Death.

Resurrection.

Beg.

[Flesh Rebirth Experience +500, Entry 01,500/75,000]

Death again.

Resurrection again.

Begging for mercy again.

[Flesh Rebirth Experience +500, Entry 02,000/75,000]

Death again.

Resurrection again.

Curse.

[Flesh Rebirth Experience +500, Entry 02,500/75,000]

Vicious curse.

Hate.

……

Resurrection after resurrection, the emotions of the "recipient" become more and more extreme, more and more negative.

From the eighth resurrection, the "recipient" becomes silent.

The extremely negative emotions subsided at a speed that surprised Meng Zhou.

"Such a good mentality?"

However, Meng Zhou soon understood that this had nothing to do with the other party's mentality.

When the other party comes back from the dead for the tenth time, there is no emotional output.

Consciousness is hazy and blurry, like a blank sheet of paper, like a newborn baby.

However, unlike newborn babies, newborn beings, although their consciousness is hazy, they have an incomparable curiosity about the world and an incomparably strong vitality.

And this life that has been "resurrected from the dead" ten times in a row, let's call it life, is as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Originally, the most changeable divine soul, every change in thought will make the divine soul fluctuate.

Now, there is no change in the slightest.

Meng Zhou stared at it carefully for a while, and made a judgment in his heart.

In a way, this person is completely dead.

Not even a vegetative person.

Although the body is still alive and the spirit is still there, there is nothing else but these two.

It was an "empty room" without an owner.

Meng Zhou did not stop, and inflicted the eleventh destruction on this monk of the Sect of Departure.

Then, Meng Zhou once again used the fourth-order pharmacist skill of "Flesh and Blood Rebirth".

Then, a scene that surprised Meng Zhou happened.

After ten consecutive successful performances, although his mastery of "flesh and blood rebirth" is still in the initial stage, he is much more proficient than at the beginning, and his mentality is more confident.

But let him use the "flesh and blood rebirth" ability in the best state he could play now, the flesh and soul that were shattered and separated did not react in the slightest.

After a long time, Meng Zhou finally stopped insisting on the skill of "flesh and blood rebirth", and "watched" that the monk's sea of consciousness completely collapsed, and the scattered divine soul also dissipated into the realm of nothingness with the collapse of his sea of human knowledge.

The flesh that was scattered all over the ground became filthy dead things.

If the skill fails, the "Flesh and Blood Rebirth" will naturally not gain any experience, and it will still maintain the progress of the last time.

[Flesh Rebirth Entry 05,000/75,000]

Although the last rescue failed, Meng Zhou was not too disappointed.

Moreover, although the skill of "flesh and blood rebirth" did not gain experience, Meng Zhou did not really gain it.

As he cleaned up the puddle of filth in front of him, he thought to himself:

"It seems that in order for the skill of 'Flesh Rebirth' to take effect, in addition to the requirements for the 'freshness' and 'completeness' of flesh and soul and spirit, there is a more important implicit premise."

"That is, the recipient must also have the knowledge of 'me'...... This may also be the reason why the deceased has been dead for too long and the ability does not work.

The practitioner's consciousness did not die simultaneously with the death of his body and soul, and there were still some remnants.

Only by performing the 'resurrection' before these remnants of consciousness are completely exhausted can the 'resurrection from the dead' be achieved.

And the longer it drags on, the cleaner the residual consciousness disperses, and the lower the success rate of resurrection. ”

"Because of this, the memory, mentality, and self-perception of the resurrected person will have some problems to a greater or lesser extent."

"Therefore, such a resurrection cannot be carried out indefinitely."

"The stronger the cultivator, the more times he can be resurrected."

As he thought deeply, Meng Zhou found that this "consciousness" and "mental power" and "thoughts" should be the same thing.

Because of the different viewing angles, there is a slight difference in the view.

But in reality, it's the same kernel.

pondering these in his heart, the "homework" in Meng Zhou's hand did not stop.

Another ice sculpture appeared under his palm, which was transformed by another member of the Liked Sect who had just entered the Yudan.

Before Shi Ra destroyed it, Meng Zhou first revitalized the ice sculpture, which was almost dead in the frozen state, and brought it back to life.

Only then did he smash thousands of sword qi into the opponent's body, and under a single thought, it exploded in the flesh and soul at the same time, completely ending it.

The reason why he made this extra move was that Meng Zhou was worried that he would do it directly in a frozen state, and the other party who fell to pieces was not something that he could pick up with the ability that he had just started now.

