() Tianyuan Continent, a fragment of a continent in the vast universe, is small, weak and inconspicuous.
Suddenly, the blood moon hung high, blood clouds shrouded the sky, and the vast sky suddenly turned blood red, as if a sea of blood was crashing down, destroying the entire world. It was extremely terrifying.
Heart palpitations, endless heart palpitations, even mortals like ants feel the threat of death. They cry to the sky and the ground, kneel down and kowtow, praying for heaven's blessing.
Whoosh, whoosh!
On Tianyuan Mountain, streams of light shot out, and a large number of figures appeared in the void. They stood high in the sky and stood proudly. Now the mortals on the ground were even more excited, shouting for help from the gods!
"Haha, we are just a group of weak cultivators, even gods, these stupid people!"
"The summer insects cannot speak of ice. Why should the sect master care about this? It's just that our Tianyuan Continent is very weak. This strange phenomenon coming from the sky seems to be a sea of blood of ten thousand demons. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse!"
A figure wearing a green robe, using the sky to control the sky, frowned slightly, looked at the boundless blood clouds in the sky, and remained silent for a long time.
"It's useless to speculate. Here's the order. I, the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, must be more vigilant when traveling abroad. If you encounter similar demons, you must kill them without mercy!"
The pure and calm face of the green-robed figure suddenly became cold and solemn, as cold as frost, and filled with murderous intent.
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"Um...where is this and what is going on?"
Wang Qian felt a splitting headache. What frightened him even more was that he had no body at all now. He seemed to be just a ball of soul consciousness. There was a dark red blood mist everywhere, as thick as pulp.
"What the hell is this place? Am I not dead yet?"
Doubts arose in my heart, and memories of the past emerged one after another.
He clearly remembered that he was just a college student in the history department. He had just graduated this year and joined a provincial archaeological team. When he went to the Yunmeng Guze site for archaeology, he got separated from his teammates and fell into a mysterious place.
In the pit, before he had time to turn around, a black light flashed through, and he clearly saw his body being annihilated inch by inch. He thought he would definitely die, but who would have thought that he would be in such a weird world now.
"Forget it, now that you've come, let's make peace with it. I'll study this strange place carefully. I can't stay trapped here like a living dead!"
Wang Qian kept comforting himself, gradually forgetting his fear, and began to control his consciousness, constantly shuttling and wandering in this blood-red mist world.
Boundless, after Wang Qian experienced a long period of time, he deeply felt that this world is really incredibly big.
"Huh?"
His heart moved, and he finally discovered the first mystery of this world. The blood-red mist around his consciousness was extremely mysterious. As he kept traveling, once he felt tired, traces of the red mist would blend in.
His soul consciousness was suddenly shaken, as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu Pill, and his energy was extremely strong.
"Haha, okay, great, this red mist can actually be absorbed by my soul. It doesn't seem to be a bad thing, suck it!"
Under his conscious control, he absorbed the red mist more quickly. He seemed to be a kind of black hole celestial body, exuding a huge attraction. The surrounding red mist rushed over one after another, forming a
A whirlpool.
Under this situation, Wang Qian forgot time and everything. He was immersed in a peaceful state of returning to his mother's body, only subconsciously absorbing the red mist around him.
He didn't realize that he was drifting deeper into the mist.
Buzz!
Wang Qian's consciousness trembled for a while, as if he had heard Huang Zhong Da Lu, his whole body suddenly woke up from the state just now.
A perception made his heart tremble.
"Ah? What is this?"
In front of him, a dark red ball the size of a fist was floating quietly, with red mist pouring in all around. Wang Qian felt a deep sense of inferiority at this moment. He had just absorbed the red mist. The speed of the mist is not at the same level as the absorption of others. The gap is as huge as the gap between a firefly and a bright moon.
Looking carefully at this dark red ball, fine and complex lines appeared on it. After looking at it for a long time, I felt dizzy.
"Huh? What is this? The material that makes up this dark red ball must be the same as the red mist I swallowed, but it has become solid!"
Instinct, completely out of instinct, Wang Qian wanted to swallow this dark red ball in one gulp.
"No matter what, when will this stop? I don't feel the danger of this dark red ball. I'll swallow it first!"
Whoosh!
Wang Qian's soul consciousness now emits a faint red light. This red light is very bright, as if it is the most beautiful substance in the world. His soul also seems to be a miniature man. With each step, He instantly entered the ball.
The seemingly solid ball did not hinder Zhou Fan's soul consciousness at all. He entered directly inside the red ball!
"Hmm? This is it?"
Mental fluctuations, very weak mental fluctuations, were clearly reflected in Zhou Fan's soul consciousness.
Countless complicated thoughts emerged, and he finally felt something was wrong.
