At this moment, whether it is Chai Anping in the previous life, Gracie Shelley in the past, or "he" sitting in the night market feasting on food, there is no distinction between them.
Chai An suddenly realized that those real and illusory memories all belonged to him. Experiences one after another formed the shape of his soul. Feng Nu repaired the cracks in his soul and allowed each other to communicate with each other.
There is no difference between them.
Sitting alone in this bustling bustling city, Chai Anping vaguely felt that his consciousness was ascending into the sky.
This erratic spiritual sense seems to be communicating with the world.
The cool and wonderful air flow followed this spiritual feeling and penetrated into every part of his body.
The long-gestated form and meaning quietly bloomed, gradually integrating with the gifts of the world.
So Chai Anping felt the warm feeling conveyed by the form and meaning. Under this power, the anger and violent thunder in the soul calmed down, and gentleness flowed out of the solidified flame like water.
Logically speaking, this is an incredible phenomenon - what kind of form and meaning can suppress these two fused world powers?
These two forces are essentially furious beasts that humans cannot control, and even gods need to treat them with caution.
But why can it be shackled by mere forms and meanings?
There seemed to be divine patterns on his body that could not be seen by mortals. The rules were restrained and only the slightly hot air waves rushed in all directions, making people feel a trace of heat out of thin air in this winter.
"Dingling...Dingling..."
The glass wind chime at the street entrance swayed, making a pleasant crisp sound.
The promotion of warriors is not a strange thing. Many people may be able to understand the body and mind with just a thought and be promoted smoothly.
Likewise, their physiques will not undergo fundamental changes.
The so-called "demigod" title may be more reflected in their offensive capabilities.
But Chai Anping's promotion seemed to be different. The alchemy magic power and the power of thunder and fire were intertwined, constantly washing his body, making his body slowly become stronger after taking the seventh-level body refining potion.
After a long time, Chai Anping slowly closed his eyes.
The refining of energy is over, and in that pure air born out of thin air, several powers have been enhanced to varying degrees.
The most significant effect among them turned out to be the flame rooted in his soul!
The power of anger becomes stronger again!
Chai Anping put down a few silver coins and quietly disappeared into the night market.
He floated in the sky and crossed most of the city in the night sky where no one could detect him.
——He can communicate with the world and gain the ability to fly briefly!
This kind of harmony, the ability to be used naturally is more like a certain instinct of his, a talent unique to some "demigods".
He landed lightly on the high tower of the city wall, looking at the vast plain illuminated by the moonlight. He raised his hands like long knives in his hands, and the unprecedented shape and meaning stirred up the mysterious energy in the world.
"Pfft——"
The space was clearly not broken, but his power had been transmitted through it, as if he had hit the target in an instant.
The feeling of warmth is different from any natural force, and is more inclined to the substantive spiritual power of "anger". Combined with Chai Anping's process of incubation of form and mind, he only waved a few "knives" to completely eliminate this force.
Form and meaning are integrated.
Feng Nu once told him that he should experience the beauty of the world more so that his consciousness would not be assimilated by anger and runes? That is the best protective shell to trap the power of anger.
He was thoughtful...
Perhaps because of this deliberate attention, his form and meaning have become the best valve to control the two forces in the process of evolution?
This form and meaning that contains the true meaning of the world is also extremely powerful. It may not be able to match the "power of the master" that Jax once displayed, but it seems to have surpassed Fiona!
Chai Anping once faced the physical and mental power of thousands of enemies, which was a force that could be countered by the increase of alchemical magic power.
If this form and meaning were used as the base, then he estimated that this form and meaning, which had been brewing for a long time and absorbed many things in a messy manner, would have at least a dozen times the magnitude.
This does not include the miraculous qualities of form and meaning given by the world.
In fact? Not all forms and meanings can give warriors the ability to conquer the sky.
Even someone as powerful as Swordswoman doesn't have this kind of talent.
This power that can make Chai Anping feel warm and control the power of anger is worthy of his deeper exploration.
So he stood on the high tower and used the sword style wantonly? The guards on the high wall were completely unaware of this.
The young soldier was wearing silver-white armor and holding a spear. For some reason, under this charming night, he breathed out a breath of white air. Suddenly he envisioned himself wearing the mighty armor of the guard captain. He must have had the courage then.
Send an invitation to the girl next door to play together.
In this night? Maybe there is still a chance to have a kiss.
Chai Anping didn't know the impact that the spiritual power he unconsciously exuded had on the guard's heart. He just closed his eyes, faced the sky, and slashed at the joyful spirit in his heart with one knife after another.
He regretted not taking the black flame with him at night, otherwise he would have been able to use it more freely.
But it's enough. When he wants strength, he can be heavier than a mountain. When he wants speed, Xingyi makes him as fast as thunder.
It was like he wanted to fly, so he took off.
He knew more and more the true meaning of this form and meaning.
After a long time, he calmly put away his posture and stood at the top of the tower with his hands behind his back without any hesitation.
"Ah--"
He puffed out a breath of white air and disappeared several meters away.
He jumped straight down, his robes flying, and stopped suddenly the moment he was about to land.
"really……"
He grinned, knowing what the name of this image should be.
——"Chengxing"!
Come with pleasure, leave with pleasure!
Wherever the spirit goes, the sword goes!
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The sudden hatching of Xingyi tonight was definitely an unexpected surprise that Chai Anping had not expected. According to the ancient books of Ionia, although this fusion of Xingyi is extremely powerful after it is formed, the gestation process can last for a long time.
But it's short, some can mature in an instant, and some can't even activate the power of chaos after waiting a lifetime.
And the fruits of this seed of chaos did not disappoint Chai Anping.
It's powerful enough!
Convenient enough!
It can even become a control valve for anger!
Chai Anping really couldn't think of anything more suitable for him.
This is undoubtedly a spiritual type of power, but unlike the essence of anger, it reappears in its own hands through form and meaning.
No risk.
And if he can leverage more spiritual power, Xingyi's attack on him will be even more powerful.