Lin Ming tried to transmit his true energy to Sheng Mei, but received no response.
At this time, Shengmei's face turned slightly pale, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly. Obviously, Shengmei, including these many demons, could not withstand the huge soul tearing force just now, and almost lost her soul.
.
"What on earth is this..."
Lin Ming frowned. Even he himself, if he didn't have the Rubik's Cube in his hand, wouldn't be able to withstand this power.
Lin Ming noticed that many demons showed pain in their expressions, as if they were experiencing something terrible.
At this time, as the vortex rolled back, all the demons were separated further and further.
Lin Ming watched helplessly as the Abyss Demons of the Underworld Alliance, as well as Sheng Mei, were getting further and further away from him in a state of blurred consciousness.
As for the deeper parts, the abyss demons of the Hong Alliance have long been invisible.
"What exactly is that soul-rending force?"
Lin Ming's mind sank slightly. After hesitating for a moment, Lin Ming slightly let go of the spiritual connection between the Rubik's Cube and himself.
In an instant, that soul-ripping force came again.
Lin Ming's soul pulled the Rubik's Cube, and carefully, he fell into a state of dissociated consciousness.
Now Lin Ming can be said to be half asleep. As long as he wants, he can sink his consciousness into the Rubik's Cube at any time and get out of this state instantly. However, he now wants to know what this mysterious soul tearing power has.
What a mystery.
Gradually, Lin Ming felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and the endless lake around him disappeared. The next moment, he came to a sunny world...
"This is……"
Lin Ming was stunned when he looked at the tall house in front of him and the two characters "Qixuan" written in running script on the house plaque.
Qixuanwu Mansion?
When Lin Ming mentioned the name of this martial arts house, he felt as if he was from another world.
This was the starting point of Lin Ming's martial arts journey. Looking back, it was already twelve thousand years ago.
Twelve thousand years. For high-level warriors whose life spans can easily be hundreds of millions of years, this is just a very short experience in their lives. Sometimes, a long period of retreat can take ten or twenty thousand years.
But to Lin Ming, these twelve thousand years seemed like an extremely long time ago.
"Is this soul tearing force brought about by old dreams deep in my memory? Let me relive these things?"
Lin Ming raised his head and glanced at the plaque of the Seven Xuanwu Mansion in the dream. He took a step forward and walked in.
As he expected, he saw many familiar people from back then.
Zhu Yan, Lan Yunyue, Qin Ziya, Qin Xingxuan...
Including some characters that have been hidden in the depths of his memory and would never be remembered at all, such as Bai Jingyun in Qixuanwu Mansion, who had always had a good impression of him, but later lost contact...
Lin Ming calmly looked at his past life with the mentality of a bystander.
He gradually understood that entering this murderous lake, the soul-tearing force might be a test for the warrior's soul.
If a person is not mentally strong, it is easy to fall into an illusion and be unable to extricate himself.
Lin Ming thought, and the scene in the Seven Xuanwu Mansion was shattered. Then, the experience of the South China Sea Demonic Realm...
All kinds of familiar characters and familiar scenes appear one by one.
He saw Divine Phoenix Island and the invasion of the South China Sea Demon Realm.
He saw that he had entered the secret realm of the Divine Phoenix and was mistakenly thought to be dead. Ouyang Boyan, who had a grudge against him, attacked Qin Xingxuan and wanted to kill Qin Xingxuan on Blood Evil Island.
He came out of the Divine Phoenix Secret Realm. After learning the news, he became furious. He rode the Suzaku across hundreds of thousands of miles and entered the Blood Demon Island to save Qin Xingxuan.
This was originally a very profound scene in Lin Ming's memory. At that time, he successfully rescued Qin Xingxuan, which made him deeply understand how happy it is to not lose.
However, in the memory of the dream, the result is completely different.
He saw "himself" flying into the Blood Demon Island and finding Qin Xingxuan. At the moment, a Blood Demon suddenly rushed out from behind Qin Xingxuan, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Qin Xingxuan's neck!
At this moment, Qin Xingxuan, who had been completely desperate, had just seen herself. Her eyes were filled with joy, tenderness and no regrets.
Lin Ming's heart tightened, and he could no longer remain indifferent. He took action to save Qin Xingxuan, but suddenly, he felt that his speed had become extremely slow. His cultivation from the true god level suddenly dropped to the level when he saved Qin Xingxuan.
The realm of the day after tomorrow.
Then, he watched helplessly as the blood demon bit Qin Xingxuan's neck.
Blood flew out, and all the expressions on Qin Xingxuan's face froze in an instant, and time seemed to freeze completely at this moment.
The smiling Qin Xingxuan formed a sharp contrast with the ferocious blood.
No--
Lin Ming exclaimed and broke into a cold sweat.
But the next moment, Lin Ming bit the tip of his tongue and suddenly woke up.
"This is fake!"
