Chapter 18 The Spirit of the Awakening Moon

In a trance, Jia Chen seemed to have come to a chaotic and empty world. Looking up, he was surrounded by voids. Even under Jia Chen's feet, he was not on the ground. At this moment, Jia Chen felt as if he was floating in the air.

"Where is this? Hell?" Jia Chen looked around doubtfully and paced forward carefully. He recalled the moment before he died, the faint spiritual power condensed in the palm of Lin Fantian's hand, the sense of relief that disappeared at that moment, and everything that had happened before was vivid in his mind at this moment.

Although he doesn't know where this is, Jia Chen is sure that he will eventually die. This is an indisputable fact that Lin Fantian will not let himself live.

"Sir, I'm sorry!" Jia Chen's eyes were dim, thinking of Mr. Mu Ming's old and vicissitudes face, and his turbid eyes full of wisdom and hope. Jia Chen still has so many missions, so many tasks that have not been completed, and even his background, but he has passed away.

Thinking that he left the bamboo forest, he was full of revenge, left Changyue City and came to Cangyue City. At this moment, everything became empty. "Hey..." Jia Chen sat on the void, "The owner of the fourth demon bloodline still died early." Looking up at the slowly flowing void, Jia Chen thought sadly.

"Poo... you poor and weak bloodline of the heavenly demon." Suddenly, an extremely pleasant, crisp and ethereal female voice came into Jia Chen's ears. Listening to the tone of the words, she seemed to laugh at Jia Chen.

"Who!" Jiachen jumped up from the ground and looked around vigilantly, but it was empty. At this time, Jiachen thought that he was already dead, and there was nothing to worry about. He sat down with some frustration. Who didn't matter to Jia Chen anymore.

"Hey, what's wrong with you... You're not dead yet. Look at your bear." The ethereal female voice said angrily and funnyly.

"What? Am I not dead yet?" Jia Chen suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the expression on his face seemed to feel that others were cheating him.

"Well..." The female voice seemed to hesitate for a moment, "It can also be said that it's half dead and half alive, almost dead."

"..." Jia Chen, who was confused, was a little confused, so, "What the hell is going on?"

"Well..." The female voice seemed to be thinking about something, and at this moment, what came to Jiachen's mind was a playful girl, sticking out her tongue and holding her little cheeks, thinking.

"Well, your body can be said to be dead, but you are lucky. If I hadn't woken up at that moment, I would have pulled your spiritual consciousness to me at the moment before your death, which would have saved your spirit and prevented you from dissipating and really dying." The female voice explained playfully for Jiachen.

"And then?" Jia Chen couldn't wait to ask.

"Then? Then you came here, and then there was no more. The owner of the female voice was also a little puzzled by Jia Chen's words.

"Oh." Jia Chen's shining eyes suddenly faded again, "Then do you think I will stay in this boring and empty place in the future?"

"Why, can't you stay here and play with your sister?" The woman questioned unwilledly.

Jiachen curled his lips helplessly. Obviously, his voice was just a little girl who was only fifteen or sixteen. Where did she come from?

"Ah, don't just listen to my voice. I don't know how many years older my sister is than you. Even your grandmother's grandmother's grandmother's grandmother's grandmother has to call her sister anyway."

"So where the hell are you? You can't even ask me to have a look." Jia Chen looked up at the void and said.

"Fool." The woman smiled and said. What you see now is me. This is me. You are in my body now. Do you understand, idiot?

"So you are?" Jia Chen seemed to think of something and asked uncertainly.

"Well, you're right. I'm the half-moon spirit in your body. Now the one talking to you is my spirit, understand? If it hadn't been for your sister's hand before you died, you would still have today. The female voice explained for Jia Chen.

"So, did you save me?" Jiachen suddenly became a little excited. The spirit of the moon turned out to be the spirit of the moon. He actually forgot the four ancient sacred objects, although it was only half a piece.

"Then why don't you hurry to thank them for a long time." The woman pretended to be angry.

"Then why didn't you just kill Lin Fantian for me at that time? You have to wait for me to die before you bring me here." Jia Chen asked that the four ancient sacred objects should be very powerful.

"That's completely impossible!" The female voice replied very firmly, "I can never take the initiative to fight against others. It should be said that I don't have any active fighting ability. Besides, you are too weak. If you are strong enough, you may use me to enhance your ability."

"Well, if I can use you, isn't it..."

"It's been a long time." The female voice continued with Jia Chen's words.

"What should I call you?" Jia Chen suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Call me sister, I'm sure I won't suffer"

"...the sound is obviously very small," Jia Chen said.

"You're not happy, are you?"

Ga Chen nodded very honestly, "Can you see through what I think in my heart?" Jia Chen asked.

"Hmm, that's not a trivial matter." The female voice said proudly, "Then what do you want to call me?"

"Is it called Xiaoyue?" Jia Chen asked with a smile on his face.

"Go to hell!"

"That little spirit? Be careful?" Jia Chen felt that her name must not be disconnected from the four words of the spirit of the moon.

