With the head shattered, perhaps in the system's judgment, Fang Fan in front of him has lost the threat, so the system went offline.
When Shen Qian regained control of his body, the first thing that hit him was the final self-destruction of Fang Fan's body.
Boom!
Shen Qian's expression changed. He had just tried to mobilize the Yuan Power in his body to resist, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he found that his body was empty. Let alone Yuan Power, it was difficult for him to even move a finger.
After releasing the "Ten Directions Creation Body" form, Shen Qian instantly turned into a hollowed-out dry shell.
"Poof!"
As blood spurted out, Shen Qian was blown away in the shocking blast. After flying a thousand meters diagonally uncontrollably, Shen Qian fell to the ground like a broken rag doll.
Boom!
After being lucky enough to avoid several space cracks, Shen Qian made a big hole in the ground, causing dust to fly.
Everything fell silent.
In this lonely and broken space, not even a breath of wind can be heard at this moment.
After an unknown amount of time, the soil was stirred, and then a finger poked out. In the sound of grinning, Shen Qian slowly climbed out of the pit, fell on his back, and took in big breaths.
His consciousness was dizzy in waves, and it was no longer a matter of his spiritual core drying up, but that Shen Qian's originally relatively large spiritual core had completely shrunk.
Looking inside at this moment, the spiritual core is like a peach, dull and dull.
As for Shen Qian's body, it can only be described as fragmented.
If you look down from above at this moment, Shen Qian looks like a broken porcelain, with thin red lines running across his body, which is ferocious and terrifying.
"The body is overdrawn, and it is basically ruined..."
After briefly checking the condition of his body, Shen Qian took another deep breath.
Needless to say, most of his meridians were shattered. Even if his level did not decline, the movement of his Yuanli would definitely be hindered.
These are no longer the most serious problems at hand.
In Shen Qian's subtle perception, his vitality is passing away at a slow and constant speed. In other words, he is already a dying person in a sense, if he cannot quickly find a way to save himself.
He crushed Fang Fan, who combined the talents of nine people, but the price Shen Qian paid was not small.
The basic characteristic of the so-called "Supreme Great Perfection Creation Body of the Ten Directions" is that it is endlessly regenerating, like a perpetual motion machine. However, the most terrifying thing about it, which is called a forbidden body, is that it becomes stronger when it is strong, and there is no upper limit.< /p>
But obviously, the more power Shen Qian has to overdraft, the greater the price he will pay.
With the true realm of the seventh-level martial artist, suppressing a strong man whose combat power is comparable to the eighth level of the mountains and seas, the backlash suffered by Shen Qian is also surprisingly large. If Shen Qian hadn't been quite rich in background, he would have died on the spot. No wonder the system I want a quick solution.
Vitality...vitality...
Shen Qian's almost sluggish mind kept mumbling these two words. After a while, he finally remembered something, used his remaining strength to open the space ring, and tremblingly took out a thermos box from inside.< /p>
The day before the Nine-Day War, the Eighth Senior Sister who lived in the same room with him got up early and cooked a large box of peach and meat porridge for him.
If there is any way to quickly restore vitality, we can only count on this.
"Gudong, Gudong..."
In the process of Shen Qian forcibly drinking the porridge, three of his fingers were broken, and less than half of the flesh and blood on his throat fell off, revealing the dense white bones.
But finally, he drank the porridge.
Buzz!
Strong vitality bloomed from Shen Qian's body, quickly warming his limbs and bones, making Shen Qian breathe a slight sigh of relief.
But soon, Shen Qian frowned again.
Because he found that his vitality was still passing away, but the speed was greatly slowed down by the vitality supplemented by Taorou.
But... it's still passing.
In other words, the speed at which peach meat replenishes vitality cannot match the speed at which it passes.
"Fortunately, we have bought some time. As long as we get out from here, we should be able to find a way to be rescued."
Shen Qian tried to move, but he was finally able to stand up.
His only hope at this moment is to escape from this broken space and return to China as soon as possible. It is impossible for so many princes to die without saving them, right?
However, Shen Qian had just stood up, and his expression suddenly changed, showing a vigilant attitude.
In the mid-air ahead, a looming shadow was floating there, and its slightly illusory eyes were watching him complicatedly.
When Shen Qian realized that the afterimage seemed to be just the manifestation of some kind of thought, and there was no actual threat, he felt relieved.