Lin Ming took a deep breath and panted violently. He told himself this, as if to get rid of the terrible dream just now.
In his heart, Lin Ming knew that this was a lie, and that his soul had always maintained a slight connection with the Rubik's Cube. But even so, when experiencing the scene just now, Lin Ming felt like he was actually there, and almost fell into it.
Unable to extricate himself from the anger and grief.
"A terrible illusion..."
Lin Ming was secretly speechless. When he endured it, his soul suddenly lost its grip. So how could the other demons endure it?
Lin Ming did not exit the illusion.
He wanted to continue to see what this strange soul tearing power would bring.
Next, scenes unfolded one after another.
These scenes are all Lin Ming's real experiences back then, but the results of everything develop in the worst direction.
While fighting for the Brahma Dragon Root in the Demon God Emperor's Palace, Lin Ming saw that his plot was discovered by Xuan Wuji, and he was killed on the spot.
When facing Yang Yun in the Bronze Temple, Lin Ming saw that his consciousness was taken away by Yang Yun. From then on, his body was occupied by Yang Yun, always wearing a cruel and unfamiliar smile.
Next, facing Tian Mingzi and the enemies on Shura Road, Lin Ming saw himself being killed again and again.
In the middle of the journey, there was also an experience where someone discovered the Rubik's Cube, and he fled to the end of the world. In the end, his soul was extracted and his marrow was refined.
He even saw the Holy Son of Creation taking possession of the Little Demon Fairy after defeating him.
Seeing the scene where the Holy Son of Creation destroyed the Little Demon Fairy, Lin Ming almost lost his soul again.
"Peng!"
Lin Ming smashed the scene in front of him with a punch. The originally grinning Holy Son of Creation was reduced to pieces. Lin Ming gasped for breath. This dream seemed to be dedicated to showing the scene he was most afraid of!
Without the Rubik's Cube, Lin Ming didn't know if he would be able to survive...
"Such a powerful illusion. I have an eternal soul. That's it for now, but what about other people? For example, Shengmei..."
Lin Ming thought of Sheng Mei and inevitably felt a little worried about this woman who did not know whether she was an enemy or a friend.
It would be okay if Sheng Mei didn't have any inner demons.
If she has inner demons, she will be in extremely bad shape in this soul illusion!
Lin Ming was considered to be strong-minded, but he did not dare to say that he did not have inner demons.
The so-called inner demon is what a warrior desires or fears the most in his heart.
The stronger this obsession, the stronger the inner demon.
Moreover, the inner demons of powerful warriors will also be powerful. Once an illusion like this appears, or at a critical moment of impacting the realm, the inner demons may cause trouble and break out, and may even cause the warrior to go crazy or become a madman.
"Sheng Mei, does she have inner demons?"
Lin Ming murmured to himself. For some reason, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart...
…
The dark gray lake stretches as far as the eye can see, with crazy whirlpools sweeping across the lake. A peerless woman wearing a black dress wanders wantonly in the lake. Her long hair is flying in the lake, like blossoming flowers.
Black roses bloom and wither.
At this time, Sheng Mei's face was completely pale, without any trace of blood...
Shengmei's ninth reincarnation was complete, and her soul had been tempered for a long time. It was already extremely powerful, not even much worse than Lin Ming.
However……
Her inner demons are also extremely powerful.
There are too many fears and desires in her soul...
…
It was a huge ring-shaped building similar to a gladiatorial arena. In the center of the building, stood a little girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old.
She has a pair of bright and dark eyes, a pair of small hands that are like jade carvings, and her face is as pink as a ripe apple. She is extremely cute.
On her face, it seems that the shadow of Shengmei can be vaguely found...
Such a cute little girl, at this moment, her face was stained with scarlet blood, her arms were also covered in blood, and her jade-like little hands were holding a big sword.
This big sword was taller than the little girl's body. She had to use both hands to hold the big sword firmly.
Along the thick hilt of the sword, blood continued to drip down, and the ground around the little girl was full of broken flesh, internal organs, and mutilated corpses. It looked like a slaughterhouse.
The little girl lowered her head, the tip of the heavy sword touched the ground, and the little girl gasped.
"Can we continue?"
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.
The little girl was startled and raised her head. Under her bangs, a porcelain doll-like face was revealed. Between the little girl's eyebrows, there was a faint red vertical line, like a petal.
"I...so tired..."
The little girl spoke with difficulty, and at this moment, not far in front of the little girl, stood an old man in rich clothes.
This old man is thin, but has broad bones, deep facial features, and a majestic look. He is not a soul race, nor a human saint, but an ancient god.
"On the battlefield, the enemy will not give you time to rest..."
The old man said calmly and waved his hand gently. Not far behind him, an iron fence was opened.
Within this iron fence are black creatures with chains wrapped around their bodies.
They are...abyss demons!
And it turned into an abyss demon for some reason.
"roar!"
Dozens of abyss demons roared and looked at the little girl with ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes.