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Chapter 2947 Your life

"Fate soul cannot be equated with strength level." Han Sen hesitated for a moment, then took a drop of blood from the wound of the little goldfish and threw it towards the destiny monument.

Just like before, after the destiny card absorbed the blood of the little goldfish, a four-digit number immediately appeared on the top of the monument, and then jumped rapidly.

Han Sen didn't have high hopes at first. After all, the life soul of his mother, the big goldfish, only had 26 points. I'm afraid the life soul of the little goldfish wouldn't be too heavy either.

However, the number on the destiny monument quickly exceeded three digits, and it was still increasing at a crazy speed, and it exceeded four digits in just a moment.

"The life soul is really strange. The weight of the life soul of a life related by blood is so different?" Han Sen felt more and more surprised.

Emperor Jiuqian replied from the side: "Although the theory of destiny soul has been around since ancient times, under normal circumstances it is difficult to see the existence of destiny soul. Only rare treasures such as destiny tablets can prove the existence of destiny soul from the side.

It exists, but the weight of the life soul is difficult to explain clearly. Some low-level creatures have very heavy life souls, while some high-level creatures have very light life souls. Even blood-related creatures have different weights of life souls. It is difficult to guess what the life souls are.

What a rule."

Han Sen nodded slightly and watched the little goldfish's soul number beating. After a while, the number of the little goldfish's soul stopped at seven thousand four hundred and ninety-three.

"More than seven thousand life souls are still far behind ten thousand pounds of life souls." Emperor Jiuqian sighed when he saw the little goldfish's life soul test stopped.

Grand Master Gu Yuan also said: "It's a pity. If we can break through ten thousand, maybe we can get out of trouble."

"Have you ever tested it, Grand Master Gu Yuan?" Han Sen looked at Grand Master Gu Yuan and asked.

"We have all tested it, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand. No one can break through ten thousand pounds, otherwise we wouldn't be trapped here." Gu Yuan paused, looked at Han Sen and said: "Now there are only

The rest of you, father and daughter, have not yet been tested. I hope that some of you, father and daughter, can break through the ten thousand kilograms of souls to have a chance of survival, otherwise they will all be trapped and die here."

Han Sen nodded slightly, forced a drop of blood from his fingertips, and threw it towards the destiny monument.

Han Sen's blood was also red, like a crystal ruby. It fell on the destiny tablet, broke into pieces, and was absorbed by the destiny tablet, turning the entire tablet into a ruby-like crystal clear.

The numbers on the top of the stele reappeared, beating rapidly. As the numbers continued to increase, they soon exceeded three digits.

"Sir, your life is really valuable. It has exceeded four digits so quickly. It is not difficult to break 10,000 pounds." The Nine Thousand Emperor said with a flattering face when he saw that Han Sen's life soul weight exceeded 1,000.

"You think too highly of him." The head of Zhentian Palace said indifferently.

Others didn't know it clearly, but he knew very well that Han Sen was a creature that came out of the sanctuary, and he had seen Han Sen's talents before. Because his genetic status was very unstable, his talents were only average.

Although there is no necessary relationship between life soul weight and genetic talent, not many people know that the rules of the shelter will damage life souls.

The leader of the Zhentian Palace once tried to break into the shelter by force, and suffered a loss in this regard, so he knew this very well.

Many strong men of the race knew about the Crystal Clan's escape into the shelter. Under those rules, if the Soul of the Crystal Clan coming out of it could weigh more than ten thousand pounds, he would naturally not believe it.

Grand Master Gu Yuan and others were also staring at the numbers on the destiny monument, which was related to their ability to escape, but in their hearts they were hoping that Han Sen's combined soul would break through ten thousand kilograms.

When Emperor Jiuqian heard the words of the leader of the Zhentian Palace, he said in a cold voice with some annoyance: "The life of a young master is extremely precious, how can a person like you, who has a low life, be able to measure it."

"Really? Then I want to see how precious his life is." The leader of Zhentian Palace said it lightly, but his expression made Jiuqian Emperor very unhappy. He wished he could go up and slap him to death.

"Five thousand..." A member of the Huangji clan saw that Han Sen's life soul weight had exceeded five thousand, and he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Eight thousand..." Gu Yuan's eyes changed a little.

Nine thousand years later, even the head of Zhentian Palace had a look of surprise in his eyes. Apparently he couldn't believe that Han Sen who came out of the shelter had such a heavy life soul.

"It's strange. The rules in the shelter will obviously weaken the life soul. How come he still has such a heavy fate when he comes out of the shelter?" The head of Zhentian Palace frowned secretly.

As the numbers continued to beat, the distance to 9999 was getting closer and closer. Several deifications of the Huangji clan could not help but hold their breath and stared at the numbers on the stone tablet, hoping that the numbers would jump faster.

It's better to break through the limit quickly.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, the four digits on the stone tablet reached the full value of nine and became 9999. At the same time, the numbers on the destiny tablet also paused for a moment.

This pause only lasted less than a second, but in the eyes of several deifications of the Huangji clan, it seemed as long as a century.

The next second, the numbers on the stone tablet jumped again, but this jump did not increase the value. Instead, all the numbers returned to zero and returned to their original state.

Everyone was stunned, and a deified person from the Huangji clan said: "What's going on? Didn't it mean that if you break through 10,000 kilograms, you can get rid of the suppression of the destiny monument? Why did the weight of the destiny soul suddenly return to zero?"

"Isn't it true that Han Sen's soul weighs exactly 9999, which is almost less than 10,000 pounds?"

"Go behind the stone tablet and take a look to see if Han Sen's life soul is reflected on it."

Everyone was about to turn around and take a look, but suddenly they saw the light shining brightly on the destiny monument. The destiny monument, stained by Han Sen's blood like a ruby, radiated thousands of rays of light, as if there were thousands of rays of light flowing.

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The whole earth began to tremble, and the radiant destiny monument slowly rose from the ground, gradually leaving the ground and suspended in the void.

"Roar!" Just when everyone was in shock, they heard a roar like a dragon and a tiger coming from the destiny monument. The next second, everyone saw a red destiny monument. In an instant,

It turned into holy white, and a jade-white unicorn holy beast stepped out of the monument. The holy light on its body was like the sun, illuminating the entire dark sanctuary.

The ruined land, ruin-like buildings, various damaged instruments, and with the strong holy light emitting from the Holy Qilin, Han Sen and the others could see everything around them clearly.

In addition, there are fairy-like figures floating on the ruins, but the bodies of those fairies are translucent, like blue jelly.

"That's Kong Mei..." Han Sen suddenly remembered Jiu Qian Emperor's description of Kong Mei.


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