After looking at the unfamiliar figure for a few seconds, Shen Qian seemed to realize something, and he tentatively said: "No. 56?"
"It's me."
No. 56 nodded and said in a slightly hollow voice, "You are really lucky, even this can't completely wipe out your vitality."
"So you really took away Fang Fan's consciousness?"
Shen Qian glanced at No. 56 a few more times, confirming that it did not match any face in his memory, and then asked.
"This is not called 'seizing the body', it's just sharing consciousness. Otherwise, how can we hide it from the eyes of those princes?"
No. 56 shook his head and said, "There is no such thing as body grabbing in the world. Even if a strong person can invade someone else's consciousness, it is impossible to completely occupy the other person's body and use his fingers like an arm."
"Why is it impossible?" Shen Qian's expression suddenly changed.
No. 56 glanced at Shen Qian strangely, as if he didn't understand why the other party's reaction was so big, but he still patiently explained it.
"There are seven supreme laws in the world, and the law of life is one of them. This is a limitation of the law of life. Just like all individuals in the world are unique, the same is true when it rises to the level of consciousness."
"Unless there is 100% agreement, even if the prince is allowed to control other people's bodies, there will be natural resistance and backlash. Therefore, the 'seizing of bodies' in those story novels is just fiction."
"No matter how strong other people's bodies are, what does it have to do with you?"
"That's it."
Shen Qian murmured, he seemed to understand something, but his brows furrowed deeper.
It was really the topic of "seizing one's body" that touched Shen Qian's most sensitive nerve.
The system...the man in white...hangs up...
It's just that Shen Qian doesn't understand a little.
The system cannot come out of thin air, and at certain moments, Shen Qian discovered that the system actually has its own ability to speak and act.
Therefore, from a certain perspective, the system can also be understood as a higher-level consciousness.
But according to No. 56, it is impossible for any other consciousness in this world to be 100% consistent when controlling other people's bodies.
Then...how should we explain the system?
However, the current situation did not allow Shen Qian to think deeply. He took a deep breath and raised his head.
"So, you are just a residual thought attached to Fang Fan's body. You are still alive somewhere, right?"
"Hey, Shen Qian, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking." No. 56 smiled and shook his head, "You want to track me down through the Hundred Kings Palace after you go out, right? But haven't you ever thought about how I could stay here?" Such an obvious excuse?"
"Even if you dig out my identity in the Hall of Hundred Kings, you will find that it is just a matter of fetching water from a bamboo basket."
"Are the princes also helpless?" Listening to No. 56's smile, Shen Qian sneered, "As long as you reveal some clues, with the princes' magical powers, I don't believe they can't find anything."
"Maybe."
No. 56 shrugged and suddenly smiled mysteriously, "But Shen Qian, I think you should take care of yourself first. You can't be so naive and haven't reacted yet, right?"
Seeing that Shen Qian's expression changed slightly, No. 56 couldn't help but laugh heartily.
This avatar of his consciousness has survived until now with obsession, and it is this moment that he has been waiting for.
"It seems that you have also thought about it. Tsk, tsk, ten people on the Nine Heavenly List disappeared collectively, and you were the only one who got out alive in the end. Taking into account the causes and consequences, how do you explain all this?"
No. 56 laughed loudly, "Shen Qian, you don't know me well enough. I have always sought defeat before winning. Although my plan did not succeed this time, it would not matter if ten of the top geniuses of the human race fell. It’s not a loss!”
Shen Qian listened to the other party's sarcasm and fell silent for a while.
As No. 56 said, he might have thought of it a long time ago, but he subconsciously avoided the question.
He suddenly thought of the personal prophecy of Big Brother Gao brought by his third senior brother.
"Narrow escapes, smooth sailing."
The moment Lin Sanmo also fell, Shen Qian actually realized it.
This prophecy never refers to more than just himself.
Ten people entered the world of spiritual wizards, and in the end only he survived.
Isn’t this just confirmation of the prophecy?
As for where the phrase "everything goes smoothly" falls, Shen Qian hasn't figured it out yet.
Because of the collaboration between Qin Xiaoke and others, the enraged Shen Qian went on a killing spree on the Nine Heavens battlefield. More than ten powerful people from mountains and seas were killed before and after, and countless people beheaded their hands.
Although Shen Qian didn't think much about it, he must have already gained a bad reputation based on real-time feedback from the outside world.
Now ten people are missing first, and then only he survives. How can he win the trust of the world?
