typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 142: Gods Gaze

Looking at the "Fourth Level Power Experiment Plan" that Haru brought over, Sandian looked at Haru with some surprise.

Haru's research on the secret of immortality has progressed beyond Sandian's imagination. This proposal was made by him, and Sandian thinks it is very feasible.

Haru believes that the previous fusions failed because they did not exert enough pressure.

He proposed to modify the secret technique and put pressure on it with spiritual power as the core, and called this pressure spiritual pressure.

"Haru!"

"Your talent in this area is beyond my imagination. There are some in-depth details that I didn't expect, but you noticed them all."

"Mental pressure?"

"How did you come up with this idea? Is it the pressure from the depths of the sea?"

Haru scratched his head happily and smiled a little naively.

This is also in line with his usual careless and reckless character.

"Teacher, I just like to think of weird ways."

Sandian patted his shoulder with some relief: "Some genius-like creativity comes from ideas that break the rules."

"Haru!"

"If we succeed this time, your name will be forever engraved in the history of Xiinsai, because you have opened up a new path for wisdom and power."

Sandian is destined to go down in history, but Haru is not.

People may occasionally remember him as a student of Sandian, the Sage of Truth, but it would be completely different if he and Sandian teamed up to create the path to the fourth level.

Haru was a little excited, and he even held his hands for a moment.

"Teacher, we will definitely succeed."

Sandian nodded. He looked at the silk book in his hand, his eyes showing hope.

"Yes, we will definitely succeed."

However, he didn't notice Haru's eyes.

It was an almost out-of-control pursuit and desire for the mystery of power and immortality.

He even failed to notice that at this moment, there was a magical item made with the blood of the priest in the sleeve of Haru's robe.

They came to the ritual workshop by the reef beach again, and still carved the ritual spell formation first.

Sandian threw a cursed pottery doll in the center of the magic circle, and it immediately turned into a stone statue when it hit the ground.

In this form it is the most stable and most suitable for experiments.

The teacher and the student skillfully released their spiritual power, vibrating in a strange rhythm, resonating with the cursed spirit and mythical blood in the stone statue.

The secret technique was unleashed, and the mythical blood and the cursed spirit finally began to merge.

"Buzz~"

The spiritual power continued to shuttle through this space, and finally pressed towards the stone statue.

A violent hurricane of mental power formed, and everything in the entire ritual workshop revolved around the two people. The dust and gravel hit the walls and ceiling, making a small crackling sound.

But Sandian and Haru's attention at this moment was completely focused on the center of the mental hurricane, the cursed stone statue that was undergoing transformation.

over there.

The mental hurricane is like a blender that evenly blends the divine blood, curse spirit, and stone statue power together.

The huge pressure is like a giant hammer, constantly beating the three together.

Let the three be embedded and combined with each other.

A violent gray light burst out, which was the magical brand light at the core of the cursed spirit.

Sandian and Haru immediately stopped and looked towards the center of the gradually shrinking light.

A puddle of soil appeared on the spot.

But it is very strange, every grain of sand in the soil is radiating light.

"Shasha~"

The gravel was squirming and moving little by little on its own.

The soil changed from clay to white pottery, and then to stone.

And its appearance stabilized little by little, finally settling into the shape of a tall human-shaped stone.

Sandian was at a loss: "What is this?"

Haru was also a little shocked: "It seems to be coming to life?"

Sandian walked slowly forward and said: "New life?"

"After the fusion of the cursed spirit and the mythical blood, will it be a new species and life?"

Sandian stepped forward, and his mental power could roughly sense the opponent's structure.

It has no distinction between the spirit of the seal, the blood of myth, and the body of stone, because the three are stirred and fused together.

Divine blood, cursed spirits, and stones are indistinguishable from each other.

Myths, spirits, and mortal objects are all embedded together.

This is obviously no longer a cursed spirit. It has its own bloodline and its own rhythm of life.

It can even pass on the bloodline and transform into a new species.

A sort of.

A strange species with great power.

Sandian raised his hand in confusion, wanting to touch the newly born creature.

What made Sandian even more unexpected was...

The stone man also reached out his hand and met Sandian's palm.

Sandian didn't feel any surprise at all, and even took two steps back in horror.

"How can it be?"

"Can stones also have life?"

Haru supported the teacher who took a few steps back. His eyes looked at the newly born stone monster, as if he had seen the greatest miracle in the world.

They are using their mortal bodies to exert the power of the gods' creations.

Haru shouted excitedly as if he had seen the most perfect creature in the world.

"teacher!"

"This is the power of the fourth level."

"Break the shackles of life and have an extraordinary body."

According to the original plan, the blood of myth and the spirit of the curse were merged.

All that's left is to integrate your own conscious memory into it, and the experiment will be successful.

At this moment, Sandian felt that something was not right. Is this really the fourth-level power he was looking for?

Just forcibly mixing these things like divine blood, spirit, and branding together, is it the fourth level?

The myth did not undergo a metamorphosis as imagined, nor did a powerful force beyond the third level appear. Instead, a strange life form appeared.

more importantly.

Do you want to give up your body and become an unknown monster?

So what should they be called in the future?

Can it still be called a human being?

Is it called the Stone Demon?

Or a stone monster?

"Haru!"

Sandian turned to look at his student, only to find that Haru was dancing excitedly at this moment. He was so happy that he forgot about himself.

"We made it!"

"teacher!"

"We discover new strength and we break the shackles of life."

Sandian swallowed the words that came to his mouth——

A corner of the workshop.

A figure appeared on the stone bench embedded in the wall. However, Sandian and Haru did not notice it at all.

The man in a white robe sat on a bench, clasping his chin with his hand and watching the scene quietly.

Sandian's joy, and Haru's madness.

All fell into His eyes.

The figure of Sheila, the messenger of God, was also revealed. She looked at Sandian, who was standing blankly not far away.

"Don't he know what Haru did?"

Yin Shen still didn't respond, as if he was in a trance.

She knew Sandian. It was she who brought Sandian to the Fairy Kingdom and gave him the power of the ritual.

At that time, Sandian was still a teenager, or a child.

And now, he has begun to grow old little by little.

She watched Sandian become the chief priest of the Sky Temple, and then she watched him establish the Temple of Truth and become a sage praised by everyone.

Silla's eyebrows showed sadness, and she shook her head.

"Even wise sages can be blinded by power and emotion."

Yin Shen stood up: "Let's go!"

Silla followed: “Where to go?”

Yin Shen crossed the gate between the mortal world and the dream world in one step, and the sea of ​​flowers in the God-given land appeared in front of his eyes: "Go back."

Sheila: "God!"

"Don't watch it?"

God just said lightly: "They failed."

Sandian's experiment was successful, but the exploration of the fourth-order path failed.

This is not the power of the fourth level, nor is it the transformation of the essence of mythical blood.

This is nothing but.

Stirring the power of the cursed spirit and the blood of myth together.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next