Chapter three hundred and sixty-ninth resurrection from the dead
No matter how full the full moon in the wilderness is, it cannot conceal the desolation of the earth.
The icy moonlight fell from the sky, meandering among the undulating ravines and valleys of the wilderness and the carpet of mountains, forests and grasslands, covering those huge and grotesque skeletons.
There are sub-monsters and shadow creatures.
More of them come from miraculous creatures and human cultivators.
This fully shows how dangerous the wilderness outside the barrier is. Once encountering a large number of sub-monsters, even the Grand Master Ling Yu will have a narrow escape.
But what appeared in front of Qi Chengjie's eyes at this time was a picture that he would never forget.
In the night sky, every time the miraculous spirit eagle flying high in the air roars, it can summon thunder and lightning, knocking down a large number of sub-monsters.
Flying towards the condor in groups are the high-level sub-monsters known as the "Lords of Low Altitude" in the wilderness, fire-poison bats.
The Fire Poison Bat is about one and a half meters long, with green flames burning all over its body.
Poisonous smoke floats in the flame ring. If the poisonous smoke touches the body, the skin will rot in the least case, and the bones will melt and the internal organs will be destroyed in the worst case.
Most of the fire-poison bats are between level 17 and level 19. They are gregarious sub-monsters. They are also the flying sub-monster race most feared by human flying spirits.
The scene in front of him completely overturned Qi Chengjie's world view.
The Miracle Spirit Eagle's whole body glowed with a faint fluorescence, like a defensive shield, easily blocking the smoke and poison that filled the sky.
It shuttled through the array of fire-poison bats without any scruples, driving straight in, slicing vertically and horizontally, summoning thunder and using its claws at the same time. In three or four rounds, it had killed more than two hundred fire-poison bats.
The remaining 800 or so fire poisonous bats were obviously panicked. Under the leadership of the leader Bat King, they gave up besieging the terrifying spiritual eagle and retreated into the distance.
Qi Chengjie secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a strange feeling in his heart, "Wait a minute, isn't I already dead... My wolf friend should have sent the prisoners' temporary stronghold drawings back to the fortress... I don't know if he will."
We won't send reinforcements...'
Before Qi Chengjie could continue to think, a strange whistle sounded from the side of the dense forest.
He was slightly startled when he saw a few humans standing under a tree not far away, but he felt that they were indescribably different from ordinary humans.
Among them, a young man in a white robe had a sleeping crow standing on his shoulder, and the cry of "cuck, cuck, cuck, cuck" came from the mouth of the fat crow.
'Is this... Crow's Taunt?'
Qi Chengjie was stunned for a moment, and extremely absurd thoughts came to his mind, 'Are they... crazy?'
Sure enough, under the influence of Crow's Taunt, the more than 800 fire-poison bats that had been preparing to evacuate all stopped in mid-air. After a brief struggle, they all turned back and dived towards the few humans in the forest, with fear in their eyes.
With a fierce light, the poisonous flames all over his body also burned more and more fiercely.
From among those humans, a girl with long hair walked out.
The golden-winged snake coiled around her shoulders twisted around and rose into the sky like a ray of golden light. It turned into a giant golden-winged python that was more than fifty meters long high in the forest.
The miraculous spiritual eagle in the sky also leaned down and rushed down. Under the moonlight, its feathers gradually turned into deep purple, as if surrounded by thunder, and it looked like a condor.
The golden-winged giant python and the miraculous spirit eagle came up one after another, surrounding the more than 800 fire-poisonous bats.
They were obviously at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but they had the upper hand on the scene. Not only were they physically powerful, but the skills they used were also astonishing to Qi Chengjie, eating more than 800 fire-poisoned bats to death.
At this point, Qi Chengjie still didn't understand why.
'Those are...two-headed extraordinary species?'
He was refreshed and looked forward to this ridiculous battle.
However, the result was still beyond his expectation.
Just over five minutes later, the more than a thousand fire-poisonous bats that dominated the low-altitude area of the wilderness were completely wiped out!
The corpses of sub-monsters exuding burning heat and strange odors were piled up in mountains, hanging on the branches of the dense forest everywhere.
Under the moonlight, the blood forest is like a tomb.
The miraculous spiritual eagle and golden-winged snake also returned to their normal size and returned to their human partners.
What Qi Chengjie secretly marveled at was that the four people—actually only two of them took action—still looked very calm after completing a one-sided massacre that was enough to excite the human cultivators behind the fortress for several months.
It seems that to them, it is nothing worth showing off.
The four people didn't say anything and continued to walk forward.
