The sound of war drums resounding in the sky echoed between heaven and earth. Along with the unwilling roar and roar, the void was easily torn open like a piece of paper. The tall figures with the clear sky above their heads and the boundless earth under their feet appeared one after another. Each one
Each figure possesses the astonishing power to suppress for eternity.
Dang~
The majestic bell sounded, like a stormy sea crashing on the shore, like a furious wave hitting the soul, and like stars falling to the ground, shaking the heaven and earth. A big bell crossed the sky, and nine phoenixes and six phoenixes spread their wings and flew out from the bell wall, shining brightly.
The divine rainbow swept across the world.
A shocking battle broke out. A big star fell from the sky, but in an instant, it was shot up by a magic gun. The mountains were held in one hand and turned into a big seal, but soon
It was quickly beaten to pieces.
In an instant, the world was turned upside down, stars were moving, and in the middle of it, I couldn't even tell whether it was the sky or the earth under my feet. But soon, my eyes were covered by a big hand that covered the sky, and everything fell into endless darkness.
"..."
The red gold flame burned in the skull, and his ignorant consciousness carefully observed everything unfamiliar around him. Soon, the hearty laughter from the heart attracted him.
"Hahaha!"
It was a small person that was so small that he found it unbelievable. Although it was his first time seeing him, the first moment he saw this little person gave him a feeling of intimacy that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
What is he laughing at? He seems very happy.
Why is he happy?
Because of my birth?!
boom--
Countless amounts of sand, earth, and rocks rolled down like a landslide as the arms he tried to lift, but just by raising an arm, an indescribable feeling of weakness swept over him, and all the strength in his body was consumed by this.
Eventually, the spiritual flame in the skull dimmed.
"Um?"
The arm that was frozen in mid-air and then knocked down heavily quickly attracted the young man's attention, and his laughter immediately stopped. He rode the strong wind, walked through the clouds and mist, and landed on the arm that he had just tried to lift.
superior.
He quietly stared at the little man, who was not even as big as one of his knuckles. He lowered his head and looked at his arms carefully, then raised his head to look at him, with a look of distress on his face, but soon, there was
The slightly immature facial features showed a smile again, looking confident.
"Don't worry, your current problem is that your spirituality is too weak to control your current body. Let's take our time and I will strengthen your spirituality."
Although the villain spoke a language he had never heard before, he understood clearly that there seemed to be an innate connection between them.
"But don't move now, just sit like this. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to move around in the future!"
Can't move anymore?!
While he was thinking, he watched the little man fly up from his arms again and land at his feet. Then a soft warmth came from his feet, and the fatigue and weakness that had just emerged from raising his arms appeared.
Because of this, many senses were expelled.
But this power was too weak. Although it seemed very long-lasting, it would take a long time to recover. He wanted to lean forward and lower his head to see what this villain was doing.
But he remembered that he just raised his arm, and the feeling of weakness that swept over him made him dare not move any more, and the red gold soul fire in his skull trembled slightly.
The villain's serious instructions and warnings made him understand that given his current condition, it was best for him not to do anything now. Like Xuanwu, staying motionless for thousands of years would be the best for him.
Xuanwu?
What is Xuanwu?
Why do I know Xuanwu?
Confusion, confusion, the emptiness of not knowing where to look for answers, and all kinds of emotions surged up, which made him feel even more uncomfortable than the feeling of weakness and powerlessness that surfaced just now because he almost lost his strength when he raised his arms.
"Stop thinking wildly and stay calm. If you really have nothing to do, I will help you ask after a while if there is any method suitable for your practice."
The young man's clear voice came from his feet. Although the little man was on his feet and he couldn't even see it, his voice seemed to come from his ears.
I don't know why, but the young man's rather casual and careless words have a power to soothe the soul, and the restless and swaying spiritual soul fire becomes stable because of this.
"What a troublesome thing!"
At this moment, as the giant's feet resurrected, the young man stood on the crack in the giant's calf armor. The crimson soul power in his hands flickered, drawing the spiritual energy and injecting it into it, transforming the rocky part into spirituality inch by inch.
