Deep under the sea, the ice has disappeared in the process of fragmentation, and the entire seabed is dark and full of deathly silence.
Looking around, there is no light except darkness. There is no gold here, and there is no place where the left hand of the second-generation Barbarian God was.
Even if one could accurately know the previous position of the Barbarian God's left hand, looking at it at this moment, it was nothingness, as if everything had disappeared and no trace was revealed.
But in this area that is invisible to the naked eye and cannot be detected even by spiritual consciousness, there is a space separated from the sea. There is golden light in that space. These lights are dissipating and turning into individual objects.
The golden runes swirled around, filling this small space with countless rune marks.
The light here cannot be seen from outside.
In the center of the space filled with golden runes, there are five layers of golden curtains covering it. It looks like an oval. Those golden curtains bulge and close, as if they are breathing.
A strange space, a strange five-layer light curtain. In the deepest part of the light curtain, what is covered is a huge arm. This arm is very rough. It stands there, raised high, with the palm of its hand slightly held.
In the palm of his hand, sat a young man with his eyes closed.
This young man has long black hair spread out. He has a handsome appearance and a reddish complexion. It took him a long time to take a breath. He pressed his hands on the palms of his hands. You can clearly see that there are bursts of breath as if they were growing together.
It spreads out, penetrates into the person's body, and penetrates into his seven orifices.
Su Ming seemed to be meditating silently, but inside his body, something like a turbulent wave was going on. At this moment, he was undergoing earth-shaking changes. Endless vitality was constantly integrating into his body and swimming around in his body.
In a short time, it was quickly swallowed and absorbed by all the bones in his body.
Su Ming's cultivation level is special. Others only have more than twenty savage bones, but here, every bone in Su Ming's body has the possibility of becoming a savage bone. Even his flesh and blood, everything in his body.
in this way.
Now, under this rapid absorption, in this unknown period of time, Su Ming has obtained his own destiny. Almost 90% of his savage bones have become truly savage!
Once it reaches a complete 100%, Su Ming's cultivation will immediately reach a new level. What awaits him will be an unprecedented and perhaps unprecedented experience... a true wild soul!
If he can succeed, then Su Ming's cultivation will reach a peak. Even when he has not transformed into his destiny, he can still fight against the barbarian soul without falling behind.
Unless you meet that kind of old monster who has been silent in the Great Perfection of the Barbarian Soul for countless years and has already found a trace of life-cultivation with his profound cultivation, but even then, the outcome is unknown!
But the premise of all this is that Su Ming can have barbaric bones all over his body and step into the barbarian soul!
When Su Ming was absorbing it, what appeared in his mind was a huge figure. This figure could not be seen clearly, but it unfolded a series of magical powers in Su Ming's mind.
These spells were complicated. Some of them were clearly visible to Su Ming, while others passed by in a flash. When Su Ming looked carefully, it was difficult to see many clues.
In addition to these magical powers, there are also some pictures. Those pictures are relatively chaotic. They often disappear in one part and cannot be connected to each other.
There are only a few pictures that can be connected, and one of them is that huge figure. His steps are still, and his whole body is floating. When he flies towards the distance, he is in a bright starry sky.
There is a huge round sphere in front of it, with the sea and land inside it, like a complete world.
In that world, at the moment when the figure came, countless rainbows flew up, and as the whistling sound reverberated, Su Ming saw the figure in the picture, raised his feet, and took seven steps forward!
Taking these seven steps, the entire starry sky shook. When the first step fell, the impact caused most of the rainbow to roll back. At the second step, there was no longer any rainbow blocking the figure in front of him. At the third step, he stepped on
In this world, the entire sphere was shaken with a bang. His fourth step fell, and the sea water rolled up and drowned endlessly.
Until the fifth, sixth, and seventh steps fell, the round sphere suddenly fell into pieces as if it had experienced a catastrophe. At the same time, the figure looked up to the sky and let out a low roar.
Under this roar, the torn world suddenly collapsed and became shattered. After that, a crystal light flew out and was caught by this person. It was a crystal overflowing with light, and it contained...
The power of a world.
That is, the power of one realm.
Holding the crystal, the figure walked away.
"Seven Steps of the Barbarian God, Roar of the Barbarian God..." Su Ming murmured.
The picture flashed, and the figure that appeared in Su Ming's mind again was the same. However, this time, the appearance was not too blurry and could be seen clearly. It was a very ordinary face, and there was even a hint of...
There is a sense of simplicity and no dignity at all.