Qi Chengjie was startled, and his heart gradually became cold, "Sure enough, they can't even see me... I am indeed dead... But... why can I still feel my existence? Why am I still conscious? Why...
…Why?'
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"Um?"
Zhou Yue, who was walking at the front and caressing the little pony ball, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked somewhere in the dense forest, a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Is there such a thing? It's interesting."
The other three people also stopped, looked at each other in confusion, and then released their telekinesis towards where Zhou Yue was looking.
Lu Li and Shang Ying were the first to sense it.
Then, Yi Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is... the legendary thought ball that leaves the body but remains with the mind? Such a strong desire to survive. It is indeed rare."
Lu Li nodded slightly: "The physical body collapses but the spirit remains. The mind ball exists outside the body and forms a weak independent mind. Well, it is the ghost in the ancient legends of the Chinese ancestors."
"The disintegration of the physical body is not too severe. Perhaps, the soul can be restored."
Zhou Yue said and walked over.
The two huge pine trees that collapsed during the battle were moved away with the power of mind, and a corpse with half of its body sunk into the mud was exposed.
The corpse was covered with scars and spikes. The facial expression was painful and ferocious, and the hands stretched forward were clenched tightly, full of unwillingness.
"Before he died, he never forgot to push away his spiritual companion. He was only in his early twenties, so young."
Zhou Yue sighed softly.
The three people behind them all had strange looks in their eyes, but no one spoke.
Speaking of age, Zhou Yue, who has just turned twenty, is even younger than the man in front of him.
But Zhou Yue could always feel a unique thought that had gone through thousands of years and vicissitudes of life, which made the three great masters puzzled.
Zhou Yue's eyes flashed and he reached out to grab it.
Under the shadow of his real body's hand, there seemed to be a phantom hand with concentrated mental power. It grabbed something out of the air and immediately stuffed it into the corpse in front of him.
The body trembled suddenly as if it had received an electric shock, and then sat upright.
Zhou Yue stretched out a finger and gently touched the corpse's forehead.
The falling moonlight seemed to turn into lingering silk threads, lingering between Zhou Yue's fingers and the other person's eyebrows, and like a sewing needle, the threads intertwined and wandered, trying to sew something together.
Shang Ying, Lu Li and Yi Yun were all attentive, staring at Zhou Yue with gleaming eyes.
Even Shang Ying, who has followed Zhou Yue for the longest time, still has no idea of Zhou Yue's current level of cultivation.
For more than two years, Zhou Yue's feeling for her has been changing. From the vigorous advancement at the beginning, to the unmoving later, now it is as light as moonlight, as quiet as a deep pool, and there is an incomparable deepness all over his body.
And the distant temperament.
And all these changes obviously come from his spiritual practice system that is beyond the plane of the earth.
This is what Shang Ying, Lu Li, and Yi Yun are most curious about.
Under the moonlight, Zhou Yue quietly sensed the spiritual energy repairing and suturing the fatal injuries of the young man named "Qi Chengjie".
When Zhou Yue "caught" his separated spiritual thoughts outside his body, he had already gained insight into part of his memory and knew his name and experience, which further strengthened Zhou Yue's idea of saving him.
Ever since he experienced the first spiritual energy entering his body in the natural sub-space three years ago, that trace of spiritual energy from ancient times has stayed in Zhou Yue's body.
After that, he traveled back and forth between the ancient world and the real world several times. Although he did not bring back the aura, his control over the attributes of the aura, including his spirituality, was inadvertently enhanced.
As the outside world has speculated, he does have two systems of practice.
One set is a mind cultivation system that originated from the earth plane and was invented and perfected by human cultivators generation after generation. It also includes simple physical training methods.
The other set is a spiritual practice method that Zhou Yue combined with his ancient clone Kun and many ancient creatures to use spiritual energy to generate mental power and qi and blood. It is also a method he created himself.
In the entire earth plane, only Zhou Yue himself can use spiritual energy to practice directly.
He once thought about letting Tang Xiaobai learn this way of practice. After all, Xiaobai also stored a small amount of spiritual energy in his body, so theoretically it was absolutely feasible.
But as talented as Tang Xiaobai, he never learned this way of practice.
Zhou Yue and Tang Xiaobai tried in every possible way, but finally gave up.
Zhou Yue guessed in his heart that this may be due to the lack of innate life visualization skills from ancient times or ancient times, and because he does not have the experience of possessing an ancient giant beast like Zhou Yue, and cannot essentially control the spiritual energy that only innate beings can master.
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As for Zhou Yue himself, after two and a half years of tempering with ancient spiritual energy, both his physical body and his mind power have reached a whole new level.
