Mo Xie covered his head a little painfully, he was very confused now, countless thoughts came out of his mind, and it was a mess, but what he could be sure of was that there was a big mystery about all the forces in this world, and even this secret was likely to be the root cause of all the ancient world's disappearance overnight.

Call!

At this time, Mo Xie's body suddenly moved uncontrollably.

I saw that in the sea of black particles, the largest and most striking particle suddenly emitted a force of assimilation, turning into an invisible wave, like a small whirlpool, involving a large number of small particles, swarming towards itself.

With its own movement, the tiny black particles everywhere they went were all assimilated and absorbed without any resistance or struggle, and the process was extremely smooth, as if they were two water droplets with different volumes, although the volumes were very different, they were essentially homologous.

At the same time, the largest particle in the process, his size is also getting bigger and bigger, from the original size of a baby's fist, slowly to the size of a basketball.

In this process of assimilation, the consciousness itself becomes more and more obvious and strong.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Xie just felt that he was growing, and he also found that he didn't have any upper limit in this growth process, that is, he could be so endlessly assimilated, but the premise was that in the process of growing up, his strength did not exceed the strength of the eggshell.

If there is one sentence to describe the current state of the ink evil, it is that he feels that he is in an egg, and he obtains nourishment by devouring his own kind, and continues to grow in the eggshell, until one day he has enough strength to break the eggshell.

Mo Xie tried to manipulate himself, and found that he only experienced it himself, and could not make changes, and finally had to focus on his own growth, but he suddenly found a problem that he ignored.

That is his current state, not a synthesis of strength, but a genuine soul, although the current soul is very weak, even to the extent that the ink evil can blow it away as long as he blows it.

But the soul is weak, it's also the soul, where does it come from?

According to his understanding of the soul, the soul does not come into being from nothing, but through the combination of yin and yang, each part of the unconscious soul is separated, and after the two are compatible, they implicitly agree with the rules between heaven and earth, and then conceived by time, and finally produce a new consciousness in this unconscious soul.

However, the soul of the dark consciousness is not born in this way, his soul exists at the beginning of birth, there is no so-called yin and yang combination, some are just born from nothing, and then the eggshell composed of darkness is conceived as the mother.

This kind of technique is something that Mo Xie has never seen or heard of, and it is not at all in line with common sense, and it overturns all his cognition of the soul.

"If the soul can come into existence from nothing, then what is the soul? If this is the case, what is the difference between the soul of a monk and the aura that is naturally generated between heaven and earth?"

Mo Xie shuddered, if this matter was investigated deeply, the result might be fake, so if it was true..... The soul can only be regarded as a conscious energy

amount, they will eventually be absorbed as reiki by others, just like the aura.

"No, something must have happened before the darkness became like this, and it was this event that caused all the darkness present to produce a faint soul, but the darkness at that time may have been unconscious, so this event did not exist in his memory. ”

Mo Xie does not believe in those empty conjectures, he only believes in one thing, that is, everything in the world cannot come into existence from nothing, and nothing can only have effect and no cause.

And his previous metaphor also appeared inappropriate, the aura wandering between heaven and earth did not appear out of thin air, but because of the way of heaven, because of the rules, because of all things in heaven and earth.

"Forget it, since there is no relevant content in the dark memory, I will not come to any conclusions even if I rack my brains, only wait for a certain opportunity, and then everything will fall into place. ”

Mo Xie pondered for a long time, and he didn't think of any clue, so he had to comfort himself secretly, and then another thing suddenly attracted all his attention, it wasn't that he was okay to think about, but this thing was really interesting.

"This assimilation of the darkness is unique in the way it devours negative forces into souls, and it is similar to the Shadow of Killing in a way, both of which gain power through devouring, but ......... ”

Mo Xie paused for a moment, then closed his eyes, and carefully realized it, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why didn't I perceive any soul power flowing in?"

His tone was full of uncertainty, and then he focused all his attention on the soul again, watching the soul grow little by little, still not seeing any external power replenishing itself, just like a child, growing without eating or drinking, violating all the rules of growth.

Even in the process of devouring his kind, the ink evil did not have any power to join, which made him very confused, he had never seen this kind of growing soul, although his cultivation of souls had surpassed that of most monks.

He suddenly had a feeling that the opportunity for the qualitative change of the Killing Realm and the Killing Shadow might be on this, provided that he could comprehend the mysteries involved.

"If assimilation of the same kind can consume the soul power in it to replenish itself, then no matter how the negative force is transformed, it is still power, which is the essence that cannot be changed. ”

"Maybe the problem is not how to transform the power, but the soul itself?"

Mo Xie's thoughts rolled, and he suddenly thought of one thing, the soul of the dark consciousness appeared at the beginning, so the soul should have some kind of characteristic, so that he can perfectly devour his own kind without hindrance, and devour the negative power through the soul and transform it into soul power.

It's like a monk is born with a spiritual root, everyone's spiritual root is different from the day of the next life, and the soul is probably the same, but most people's souls don't have this characteristic.

However, some monks have it, but this characteristic is not seen from the soul, but is reflected in the body through the soul, if so, then some Tianjiao in the immortal cultivation world is born with their own physique, it makes sense, otherwise those who are blessed with it

How did the body come about?

For example, Void, Mo Xie once learned about Kong's past through Elder Chen in the Afterlife Sect, his parents and ancestors were all mortals, and he had never appeared in the ** body, but in the generation of Kong, it was abnormal, and there was a rare ** body in the world.

So if it's not bloodline, there's only one answer, and that's souls with special properties.

This is also why the dark consciousness says that as long as there is a monk, he is immortal, because as long as he keeps his soul hidden, or leaves a little soul, he can recover in a short period of time by absorbing negative forces.

It is precisely because of this that he can erase the consciousness of darkness and bitterness through the characteristics of his soul.

Now everything is going well, but now there is another question, the ink evil has devoured the soul of the dark consciousness, does his own soul also have this characteristic?

This matter may only be known after he leaves here and experiments for a while.....

With the continuous assimilation, the countless black particles around it were swept away by the ink evil, revealing the original appearance underneath.

Is that.

Ink evil is familiar.

Black starry sky.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The negative tide struck again, and the majestic negative power mixed with countless sounds swept the entire person of the ink evil into it in just an instant, and his eggshell also floated on the surface of the tide, rising and falling with the waves.

There were no strange sounds in the negative tide this time, and it must have been the reason for the increase in the strength of his own soul, so that all those voices were isolated.

Floating~~~~Floating~~~Floating''

Ink Evil has been floating with the negative tide for a long time, anyway, Ink Evil doesn't know how long, he has long been tired of seeing the surrounding scenery, looking at it except for black is black, not even a little other color, but he has absorbed a lot of tidal power, and his body has swelled to the extent that it is close to two meters in diameter, the size is amazing, the surface of the eggshell is very smooth, and it looks like a small black hole from a distance.

"Hmm, what's the smell, it's so fragrant...."

At this time, an extremely tempting smell suddenly came, which made Mo Xie shake all over, and an indescribable desire and eagerness suddenly surged out of his heart, and his whole body was impatient, making him involuntarily gallop towards the source of this taste.

He didn't even bother absorbing those negative forces, and he looked like a hungry strong man, knocking over many of his own kind who came to the fragrance like him along the way.

"I'll ...... How could there be such a big one here.... Uh..."

As he got closer and closer to the scent, a huge object that could be described in words gradually appeared in front of him.

It was a huge wall, no matter the height or width of the border, there were many holes the size of a football field on the top of the wall, and the inside was pitch black and I didn't know where it led, and the walls were all over the wall, densely packed one by one, which made people feel creepy after looking at it.