Chapter 35 Two heads and four arms, blending into the weird
The fifth altar on the west side of the town.
Just when Pei Chao was impatiently explaining the location of the Five Abyss Altar to Zhao Gang, Feng Zhizhi had successfully emptied his body and mind and entered a state of physical and mental emptiness.
His eyes were slightly open, but his vision was blocked, and there was nothing in his sight.
The periosteum of his ears trembled slightly from time to time, and one or two subtle sounds of the breeze were heard, but his brain no longer received sound signals.
Touch, taste, smell, temperature sensation...
All senses were blocked, and he couldn't even feel the passage of time.
At this time, the picture in his mind had undergone earth-shaking changes.
A palace of flesh and blood appeared in front of him. The palace was dozens of times larger than the two-story building he had seen before. The blood on the ground continued to gush out to form a lake, and he sat cross-legged on top of the blood lake.
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"It's time to split my consciousness."
Soon, Feng Zhizhi's consciousness was divided into two parts, and the scene he observed also became two parts.
Feng Wenzhu looked at himself, and suddenly found that he, who originally looked normal, now had two heads and four arms. The two extra arms appeared behind his shoulders. One of the two heads showed a sunny smile, and the other showed a smile.
A compassionate smile.
Two voices came from the flesh and blood palace one after another.
"Do you want to have power?"
"Do you want to have power?"
The two sounds correspond to two consciousnesses, which means that his guess is correct and he can obtain two kinds of weirdness.
While thinking, the blood on the ground began to surge, like a river, carrying him into the palace of flesh and blood while he was sitting cross-legged.
In the hall of the palace, Feng Zhi saw the bloody eyeball floating in mid-air again, and at the same time saw the mouth responsible for transmitting messages.
In addition, Feng Zhidao also saw two black masses of strange energy that were constantly rotating and twisting in the center of the palace.
"The weirdness matching you has been generated."
"The weirdness matching you has been generated."
Soon, the mouth spoke.
Feng did not know that he also received two more detailed messages at this time. The two strange groups in front of him represented teeth, and the other represented blood, which respectively corresponded to his two split consciousnesses.
According to Shadow, the potential of teeth is average, and the potential of blood is very high.
But neither of these are what he wants. There is only one kind of weirdness he wants, and that is skin.
Following the shadow's prompts, Feng Zhizhi remained silent and did not take any additional actions.
Sure enough, just like the words of the shadow, it didn't take long for the two strange masses of energy to disappear in the hall, and then two new masses of energy were generated.
This is what the shadow mentioned. When you reach the subtle state, you can choose weird organs.
"The weirdness matching you has been generated."
"The weirdness matching you has been generated."
Two more detailed messages arrived again, this time the organs represented by the two strange masses were hair and bone marrow respectively.
These two strange things were still not what he wanted to choose, so Feng Zhi continued to wait.
After a while, two more groups of strange energy appeared.
"The weirdness matching you has been generated."
"The weirdness matching you has been generated."
Feng Shizi got the message in his mind that the strange thing that appeared this time represented hair and teeth.
The teeth appeared again, but the feeling of strange energy was completely different. The first time the strange energy ball of teeth appeared had a sharp and sharp feeling, but this time the strange energy ball of teeth gave him a cold feeling.
In other words, even if he randomly gets the weird skin, the weird type will be different.
According to Feng Zhi's feelings, every time he stays in this palace of flesh and blood for a period of time, his spirit will become more tired. If he continues to choose more than five hundred times, his spirit will be unable to bear it.
"It would be nice if I could directly choose the weirdness of my skin type."
Feng Zhidao whispered to Bodhidharma, and then suddenly realized that the sound he made was not a normal sound, but some kind of weird whisper.
In this state, he can make strange whispers?
Feng didn't know he was still confused, but suddenly he noticed that the eyes in the hall were looking at him.
"Can."
The mouth in the hall actually responded to his request.
It seems that the Altar of the Abyss is not unable to communicate, but just cannot use ordinary words.
Soon, two strange groups representing skin were generated in front of him. One of them had a burning feeling, and the other group also had a burning feeling, but the burning feeling was completely different.
Feng Zhidao quietly felt the two groups of weirdness for a while, and quickly asked: "Can it generate meridian-type weirdness?"
The eyes in the hall looked at him again, with some confusion and confusion in their eyes.
Soon someone in the main hall said: "The meridian type was not found to be weird, so the matching cannot be completed."
Just like when he asked about the shadow, the alienated organs in this world do not have meridians or meridians.
Feng Zhidao thought for a moment and quickly continued to ask about other alienated organs.
There are many types of alienated organs that can be selected at this fifth altar. Although there are no meridians, Dantian, and acupuncture points, the blood vessels, nervous system, and muscular system can all be selected.
Unfortunately, these are not what he wants.
"It seems that if I want to turn the meridians into alienated organs, I can only rely on myself to explore."
Instead of continuing to think about his future meridian plan, Feng Shishi began to select the weird energy of his skin type.
After dozens of selections, he finally used Bodhidharma's consciousness to select a strange ball that was both hot and hard. According to his feelings, this strange ball was very strong and had the same properties as the "Indestructible Vajra Magic Power"
》It fits very well.
With the touch of his fingertips, this strange mass slowly floated towards Feng Zhishi's body.
However, just when this strange mass was about to touch Feng Zhishi's body, the mouth suddenly reminded him: "Warning, the function of this altar is missing and cannot be fully guided. Do you want to give up this strange integration?"
It seems that this is the missing function of the abyss altar that the shadow said, and there will be risks when integrating it into the weird.
Feng didn't know: "Continue."
The next moment, Feng Zhishi put his palm into the strange energy ball, and in an instant, the energy ball poured into his body.
At the same time, the wall of flesh and blood stretched out more than a dozen tentacles to connect to his body. Feng felt a dozen strands of cool energy, helping him stabilize the strange energy ball that entered his body.
Unfortunately, the stable strength was obviously insufficient, and soon, more than a dozen flesh and blood tentacles collapsed, and this strange mass ran rampant in his body.
"I see, if it were a complete Abyss Altar, this strange mass would be integrated into my skin with the help of the Abyss Altar. But this Abyss Altar is incomplete, so it cannot restrain this strange mass.
But in this way, it creates conditions for me to inject weirdness into the meridians next. I can completely use this abyss altar to generate suitable weirdness, and then use my own guidance to integrate the weirdness into the meridians."
Feng Zhizhi's two heads showed smiles, one as bright as the sun, and the other as full of compassion as the Buddha.
Soon, he used his will and spirit to suppress the weirdness that was constantly running around in his body.
Compared to the weird pieces of meat he obtained by killing those weird monsters in the fog, this kind of weirdness that was constantly scurrying around was actually quite mild, and Feng did not know how to suppress it quickly.
The flesh-and-blood tentacles generated by the abyss altar connected to his body again, and the dozens of cool energy appeared again, helping him guide the weird energy into his skin.
As time passed, the weirdness gradually blended into his skin.
And at the moment when the strange energy was completely integrated into his skin, Feng felt his consciousness being dragged and then falling downwards.
Accompanied by a slight trance, his consciousness has reached the endless abyss...