The eggshell where the ink evil was located drifted aimlessly in the boundless world, and its five-meter body swayed leisurely, as if it was a drunken drunk, knocking many of its kind along the way.

"It's like sleeping...... Is it because of that black blood?"

Ever since that black blood was consumed by darkness, Ink Evil felt like he wanted to doze off.

At first, with his firm will, Mo Xie could resist the temptation to sleep, but as time passed, the desire to sleep became stronger and stronger, and his eyelids were very heavy like a mountain.

In the end, Mo Xie couldn't bear it anymore, so he was relieved and fell asleep directly.

I don't know how long it took, but when the ink evil woke up again, the black blood that he devoured had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a black eggshell of nine meters nine.

Nine is the number of poles, which represents the meaning of the limit, and also contains the principle of heaven and earth, and no living being, including all objects, can escape the limits of this rule.

Except, of course, the ink evil, after all, the Extreme Realm is a thing that is used to break those rules.

The smooth surface of the eggshell is also covered with a strange pattern, and if you look at it at first glance, you will only feel dazzled, and it is impossible to tell what exactly is on it.

But if you look closely, you will find that the patterns are very awkward, and all the lines show an extremely unnatural distortion feeling, as if they were a mass of threads that have been ravaged by someone.

How uncomfortable it is.

The change in appearance is secondary, and what surprises Mo Xie the most is the soul conceived inside the eggshell.

The soul that was originally shapeless, after this deep sleep, has become a human form, and it is also the soul of an adult, and all the facial features and all the organs on the body are clearly visible.

At the same time, there is also a strong coercion all over the body, that coercion is only aimed at the darkness, as if it is the king of darkness, as long as the coercion comes out, no matter what type of darkness it is, it is not easy to use, let alone attack, and even dare not resist.

This also made the surrounding people who were originally about to rush to rush up, all of them dispelled their previous thoughts, and they were all stunned in place, trembling.

Such a sight made Mo Xie stunned, although he didn't know what happened while he was sleeping, but all this change may have been brought about by that strange black blood.

"No wonder those darkness exude a strong desire for this blood, it turns out that its effect is so great, and the reason why the battle broke out before the fight for this blood in the first place, it seems that everything is because of the desire to absorb this blood, and the size of no five meters is absolutely unable to carry the energy contained in this blood itself. ”

Mo Xie's thoughts were like lightning and flint, just in an instant, he connected everything that happened before, and he figured out a lot of things that he hadn't thought of at once, and then he calmed down his mind and put all his thoughts into this new soul, carefully feeling the changes in his soul.

Although this soul is not under the control of the ink demon, and he does not even have the right to manipulate the soul to make a single action, this does not prevent him from understanding the mystery, which may be the only thing he can do when he comes to this unknown place.

Click!

At this time, just as the ink evil was about to realize the change in his soul, there was a sound

A crisp sound sounded from the eggshell, and a huge crack slowly cracked from the top of the eggshell, and finally spread to the whole body of the eggshell, making a crisp sound like the eggshell shattering.

Immediately afterward, the ink demon was "hatched" out of the eggshell, and his entire body took on a pitch-black color like an eggshell, which might be mistaken for a part of the space if you didn't look closely.

"He... His face... How can it be the same as my face? Isn't the dark consciousness the appearance that it conjured up after entering my body?"

After being "hatched", the first thing Mo Xie did was not to observe the surrounding environment, but to subconsciously glance at his face... And at this glance, he almost jumped up in horror, because the face of the dark consciousness turned out to be the same as his face, and even the face and demeanor were the same.

This made Mo Xie feel very incredible, originally he thought that the dark consciousness was the face of his boredom after being trapped in the killing world by him, and at his last stop with the dark consciousness, Mo Xie also saw the face of the dark consciousness without any organs, so he also accepted the setting of the dark consciousness without a face in his subconscious.

But he didn't expect to see this scene in the memory of his dark consciousness today.

"What the hell is the face of the dark consciousness? Why did he have this face at the beginning of his birth? Is it because of my memory of him? no... Not right...."

Mo Xie's thoughts were racing rapidly, and his mind kept recalling what had happened from the beginning of his arrival here to the present, trying to find a trace of some clues about the current changes.

