Not only the face, but if you look closely, there is even a huge difference in body shape!
Yes, he is aging, but aging people only shrink in appearance, so how can their skeletons swell?! This is clearly not a person! Or is this his true appearance? No, what if?
With his appearance hidden, it is impossible for him to avoid both the observation of Fan Yazi and the scrutiny of the Lord of Thunder Temple!
Could it be that he had concealed the method of setting up the peep formation for Guhe and the three of them from Fanyazi? As soon as he thought of this, Mu Chen's mental power became even more focused!
After shaping his unkempt hair and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Kumu looked at the magic crystal a few more times. The madness in his eyes gradually dissipated. Finally, after showing a determined smile, he turned around and left the stone room.
When I saw him again, it was half a month later, but at this time he was older than half a month ago. In addition, next to him, there was an extra man in white robes with a dull expression and a vague face.
There are young people in their twenties.
The young man entered here and stood obediently in the corner. Except for the slight rise and fall of his chest when breathing, there was no movement at all, like a puppet placed in the room. On the other hand, the dead wood quietly sorted out the messy formations on the ground.
Draft and finished scrolls.
Mu Chen didn't deliberately pass by this process, just watching his actions.
He picked them up one by one, classifying them layer by layer. It wasn't until he picked up the last scroll and put it away that he turned his attention to the young man again.
"come over."
Calling indifferently, Dead Tree raised his hand and gently guided him, and the puppet-like man came to him with empty eyes.
"sit down."
The man nodded obediently and sat cross-legged.
The whole process gave Mu Chen an extremely inconsistent look.
How should I put it? The young man can execute orders and understand the language without the support of Yuanli and other powers, which shows that he has autonomous consciousness; but other than these reactions, Mu Chen cannot feel the slightest bit of [self-existence] from him.
】, just like...a person who is not born
A baby that has not eaten for a long time, does not cry, and has no emotions. However, for some reason, the Dao Seizing Beast feels the peak of the Holy Realm in it, and is even just one step away from being able to advance to the Imperial Realm of Martial Arts! So!
If there is no sense of autonomy, how can we cultivate strength?
After watching the young man execute the order, Kumu suddenly looked up at the roof of the stone room with his hands behind his hands. After sighing, he sat cross-legged opposite the young man and murmured to himself.
"I was sealed since I was a baby, and I woke up 20,000 years ago. I don't know the year, and I don't know my birth date, but I have inherited the Taoism. I know that I come from the Six Paths Evil Soul Sect, the former master of the continent, and I know my identity as the Six Paths Evil Soul.
An illegitimate son raised outside the direct line of the clan,
Knowing that the six evil soul sects had made countless enemies and were hated by all races, leading to the wrath of heaven and the destruction of the orthodox tradition, I originally thought that my existence was to deal with the punishment of heaven and rebuild the firepower of my sect. But by chance, I went out and got...
I know the truth about the so-called wrath of heaven that destroys the Tao!"
"Oh, what bullshit heavenly punishment, what bullshit human anger, they are all premeditated plans! Heaven! Machine! Pavilion! is the root cause of destroying the foundation of our sect; the eight hidden families are the murderers of the sect's surviving sons!
!My existence! Not only to revive the sect, but also to avenge this blood feud!!"
"It's a pity that even though I have all the talents in the world, I can't help but reach the limit of my life. After spending ten thousand years in the imperial realm and having a chance to be reborn, I still haven't overcome the last step of my revenge plan."
He glanced at the Purple Moon Magic Crystal and smiled with relief, "Fortunately, Old Poison highly praised my talent in the Formation Dao and gave him great training. With the help of the profound Poison Dao, I created the trick of the Formation Pill.
; And because of a random act, I discovered that the fusion of the formation, soul, and elixir can produce nearly infinite possibilities, so after thousands of years of careful practice, I finally developed this elixir."
He turned over his hand and took out a medicine bottle that was as black as ink, and poured out a gray-white pill that was engraved with strange lines and exuded a rich black glow. Looking at the pill, the memory of looking down at the Bone River once again appeared in his eyes.
The three of them teased the confidence and pride of the Lord of Thunder God.
"Although the process has some twists and turns, although it is inevitable that there will be some regrets, and although it is not really done by myself, in order to realize the meaning of my existence, everything is worth it."
After saying that, Kumu swallowed the elixir into his belly, put the medicine bottle into the storage ring with his backhand, and then changed his hand techniques, bringing out endless afterimages!
"The majestic power of heaven is dense but sparse; the blood and bodies of all living beings are all flesh and earth; white bones build a platform, and blood souls become elixirs; death is also life, not me is still me; only believe in my sect, I think...eternal."
The formula stopped and the hand formula condensed. As the last word fell, Kumu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Soul Formation Pill Method - Sacrificing Souls for Rebirth!"
Bang————!
When the spell started, there was a muffled sound, and a ray of black light suddenly appeared from the dead wood's chest, and all the clothes on his body were destroyed, revealing his skinny body!
Click, click, click!
Countless bones cracked and crackled, and vigorous blood mist spurted from the body of the dead tree.
The blood vessels were bulging out, twisting like crazy like worms splashed with hot oil.
His face began to become distorted, his expression began to become ferocious, and his teeth were clenched together, obviously bearing a great deal of pain, but his confident and proud eyes never wavered from beginning to end!
Hiss————!
Suddenly, a huge piece of flesh was torn from his chest, and pink blood spurted out!
According to the normal follow-up, the blood must have splashed all over the stone chamber, but at the moment when the blood spurted out, the black light on his chest burst out with a strong suction force, and the flesh and blood was sucked in in the blink of an eye!
Hiss!!
Another piece of flesh and blood was torn open, and then it was sucked in again! One after another, continuously, a full one hundred and eight times, like a late execution, the dead wood was cut out from a living person into a body of soul supported only by the skeleton.
!
Having lost his flesh and blood, leaving only his soul, the pain experienced by Dead Tree seemed to completely dissipate, and his originally twisted soul became a little calmer.
However, this calmness is just a precursor to the coming storm, because the black light on his chest not only did not disappear, but became even bigger!
"crack!"
Without too many words or expressions, Kumu gave a low drink!
Hiss!
A piece of soul was torn off from his soul body, shattered into spiritual dust with a bang, and merged into the black light.
However, as this wisp of spiritual dust was swallowed up by the black light, the dead tree, which had been strong for so long and had never made a sound in the face of Ling Chi's pain, roared out.
"ah------!"
Bright, clear, heartbreaking, and painful, just listening to the sound can convey it to everyone who hears it!
Hiss!
"ah--------!!!"
The second piece of soul was torn apart, and the tone of the dead wood's cry became sharper! Unfortunately, the evil soul secret technique has no emotions, and it will not stagnate due to human pain, so the third piece of soul body was torn off one after another!
The pain is deeper, the screams are even worse, ten times, fifty times, a hundred times, a hundred and eight times.
When the last piece of soul was swallowed up by the black light, the violent stone chamber finally regained its calm, and the power that supported the whole body's skeleton was drained out. The skeletons of dead wood were scattered on the ground with a flat bang, scattered and overlapping, and beating.
A bone platform was built.
At the top of the bone platform is his skull with his teeth open, looking up at the sky, and the black light is impartial and precisely located on the mouth of the skull. At first glance, it looks like beads.
When the black light faded, a fleshy ball the size of a fist, covered with choroidal fascia, reflected in Muchen's pupils. It released the pulse of life, exuded a strong soul breath, and... even the Dao Seizing Beast was attracted by it.