Therefore, let the other party come back to life first, so that he can enter the short eternal night in a better state.

On the other hand, he can also use appropriate and better means to "pick up" to make him die.

For now, it is more appropriate to use sound waves to vibrate and sword qi to cut in Meng Zhou.

Freezing into slag, burning into ash, or splitting into coke by lightning means, and so on, are somewhat inappropriate.

This first-level cultivator of the first layer of Jiedan, who also came back from the dead for the tenth time, gave Meng Zhou a total of 5,000 points of experience and turned into a pure blank paper.

[Flesh Rebirth Entry 10,000/75,000]

This time, Meng Zhou did not continue to inflict the eleventh destruction on the "blank paper life" under his hand.

He stared at this "white paper life" and took a closer look, and called out Bai Zhi, who was sleeping in the sea of knowledge.

- Because he already knew that the Star Palace was about to leave the mountain and the news that the Five Domains were about to be in chaos, Meng Zhou was also preparing to leave Qi Yunfeng, so many bad news smashed over together, Bai Zhi, who felt that her head was three times bigger, took the initiative to apply, and before she settled down again, she stayed in the sea of his knowledge.

Of course, when necessary, Meng Zhou could naturally call her out at any time.

Like now.

Bai Zhi woke up beside Meng Zhou, she looked at Meng Zhou, and then at the strange monk lying motionless on the ground, her eyes full of doubt.

Meng Zhou summoned the body of Tai Sui, who had just entered the Yudan, which Bai Zhi had transformed with his own heart essence and blood a few days ago, from the Linghu space, and stood motionless next to Meng Zhou.

- Here I want to talk about Meng Zhou, the creator and maker, a little caution.

Theoretically, any monk will use the essence blood of the heart to drop into the body of the "original version of the Tai Sui body", and after it completes the transformation of flesh and blood, it will have absolute control over the body of the Tai Sui.

But this "absolute" has a premise, that is, it does not include Meng Zhou.

Even if others have completed the transformation of flesh and blood, he still has the highest authority, and he can take it over at any time as long as he wants.

This can't be said to be a "back door", for him, a creator with absolute interpretation power, he has always been the main door.

Seeing that Meng Zhou summoned this Tai Sui body out again, the suspicion in Bai Zhi's eyes became even stronger.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Zhi asked curiously.

Meng Zhou pointed to the Tai Sui body that Bai Zhi had transformed with the essence and blood of his heart, and then pointed to the Sect of Hatred that was lying motionless on the ground, and asked:

"Can you transform his divine soul form into the image of this Tai Sui body?"

Whether it is the "drawing shape" ability obtained after Bai Angelica builds the foundation, or the "painting god" ability obtained after the knot, the application range is very large.

Not only can she change at will, but she can also give others the ability to change.

Moreover, these two abilities are not limited to "image change", various skills, occupations, and even supernatural powers can be reproduced through the combination of "drawing shapes" and "painting gods".

It's just that there are a bit more restrictions.

Bai Zhi stared at the monk lying on the ground, nodded, and said, "I can try, but he needs not to have the slightest resistance in his heart." ”

As she spoke, Bai Zhi paused and emphasized:

"It is not enough to rely on threats alone to force the other party to agree, you need to fully agree with him in his own heart.

Even a single disobedience to the thought would fail, and it might even distort his soul. ”

Meng Zhou nodded and said, "Don't worry, he won't have the slightest idea of resisting." ”

"Huh?!" Bai Zhi looked at Meng Zhou in surprise.

"You'll find out if you check it carefully."

At Meng Zhou's suggestion, Bai Zhi squatted down and checked it himself.

Soon, a look of surprise appeared on her face again.

In surprise, her gaze at Meng Zhou also became a little strange.

Meng Zhou hurriedly said, "This is a monk who has left the Hate Sect. ”

When Bai Zhi heard this, her tense expression became relaxed.

She nodded, "For me, this is the most ideal material to display the ability of 'painting gods'. ”

Now she has no moral pressure, her thinking is becoming more and more active, and she is even a little eager to try.

As we all know, the monks of the Sect of Divorce "feed" on other monks.

For the rise of a monk who has reneged on hatred, there must be more normal monks who have used their lives to build a step up for him.

The one lying on the ground did not change, but the one who pressed his hand to his brow changed.

Bai Zhi had already poured all his attention into the sea of knowledge of the Sect of Departure.

