Chapter Forty-Eight: I Cheated Myself

Li Bochen was a little disappointed, but he had expected that this might be the result. Books involving primeval mysteries have the potential to attract the attention of those spirits when they are read, and thus cause them to catch fire. Although this probability is extremely low, it is impossible not to prevent it in the museum.

Anyway, he didn't know much about the common sense of cultivation, and perhaps the "Records of the National History" could also answer a lot of his confusion and speculation. As for the more in-depth ones, let's figure it out later.

Then he arched his hand and said, "Thank you, girl." ”

He found the book of "The History of the State", sat down at a small table by the bookcase, opened it and read it.

After reading it for a while, I realized that when I was walking with Ying Yi before, I made a mistake at the beginning. What should be said is all in this book, and it is more detailed. Probably asking him this at that time made him suspicious. When he ate the Sumeru fruit, his suspicions were completely confirmed.

The guy ...... He is really a good actor.

Li Bochen sighed secretly, and quickly flipped through a few articles. Most of this book is about how the Six Kingdoms of the Son of Heaven were founded and how dynasties changed, and it is considered a popular reading of the history of the Six Kingdoms, and he struggled to find a sentence or two about the primeval secret spirits and spirit lords occasionally between the lines.

Because it was not written in the vernacular, he had a little difficulty reading it, and even some of the words he did not recognize. Therefore, when the bell in the museum rang twelve, I only saw half of it. He put the book down, pondered for a moment, and closed it again. Most of the subsequent ones are biographies of princely heroes, and it seems that there are many romance elements, and there is no valuable information.

However, the vague speculation in his heart has become clearer.

He felt a little hungry, and when he saw that there were already some people sitting in the library, he put down the book and walked out the door. There are several small pavilions among the flowers and trees outside the museum, and although the flowers and trees are withered now, the pavilions are half-hidden. So he walked to a pavilion and took out a dough bun from his bosom, broke it into pieces with his hands, and ate it as he ate.

According to the "National History", it is not uncommon in history for spirit masters.

Because it is said that there are nearly a thousand ancient secret spirits that have appeared in the living world and had spirit masters. And their abode is what is commonly referred to as the "heavens and worlds".

At the beginning of the establishment of the Netherworld, many powerful spirit gods also wanted to establish similar places and gather the Yin Spirits. Because the yin spirit is essentially a "field" composed of spiritual power, if all the yin spirits are refined like the demon kingdom, the spiritual power obtained is also a lot.

But in the end, the six Supreme Emperors and their subordinate Yuan Monarchs, True Monarchs, and the spirit gods from all over the living realm subdued or defeated those powerful spirit gods, and they retreated to the small world they had built and hid them, becoming primeval secret spirits. Their small worlds are collectively referred to as "Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds".

The Netherworld where the righteous gods reside is also one of the heavens and all the worlds, but it is undoubtedly the strongest and largest one.

The more powerful of those secret spirits, like the six supreme emperors, have mastered some qi luck and refined the true spirit with qi luck. It is only with a true spirit that one can truly control one's luck, not use one's luck. Some of the weaker ones also want to gain luck, refine the true spirit, and go further.

But if you want to refine your luck, you must be strong in your own cultivation. At the top of the seventh order of cultivation in the world, the "Birth God" is the extremely powerful one. It is said that in addition to not turning into a yin spirit and combining the fortune of a place to become an acquired spirit god, its own power may be almost the same as that of the true monarch of the netherworld.

If the secret spirits want to become stronger, in addition to refining the spiritual power of heaven and earth, they can also absorb the power of mortal willingness. Therefore, some secret spirits who accidentally get in touch with the "destined people" in the living world will separate some of their divine thoughts to parasitize the living people and make them spirit masters. so that he can have a limited number of supernatural skills, and can contain believers.

As a spirit master, he usually has the power to serve the yin spirit. That's because the heavens and all worlds are no longer in the living realm, but have merged with some kind of "chaotic power". As for what the "power of chaos" is, it is not detailed in the "Chronicles of the Kingdom".

But it is this chaotic power that attracts yin spirits, like fire attracts moths.

And when a person becomes a spiritual master, he must be conscious. Or get a revelation from the secret spirit in a dream, or simply be able to talk to it.

Li Bochen knew that he undoubtedly possessed that "chaotic power". Because it is also mentioned in the "National History" that even if it is a living god, if there is no luck fusion, it is impossible to use spells and charms to make the yin spirit.

So, where does this power come from?

He has the memory of the former one, and knowing that one can serve the Yin spirits. But it was true that he had not received any revelation from the dream that he suspected of the existence of the primeval secret spirit.

In fact...... There is such a possibility. When Li Bochen thought of this, he felt that his hands trembled slightly-he was the so-called secret spirit.

I didn't belong to this world, at least not to the living world. Does the world in my past also have the power of chaos, similar to the "Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds" inhabited by the primeval secret spirits?

Perhaps when the former one was born, he had some subtle connection with his own yin spirit, nay, soul, and thus possessed the "power of chaos".

And three years ago, he came here and completely replaced him.

Although the memory at that time was three years ago, Li Bochen now thinks that it is very far away. The three years of struggling on the brink of life and death erased his sense of identity with his past experiences and memories, making him feel more and more that this place is more vivid and realistic.

If that's the case, he's now his own spirit master!

Li Bochen took a deep breath, took out a dough bun from his arms, and stuffed it into his mouth hard. If the speculation is correct, what else can you do? Is there a situation like yourself in this world?

He was in a mood for a while, and only his own voice was in his head. When he forcibly calmed down and came to his senses, he found that the students of the art department seemed to have finished their morning class, and the stone road in front of the museum was full of people coming and going.

Looking to the left and right, there were already young men and women in the kiosk over there, eagerly discussing something. I felt that it was not good to stay here any longer to occupy a place for others, so I got up and planned to go to the water room to drink some water first, and then go to the library to ask if I could find any books to further confirm my conjecture.

When he walked to the door of the water house, he found five or six men and women blocking the door and talking, so he squeezed in sideways. I washed the bamboo tube on the wooden platform with the water flowing from the faucet, and drank half of it in one go. The stomach is cold under the water, and the head is more sober.

But I don't feel like I've quenched my thirst, so I'm going to drink half a tube more.

But I heard a young man at the door sneer: "In my opinion, it is fake to die, and it is true to escape!"

He was so shocked that the bamboo tube almost fell into the pool. Holding it tightly, he turned his face to look at the man who spoke, and heard him say again: "We have provided so many armor-clad carts and crossbows to the north, which one is not a sharp weapon? Which one was not built by a craftsman who worked tirelessly? I heard my father say that in the city of all things and the city of immeasurables, just killing deserters in a year will kill thousands of them!"