Chapter 235: The Truth About Death

Antiquity.

In ancient times, in the polar region that has been frozen for thousands of years, although it is inaccessible, it is a paradise for monsters, all kinds of monsters grow on this ice field, breed here, and one of the monsters is called phantom.

Phantom mud has no fixed form, and no one knows what form phantom muddy looks like, only that phantom muddy likes to appear in the form of snowflakes the most, if there are pieces of snowflakes fluttering around on the ice field, then it must be phantom muddy.

Later, with the great war in ancient times, the entire continent was affected, and this extinct ice field was naturally not spared. As the battlefield came to this side, with the invasion of human monks, the demon beasts here were constantly affected by the flames of war, dying in groups, so the blood stained this crystal ice and snow.

But even though a large number of demon beasts died, the phantom mud was not threatened in any way, but multiplied even faster. This is not because Phantom Muddy is a very powerful demon beast, in fact, Phantom Muddy has no attack power at all, and the monks of the first level of Qi refining can kill Phantom Muddy, and the reason why Phantom Muddy can survive is that it has their magical power - reading memories!

Phantom can only have two magical powers, one is illusion, and the other is reading memory. Phantom Muddy is able to select the memories that interest monsters and humans without any perception and read them out. If Phantom Muddy encounters a powerful demon beast, then Phantom Muddy will be able to read the memory of the demon beast, and then read a more powerful demon beast in the memory of that demon beast, and then form that demon beast to scare away the demon beast. When the battlefield spreads here, Phantom Muddy shifts its focus to humans, because humans have much richer memories than monsters, and there are too many things they are interested in.

And it is precisely because the phantoms read a large number of human memories, and then conjure up what they read, that many supernatural events have occurred on this battlefield, and the battle situation is as unpredictable as the weather. So the phantom has an additional title of phantom, a creature who dare not mess with, so he has to be forced to leave the battlefield from here.

However, with the fall of ancient times, the illusion has also become history.

And in this white tower, there is actually a phantom mud, it read Lin Luotian's memory, and felt that the section of the Spirit Mine Mountain Range was very interesting, so it added the previous memories to the black dragon that died and was resurrected. It didn't mean to kill any living beings, it just wanted to play, and it felt that the fact that its race was called a phantom was completely racist and utterly ridiculous.

"There will be natural enemies in any living being, and no matter how powerful a living being is, there will be a limit, and since this Hantan reads my memory, then in my memory, what is it afraid of, and what can make it collapse automatically...... "Since he knows that Hantan is reading his own memory, then Lin Luotian has a way to break this Hantan, that is, in his mind, he thinks of an absolutely powerful and invincible one, and all other creatures will surrender...... Memory!

"And I only have one such memory!" Lin Luotian's mind came to mind again the gaze of the Saint Realm powerhouse that he saw in the Soul Suppression Stone, the gaze of indifference to heaven and earth, the gaze that ignored the life and death of living beings, that kind of gaze that made all living beings have to surrender.

And when Lin Luotian imagined this gaze in his mind, Phantom Muddy also read Lin Luotian's memory...... However, it was not as scared as Lin Luotian expected...... Instead, it continued to boil, and the entire cold pool shook suddenly, and then turned into an eye, which contained a gaze of contempt for heaven and earth, and Lin Luotian was under the eye, and was seen by the eye.

Lin Luotian was stunned for a moment, but then sneered: "There is no sky in my eyes, what if you transform into this?" Since you are not afraid of this, since you think this is interesting, then I will show you more interesting ...... Slash the Spirit!"

Lin Luotian's right hand fell, and the illusion that turned into an eye suddenly remembered a lot of things, remembering how he used to read other people's memories, how he played with those humans, and how he was placed here and fused with the prohibition...... They were two little girls who scared him! They had lived for eternity, but they had always looked like they were eight years old, whether it was their appearance, their physical functions, or even their soul origin.

It felt that those two little girls were the most terrible demons!

"Slash the spirit twice!" The right hand was cut down again, and the phantom memory continued to begin to be lost, this loss was not dusty, but erased forever! This phantom slash had no cultivation at all, so it could not resist Lin Luotian's slashing spirit at all.

Feeling that his memories were constantly being erased, Phantom Muddy was scared now. Reading memory is the heaven and earth that it perceives from the time it was born**, that is, it is his heart and can know the thoughts and creations of all beings. Because the Phantom Muddy does not have any attack ability, it has always believed that this is the favor of heaven and earth for their race, but now there are humans who can deprive it of its memories, depriving it of its memories that can read memories, which is the most terrifying thing it has encountered in this life.

