In addition to gaining this ability, his potential has also changed.
Originally, after Zhang Ping received Zhao Yanhu's blood, his potential increased to eight stars, but after the Pure Realm Gem was formed, his potential was exhausted and all eight stars were gone!
Before Zhang Ping could think about it, the Eye of Evil Resentment in his hand suddenly spurted out endless black energy.
Densely packed undead souls flew out of the black air, and then started to spin crazily around Zhang Ping. Their shapes were very blurry, their faces were distorted and ugly, and they were all observing Zhang Ping with malice.
Then an undead hit the gem between Zhang Ping's eyebrows, and he screamed and half-knelt on the ground.
The moment the undead hit the gem, he seemed to feel the pain of the undead. If it turned out that he only understood it superficially, it was like the pain of cutting through the skin, then this moment was a bone-cutting pain that penetrated his heart.
When Feng Laixian saw this scene, he immediately strode forward. His True Fire of the Sun was the most restrained against such evil things, and a single fire could burn all these undead souls.
"do not come!"
Zhang Ping gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the undead, and immediately spoke out to stop him.
"That's it, phew...this is really...hehe!"
Zhang Ping covered the gem between his eyebrows with his hands. After he recovered, he looked up at the densely packed undead around him and already understood how to use the Pure World Gem.
He needs to guide these painful undead souls into a clean world, and the way to do so is through the gem on his forehead.
But this process is not beautiful. In the process of entering, he will feel the pain of the undead, and he must use the power of his soul to fight against this pain. Only if he resists the invasion of pain, can these undead get rid of the past and reach the destination.
The cleansed world within the gem becomes the new spirit.
To put it simply, he is like a filter that intercepts the resentment and pain of the undead so that the undead can usher in a new life.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
Zhang Ping looked at the densely packed undead revolving around him, recalled the scenes he saw in the identification technique, and finally gave a wry smile.
He really wants to do something for these poor people. If he doesn't have the ability, forget it, but now he has the ability.
Then, no matter how painful the process is, he still wants to do it.
But he didn't know if he could bear such huge pain.
These are thousands of undead, each one died in extreme pain, and was tortured repeatedly in the Eye of Evil Resentment. This pain has accumulated for more than two hundred years.
"So...do you want to do it?"
“I want to do it!”
Zhang Ping asked himself, asked himself, and answered.
He closed his eyes, first took a deep breath, and then said loudly to Feng Laixian and others: "I'm about to do something crazy. You must not interfere and don't attack these poor undead. Please believe me."
I!"
After he finished speaking, he put down the hand covering the gem, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, I will purify all your pain!"
The next moment, these undead souls were like piranhas smelling blood. They all surged up crazily. Then an undead soul hit the pure world gem. Most of its body was absorbed by the pure world gem in an instant. Countless black breaths were immediately trapped in it.
Beyond the Pure Realm Gem.
Zhang Ping was fully prepared mentally this time, but he still groaned. His blood vessels bulged one after another, and his eyes widened. He saw the dark pit, smelled the fishy smell in his nose, and endless pain invaded him.
I could only grit my teeth to keep from making any sound.
An undead, trapped in the Eye of Evil Resentment for more than two hundred years, has been repeating the experience before death every day, 365 days a year, and 200 years, which is equivalent to repeating death 73,000 times.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"
Zhang Ping originally thought that his will was enough to withstand the pain of the undead, but at this moment he realized that his will was not as strong as he thought, and just the partial pain of an undead made him miserable.
He grasped the steel plate of the ring tightly with both hands, and gradually his fingernails cracked, leaving lines of blood on the ground.
Finally, the first undead successfully entered the clean world, but before Zhang Ping could breathe a sigh of relief, the next undead couldn't wait to hit the pure world gem, and he once again experienced the almost despairing pain.
Next, one undead after another continued to enter the clean world through the pure world gem.
Zhang Ping's screams never stopped, and finally his voice became hoarse and tired.
Everyone else looked at Zhang Ping worriedly, while Cao Fang and others did not dare to act rashly, but they also looked at Zhang Ping in shock. They knew more about the horror of these undead than Liu Sishan and others.
Although I don't know what Zhang Ping is doing, just listening to Zhang Ping's screams can tell me what a painful experience it is.
Zhang Shouzhong clenched his fists and whispered: "Is Zhang Ping really okay?"
"believe him."
Liu Sishan dug his fingernails into his flesh and whispered.
She knew that Zhang Ping must have learned something, so she insisted on doing this. She believed in Zhang Ping's choice and believed that Zhang Ping could persevere.
Five minutes, ten minutes...
The number of undead around Zhang Ping has not decreased at all.
These undead souls are eager to enter the clean world. They have no self-thinking. This is completely instinctive.
It's probably not much different from a piranha smelling blood.
Zhang Ping no longer had the strength to scream. He was paralyzed on the ground, his whole body wet with sweat. At the same time, he was exhausted and began to feel trance-like.
He didn't know whether he was in a pit or somewhere.
He even didn't know how bad his condition was, and he didn't have the extra energy to think about how dangerous he was.
But just when he was about to reach his limit, he seemed to be back in school.
It was a hot afternoon, and a cool breeze blew into the teacher's room. He woke up in a daze and found Su Jingyao lying on the desk, looking at him with her dark eyes.
Su Jingyao seemed to be talking, but he couldn't hear what Su Jingyao was saying. He tried hard to guess through Su Jingyao's mouth patterns, and finally realized that she was saying: "Hold on!"
Not far from the waterfall, Su Jingyao’s human skin is buried underground.
A ray of blue light penetrated the material and rose into the sky, flying towards Zhang Ping's location at an extremely fast speed.
Zhang Ping also opened his eyes suddenly at this moment and became slightly more awake, but soon this awakening was overwhelmed by endless pain.
"What is that?" Zhang Shouzhong looked up at the sky and saw a blue light group flying quickly.
Liu Sishan squinted her eyes slightly, and then her pupils shrank slightly. In the light, she vaguely saw an unfamiliar face. She saw this face during her investigation of Zhang Ping.
"Su Jingyao? How is that possible!" She murmured to herself in a daze.
At this time, the light ball fell and turned into a light blue figure, which happened to stop next to Zhang Ping. She knelt on the ground, her hands fell on Zhang Ping's shoulders, and the blue light slowly merged into Zhang Ping's body.
The next moment, with Zhang Ping as the center, the ground was covered in white light.
White spirits emerged from the light one after another. They had no specific faces, only a rough human shape, but they all knelt beside Zhang Ping and stroked Zhang Ping's body with their own hands. White streams of light also merged into the
Zhang Ping's body.
These spirits were Zhang Ping's newly purified spirits. After Su Jingyao's communication and understanding of Zhang Ping's condition, they all appeared spontaneously and used their meager strength to relieve Zhang Ping's pain.
Next, countless spirits were purified and successfully entered the clean world.
Then they came out spontaneously, all surrounding Zhang Ping, using their extremely weak power to protect Zhang Ping, who was trying hard to protect them.