Countless fragments of the soul were absorbed by the sea of consciousness, and strange scenes flashed by. It was like a documentary, recording in detail what had happened over a period of time.
Zhao Xuan came back to his senses, opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
The surrounding ruins were crumbling, and the sea of blood on the ground had drained away, leaving only a pool of dried scarlet blood on the ground.
"Second level god, blood god?"
After skimming through the Blood God's memories, Zhao Xuan obtained some very useful information.
The Blood God's memory is not complete, because this is just a remnant of his soul, and a lot of information from his life has been lost.
Zhao Xuan learned from the remaining memories that there was a battle between gods in ancient times on this continent. The two sides were the evil god and the righteous god, and the blood god was a god on the side of the evil god.
Based on the current state of the Blood God, it is not difficult to guess that the Evil God's side was defeated. Almost all the gods on the Evil God's side fell in that battle, including the Blood God.
But before dying, a remnant of the Blood God's soul was preserved and came to the world.
Due to the characteristics of the Blood God himself, after the Blood God fell to the mortal world, his remaining soul turned into a ball of dirty blood and fell into a deep sleep.
Countless years later, just over ten years ago, the host possessed by the Blood God, the obese peasant woman, dug him out of the ground while farming. The Blood God took the opportunity to kill her.
Consciousness took over her body.
The Blood God's ninth soul ring just now preserved all of his remaining soul power.
It's a pity that he is just a remnant soul after all. Before he can become a god again and reshape his body, maintaining the soul requires a lot of soul power. In addition, in order to protect himself, he raised the soul power in the peasant woman's body to the level of a titled Douluo, so
There is not much soul power left to maintain the body.
However, with the help of the remaining power of the ninth soul ring, he was able to transform the pure virgin blood into his soul power.
After Zhao Xuan checked these memories of the Blood God, he felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, as if this hazy world had finally unveiled its mystery to him.
"It turns out there really is a god in this world!"
Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up and he became a god! What a tempting word.
However, from the memory of the Blood God, we learned that if you want to break through the limits of human beings and become a god, you must have the inheritance of the godhood, and the Blood God's godhood was already broken in that battle.
Zhao Xuan's eyes dimmed. If you want to become a god, you must be recognized by the gods, but where can you find gods in this world?
"Huh? That's not right!" After a moment of silence, Zhao Xuan suddenly woke up.
It seems that he already has some characteristics of a god. The most obvious one is that he has a divine soul (primordial spirit), a divine sea (consciousness sea), and divine thoughts (divine consciousness), and his path is in line with the pure soul of this world.
A master's cultivation is different, and the methods of becoming a god in this world may not necessarily apply to him.
"My body and consciousness are always growing, and I may not be weaker than these gods in the future. And the biggest advantage of becoming a god is that I can continue to grow beyond level ninety-nine, but I don't have such worries at all!"
After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan felt that his thoughts just now seemed a bit redundant. Not to mention his own situation, he was incompatible with this world, and his current soul power was only level 46, so it was too early to think about these things.
"Hiss~"
At this time, Zhao Xuan came to his senses and realized that the wounds he had just sustained had scabs around the dozen blood holes on his chest, and the blood had stopped flowing.
But when I moved the wound, I still felt a strong pain.
The clothes on his body were in tatters and mixed with a thick smell of blood. Zhao Xuan couldn't help but frown, and then took off his clothes. There was no one here anyway, and Zhao Xuan was not shy.
After stripping himself naked, he methodically took out a set of clean clothes from the storage soul guide and put them on.
The battle situation was decided, Zhao Xuan looked around, then walked to the empty blood pool in the hall, and looked at the blood pool, which was unfathomable and dark.
His spiritual consciousness probed downwards, and after extending for tens of meters, he touched a thick layer of bones.
Zhao Xuan took a deep breath and sighed: "You can still live if you do evil by God, but you can't survive if you do evil by yourself!"
After inspecting the dilapidated temple, Zhao Xuan finally found no signs of life, so he turned around and left this sinful church.
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Angkor Thom.
Angkor Thom is a small city-state, far less prosperous than Sotho City, but as a town, it is not small after all.
After using his spiritual sense to explore for a long time, Zhao Xuan finally found traces of Hermione.
In a tea shop, Hermione sat at a table, with several plates of snacks and a pot of tea placed in front of her.
She didn't seem to be in a good mood, and she exuded an aura of being inaccessible to strangers. Several young people at the table next to her who wanted to strike up a conversation hesitated for a moment, but none of them had the courage to come forward.
At a certain moment, when Hermione's eyes saw the worried figure on the street in the distance, a happy smile finally appeared on her face.
Suddenly, the hearts of those young people were broken, and they all looked at Zhao Xuan. A look of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then their expressions became decadent.
He is so handsome, how can he compare to him?
"Zhao Xuan, here!" The girl waved her hands happily.
"I know where you are." Zhao Xuan glanced at her helplessly.
The little girl was so excited that she couldn't control her voice for a moment. People on the street looked over for a long time. The countless curious glances made Zhao Xuan feel his face burning.
"You killed someone again?!" Hermione asked with a pale face as she smelled the strong smell of blood on Zhao Xuan's body.
Zhao Xuan nodded.
Hermione calmed down, then the soul power in her body suddenly surged, two yellow soul rings shone, and the wand appeared in her hand.
When those young people saw this, their eyes instantly became darker. She turned out to be a soul master?!
At this moment, several people really relaxed about Hermione. The huge gap between soul masters and ordinary people made several people lose their courage.
The clear spring washed over him like a gushing water, making Zhao Xuan look brand new, and the smell of blood was immediately gone.
"Can it still be used like this?" A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Hermione smiled, and then asked with concern: "How are things?"
Zhao Xuan nodded, his tone a little heavy: "Solved."
Hermione glanced at him quietly and saw that Zhao Xuan's face seemed a little bad, so she asked with some anxiety: "Who are they?"
Zhao Xuan took a sip of tea, paused when he heard the words, and said with complex eyes: "It's hard to say, don't talk about this now, go back early."
Seeing that Zhao Xuan didn't want to say more, Hermione bit her red lips with silver teeth and said unwillingly: "Okay."
(PS: This Blood God is really not a god. He is just a ray of remnant soul, and his strength is at most that of a ninety-fourth level titled Douluo.)