But although Shen Qian had hidden worries, he didn't have too many worries about this issue.
First, he believed in the judgment of top princes. For example, the Minister of Martial Arts Wu Wei, Minister of Education Ma Gongzuo and others he had come into contact with were not the kind of people who only listen to what they believe. Even if there were bound to be princes who would criticize him, he wanted to come to Wu Wei. Others will not be ignorant of right from wrong.
As for the princes who targeted him, he was even more fearless.
Although the boss Gao is no longer here, he has not fallen away.
Secondly, let’s return to the topic. The methods of princes are far beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors. They can trace back cause and effect, explore memories... There must be more than one way to prove Shen Qian’s words.
So Shen Qian is not too worried.
But No. 56 seemed to have seen through what Shen Qian was thinking, and he suddenly said: "Shen Qian, have you ever thought about why I go to all the trouble to send you all into this world of spirit witches to refine medicine?"
"Why?" Shen Qian's heart sank slightly.
"Because this is a dead land, and exploring the cause and effect of a dead world is far more difficult than you think, even if a prince takes action!"
No. 56 chuckled and said, "The spiritual core of the other nine people has been annihilated. Even if the prince wants to start from them, he has no basis. The only one they can detect is you."
"Of course, as long as you cooperate unconditionally, there may be some way to completely restore your innocence..."
"But Shen Qian...are you really willing to show yourself unreservedly in the eyes of those princes?"
Shen Qian was speechless.
He doesn't care about anything else, but as No. 56 said, he can't cooperate with the investigation without reservation.
Whether it is his memory or himself, there are so many secrets that are terrifying, not to mention the fact that they involve a system that must not be known to anyone.
What No. 56 said completely hit Shen Qian’s heart.
"It's a pity that in order to completely shield the cause and effect, I have already severed contact with the main body. Otherwise, even if I risk exposure, I will definitely reveal the secret of your perfect body to the world!"
When Shen Qian was silent, suddenly, No. 56 stopped laughing again and said with some reluctance.
"Shen Qian, if you can survive this, we will meet again sooner or later... Ha, don't let me down..."
As the last sentence fell, No. 56’s lingering thoughts finally completely dissipated.
Between heaven and earth, loneliness returns.
Shen Qian stood silently for a while, and then breathed out a long breath.
"Go to hell, what are you thinking about? Let's survive first..."
Considering that he had not yet escaped his status as a "dying person", Shen Qian dismissed his distracting thoughts and turned to look around.
The first question now is...how to get out?
The world of spirit witches has been broken, but from the cracks in the void, there is no scene of the Nine Heavens Battlefield, and the body travels through the void, not to mention whether Shen Qian will get lost, he does not have the ability.
Click!
His feet moved unconsciously, and Shen Qian seemed to have touched something. He looked down, then raised his eyebrows, bent down and picked up a simple-looking key from the soil.
This key is not his, but he has three similar ones.
Shen Qian thought like this and took out the three secret keys on his body.
One of them came from the First Heaven battlefield, the other came from Mu Ziyan's exchange, and the other was handed over by Qin Xiaoke on his own initiative in order to survive.
Shen Qian wasn't sure what these keys were used for, but as if he was blessed, he began to search in this broken world.
One handful, two handfuls...
A moment later, when Shen Qian found the last key from the broken mountain peak, he looked at the nine keys lined up on the ground and fell into deep thought.
Why are there nine keys here?
Although Shen Qian had probably guessed before that there might be a key buried in the battlefield of each heaven, because he remembered that Lin Sanmo also obtained a secret key from the battlefield of the second heaven.
But considering that the ten people crossed directly from the seventh heavenly gate, there can only be a maximum of six secret keys here.
But now, there are nine.
Suddenly, Shen Qian's eyes narrowed, as if he had discovered something. He rearranged and combined the nine secret keys on the ground. In his field of vision, nine secret keys with different shapes formed through the perfect fit between the saw teeth. Combined into a brand new word.
Shen Qian doesn’t know this word.
It looks like some kind of ancient style, maybe "Heaven", maybe "Lock" or something like that.
But it's not important anymore. When the nine keys merged into one, a strong light suddenly bloomed from them, and then shuttled through the air, and a light door appeared in front of Shen Qian's eyes.
Without any hesitation, Shen Qian stepped directly into it.
After a brief period of distorted dizziness, Shen Qian appeared in a brand new world.
When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, Shen Qian's pupils couldn't help but shrink.