Chapter 115: The Vision of the Sea of Spiritual Consciousness

"Rustle, rustle, rustle. ”

On the land of the Western Desert covered with yellow sand, a snow-white giant wolf is galloping at high speed. The white plush wraps the limbs of the giant wolf, and it is light on the ground, even when it is walking in the desert.

On its back stood two figures, and an unconscious Bone Clansman lay motionless.

This giant wolf is none other than the mount of the legendary sand thief of the Western Desert, the Silver Moon Snow Wolf. The three people on its back are werewolves, zombies, and a bone-clan. A strange combination, a wonderful atmosphere, the unconscious bone clan is none other than Chen Hao, who was affected by the side effects of the Nether Cremation after his combat power was fully opened.

"Proud leader, your strength is limited, you can't see the injury of this little brother Chen Hao, with your royal strength, you should be able to check his injury. Deacon Tonggang removed the unique tattoo power of the zombie clan wrapped around Chen Hao's body, and then said to Roaring Wind with a sincere face.

"He has been in a coma for nearly four days, and this is the first time I have seen that there is a secret method that can directly elevate a monarch-level beginner-level bone clan person to the king level. The coma of the bone boy should be related to the black and blue energy given by the strange dragon beast that crossed over. There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and if you want to gain temporary power, you must pay a certain price, and this is the rule of all cultivators. Seeing that Deacon Tonggang kept pleading, Roaring Wind slowly explained, and sat down cross-legged next to Chen Hao as he spoke.

"The soul fire of the bone people envelops their souls and life-sustaining energy, and if you want to detect the natal soul fire of the bone people, you must be a priest to do it. Although I have the strength of the imperial level, I am only a knight, and it is still a little difficult to cure him. Arrogant Howling Wind, who was sitting cross-legged, pinched his right hand, and purple battle qi continued to rise on the gray hair on the surface of his body.

"How's that to be?" When Deacon Tonggang heard this, his face was worried.

Because of Chen Hao's sudden intervention, he broke the pursuit of the two emperor-level powerhouses and saved the life of Deacon Tonggang. At this time, Tonggang was only thinking about how to repay Chen Hao, the life-saving benefactor.

The zombie clan is a relatively honest race in hell, and most of their people are hot-blooded and will repay their kindness. If he saw his savior die with his own eyes, Deacon Tonggang would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Deacon Tonggang don't worry, although I can't heal little brother Chenhao, it should be no problem to maintain his soul fire. Roaring Wind spoke, and the purple battle qi rising from his hair slowly gathered above his head.

Like a swirling cloud of smoke, these purple battle qi twisted, shaped, and finally turned into a purple wolf, running around in mid-air, spreading joy.

"Wolf Clan's Secret Method: Wolf Smoke Strengthens the Soul!"

Roaring Wind slowly raised his right hand and pinched his finger at Chen Hao's skull. As if summoned by its master, the purple wolf burrowed into Chenhao's skull along Roaring Wind's right arm.

In Chen Hao's skull, a ball of cyan soul fire the size of two fists was flickering weakly.

After the purple wolf entered the cranial cavity, it first circled around Chen Hao's natal soul fire, and then ate a wisp of cyan soul fire with one mouth.

"Whew!"

After devouring a wisp of Chen Hao's soul fire, the purple wolf howled happily as if he had eaten a big meal. Then he plunged headlong into two fist-sized natal soul fires. The cyan soul fire that was originally flickering trembled violently, radiating the vitality of life, and there was no longer the feeling that it was about to be extinguished as soon as it was blown before.

"At the cost of my own three years of vitality, I helped him stabilize his soul fire. Whether he can recover after that depends on his own creation, or find a bone priest of at least the royal level to treat him. After releasing the purple wolf, Roaring Wind seemed to be much weaker all of a sudden, and the clump of gray hair on the top of his head turned white.

"Three years of vitality? Proud leader, are you okay?" Deacon Tonggang was on the side, looking concerned.

"I don't have a problem, as long as the strength reaches the emperor level, the longevity of all things will show explosive growth. If there were no disasters and no diseases, I might be able to live for tens of thousands of years, and my vitality of just three years is not enough. Roaring Wind slowly stood up and patted Deacon Tonggang on the shoulder, signaling that he was okay.

"In that case, I'll thank you for the proud leader for little brother Chenhao first. The copper and steel deacon clasped his hands into fists, bent down and bowed, and made a big salute to the roaring wind.

Being able to put down his body and spend his own life to save a bone clan man who has only met once, this legendary sand thief in the Western Desert is indeed admirable.

......

On a cyan ocean, Chen Hao was suspended in mid-air, staring solemnly at the special changes that occurred in this ocean. Next to Chen Hao, a little human boy wearing purple short sleeves and a bright red cinnabar mark engraved on the center of his eyebrows was chattering non-stop.

"Burial Soul, you've been nagging for days and nights, it's not over, let's solve this thorny problem in front of you first. Chen Hao wanted to cover his ears with both hands, but the bone people before the flesh and blood were derived had no facial features at all, so he could only listen to this human child chattering on the side.