But every time he thought of an answer that could answer something like this, he rejected it himself, because he didn't even believe in those answers.

"Maybe it's the blood?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally thought that it was because of that drop of blood, after all, only that drop of blood was the most suspicious, but the thing that made him most puzzled was why his face appeared on the face of the dark consciousness after absorbing that drop of blood.....

According to his guess, that drop of blood should not have this ability, Mo Xie had never heard of such a thing as a drop of blood that could change a person's soul, even if it was the famous Ten Extremes Beast, after their blood was absorbed by the monk, it could only play a role in increasing combat power.

What's more, it's the blood of a corpse? Could it be that he is better than the Ten Extremes Beast Cow?

"If it weren't for that drop of blood, then there would be only one explanation, and that is that these darknesses correspond to every monk.... In other words, they correspond to the darkness in the heart of each monk or life, but these darkness is divided here by some kind of force and becomes a separate individual. ”

"If that's the case, then everything makes sense, and the darkness, after devouring each other, has finally accumulated enough power to finally metamorphose, giving rise to its own consciousness and soul, and then by unknown means it reappears to their corresponding monks, taking them and replacing them. ”

"But that's really the case, what is their purpose? Is it just a matter of taking the flesh?"

At this moment, Mo Xie thought a lot, he thought of those ancestral spiritual roots that were once short-lived, thought of the ancestral spiritual roots and the consciousness contained in the darkness itself, and also thought of that piece

The Dead Continent floating in the void, the never-ending flesh millstone, and the fact that the Ancient Monks all disappeared in a short period of time.

He suddenly felt a cold body, and felt that there was an invisible net enveloping all the monks' bodies, although he didn't know who was behind the curtain and what his purpose was, but Mo Xie knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

Perhaps the Ancestral Roots and the Darkness were only doing so in search of a way out.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse if I know so many things...."

Mo Xie sighed secretly, from the time he devoured the ancestral spirit root, to now devouring the darkness, he always felt as if there was a big hand that he couldn't see in the underworld, constantly pushing him to dig this matter, which made him very depressed and unhappy, but then again, even if he knew the people behind the scenes, what could he do with his cultivation?

I'm afraid that if someone blows a breath, they can blow his soul away.

Although the things after that are also full of weirdness, there is no need to describe them in detail compared to what happened before, and to describe it in a simple sentence, the moment the dark consciousness broke away from the eggshell, I felt a kind of dark traction.

And as time passed, this traction became stronger and stronger, and in the end, the dark consciousness was sucked into it by a force, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the secret realm of all souls in the Blood Moon Realm, and the time happened to be when the ink evil was crossing the supreme tribulation.

It was at that time that the dark consciousness was suppressed by the ink evil, and then sealed in the killing realm.

However, in this process, there was one thing that made Mo Xie very concerned, when the dark consciousness was about to leave the unknown void, a voice suddenly appeared in his head, constantly telling himself something, the tone was very urgent, but full of pleading.

However, he didn't understand his language at all, and only heard a bunch of babbling, gibberish and meaningless words.

Call it a day.

The memory of the dark consciousness was completely digested by the ink evil in the first person, and at the same time, his consciousness also returned to the physical body, and when he opened his eyes, the dark consciousness soul opposite him had disappeared without a trace, and was completely assimilated by him.

At the same time, the power of darkness is also controlled by the ink evil.

This made him let out a big breath, and his whole body relaxed, and the biggest stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground, and he finally didn't have to worry about the darkness of the embankment all the time.

"The soul quality of this dark consciousness is really good, not only has it replenished all the soul power consumed before, but there is even a lot of surplus soul power, which has increased my soul strength a lot, but..."

Mo Xie raised his arm and lowered his head, because he was now a soul body, so he could detect the situation above the soul at once.

I saw that his right arm had turned pitch black, and all the soul power that devoured the dark consciousness was concentrated on his right arm, which was covered with scars that originally only appeared on the flesh, and the ugly appearance was the same as the scars on the flesh.

Moreover, the strength of his right arm is also much stronger than the other parts, and he now has a feeling that if both sides fight in a soul stance, then he only needs to punch his opponent with his right arm, and he will definitely beat him to pieces.