Chapter 275 Spiritual Intention

The northern wilderness grassland is filled with mist.

We have just suffered a white disaster that has not been seen in decades. Heavy snow has covered almost everything, and everything as far as the eye can see is completely white.

Deep in the snowfield, there is a large area of ​​​​water. Together with the rivers flowing in and out, it nourishes and nourishes countless living things around it.

For the nearby Northern Wilderness tribes, this body of water is the basis for their survival. Therefore, it has been cherished and even worshiped since ancient times, and it gradually became known as the Holy Lake.

In the middle of the swamp, stands a small island that covers a small area but looks like a steep mountain peak.

Among the many rumors popular in the Northern Wilderness, if you climb to the top of the Holy Island, you can directly communicate with the divine will of Brahma, completely wash away all sins, take off all shackles, and enjoy true peace and freedom.

However, except for the royal bloodline who live in the golden tent, the leaders and nobles of various tribes, and the masters and priests who can communicate with the spiritual will of Brahma, the other untouchables have dirty souls and low bloodline. The holy island is a forbidden place that they dare not approach.

In the afternoon of this day, the wind and snow stopped temporarily.

A slender woman walked slowly and came to a low peak on the edge of the Holy Island.

She looked far into the distance, staring at the surface of the water covered with ice and snow. Her long skirt floated slowly in the cold wind, creating a beautiful picture of both movement and stillness.

Quietly, an old man wearing a black robe and a sad face appeared behind her.

The woman did not look back, but said lightly, "Master Saint Master has not left seclusion yet. Senior Dragon Saint's arrival may be a bit unlucky, so he needs to wait here for a while."

After a moment of silence, she asked again, "Senior Long Sheng, has your injury recovered?"

The old man in black robe shook his head, "Thank you Princess Huang Yan for your concern. I can only control the deterioration of the trauma, but there is still a long way to go before recovery."

"Oh?" She frowned in confusion, "With Senior Dragon Saint's level, he can't control his injuries?"

The old man sighed lowly, his voice extremely weak, "I never thought that the spiritual backlash of Brahma's rebirth in heaven would be so terrifying.

No, that’s not right, maybe that is not the spiritual intention of Brahma’s birth in heaven, but the malice of the abyss of darkness suppressed by Brahma, disguised as spiritual intention, and has been constantly eroding my spiritual will.”

The woman slowly turned around, and a dense white mist gradually emerged, covering her inside, making it impossible to see clearly what was inside.

"According to Senior Dragon Saint, are you sure that you were corroded by the evil thoughts of the Dark Abyss when you were comprehending the spiritual meaning of Brahma's rebirth in heaven?"

Long Sheng shook his head slowly, "I just had a guess, but I'm not sure, so I came here again to find the Holy Master and listen to her opinion."

Speaking of this, he fell into silence, and after a long time he slowly said, "In addition, this injury also let me know that after more than a hundred years of time, especially the accumulation of hidden injuries from repeated battles.

Afterwards.

Even if I am in the realm of a master who has been transformed into a deity, my spirit and body are already riddled with holes. Only by overcoming the predicament and moving forward can I truly be reborn and gain a new life."

Huang Yan lowered his eyes and stared at a small piece of white snow below, "The Holy Master has also said before that when there is life, there will be death, and only by getting rid of the old can we welcome the new. Only in this way can it be consistent with the formation, residence and destruction of space between heaven and earth, and the cycle of life and death.

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Therefore, even if a warrior becomes a master, although his life level is different from that of other mortals, if he wants to pry into the mystery of life and death, and then care about immortality, he still goes against nature, and there is almost no precedent for success. "

Dragon Saint's face was solemn, his gaze penetrated the pavilion and looked towards the increasingly dark sky outside, "It's a pity that my talent and qualifications are not excellent. This time, I was backlashed by Brahma's spiritual power and did not move forward further, completely pushing away the cathode. The door to Yangsheng.

If you can reach the realm of a great master, you will be able to sweep away the haze. Even if you still cannot get rid of the shackles of the cycle of life and death, you can at least get rid of the current sluggishness and suspend the trend of accelerating towards the entrance of life and death."

In the far distance, dark clouds swept over the sky again, and soon there was ice and snow, filling the sky and the earth again.

At this moment, a soft female voice suddenly sounded quietly.

Although they didn’t know where it came from, it slowly flowed into their ears.

"It turns out that the leader of the Dragon Saint Tribe is here. I'm sorry for the delay in greeting him."

Long Sheng straightened his clothes and gave a slight salute, "Holy Master, you're too polite. I'm here this time just to talk about what happened last time. I want to ask Holy Master to help me recover from my injuries as soon as possible."

"I'm right at the blood pool. The leader of the Dragon Tribe can come directly."

The soft female voice gradually faded away, disappearing without a trace at the moment when the wind and snow fell on the island.

Soon after, Long Sheng arrived at the main peak in the center of the island and entered a secret passage that continued to extend downward.

The icy cold wind came from below, mixed with a dull and shrill scream.

With a calm expression, he walked straight down the chaotic stone steps.

Until they came to a rusty metal door.

Long Sheng took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. Feeling the coldness coming from it, he stepped inside.

It was filled with the aura of decay and decay, as if what he opened was not an ordinary iron door, but a dark barrier leading to death.

After walking forward a little distance, you can see a pool of water appearing in front of you.