"I finally left the Soul Cultivation Realm, and the new blade was asleep for a while. Now enter your spiritual consciousness sea and talk to you about what's wrong, you are my new master! If it is Xuan Ye, he will talk to me every day. "This human child is about four or five or six years old, and his appearance is very cute, but what people can't guess at all is that he is actually the incarnation of the sword soul of the Soul Burial Knife.

"Okay, okay, I kind of know why Xuan Ye deliberately left you in the Soul Cultivation Realm. Let's solve this troublesome matter in front of us first, otherwise if we let it develop, my spiritual consciousness will be sucked dry. Chen Hao waved his hand and said helplessly.

I saw that in the cyan spiritual ocean, an invisible knife about 100 meters long and transparent was constantly absorbing the water in the spiritual ocean. The absorbed water is Chen Hao's spiritual power, and every time it is sucked away, Chen Hao feels a feeling of dizziness and nausea.

"This is just the manifestation of the will of the sword, haven't you just comprehended the indomitable sword intent? and it is very rare to cross the primary stage and directly enter the intermediate level. ”

"The first birth of every sword will must be polished and cultivated by the spiritual power of the comprehension, and your unyielding sword intent will have an intermediate level as soon as you are born, so there is no problem in absorbing more spiritual power. The little boy pouted, and said in a milky voice.

"It's absorbing too much, the sea has dropped by a third and it's still sucking, is it trying to suck me dry? And what's going on with the flames burning next to it? Chen Hao held back the dizziness, and pointed to the flames that were burning around the sea of spiritual consciousness.

The flame is purple and burns on the surface of the seawater, but instead of evaporating the seawater, it is like a tonic, constantly injecting purple energy into the seawater to nourish it.

"That flame, it was the black bead at the center of your eyebrows that absorbed the spiritual power of that demon emperor-level mage after you fainted. The Dead Spirit spit out its little tongue and licked it around its mouth, as if it wanted to taste the purple flames.

"The spiritual power absorbed by the black beads, such a huge spiritual flame, could it be that when that demon mage died, he was sucked dry?" Chen Hao thought of the figure of the inheritance black pearl, since Huang Tao left the broken dagger to him, all kinds of things have happened to forcibly seize energy.

The frenzied absorption in the black jade soul pool of the Bone Clan Academy, as well as the soul power fed back when killing the bone beasts and desolate beasts, were all dried by the inheritance black bead with devouring attributes. Now, even killing an emperor-level mage has to be sucked, Chen Hao really doesn't know what that disobedient inheritance black pearl is going to do.

"Senior Zhan Firmament, you really left me with a big problem. Chen Hao patted his head, and could only stare at his spiritual consciousness sea, absorbed by the translucent sword intent, while continuously infusing spiritual power from the purple flames.

At this time, Chen Hao can be said to be suffering and happiness coexisting, not to mention that there is a chattering soul incarnation around him.

"I said Chen Hao, don't look at you as just a king-level little bone man, you really have a lot of strange things on you. Aside from the strange black beads, my bronze arm outfit I found unusual, and the fragment you used to practice. By the way, and that triangle, why are there so many ancient things, were you a tomb robber in your previous life, where did you meet so many treasures. Incarnated as the little boy's burial soul, pouting, while talking, he jumped into the sea of Chen Hao's spiritual consciousness and swam happily.

"I'd rather not have those things if I could. It was a mistake to be reincarnated in this lower hell plane. Chen Hao howled helplessly, and then sat down cross-legged in mid-air, waiting for the two major changes in the sea of spiritual consciousness to end.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a wolf roar came from the sky of this spiritual world.

A giant wolf of purple energy, with a cheerful step, slowly descended from the sky and flew towards Chen Hao.

The burial soul who was swimming happily in the sea, saw the strange beast breaking into Chen Hao's spiritual world, and immediately jumped out of the water and flew to Chen Hao's side, staring at the purple giant wolf with a nervous expression.

"How did this wolf get in? The aura on its body is a bit like that of the sand thief. Chen Hao stared at the giant wolf, then stretched out his right hand at it.

The energy giant wolf, like a docile pet dog, licked Chen Hao's hand, and then plunged headlong into the sea of spirit.

"Whew!"

The original cyan sea water was mixed with a touch of purple, and a breath of life emanated from the giant wolf that dived into the sea.

"Wolf Clan's Secret Method: Wolf Smoke Strengthens the Soul!"

High in the air of this spiritual world, a rough spell sounded, and the giant wolf that exuded the breath of life slowly melted in the cyan water.

The melted purple energy turned into a giant wolf head pattern, floating on the surface of the sea. Chen Hao felt a burst of peace and calm from it, and the feeling of dizziness caused by the absorption of spiritual power by the unyielding sword intent disappeared in an instant.

"That voice is really arrogant, it turns out that I still have someone to take care of after I fell unconscious. "Staying in his own spiritual world, Chen Hao doesn't know anything about the outside world.

The tragic battle with the demon mage made him suffer heavy injuries, and the side effects of the Nether Cremation have not disappeared, and all Chen Hao can do now is wait patiently.

Wait for someone outside to heal themselves and then wake up.

PS: The update is coming, everyone has been waiting for a long time, there are many things at home these days, I slept for 5 hours last night, and the leg hair has been compressing the sleep time to give you the code word. Thanks to the book friend "Wandering Penny" for rewarding again, everyone's support is the driving force of the leg hair code word.