"He's the demon!He's the demon who is even more terrifying than those two little girls!He's the demon of the demons!" Phantom Muddy panicked now, but because it has existed since ancient times, and it has also read a lot of memories of demon beasts and humans, so even if he is cut down by Lin Luotian, it is actually only a small part of the memory, and that part of the memory is also the memory of other demon beasts and humans.

"I was wrong, I recognize you as the Lord!" the phantom screamed, and then transformed into a red fox, crawling at the feet of Lin Luotian, his body trembling continuously.

Lin Luotian was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "Become what you are!" From the memories he saw before, he learned that the phantom mud can be transformed into a thousand illusions, but it should not become a little fox.

"This, master......" Phantom Muddy stretched out his claws and scratched his head, "Our Phantom Muddy itself exists in a thousand illusions, so when we die, those human monks will use our corpses after death as materials for refining weapons, and then refine magic weapons that can be ever-changing...... In fact, even we don't know what we are in. ”

"Did I say I was going to accept you?" Lin Luotian said secretly in his heart, it turned out that the Dao weapon was refined in this way, and it seemed that there were a large number of phantom corpses in the current cultivation realm.

"Master, you can't leave me!" Phantom Muddy knew that he had played the other party, and the other party must have wanted to kill it and take it to the refining weapon, so he had to beg for mercy, "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have read the master's memory, but master, you have already punished me?"

Lin Luotian frowned and thought about it, this illusory heart is quite powerful for himself, although he has a peace rope and can sense danger...... But he felt that he owed too much to Zhou Xuan, and he just wanted to erase this relationship ruthlessly in the passage of time.

Looking at the changes in Lin Luotian's face, Phantom Muddy knew that there was a turning point, so he burst into tears: "Although I have always been here, through the monks who came here, I know that the current atmosphere in the cultivation realm is not right, and there are many evil humans in the outside world, although in front of the powerful master, all evil will be swept away...... But please let the host give me a chance to be able to pay a little respect. ”

"How much do you know about the ancient world?"

"Well, except for a small part of the memory that was erased by the owner...... No, I didn't mean to say that the master is too weak...... In short, the basic composition of the ancient world is still relatively understood. For example, the cultivation system, such as the third-step holy realm that surpasses all realms, such as war, such as the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Lord......"

"How much do you know about the Wanhua Demon Lord?" Lin Luotian couldn't help but ask when he heard that this phantom mud actually knew about the Wanhua Demon Lord.

"Oh, it was when I was a child, and he was also a child at that time, and he wasn't called the Demon Lord of Wanhua, but in terms of human age, he was probably only a teenager. Once it was snowing heavily, and he was resting in a temple with a little girl......"

When he had made the fire, he told the little girl to keep an eye on the firewood, and not to add it too quickly, for there was not enough firewood. Then he went out to look for food, and the little girl was left alone to guard the firewood. I was in the window above her, turning into a snowflake, and I thought it was amusement, and I read her thoughts. That stupid girl was so stupid, even dumber than us monsters, she thought that it would be very hard for him to find food outside, and he would definitely not be able to freeze when he came back, so she extinguished the firewood and huddled in the corner of the wall to suffer the cold and hunger in silence......"

She kept telling herself that she must wait for him to come back, and then eat half of the steamed buns...... She had always believed that she would survive the night...... But she didn't, she died...... I turned into whistling snow and kept hovering over her head, trying to attract her attention, trying to wake up her increasingly heavy eyelids, but I still didn't wake her up...... I thought that if I became a monster, I would be able to wake her up, but I also felt that if I became a monster, she would be afraid...... Sometimes I really don't understand, human feelings are so complicated. ”

"Although I am a demon beast, I have also read a lot of human memories, I also know what feelings are, I also know what tears are, I feel unworthy of that little girl's death. At this time, he came back, and I was angry at that time, and I thought that he was responsible for the little girl's death, so I wanted to seek revenge on him. But I didn't have any power, I just turned into a monster, but I felt that this kind of revenge was only a temporary fear for him, so I thought of a way to immerse him in pain for the rest of his life. ”

"So I became that little girl, and then I died again, because of his cruelty, and I died again...... Then I implanted the previous memories into his mind, so that the scenes of the two deaths kept coming back to his mind...... Hehe, he's really been in pain all his life...... But what I didn't expect, because of me, he ended up becoming the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Transformations, a real demon!"

Lin Luotian's eyes contained sadness, he also saw this memory, but the memory he saw was different from what the Wanhua Demon Lord said before, the Wanhua Demon Lord thought that he had killed the little girl, but in fact, the little girl just didn't survive the cold and snowy night, and was sadly frozen to death...... It turned out that the memory was changed by this illusion.

But because of this, a generation of demon lords has been created!

(To be continued...... )