monkey has an upward evolutionary pathway.

But even so, with the strength of the mountain monkey, it is difficult to be admitted to the eighteen soul master majors......

It's hard to get to the top!

The 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, the eighteen key universities in China, among which the soul master major is the dragon gate for young soul masters! The gap is very different from the soul master majors in other universities.

Even if Anton's family is outstanding, he can't rely on favors and bribes to enter the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China - if he doesn't have the ability, he won't be able to finish his job.

All in all, the poor have the troubles of the poor, and the rich have the troubles of the rich.

"Hey......"

Extinguishing the cigarette butt, Anton let out the smell of smoke and climbed into bed.

Lying on the bed, thinking wildly, just as mysterious energy fell from the sky and drilled into Anton's brain, Anton didn't realize anything.

He only felt that his brain was muddy, and drowsiness swept over him quickly.

Just a few seconds later, the sound of snoring was ringing in the bedroom.

……

In his sleep, Anton's consciousness fluttered.

But soon, his consciousness came to his senses.

The overall state is between half-dreaming and half-awake, similar to the ghost press bed......

This made Anton obviously sober, but he couldn't get up.

Until the light and shadow in its eyes flickered.

A thick fog floated, enveloping everything.

The gray mist was like a girl undressing, peeling off the veil layer by layer, gradually revealing everything under the thick fog.

It was a large gray-white hall.

One statue, four steles, more than a dozen seats, and people sitting under the statue, dressed in masks exactly like the statue.

An eerie sense of oppression came rushing in.

Anton blinked frantically, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing!

The magnificent voice exploded, making Anton excited.

"Sit."

A simple word.

Anton did not dare to disobey.

Because everything that is presented in the eyes is so weird......

He sat down on the edge of the chair like a quail, his neck shrunch, and his face was puffed.

Xia Lin wanted to laugh, but he really couldn't.

Laugh, this forced character is gone.

And forcing is Xia Lin's biggest reliance......

So Xia Lin didn't say anything, just stared at Anton.

A mask with black lines on a white background covered Xia Lin's face, and the eyes under the mask flowed a strange scarlet.

This made Anton unconsciously begin to tremble......

What do you mean......

He was really panicked.

Until bean-sized tears slipped down their eyes.

Anton snorted and fell to his knees.

"I was wrong, I was wrong! I shouldn't smoke and I shouldn't have hands today. Rush! I'm guilty! I was wrong! ”

"Spare me, I don't want to die!"

Kowtowing while saying and begging for mercy......

That's a terrible look......

Xia Lin's heart blossomed with joy.

But he still did not relax his oppression of Anton.

It wasn't until Anton's emotions were about to reach their limit that Xia Lin coughed lightly.

"How did you get here!?"

Anton was stunned for a moment and looked up at Xia Lin.

"I ...... I...... I don't know......"

He was really confused.

Xia Lin sighed violently.

"Now, what year is it?"

"2022 A.D. ......"

"Ah......h

"It's been 5 epochs...... Then, it seems that it is time for the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Hall to revive again. ”

Anton was completely numb.

What unit of time is an epoch?

I really haven't studied......

Xia Lin's voice sounded again, with the blessing of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace, it came with a buff of majesty +1w!

A magnificent voice rippled: "Child, you stand up first." ”

Anton hurriedly got up and did not dare to disobey.

Then Xia Lin said again: "I have just woken up from my endless slumber, and you are the first person to come to the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace. You know, we're destined. ”

Anton chick nodded like a peck of rice: "Yes, there is fate!" Destined! ”

"Being able to obtain the guidance of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Hall is your creation! This creation is so big and powerful that it is far beyond your imagination. ”

"Do you know, why is this place called the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace?"

Anton shook his head blankly, and then heard the loud voice fall straight into his ears.

"Based on the origin of the soul, it will not fall through thousands of catastrophes!"

"Do you know what is the origin of the soul?"

Anton shook his head again.

Then I heard the mysterious man on the throne laugh.

"Soul masters, soul pets, and soul beasts are all born according to the origin of the soul!"

"This place, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace, is the source of all souls!"

"And I am the master of all souls!"

"My name: Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Lord!"

Anton was stunned.

But soon, absurdity flashed in his eyes.

You're so good at bragging...... If you blow it bigger, I'll wake up and show you believe it or not!?

Return the master of all souls...... Why don't you go to heaven?

Xia Lin naturally saw what Anton was thinking.

But he wasn't surprised or panicked.

Because...... He's not bragging......

Making a low mood and a little weak, Xia Lin waved his hand slightly, and the four stone tablets behind him began to shine!

The gray light is formed into a strange whirlpool, and a not strong suction force comes from the whirlpool, as if it is connected to another world.

"I know you don't believe everything I'm saying. I don't bother to argue with you too much. ”

"The four stone tablets behind me are part of the power of the origin of the soul."

"Tomorrow night, twelve o'clock. You can enter the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Hall on your own, and I will give you some of the access to the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace. ”

"Remember the rules."

"Equivalent exchange."

"Soul crystals, or treasures containing soul power, throw them into the corresponding soul channel. And the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Hall will meet all your needs! ”

Anton was at a loss for a moment.

However, before he could think about it, he saw the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Lord waving his hand slightly.

So the thrust surged, and Anton only felt the fluttering, and sat up with an "ah" sound.

Time, twelve o'clock in the morning.

location, own bedroom.

Everything was like a dream.

It's not a dream.

Because of the clear and magnificent sound, it resounded in the ears again.

"Tomorrow night, twelve o'clock."

Anton sat on the bed and was silent for a long time.