In order not to disturb Bai Zhi's play, Meng Zhou did not "squeeze" in to watch the specific process of her spell casting.

He just stood aside, quietly waiting.

After a while, Bai Zhi finally withdrew the palm that was attached to the center of the monk's forehead and eyebrows on the ground.

Turning his head to look at Meng Zhou, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, "It's successful." ”

As she spoke, she had already stepped aside and gave up her position to Meng Zhou.

Meng Zhou, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, couldn't wait to probe his divine sense into the other party's sea of consciousness, and even when he saw that it had nothing to do with him, it was exactly the same as the Tai Sui body that Bai Zhi had transformed with his own heart essence and blood next to him.

This is exactly the same, not only in the image, but also in the temperament and charm.

Meng Zhou immediately fluffed his palms and used the soul dementoring technique to forcibly take this divine soul from the other party's sea of knowledge.

Soon, a shadow of the Divine Soul that seemed to be real and virtual floated out from the forehead and eyebrows of the Monk of the Hate Sect on the ground.

The separation of the soul of the monk is very dangerous, and it is enough to shake the foundation of the practice.

The damage to the monk was so great that no one would have done it unless he had to.

However, for the one lying on the ground, of course, there is no such thing as "shaking the foundation".

Even so, Meng Zhou did not let this divine soul stay in the outside world for a long time.

After taking it, he immediately slapped his backhand into the forehead and eyebrows of the body of Tai Sui next to him.

Bai Zhi watched this scene from the side, and in her wide eyes, she seemed to understand something.

She thought of the six Tai Sui bodies with different images and different cultivation that she had used her own ability to transform for Meng before, and all kinds of thoughts flew uncontrollably in her heart.

She felt as if she had the answer, but she felt like she was separated from the real answer by a thin layer of paper.

"What are you doing here?"

Finally, Bai Zhi gave up thinking, and she asked again what she had asked when she first woke up.

Meng Zhou smiled: "I'm going to get a 'Qihuang Gate' out." ”

"Huh?!"

When Bai Zhi heard this, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

She looked at Meng Zhou and said, "Are you going to let this 'Qihuang Gate' face the Star Palace?" ”

"Hmm." Meng Zhou nodded.

A strange light flashed in Bai Zhi's eyes.

"In this way, even if there is a Yuanying in the Star Palace, whether it is to fight or kill, or if there is a grudge or grudge, it will have nothing to do with us, right?"

"Hmm." Meng Zhou nodded again.

At this moment, Bai Zhi felt that her brain was more active than ever.

"Well, Yuanying's methods are not comparable to Jiedan, in order to avoid revealing flaws, it is best to let this 'Qi Huangmen' die more simply, and there is no proof of death...... But don't be too weak. ”

Meng Zhou nodded and smiled: "I think so too." ”

Bai Zhi also showed a light smile on her face, as if she had been selling well, and the two of them had once again lived a free and happy life in a quiet and secluded place after getting rid of the burden of the Star Palace.

But soon, her expression was stagnant.

She looked at the motionless Tai Sui's body on the side, and muttered: "This body is there, the spirit is there, and it looks really complete, but he doesn't have the ability to act independently!" ”

This Tai Sui body was personally transformed by her own heart and blood.

This divine soul was reshaped little by little by herself with her "painting god" ability.

Therefore, she knows this body and this state of the spirit very well.

It did look like a real monk, but the biggest problem was that he couldn't move.

Meng Zhou smiled: "Don't worry, this is not a problem. ”

As he spoke, Meng Zhou already had an extra ownerless divine will in his hand.

Soon, under his skillful sending and receiving, this ownerless divine will was refined into a group of divine soul clones.

Meng Zhou smashed this divine soul clone into Tai Sui's body, forehead and eyebrows.

A third-order inferior god soul clone.

The body of Tai Sui on the first layer of Yudan.

An empty shell of the divine soul from the monk on the first floor of the Yudan.

They are so compatible, they are simply "partners" made in heaven.

It is easy for the soul clone to enter the body of Tai Sui, and it is easy to find the soul located in the depths of the eyebrows, in the sea of knowledge, and it is easy to get in.

Enter the cockpit and touch the operator's station.

In an instant, the closed eyes of the soul slowly opened.

The originally stable and unchanged divine soul aura fluctuated again.

This means that the thoughts of the gods are changing.

And with the awakening of the divine soul, the body of Tai Sui, who was standing motionless beside Meng Zhou, really came to life. (End of chapter)