The undead spirits were all pitch black, as if covered with a layer of black air, making it difficult to see clearly. However, even if Yang Ling could see clearly, he still wouldn't know if he was Ye Hetu.
"You ask, he hasn't recovered his memory yet. He's so dumb that he doesn't know anything." Xingyu said calmly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He didn't know what was in it, anyway. It's definitely not tea, nor is it Heavenly Spiritual Liquid. Heavenly Spiritual Liquid is the nemesis of the undead and will counteract their death energy.
Yang Ling took out the fruit of death and threw it away.
Ye Hetu took it.
Perhaps out of the undead instinct, he quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
After a while, Ye Hetu's eyes seemed to have some brightness.
The moment Yang Ling took out the Rebirth Fruit, Xingyu glanced at it involuntarily, her eyes sparkling. Obviously, she wanted it too. Although her memory had recovered a lot, it was not complete. Rebirth Fruit, for It is very important for the undead. Under normal circumstances, the undead of the same level are not opponents of the living, because they do not have the wisdom of the living. But the rebirth fruit can restore the memory of the undead and improve the strength of the undead. Wisdom, like the mark of the undead, is a treasure in the eyes of the undead.
"Fourth generation. Are you Ye Hetu, the fourth generation of the Great Chu Mansion Spiritual Master Academy?" Yang Ling asked.
"Who are you?" Ye Hetu asked in surprise.
"Yang Ling, my teacher is Zhao Shanhe." Yang Ling said.
"Oh." Ye Hetu nodded, "Is Shanhe okay?"
"Not good. Since your death, the Duo Shenhun lineage has been suppressed and was almost completely banned. In order to protect your soul, the teacher has been unable to advance. However, after my persuasion, he was broken You have to cultivate your soul." Yang Ling said.
"well……"
Ye Hetu sighed deeply.
"I was the one who hurt him."
"Sidai, I am looking for you this time to ask you a few questions." Yang Ling did not continue to talk to him about the divine soul lineage.
"Ask, if you have any questions, just ask, I will tell you everything I know." Ye Hetu said.
"I want to know if Yi Nantian is your junior brother?" Yang Ling asked.
"Yes." Ye Hetu nodded, "He was my master's close disciple. However, not long after, my master died in the battle with Hong Badao in the Valley of the End. After that, I taught him. His talent was very high. , even above me. However, not many people know about this matter. Apart from me, only Sandai knows."
"Then when you were on the battlefield in the heavens and you were preaching, he was also protecting you, right?" Yang Ling then asked.
"Yes. But, I still failed in the end, and I also caused him to be cut off from the long river of time, unable to connect with his natal stars. Maybe, he will never be able to advance to eternity in his lifetime." Ye Hetu sighed.
Yang Ling wanted to say that although Yi Nantian may not be able to advance to eternity, he has found his own way. Although he is not eternity, his strength is no less than that of ordinary eternity. His mastery of the way of time is far stronger for some eternity.
"Then who was it that prevented you from attaining enlightenment?" Yang Ling asked.
"Worship the Moon God King and the Blood Hell God King." Ye Hetu said. Then, he frowned and seemed to be thinking, "There is also the Dark Demon King. At that time, there was a human race Eternal who fought against him, and it was precisely because of this , Nan Tian and I were unprepared and were attacked by surprise."
"Who is the eternity of the human race?" Yang Ling asked quickly.
"I don't know." Ye Hetu shook his head, "He didn't reveal his true face, but he should be a soul master. Moreover, his soul confinement power is very strong. Nan Tian and I were caught without being able to temper it.
His soul was imprisoned, and then the Moon Worshiping God King and the Blood Hell God King took advantage of it. Although we also killed the Moon Worshiping God King and the Blood Hell God King, we failed in the end. I fell, and Nantian was cut off.
The river of time."
Soul master?
Yang Ling frowned.
In the eternity of the human race, most of them follow the path of warriors, and there are not many soul masters.
The three kings of Wei, Ming and Zhou have the strongest soul power. However, it seems that neither the Wei nor the Ming are good at confinement. In this way, the Zhou king is the most suspicious.
"How is the human race doing now?" Ye Hetu asked.
"It's okay. I took over the Divine King Palace and took charge of all affairs in the human realm." Yang Ling said, "However, the human race is weak, much worse than the gods, demons, and immortal races. All races are targeting the human race. Once it is opened,
In the war between the heavens, the human race may be in danger. For four generations, Yi Nantian has been studying the art of resurrection, and I am also thinking of ways. Maybe there is a chance to transform you into a living being. What state are you in now?"
Xingyu was startled and looked at Yang Ling, his expression obviously a little excited.
Apparently, she also desires to be resurrected as a living being.
Yes, who wants to be an undead? A undead that has no joy, anger, sorrow, and only knows how to kill? The dullness of this undead realm has made her very bored.
"Let's go to the third level of eternity." Ye Hetu said.
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment.
Eternal third level?
Didn’t he only have a quasi-eternal state when he died?
"The river of undead attracts the undead. Sometimes it will increase the undead's cultivation level, and sometimes it will reduce the undead soul's cultivation level." Xingyu explained.
"Can you really resurrect the dead?" Xingyu asked curiously.
"There may be a chance, but I haven't done any experiments, so I'm not sure." Yang Ling said, "The transformation of living beings into dead spirits is when all the spiritual energy in the body is converted into vitality; then, if you want to resurrect the dead spirits, you only need to turn all the dead spirits into life."
It's just a matter of spiritual energy. It's just like the Lord Monarch transforming me. However, no one has succeeded in so many years. I think there must be some constraints and it requires constant experimentation."
"Oh." Xingyu responded dully without saying anything.
"Lord Xingyu, you have so many undead souls under your control, can you provide some for me to experiment on?" Yang Ling asked.
"No, they are all my subordinates. I can't joke with their lives." Xingyu objected, "However, I can capture some other undead for you to do research on."
"Thank you." Yang Ling grinned.
Then, he turned to look at Ye Hetu and said: "Sidai, if you please stay here, I can rest assured that Lord Xingyu will take care of you. After I succeed in my research, I will resurrect you. I think if all races
I will definitely be surprised when I see you. Lord Xingyu, I will ask you to take care of me. When I have the opportunity, I will kill a few undead monarchs and grab some undead marks for you."
"No need, I will take what I want myself." Xingyu said coldly.
"Then... Sir Xingyu, can you reward me with the few carrying objects you picked up last time?" Yang Ling smiled shyly.
During the last battle in the ancient city, Xingyu also destroyed Eternal's body, and also picked up a few carrying objects. However, those things were completely useless against the undead.
"It depends on your performance. If you perform well, I can reward you." Xingyu's expression remained indifferent. However, Yang Ling knew that this was just to save her face.
Almost as close as ten.
"Then thank you first, Mr. Xingyu." Yang Ling grinned.
Saying goodbye to Xingyu and Ye Hetu, Yang Ling returned to the ancient city.