Therefore, the Hell God was not looking for him because of any other intention. He might just know him, and the relationship between the two is probably quite close.
Ji Dao couldn't help but wonder, if he and Hell God were close friends in the memory he lost, what kind of title would he have?
Death? Or what other god symbolizes death and disaster.
Although this idea was fleeting, he still felt hesitant in an instant.
"Did I bet on the way to heaven?"
He shook his head, and this thought was like a ghost that appeared out of thin air, but fortunately he stopped this thought in time and continued to go deeper.
The relationship between Hell God and him is still unknown, and it is indeed a bit overwhelming to think about it.
"Your soul is called a different dimension."
"Is the alien dimension? Is it another kind of space?"
He smiled slightly, and the cloud that had been floating in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
Ji Dao finally saw his eyes, but at this moment, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
What kind of eyes are that!
Without the purity and clarity of the ice-blue pupils like Qian Xuan, nor the sacred and outskirts of the extreme golden pupils. It was a pair of black pupils without any white eyes, and black pupils that were completely pitch black as ink!
But if you stare at him, you will feel like it is flowing, like a black vortex, dragging you step by step, and finally falling into it and losing yourself!
But this feeling of losing all perception disappeared in just a few seconds, leaving Ji Dao's breathing heavily and sweating on his head!
"Even without any soul power, these eyes can have such an effect, and you can just adapt."
"Have you practiced your eyes?"
Ji Dao shook his head vigorously, and then he walked out of the dizziness. What a terrible eye. This was the first time Ji Dao saw such an eye that could directly affect people's minds!
To his surprise, the Hell God shook his head:
"It doesn't require cultivation. You can have this effect by reaching a certain level of cultivation. It's just that my path is darker, so it gives you a feeling of devouring."
After a change of topic, he turned the topic back on track.
"Is a space? It can be understood in this way. Compared to space, it has more characteristics that space does not have."
Ji Dao just listened quietly. As the owner of this soul, he could say that he knew nothing about his soul. If this was spread, he would definitely make a laughing stock.
"You just need to know that this is something that does not exist in our world. Therefore, it can also be free from the rules of our world."
“What does it mean to be unrestricted by rules?”
Ji Dao asked, although this was plain and unpretentious, it was not so easy for Ji Dao to understand because he did not understand some of the concepts in it. What can be called rules? What does it limit?
And he just smiled faintly and immediately said:
"You will slowly understand this kind of thing in the future. For you now, you can't understand it even if you mention rules and restrictions. But after that, you will understand what a despicable ability this is."
Since all the words are said to be true, Ji Dao naturally will not continue to ask questions. The development of abilities is the business of the monks themselves. Sometimes the more they know, the more they are, the more they are not conducive to their ability improvement.
"Why can't I use my abilities?"
Finally asked this question, Ji Dao's expression changed, and he didn't want to hide his excitement and anxiety at this moment.
Qian Xuan and the geniuses he met were already too far ahead of him. If he continued like this, even after hellish baptism, he would not be able to surpass them in the end.
Because you are restricted, it is like no matter how powerful a dog is, it is not a tiger's opponent. If the two are not on the same level, it is impossible to be an opponent at all.
Although you are extremely strategic, it is just a consideration of the feasibility and necessity of doing things. Without strength, everything is free from discussion. Without strength, even if you think of a way to break the deadlock, you will not be able to implement it!
If it is not restricted, the space soul like Jidao can be at least at the same level as the Demon Chronicle! And if he listens to the words of the Hell God, he may be stronger!
"I have said just now that this is a soul that does not belong to this world, so your body structure cannot support him to use his unique abilities."
"You can know from space that if the energy of the soul is too huge, ordinary body structure cannot support such powerful abilities."
But at this time, Ji Dao had a new doubt, that was his relationship with this soul, and that feeling was too familiar, how could he not be able to merge with him?
"But there is no problem with the process of fusion, and I don't feel any abnormality. What is the explanation for this?"
"Sharp, you will understand in the future that relationships such as emotions are only based on your soul. As long as the soul remains unchanged, that familiar feeling will still exist."
Hearing this, Ji Dao's brain circuit suddenly became clear.
Yes, he thought about what happened when he first met Qing Dynasty. If he wanted to regain his life, he had to abandon his original body, the body that had already accommodated everything.
If we infer from this, he should have had a physical body before, and that physical body is the physical body that has reached its peak in cultivation in a different dimension!
Because this is his innate soul, perhaps he knew how to construct a physical body that matches the different dimensions, so that he could use different structures of the body to carry its unique abilities.
Now it is different. Apart from a sense of familiarity, Jidao has no memory of different dimensions. It is strange to practice according to conventional ideas without hindering.
Hell God's explanation seemed to make everything understandable, and Ji Dao was relieved. Since he knew where the problem was, he at least had the idea to solve the problem.
But with a very sensitive perception, he thought of what the Hell God had said before.
"No one knows this soul better than me."
Ji Dao suddenly became alert, and a bold idea suddenly emerged in his mind - is this hell god the self who had lost his memory?
That might be the self of a very powerful person.
"No, he can't make a conclusion yet, he has no reason."
Ji Dao pondered whether the Hell God had a reason to deceive him? If the Hell God was himself, why not directly make it clear?
Ji Dao follows the idea of Hell God, so he may just want to make himself stronger first and then take over the body at a critical moment.
This is understandable. As for the other two he found, if it is related to his plan, then one of these two people will protect himself, that is, his sister. The other one is to give himself a fatal blow at a critical moment!
But this is just an inference, and a conclusion is not so easy to draw.
He looked up and down at the man in front of him. Although the expression on his face showed that he seemed to have some worries, more of it was - regret!
There is still a strong judgment. If a person does not regret it after a person, he can judge it from his expression unless he deliberately conceals it.
What is he regretting?
Just as Ji Dao was thinking about this question, the next sentence of Hell God directly overturned his previous inference.
"It's time to come. Finally, I will do my duty to bring you on the right track. After that, I should disappear completely. It's good that I have no worries and no worries."