Especially when you smile, you feel more friendly.
Looking at this person's appearance, Su Ming gradually found a trace of familiarity on his face. That familiarity came from when he used the power of seizing the body to check his own memory in Handan City and saw the body of Ditian stepping on it.
That huge head!
The appearance of this person is vaguely similar to that of that head, but compared with the crazy and ferocious look of that head, if you don't look carefully, it is easy for people to think that they are two different people.
Su Ming was silent. What came to his mind was that the second-generation barbarian god, who was not majestic but made people feel friendly, raised his left hand and waved it towards the sky. The sun, moon and stars all appeared on the sky, showing scenes.
Earth-shattering magical powers.
He even saw the image of the second-generation Barbarian God sealing another magic method of the Three Desolations of Heaven, Earth and Man in a treasure fan. Judging from his concentration and kind smile when making this treasure fan, it seemed that he was trying to make it.
This fan was given to one of his juniors.
That was not a fan, but another one, branded with the power of the sun, moon and stars by the second-generation barbarian god.
Su Ming also saw it. After making these two fans, the second-generation Barbarian God walked towards the sky and the earth, until an imperial city palace appeared in front of him, until a baby's cry was heard in a certain palace.
At that time, the second-generation Barbarian God stood outside the hall where the baby's cry was heard, with a smile. At this moment, he did not look like a Barbarian God, but more like an ordinary elder. He was about to open the door of the hall, as if
I want to give those two fans to the baby in this hall as a life treasure.
But just when he raised his left hand to push open the palace door, suddenly, the sky suddenly changed, and snowflakes fell... The second-generation Barbarian God paused for a moment, withdrew his left hand, and his expression suddenly became indifferent, unlike the previous one.
Wen Wen looked completely different and looked at the sky.
The scene changed again, and it was still in the palace, with the door open and closed, the second generation of barbarian gods covered in blood, the sounds of fighting outside connecting the heaven and the earth, countless rainbows roaring, as if they were caught in a catastrophe.
The second-generation Barbarian God walked into the hall with a pale face, and looked tenderly at a woman who was standing there with an equally pale face, and the two hugged each other.
For a long time, the second-generation Barbarian God looked at the two babies lying on two small beds next to each other in the main hall. One was crying there, and the other had his eyes closed, motionless as if dead.
He stepped forward, raised his left hand, and gently touched the forehead of the crying baby girl. He glanced at the other dead baby with a complicated expression, sighed, and stepped forward to do the same with his left hand.
This baby's forehead.
The moment his left hand touched the dead-like forehead of the baby, Su Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and his body trembled. Everything in the picture, the baby's cry, the kind smile of the second-generation Barbarian God, the touch
Feeling the feeling coming from his forehead, all of this made Su Ming's breathing seem to stop.
At this moment, he was still absorbing the power in the arm of the primitive god, but he had to open his eyes because... the baby's cry gave him a familiar feeling, very familiar...
At this moment, as his cultivation level increased, as the picture touched him, and as he touched his eyes, there was suddenly a burst of severe pain. In the severe pain, there was a clicking sound,
It was as if some of the material that existed in his mind had become fragments.
At the same time, he was in a trance. He saw a dark world. The world was black, but the surroundings were warm. There were sounds of crying and murmuring in his ears. It was a woman's voice.
, very gentle, very soft.
"Fei'er, mom is here, don't cry..."
"You, a little girl, can cry so loudly at such a young age. It seems that my daughter will be very powerful when she grows up."
"Okay, mom won't take your doll anymore. I'll give it to you. Don't cry. Don't cry..."
"Ah, dear daughter, look, your father is back..."
Su Ming's eyes were dark. He couldn't see the light, but he could hear the crying and the gentle voice of the woman. At this moment, everything suddenly changed. The crying became more violent, the gentle voice suddenly stopped, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely cold.
, like it’s snowing outside.
It wasn't until a long time later that he felt a hand touching his forehead. It was just very warm, very warm...
Su Ming woke up and sat in a daze on the left hand of the Barbarian God. He lowered his head and looked at the Barbarian God's hand under him. His tears gradually shed...
He understood where the warmth he felt when he touched the barbarian god's left hand came from...
"Fei'er..." This name was the second time Su Ming heard it, but it made him unforgettable. The scenes in the illusory scene before the battle with Di Tian's clone reappeared in Su Ming's heart.
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"Brother...brother..." That voice lingered in Su Ming's ears, and gradually merged with the crying sound.
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