"Could it be that inside this red ball, another soul consciousness is actually being nurtured? Then, once he really wakes up and attacks me with this boundless red mist, I will be killed in an instant with my small body. Got it!"
Wang Qian was frightened when he thought about it. He could completely imagine the scene. After the thing conceived by this red ball truly matured and woke up, it discovered that he, an outsider, must be a solid ball, and smashed it ferociously. , and then, then my soul consciousness was completely shattered!
"Nainai, I am a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist. I'm sorry. For the sake of my own life, I can only sacrifice you. However, your current soul consciousness is really weak and you haven't formed your own thoughts yet. I think so. I don’t feel anything!”
Wang Qian pondered for a moment, his heart became cruel, and for the sake of his own life, he came up with a way.
Inside the dark red ball, at the core, is a group of weak spiritual fluctuations, which is the source of this mysterious soul. Wang Qian became furious and rushed into it instantly, opened his mouth, and suddenly took out the source of this mysterious soul. Devoured.
"Uh-huh!"
Roaring silently, Wang Qian suddenly seemed to have returned to the endless killing. Cruel and murderous thoughts were constantly filling his soul, trying to make him sink completely and become a madman who only knew killing!
"What the hell, you want me to become your slave and lose my original will? Dream, break all the illusions for me! Break! Break!"
With a hysterical roar, Wang Qian's soul trembled violently, and suddenly a misty green light flashed, chaotic and chaotic. It seemed to be the source of all lights, purifying everything and shining for the ages. It was so majestic and majestic that it didn't look like an ordinary person at all. of mortals.
However, Wang Qian didn't notice at all, he just felt his soul relaxed for a while, and then all the blood-red killing scenes and the vast killing thoughts disappeared.
Control, complete control, at this moment, a strong emotion emerged in Wang Qian's heart, swallowing up the unformed soul consciousness. Although he also narrowly escaped death, he was almost broken by the fierce killing emotion, but Now he was completely relaxed, feeling that this blood-red mist space was all under his control, and a single thought could make a difference!
Immersed in this feeling, Wang Qian's consciousness began to explode after a moment, and he actually left this blood-red mist space.
In the boundless dark world, I don't know how many miles underground, a crystal coffin lies quietly on a golden altar.
This is a mausoleum. Mysterious and complex patterns are outlined on the top of the mausoleum, and the endless sun, moon and stars can be vaguely seen. The misty starlight covers the coffin, as if it is covered with a layer of silver gauze, ethereal, mysterious and unpredictable. .
There are countless treasures around, which are inlaid on the murals of the mausoleum, making them look magnificent and noble.
If a person with good knowledge of wind and water takes a look, this place must be the mausoleum of an emperor. It captures the creation of heaven and earth and holds the mysteries of the sun and moon. It is obviously designed and built by an expert.
In the transparent crystal coffin, there is a body sleeping quietly. This person looks like a young man, but his temples are covered with silver threads. Under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes are closed, his nose is straight, his mouth is square, his skin is It was as crystal clear as jade, white and rosy, and in a daze, you could see blood flowing in the blood vessels under the skin.
The quiet underground mausoleum has been silent for countless years.
At a certain moment, the closed eyes of the corpse suddenly opened, and a dazzling beam of light shone on the coffin, rippled in waves, and finally disappeared.
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Wang Qian opened his eyes, and suddenly his eyes widened.
"This, this is a coffin? I'm actually sleeping in a coffin? No, my body has long been killed by that black light, so where is this? This body? Dead person? Living dead? Zombie?"
Endless thoughts suddenly filled Wang Qian's thinking, and he felt extremely funny.
He was obviously dead long ago, and only his soul was left wandering in the blood-red mist space for a long time, and finally swallowed up the unformed soul consciousness, and underwent mysterious changes.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a coffin.
This fantastic and mysterious experience confused Wang Qian's thinking.
He closed his eyes and thought quietly, slowly smoothing over the thoughts in his mind.
After a long time, he opened his eyes again. It was still the coffin. The peripheral vision swept across his body. It was familiar yet unfamiliar, and it was so stiff that it was impossible to move!
"Zombie, I, Wang Gan, turned into a zombie! And I was reborn as a zombie!"
Soul bombardment sounded, as if countless thunder and lightning were bombarding his mind. Finally, he accepted the reality that he had indeed become a zombie.
"Even this kind of strange thing can happen to me. It's true that there are all kinds of strange things in the world. However, it is said that zombies can be cultivated and have endless lifespan. They are born to jump out of the three realms and are not among the five elements. But I don't know if there is a legendary way to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. It would be very sad for an expert to see me, a little zombie, and casually kill the refining treasure!"
At this time, Wang Qian had completely calmed down, but many messy thoughts emerged in his heart.
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