Feng Qingan has seen all the performances of the giant after its recovery. All he can say is not to have too high expectations. The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
The seemingly powerful giant, judging from the results of the combat strength evaluation alone, is even stronger than the three guys, Heishan, Senmiao, and Minglong, but its actual performance is a veritable paper tiger with empty airs.
With his huge body overlooking thousands of mountains, it was so difficult to even lift his arms, let alone stand up. Of course, Feng Qing'an didn't expect this now, after all, this giant was still petrified from the calf down.
Feng Qing'an is not incapable of understanding this. After all, this giant was at least at the same level as Donghuang when he was alive. Such a huge body is once again endowed with spirituality. If you want it to move, the spiritual power of a mere great demon level,
Naturally, it is not enough to drive it, it must be at least at the king level.
It was just a simple loss of spirituality and insufficient accumulation of spiritual power that made it difficult to move. Feng Qingan could understand it, and he was prepared in his heart, because this kind of small problem could be eliminated slowly as long as he was given time, and even
It can make this giant surpass his previous life.
But the problem that really makes Feng Qing'an feel pain is that after such a long time, this giant regained his spirituality and nurtured his spiritual wisdom under the nourishment of his soul power, but it was still affected by the influence of his previous life.
At the moment when its spiritual intelligence was born, it was obvious that it had received some very special "inheritance" from the remains of this giant, just like Minglong.
After being endowed with spiritual wisdom, he also received the inheritance of his original body, but that was too incomplete and could even be called a useless dragon inheritance.
Minglong had an innate sense of great spiritual deficiency and dissatisfaction, and instinctively pursued knowledge to fill this void. This created a man who was extremely obsessed with martial arts and gradually became proficient in various skills.
Armor of the God of War.
This kind of "inheritance" obviously has pitfalls. It was just a coincidence that this brought positive feedback to Minglong. God knows what kind of "inheritance" the giant in front of him will get from his original body.
Influence.
Feng Qing'an only knew what this guy touched at the moment of birth. Feng Qing'an couldn't see clearly what it was, although the giant's intelligence was poured out by his soul power.
"well!"
The young man couldn't help but sigh. According to his most ideal plan, even if this giant skeleton has given birth to intelligence, it may not have complete thinking. It is like a newly born baby, like a piece of white paper.
You can let him do whatever he wants.
But now it seems that this beautiful expectation has completely come to nothing. When the other party was born, not only did he have thinking due to the influence of his original body, but he also had a high degree of autonomy.
Now Feng Qing'an can only look forward to the "inheritance" given by the original body of this giant skeleton. Just don't be too fooled. The innate influence requires redoubled efforts to correct, and it may not be successful.
Of course, it is not without good news. Feng Qing'an can feel that this giant's consciousness has been very close to him after it was born, and it can be considered that he has lived up to his hard work of pouring his soul power day and night.
In addition, there is a natural connection between the giant and him. Although it is not as obvious and direct as the soul contract, it can still make Feng Qingan feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the giant's thoughts.
This gave Feng Qing'an a rather subtle feeling. It was like some kind of extension of him, but it also had its own independent thinking, like his descendant?
Pooh!
What are you thinking about!
Feng Qing'an quickly pulled back his rambling thoughts, focused on the present, and poured his soul power into the petrified bones under his palms.
The most urgent task now is to let this giant have his own legs first, let alone a lame man without legs, and then wait until his whole body has spirituality to see if any changes will happen.
Considering the worst outcome, if there are no special changes, then wait until he condenses the tenth soul contract and then gives it to the contract. By then, the Supreme Body of All Spirits will definitely be further transformed.
After the soul contract is successfully established, the feedback is two-way. Every promotion he makes can also bring many benefits to the creatures contracted with him. However, his progress is too slow, so this feedback is not obvious. On the contrary, he
I have always been waiting for feedback and getting stronger while lying down.
"That's it for today. If you are really bored, read the Taoist Scriptures!"