Under the dim light, the water in the pool was dark red and almost black, exuding a fishy-sweet smell that was so rich that it was almost indissoluble.

There was a square stone platform in the middle of the pool. A figure sat on it and slowly opened his eyes.

The closer he got to the pool, the more Long Sheng felt that his mind was clear and his thoughts were clear. Compared with having to endure the pain outside, it was simply incomparable.

"Dragon Saint has met the Saint Master."

The Dragon Saint stopped at the edge of the pool and bowed again, "Standing next to the Saint Master, I feel like I have come to the heaven where Brahma was born, surrounded by all kinds of spiritual beings, even the trauma to my spiritual will. It’s getting better.”

A faint sigh came from the pool, "I have been thinking about the situation faced by the Dragon Tribe Leader for a while, but now there are two solutions. It depends on what the Dragon Tribe Leader wants to choose."

Dragon Saint bowed and said, "Holy Master, please speak. I am listening attentively."

After pausing for a moment, she continued, "The first way is that Dragon Chief needs to abandon all the worldly things outside, calm down on the island, and refine his soul.

After three or two years of this, you can reduce the major problems you face and control them within an acceptable range."

Long Sheng was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head, "Three years is too long. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait. Moreover, according to the Holy Master, this method seems to only alleviate the problem, rather than fundamentally solving the problem."

"Then there is only the second way."

She slowly raised her head, revealing an extremely strange face.

The left is a male and the right is a female. It's like finding two completely different men and women, taking half of their faces from each, and seamlessly stitching them together.

There were dense blisters all over the cheeks and necks of both men and women, like countless shining single eyes.

In addition, there are countless transparent tentacles that extend from under the white robe that covers the entire body, and are all submerged into the depths of the dark red pool water.

If you look closely, it looks like straws as thin as hair, which will turn bright red with every breath she takes, absorbing a large amount of water from the blood pool and injecting it into her body.

The tentacles surged, supporting her to get up a little and stood up from the stone platform.

The white robe slowly changed, revealing part of the arm that had been tightly covered before, but not a single piece of skin could be seen, only fresh flesh and blood dripping with blood and terrifying.

Quietly, the treacherous threads twisted and surged, like a large mass of dense hair, crossing half of the blood pool and arriving in front of the Dragon Saint.

At this moment, she spoke again, "The second way is to let me implant spiritual threads in the main body of the dragon, allowing it to intercept and share the malice that affects your mental will. By the way, it can also help you repair the hidden wounds in your body. Slow down the rate of physical decay and weakness."

"Of course, this method also has hidden dangers, that is, if the spiritual thread backfires in the future, the leader of the Dragon Tribe will suffer terrible torture again, and even suffer extreme pain such as being unable to survive or die."

"Lingsi backlash?"

Long Sheng thought silently and took another look at the figure not far away that even he felt was ferocious and terrifying. "Could it be that the current condition of the Saint Master is the result of the backlash of the spiritual thread?"

"Yes, if this were not the case, I would not have come to the Northern Wilderness to use the spiritual power of Brahma to suppress my own problems and at the same time look for a way to enjoy purity and freedom."

When she said this, a smile appeared on the face of the woman on the right, but the left half of her face was still cold, "This is the price you may pay for implanting spiritual threads. The leader of the Dragon Tribe can think carefully about what choice to make."

Long Sheng frowned and said, "I have seen the powerful army created by the Holy Master with the method of spiritual thread before. Even my tribe has three hundred troops, but I have not found any one with the backlash of spiritual thread. .”

"The time they have been implanting the spiritual threads is still short. We still need to wait a few days to see what happens. Moreover, we cannot generalize between people."

She smiled and said, "For example, the leader of the Dragon Tribe can practice all the way to the realm of the master, and even almost opens the door of yin and yang life. Who among these little guys has reached the level of the leader? level?"

Long Sheng took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He was speechless for a long time.

She was not in a hurry, and sat down again on the stone platform in the pool. She looked at her nose with her eyes, her nose with her mouth, and her mouth with her heart. She soon entered a state of concentration where she forgot both things and myself.

Two figures stood and sat, separated by the dark red water, each thinking silently.

It was not until the tea time passed that Long Sheng secretly sighed, "I have thought about it, and I will follow the second method of Master Saint.

After all, with my current situation and deteriorating physical condition, if I don’t encounter other opportunities in the future, I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive even three years, so how can I dare to aim too high and think too much?”

"The leader of the Dragon Tribe is confirmed?"

"I have made up my mind, and I will not change it, nor will I regret it afterwards."

"Well, Lord Dragon, please calm down, let go of your defenses, and wait for the silk threads to take root in your body."

At this point, her tone suddenly became softer, "This time will not be too long, it will only take less than an hour at most."

"Master Dragon, don't worry. With me personally protecting the law and the benefit of the blood pool, there will definitely be no mistakes in the whole process."

Time passed little by little.

Finally, all the treacherous threads quietly receded.

Revealing the covered body underneath.

At this moment, Long Sheng opened his eyes, feeling his spirit that suddenly became agile and clear, and the vitality that gradually emerged from the depths of his body, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

He took a step back and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Holy Master, for your help."

"Lord Dragon, there is no need to be polite."

She said slowly, "Now that this matter is over, the leader of the Dragon Tribe can leave with peace of mind. As long as he is not seriously injured in the future, Weisi will not easily backfire. This needs to be kept in mind by the leader."
To be continued...