"Where are you going to die!"

"Then what do you call it? Anyway, it won't be my sister." Jia Chen suddenly found that he suddenly became cheerful in front of the spirit of the moon, as if he had become a big boy.

"Well, it's called Xi'er. People like this name very much." The woman thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, Xi'er," this is Jia Chen's first concern. As the four sacred objects, the long time represents their experience and history, which may be of great help to Jia Chen.

"Well... How old is it? I can't remember. Anyway, it's been a long time." Xi'er said in a confused tone.

"Don't you have an entity?" Jia Chen asked.

"There was, but now I only have half left, which is not complete, so I can't show the entity. It's not all thanks to you human beings!" Xi'er's tone was a little sad, but more resentful.

"Well, that has nothing to do with me, right? Moreover, will you help me strengthen? I'll help you find the other half." Jia Chen suddenly thought of Mu Ming's explanation to him and said.

"Haha, of course, and then help you absorb your soul, right, haha." Xi'er smiled proudly, and Jia Chen thought everything was under her control.

"Fuck!" The classic sentence of Juyong style, this feeling that can be seen through by others really makes Jiachen very uncomfortable.

"That..." Jia Chen was a little hesitant, "Xi'er, what can you do to help me recover?" After a moment of hesitation, Jia Chen finally asked that this is what Jia Chen is most concerned about at present. He doesn't want to be half-ghost and half-human forever.

"You are really too weak. This is the weakest blood inheritance I have ever seen." Xi'er attacked Jia Chen mercilessly.

"I know..." Jia Chen said with no light on his face and no expression on his face.

"Really, if you are strong enough, I tell you, it is said that the powerful bloodline of the heavenly demon is even a symbol of immortality, because they have extremely powerful souls and divine consciousness. Even if you destroy the body, you can regenerate as long as you have enough time, but why are you so weak to come here?" Xi'er continued to attack Jia Chen without mercy.

"So you have seen the blood of Dacheng's demons?" Jia Chen asked.

"No, that's just a legend. It is said that the predecessors before you also died early. Hey... Now they actually spread such a thing for me." Xi'er doesn't know whether she is happy or sad.

"Then can I survive?" Jia Chen was a little anxious.

"Why not? Your sister Xi'er is here, but it's more difficult. It depends on your own creation."

"It's okay." Jia Chen's eyes sank. As long as there was still hope, he would never give up. How difficult can it be? No matter how difficult it is, there is still a chance.

"In fact, you don't know the bloodline of the demon at all. You are just a semi-finished product now. Washing and refining marrow is a basic requirement. I don't know what adventure you have encountered. The congenital washing and refining has been completed, while the other half is reborn and needs to be broken and cast the real body of the devil. This You have never finished it. You have never experienced how strong the real demon bloodline is. Xi'er hung Jiachen's taste and said, "And now, you are blessed by misfortune. It happens that I have retained your spirit and abandoned that flesh and bones, which is just an opportunity to reshape."

"Really?" Jiachen's eyes are full of fanaticism. The real body of heaven and demons, the original semi-finished body has exceeded that of ordinary people. If it is the real body of heaven and demons, Jiachen has to look forward to it.

"Of course, this must be even more difficult. If you want to reach that level, you need to absorb much more aura and essence than ordinary people, accumulate and refine them. You have to make many times more efforts than ordinary people to improve your realm. The biggest disadvantage of the heavenly demon bloodline is slow!" Xi'er continued.

"Xi'er, how do you know so much?" Jia Chen suddenly asked a very brainless question.

"Hahahaha, I don't know how many years I have lived in this sky. I haven't seen anything. The bloodline of the demon is just a powerful one. As long as you are strong enough, you will see a more rare and powerful bloodline." Xi'er is obviously very proud.

However, Xi'er's tone immediately turned straight down and said depressingly, "But why did my sister spread out such a weak boy like you? She doesn't have any self-preservation ability, and she still needs to teach you some things. Hey, I really don't know what to think."

"..." Jia Chen's face was lightless again and he stopped talking.

"There are still a lot of things to do from now on, but you should be diligent."

"Hmm." Jia Chen nodded firmly.

"Well, this is almost the same. Your boy's life is good. My sister still knows a lot about the bloodline of the heavenly demon bloodline. Most of Sister Tianmozhen Shenzhang still remembers the method of the cultivation of the demon bloodline that day. In this way, I will teach you the preface first, first be reborn, break it and then refine the body of the heavenly demon." Xi'er thought for a moment and said.

"Is it right here?" Jiachen asked doubtfully. After all, Jiachen doesn't know that he is in a divine state now. If his body is not there, how can he refine his body?

"Idiot." Xi'er couldn't help cursing, "What you have now is your spiritual power. Now you are using your spirit to practice the preface, which is equivalent to refining God. Only when your spirit is refined enough can you reshape your body with my help and reach this level."

"Hmm." Jiachen nodded expectantly. Tianmozhen Shenzhang sounded very domineering.