When the soul power that filled his body was consumed to less than one-tenth of its peak state, Feng Qing'an stopped. If it weren't for special circumstances, he would never let his soul power be consumed to this extent.
As for the Blazing Sun Tree, well, let's let it starve for a while first. I don't have time to care about it now, and it won't die anyway. Before Giant Long Bo can stand up and move around freely, all the soul power must be poured into him.
.
"Tao Jing?"
The giant felt quite confused, but Feng Qing'an didn't talk nonsense to him and moved a stack of Taoist scriptures over. Although the words on them were as small as mosquitoes, for this giant, it was not a problem to read the Taoist canon.
.
Although the difference in size is too great, he is not a flesh-and-blood creature in the conventional sense. After all, he doesn't even have eyes. Instead, he senses everything around him through spiritual soul fire.
A little too much, it is okay to call him a White Bone Spirit, but it is not accurate. Stone Spirit? It is also wrong. He also has a pair of armor that is integrated with it, and he can even control the air of the netherworld. In short,
This is an extremely complex and special spiritual existence.
If we want to strictly subdivide it according to the definition of monsters, this guy can be called a monster, because the other major categories cannot summarize its existence in detail and can only describe a part of it.
"Can you understand?"
Feng Qing'an asked tentatively as he watched a plate of jade slips fly out in front of him.
"...Yes, it's okay."
A dull and deep voice sounded, as if he hadn't communicated with other beings for a long time. He stuttered and stuttered when he spoke.
"Then take a look."
Feng Qing'an waved his hand somewhat depressedly. The question just now was just a test. Now it's fine. The worst result has appeared. This guy can be said to be born with knowledge. Even Daozang can understand it.
Normally speaking, even if a scholar who has read a lot of poetry and books comes into contact with Tao Zang, it is considered very good if he can persist in reading it without dozing off. Although it contains the insights of people practicing law and everything in the world, they still have to be able to understand it.
If you can't understand anything, it's just an obscure article.
"..."
The giant "watched" the little man standing on the back of his hand in silence. He could feel that he seemed to be in a bad mood, but he didn't understand what he had done wrong, which made him a little at a loss.
"It has nothing to do with you, it's just that my expectations were too high."
Compared to the vague sense of the giant, Feng Qing'an, who can be said to be the key to the giant's resurrection, has a more thorough perception of the giant. For Feng Qing'an, the changes in the giant's emotions are like seeing patterns in the palm of his hand.
It is indeed unrealistic to expect that the newly born spiritual thinking from a corpse with a rich history is a blank piece of paper.
"Since you can understand the Taoist scriptures, just hold them and read them, and don't think about random things."
Feng Qing'an asked, and then walked to another place. Now he naturally had no intention of watering the Blazing Sun Tree, but instead practiced cross-legged practice.
He had already refined all the feedback Donghuang had given him when he was overcoming the tribulation. He was only one step away from condensing the tenth soul contract. And when he had completed all the training of the Heavenly Beast Lord, he would give Giant Long Bo to him.
According to the contract, he will undergo a transformation.
With the severe cold approaching, the snowflakes falling in the sky have become increasingly dense. It snows heavily every year, but when this heavy snow falls, it is particularly difficult for ordinary people.
call--
In the great cold, the young man was not affected by the outside world at all. He sat cross-legged in the cave sky that remained the same all year round. Under the silent gaze of the towering giant, he was surrounded by a dazzling halo like a burning fire.
The tenth soul contract!
Before the crimson aura soul ring was broken, the young man had already opened his eyes. Regarding this expected result, although a faint smile appeared on his face, there was not much surprise.
"Finally it's your turn."
Feng Qing'an did not delay. He stood in front of the giant, staring at the giant who still had two feet that had not yet been spiritualized. Then, his figure was lifted up by the clouds and breeze, and slowly rose to the center of his eyebrows.
He stretched out his right hand flatly and pressed it between his eyebrows. He did not ask the giant if he was willing to make a contract with him. The giant's spirituality was given by him, so how could he choose it himself?