Chapter 584 Millennium Layout
"The secret art of the heavenly race?" Hearing Gu Ling's words, Li Mingyang felt as if he had grasped something.
Although Gu Lin is very small, the beaten expression on his face is vivid. If Li Mingyang is not too curious about what he said now, he will definitely find that the smile on Gu Ling's face is actually exactly the same as when he usually smiles badly.
"What is the secret art of the human race? Have I just practiced any heavenly secrets? I don't have it. It's just the power of the remnant soul of normal refining. Li Mingyang said inexperable.
Bone Spirit did not sneer and said, "Of course, it's not that you used any Tianren clan, but the Tianren clan secret art performed by that guy named Xuanguang."
"He used secrets on me?" Li Mingyang said in surprise.
"No!" Gu Ling stopped angrily and then said, "I didn't expect that my clan... Oh, there is also such a deep plan in the Tianren clan that a bureau can be covered for thousands of years."
Li Mingyang knows the temperament of bones very well. It is better not to interrupt when he is interested in what he wants to say. After all, he is very little interested, but every time he can definitely say a lot of shocking things or benefit him a lot.
This time, Gu Ling said a guess, but this guess made Li Mingyang deeply convinced.
The reason why the power of the remnant soul of the corpse emperor is so easy to absorb even gave Li Mingyang a feeling that it seems to be tailored for himself. It is not because of how good his physique is or how bad the corpse emperor's cultivation is. On the contrary, it is precisely because the corpse emperor's cultivation is so good that he let himself It's easy to absorb.
In fact, the real meaning of the so-called soul shaping rebirth is not to resurrect people after death. The real meaning of this skill is actually used to heal wounds, or to forcibly improve strength. People who practice the rebirth of the soul seem to be important to ensure that the corpse does not decay, and even need to be nourished by real treasures such as imperial spring water. However, the body is actually just a cover, and the most important thing is the soul nourished again in the corpse.
The soul of life has an inextricable wonderful use for the improvement of the strength of monks. It is also useful for monks and naturally for the heavenly and human race. Therefore, a powerful person in the Tianren clan has pioneered this practice method called soul shaping rebirth. It seems that this is a very attractive skill. No powerful monk wants to die. When the longevity is approaching, the most important thing is to continue his life as much as possible.
At this time, there is a way to be reborn, and no strong monk close to Shouyuan will resist this skill**. Moreover, the heavenly race that created this skill is indeed a genius. Even if this skill is shown to a hundred unwitting monks, it is impossible to see the danger in it. Only those who create this skill, or really master it, know the mystery.
After Xuanguang took in a Liuying warrior named Sun Zhiming, he had the idea of letting him practice and rebirth. The powerful ethnic talent of the Liuying clan allowed them to become the most suitable person to practice this skill. However, it is obvious that such a skill is so good that anyone who gets this skill may not be willing to share it with others, even if it is taught between masters and apprentices.
Xuanguang knew Sun Zhiming's temperament and knew that this despicable man actually doubted everything, so he was very clever. One day a thousand years ago, he accidentally leaked the secret, and more "accidentally" was completely cultivated by Sun Zhiming. In the end, he was completely "accidentally" attacked by Sun Zhiming. He not only got a more complete method of soul shaping and rebirth, but also got a large number of earth emperor springs, and then the plan began.
"You mean, Xuanguang wanted Sun Zhiming to practice and rebirth, but he was afraid that Sun Zhiming suspected that what he gave was fake, or he could simply see that Xuanguang had ulterior motives, so he set a trap for Sun Zhiming one after another, and even did not hesitate to be attacked by Sun Zhiming, and then set up this plan to let Sun Zhiming get in?" Listening to the analysis of the bone spirit, Li Mingyang felt very thoughtable.
Every time Gu Ling saw Li Mingyang's expression, he was very unhappy and said angrily, "What do you think? Otherwise, do you think a cultivated human warrior is so easy to be attacked?"
Bone spirit told Li Mingyang that the most important part of the method of soul rebirth is that people who practice this skill will definitely die completely. After all, there is no way in the world that can make people really resurrect, but for those who practice this skill, the body after death can become the best carrier, and then The power of the soul nourished in this corpse is the best tonic for the warriors of the Tianren clan.