Especially his telekinesis cultivation. With the birth of the seventh telekinesis ball, his telekinesis value has reached the cultivation record left by Grandmaster Bai Yan in his last diary before leaving.
His realm, at first glance, is that he has just entered the seventh-level master realm.
However, both his cultivation and combat power have reached the level of Grand Master Bai Yan. This does not include Zhou Yue's far superior physical fitness and various skills derived from his own miraculous creatures.
Hua Hua... the sound of footsteps rustling in the forest under the moonlight.
Around this dense forest, many large sub-monsters came after hearing the news, but they did not dare to approach. From a distance, they carefully stared at the four terrifying human cultivators and their spiritual companions in the dense forest.
As if waiting for something.
And the spiritual energy released from Zhou Yue's fingertips was about to complete the final stitching.
In addition to nourishing the mind and mind, the effect of Reiki is also very effective in repairing the physical body.
Thanks to this young mind cultivator named Qi Chengjie, his obsession was so strong that his body died but his spirit remained, so he had hope of resurrection.
Just like the miraculous giant whale named Xiaolan, it is also full of obsession. The difference is that its body is too huge and its internal organs and tissues are too sophisticated. Even if Zhou Yue wants to use spiritual energy to repair it,
The physical body cannot be completed in three or two years.
In comparison, Qi Chengjie's injury was ten thousand times easier to repair.
About half an hour later, Qi Chengjie's body began to shake slightly, his eyelids trembled violently, he suddenly opened his mouth and screamed "Ah".
Then, he closed his eyes again and fainted.
Zhou Yue also sat cross-legged on the spot, adjusting his breathing and visualizing.
Behind him are three pairs of eyes with different expressions.
The three great masters have clearly sensed the renewed vitality in Qi Chengjie.
Although the injury was serious, his life was saved and he was no longer a decaying corpse.
"It's really amazing..."
Yi Yun sighed and looked at Zhou Yue with increasingly complicated eyes.
This kind of ability to bring the dead back to life is astonishing and astonishing even for him who has already stood on the ninth level with most of his feet.
At least a hundred years ago, none of the ten undefeated legendary masters could do it.
For no reason, Yi Yun's affection and yearning for the mysterious immortal organization deepened again.
After more than ten minutes, Zhou Yue finished recovering and stood up, "Let's go."
Shang Ying and Lu Li did not speak and followed Zhou Yue.
Yi Yun was stunned: "Wait, what about him? Just leave him here?"
Zhou Yue did not look back: "The place we are going to is a first-generation subspace. If what I sensed is correct, the place where this first-generation subspace was born happened to be the monster lair in the ruins of the city. It would be too cumbersome to take him with me."
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Yi Yun said in confusion: "But... if you leave him here, aren't you going to die? You just revived him."
Zhou Yue glanced at the group of crawling sub-monsters around the dense forest, and said calmly: "Don't worry, they don't dare."
A group of four people walked about ten miles, and the sub-monsters were still far away.
Neither stepping forward nor retreating.
Zhou Yue did not order an attack.
Yi Yun's eyes passed over the cold-faced Shang Ying, the silent Lu Li, and finally towards the calm-looking Zhou Yue. A vague thought flashed through his mind.
Could it be possible that something happened in the monster's lair base?
And Zhou Yue had already sensed it.
Shang Ying and Lu Li may also have sensed it, but they are the lowest in cultivation and have no clue.
Thinking of this, Yi Yun couldn't help but secretly sigh. They were both at the Grand Master level, but the difference in strength was still obvious.
He turned around, his eyes and thoughts darting towards the dense forest he had walked through before. The young man named Qi Chengjie was lying quietly in the forest, repairing himself.
From time to time, sub-monsters scurry into the forest, walking in circles around Qi Chengjie, sniffing out his nose, but none of the sub-monsters dared to touch his body, as if they were not surrounding a weak human being, but something that dared not
Taboo violated.
About three hours later, another sound of rustling footsteps sounded from outside the dense forest.
Immediately afterwards, the federal rangers, a group of more than fifty people in total, each of whom was injured, entered the room under the control of their spiritual pets.
Seeing the corpses of sub-monster bats all over the ground, a look of shock appeared on their faces.
Before the leading girl could speak, a wolf howl sounded from beside her.
An iron-backed wolf with a wound that had not yet completely healed rushed out like crazy, ran to the young man lying on the ground in the distance in the forest, knelt down, and large tears fell down his single eye.
Tick!
Tears fell on the young man's eyes.
Qi Chengjie's eyelids trembled slightly.
Then, under the unbelievable gaze of the Iron-backed Wolf, he slowly opened it.