The moment Di Xin's consciousness left his body, he fell into the ruin world again.
When he recovered, he still felt darkness and loneliness that had never changed.
Unlike the Void Sea, although this kingdom of death is equally vast, it does not have those light spots projected by the big world to serve as a background.
And those terrifying existences that can be faintly perceived are darker than the environment in the Ruins Realm.
Just like last time.
After Di Xin entered the Ruins Realm, he did not do anything unnecessary.
Including this time, it is the fourth time he has entered the Ruin Realm.
In the Ruin Realm, which is composed of the consciousness of countless eternally sleeping creatures, it seems that even the concept of time has completely disappeared, but Di Xin, who has experienced it many times, is already used to it.
He was just waiting quietly for the time to return to this world.
…
There is a certain time error in the appearance of the phantom, so this time he prepared the same as last time, waiting for twelve hours before returning to reality.
However……
Di Xin was silently calculating the passage of time in his heart, and suddenly noticed something unusual.
After losing his body and soul, he was left with only consciousness, and his perception seemed to be sharper - although this was only useful in the ruin world.
There seemed to be some fluctuations in the originally quiet dark space.
Di Xin's consciousness and subconscious left his current position.
Click...
There seemed to be some sound in Di Xin's consciousness.
Consciousness does not have a fixed form. The current human form is only simulated for convenience, so Di Xin's perception does not have any blind spots.
In his perception, a crack suddenly appeared at the position he left just now.
In the cracks, there is a darkness deeper than this kingdom of death.
"What's this?"
Di Xin was startled, and then he felt a powerful aura floating out of the crack.
A figure stepped out of the crack.
…
It's a long story, but it only took a short moment from the moment Di Xin noticed the abnormality and left his original position to when a figure appeared in the crack.
If Di Xin had acted any later, he might have been successfully attacked by that figure.
But even after avoiding it, Di Xin was still shocked. The pupils in his eyes had shrunk into tiny black dots.
Because that figure was very similar to the phantom that would appear near him once every thousand years.
There are tentacles that look like deer antlers and dragon horns, long beards on both sides of the cheeks, hands that look like tiger claws, and feet that look like cow hooves...
The same humanoid form, the same unclear face.
However, compared to the phantom, every part of the figure that appeared in the crack is closer to the original animal form, but the size is slightly different for the sake of body coordination.
Moreover, this time it is not an illusory shadow.
It was obviously a ruined world where only consciousness could exist, but Di Xin felt a strong sense of presence from that figure.
This is a consciousness so powerful that it almost condenses into an entity.
Di Xin had no doubt that if the figure in front of him appeared in this world, even if he did not reshape his body and soul, his consciousness alone would be able to survive for a long time.
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There are no such coincidences in this world. Faced with an existence similar to the virtual shadow in front of him, Di Xin was sure that there must be some kind of connection between the two.
He was startled at first, and then realized that after he was only conscious, he did not have that irresistible and contradictory impulse this time.
After heaving a sigh of relief, Di Xin's consciousness wavered, and he asked his doubts.
"Who are you?"
"Does the phantom that appeared in this world have anything to do with you?"
"What is your purpose of looking for me?"
However, no matter how Di Xin asked, the newly appeared figure did not give any answer.
He just froze on the spot for a moment, and then after discovering Di Xin's consciousness, he suddenly rushed over.
On the tiger's claws that were photographed, a power of the avenue that made Di Xin feel familiar but unfamiliar was faintly gathering.
"This is……"
Di Xin frowned slightly, but he had no time to think about it and could only deal with the figure's attack first.
It looks like a confrontation between two figures, but in fact it is a confrontation between consciousness, two forces of the great avenue colliding tit-for-tat.
Without his body and soul as a buffer, Di Xin's consciousness swayed under the impact of the two great powers.
He couldn't even maintain the human body shape he proposed.
After returning to an indeterminate consciousness, Di Xin followed the impact and retreated subconsciously.
After stabilizing his consciousness, he discovered that although the edges of the figure were somewhat blurry, they still roughly maintained their original shape.
"Oops."
In just one round of confrontation, Di Xin had already clearly recognized the gap in strength between them.
With only consciousness existing, he was no match for that figure.
But the figure was not as hesitant as Di Xin. After just a pause, it rushed towards Di Xin again.
This time, he kicked out legs like cow hooves.
However, facing the coming attack, Di Xin could not help but look horrified this time.
On those legs that look like cow hooves, there is also the power of the great avenue gathered together.
However, although the power of the avenue this time is similar to the one on the tiger's claw before, one can feel the obvious difference.
How can one being master two different avenues at the same time?
However, Di Xin had no time to think about the attack that was so close in front of him.
In the consciousness that had turned into chaos, an arm was temporarily formed, and with the power of humanity, it hit the figure's legs like cow hooves.
Yet still the same result.
Under this leg, Di Xin's arms, which were simulated by his consciousness, were scattered again, and then were blasted a long distance away.
This time, it took him longer to stabilize his consciousness.
But the figure rushed forward again.
This time, he had the antlers of a dragon or a deer.
Then there are monkey tails, phoenix wings...
On the parts that represent different living beings, the power of the avenue condensed every time is very similar, but they are essentially different.
Di Xin's heart became more and more horrified.
Not only because he is not the opponent of that figure, but because that figure has actually used twelve different kinds of power so far.
A being can actually master twelve different powers of the avenue at the same time. What is this concept?
You must know that before, the body of the phagocytosis only had the power of Wuju and Renshui, and it immediately began to retreat after the battle.
The powers of different avenues will repel each other.
The power of the twelve avenues are combined into one, and the mere repulsion between the avenues is enough to completely tear a person apart.
But that's not what shocked Di Xin the most.
What shocked him the most was.
Although the power of these twelve avenues gave him a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar, he had never seen these twelve avenues among the three thousand avenues in this world.