"Don't be surprised again. That's what happened." Gu Ling interrupted Li Mingyang's idea of shouting and said, "Xuanguang may have been seriously injured in the war thousands of years ago, so it took a long time to heal. Anyway, he could only sleep during this period, so he designed to calculate one of his apprentices to make himself a really unscrupulous disciple. Help him practice. It happens that the injury is almost healed, and it's time to harvest. Sun Zhiming's soul power, which has been painstakingly cultivated for thousands of years, has been pocketed by him. Oh, by the way, now you share it with him.
Li Mingyang felt that his brain was a little insufficient. The successive victories in the Xuanyuan world made Li Mingyang think that he had seen enough big scenes. Even super strong people like Yunlan were erased in front of him. Strong people like the Evergreen Emperor also became his friends and saw things. It should be wide enough, but I didn't expect that there would be such a thing in the world.
A thousand-year-old game? Does it really exist? Is Xuanguang really that kind of resourceful existence? Thinking of Xuanguang's huge body, heroic face and deep eyes, Li Mingyang could not connect such a guy with the old-fashioned horror that Guling said.
Looking at Li Mingyang's incredible look, Gu Ling sneered again and said, "Don't think how clean the Tianren clan is. You just can't remember the ugly things in the Tianren clan. The dirtiest thing in the world is the Tianren clan!"
"Shut up, if you talk more nonsense, believe it or not, I'll fight you to death now?" Li Mingyang suddenly became furious and really lost his voice.
In fact, Li Mingyang has always been very afraid of the bone spirit. He also vaguely felt that the bone spirit may not really be his own bone spirit, but may have some cooperation with him. If he really launched it, he may not be the opponent of this mysterious guy. But when Li Mingyang heard his irony, he couldn't stand it.
He can't accept everything about Xuanguang guessed by the bone spirit, because Xuanguang is a heavenly human race. If he is not a heavenly human race, even if he is just a cat and a dog, he will not be entangled at all. As the bone spirit said, he has always subconsciously believed that the heavenly and human race is the most powerful and noble group in the world. Such pride is engraved in the bones, but it is naturally unbearable to be said by the bone spirit. But if Xuanguang is really that kind of person, Li Mingyang suddenly feels very scared.
Is it a blessing or misfortune to have such a clan? Such a resourceful guy even calculates his own disciples in order to get benefits. Sun Zhiming may really be a despicable villain, but at that time, Sun Zhiming was approaching, and there was a skill that could be reborn in front of a dying strong man. How could he resist this **? Even if Sun Zhiming is really despicable, his despicable nature must have been seduced by Xuanguang himself.
Playing with human nature so thoroughly, Li Mingyang found that he did not dare to associate with such a person.
Looking at Li Mingyang's extremely entangled appearance, Gu Ling sighed very rarely and whispered, "You are still the same. This character dies quickly."
"What did you say?" Li Mingyang asked.
"Nothing, digest what I said, or you can ask directly after you go out. Although Xuanguang's city is extremely deep, since he is willing to give you 30% of the soul power he has raised for thousands of years, he is bound to want to make a deal with you. Don't expect to be a brother with him. You don't even have friends, but it's good to be a partner. Guling finished all this calmly, and then went silent again without saying more words.
In fact, Li Mingyang had vaguely felt everything Gu Ling said before. Now that Gu Ling also said so, he knew that he should indeed do so in the face of Xuanguang. Li Mingyang is not a benevolent woman, but he can't understand that a person can be laid out for a thousand years. This is simply a myth and can't really happen.
However, Li Mingyang did not have much strength to question all this, because there is one of the strongest evidence that his soul power has increased ten times in the past, and his soul power has increased nine times. If it hadn't been for what Gu Ling said because the corpse Emperor had been raised for thousands of years, and it was specially raised for the heavenly people, how could there be Such a good thing.
The wheel is already a god-like existence. As the ten halls and hell that have the greatest power in hell now, they do not hesitate to spend the essence of Huangquan to practice for themselves, and they can't achieve such an improvement of strength at all. It's just less than an hour!
Li Mingyang knows that no matter what, he must have a good talk with Xuanguang for a while. This horrible guy is too scary, but Gu Ling is right. It is better to trade with such a person. At least this will keep him vigilant and have to admit that this is the best partner. His strength is absolutely In order to benefit yourself a lot, you can improve the most by trading with such a powerful person.
Just as Li Mingyang was about to break out of this fantasy, he suddenly moved and found something that made him more happy.