The moment his thoughts fell into the divine treasure in his heart, Yan Xing found that his sense of existence was rapidly collapsing, and his sight kept falling, as if he had turned into a speck of dust. Compared with the ancient city in front of him, it seemed extremely small. The majestic giant towered in front of him. I feel panic in my heart.
This is my body's divine treasure. I am a god. Naturally, Yan Xing will not be turned away from him. He is frightened. He frowns and looks at the wall of the ancient city with awe-inspiring eyes.
The vast ancient city is entirely pitch black, with dark red mysterious substances splashed on it, like stains formed by dried blood. Black and red are intertwined together, like magnificent ink paintings, which is strange and terrifying.
The only clean place is the city gate plaque directly above the city cave. On it are written four gilt characters with dragons and phoenixes dancing in the sacred script of origin. It turns out to be...
——[Infinite Netherland]——
"Infinite Netherworld?"
Yan Xing frowned, and doubts flashed in his eyes. "Wu Jian" and "Netherworld" specifically refer to hell, the underworld and other time and space. He has never heard of a city named "Wu Jian Nether" in any legend, let alone What is puzzling is why it appeared in the secret of his body, replacing the god himself and emerging in form.
There is too little information to make inferences, but Yan Xing will definitely not let his "self-god" disappear inexplicably, let alone allow something of unknown origin to appear in his body, not even for a moment, he must do something. Understand the reason and solve this time bomb.
Thinking of this, Yan Xing did not hesitate, and his perception spread with every thought. The "particles" representing his thoughts crossed the void, instantly passed through the misty black fog, walked through the deep and long city cave, and entered the majestic ancient city.
Looking around, in the infinitely wide city, there are ten temples of different shapes standing side by side, but there is nothing else. The empty area is shrouded in clouds and mist.
"King Guang of Qin, King Chu Jiang, Emperor Song, King Wu Guan, King Yama..."
Yan Xing glanced at the words on the plaque of the temple one by one, and murmured in a low voice. His expression became more and more weird, and finally turned into a look of shock and confusion.
"Ten palaces of the underworld, ten palaces of hell!?"
"Why..."
The previous life was recorded in myths and biographies, and the well-known Ten Palaces of Yama unexpectedly appeared strangely in the secret of his body. This can no longer be described as weird, it is a phenomenon that even extraordinary people cannot explain.
As for the underworld in this world, due to the influence of the documents obtained from the ruins, some "titles of gods" have been passed down from ancient times. Those names have been used for generations. In fact, they are not the same living being, they are just the same person. This supreme ritual inheritance has more symbolic meaning than reality.
For example, Yama, Fengdu Ghost King, Ksitigarbha Buddha, Houtu Empress, etc. are all supreme beings in the underworld. Each generation of successors will receive special titles and use them to call on all forces.
Yan Xing has some knowledge of these common sense, and also knows that the documents obtained from the ruins in this world are incomplete, so the inheritance of various titles is incomplete. At least, he has never heard of the Ten Palaces of Yama.
In other words, the "Infinite Netherworld" that encompasses the ten palaces of the underworld will appear in his body's secret treasure. It is estimated to have little to do with this world. The most likely thing is that it is affected by his memory, or it is the "hell dimension", or It is the influence of adaptive evolution...
In any case, after seeing something he knew, Yan Xing's brows relaxed slightly, and the tension in his heart suddenly eased a lot. The unknown only brings fear. He has ruled out the intervention of external human factors for the time being. This is very important. important.
"My 'self-gods' are in the ten palaces, and they are calling me!"
Yan Xing's eyes flickered. The moment he stepped into this place, he seemed to see through the confusion in his heart. Everything suddenly became clear. The energy deep in the ten palaces interacted with him and called him to go.
With his thoughts flying across the sky, he crossed the layers of clouds and mist, and entered the first temple without any hindrance. It was the same as stepping into the [Infinite Netherworld]. It seemed that he was the master of this place and could pass without any hindrance.
In the dim temple space, at the deepest end of the clear glazed floor, stands a majestic throne made of ink jade. Sitting on it is an extremely majestic and tall figure, wearing a simple robe, a square crown on his head, and holding a throne in his right hand. The wat was placed on his chest, his face was white, his eyes were closed, and when he looked at it attentively, his appearance turned out to be exactly the same as that of Yan Xing.
"Is this the legendary King Qin Guang who governs the length of human lifespan and is the judge of all the merits and demerits of his life?"
"No, it should be me, my god!"
Yan Xing felt something in his heart. The moment he saw the stalwart figure, his vision was distorted. He slowly opened his eyes again. His consciousness had entered the body of "King Qin Guang", and all his supernatural powers and powers were driven by him or blessed his body. , or just wave it and get it at your fingertips.
Rumble——
Outside, Yan Xing, who was cross-legged on the altar, trembled with brows, and then opened his eyes suddenly. The next moment, endless divine light clouds appeared behind him, and "King Qin Guang" stepped out from it. He looked around, with incomparable majesty, thousands of miles of sky Suddenly dark clouds came over the top, and countless thunders jumped and roared in them.
Yan Xing's current senses are very wonderful. His consciousness exists in his body and his own god at the same time. He has two different sets of perception angles. He can do two things at once, but there is no sense of stagnation or any additional consumption.
"That's it, I understand!"
"King Qin Guang" had a smile in his eyes, stretched out a finger, and slowly pointed to the ground. The next moment, bright thunder in the sky pierced the void, rushing to bombard into the fog.
Thunder exudes a terrifying aura of destruction, bombarding inanimate objects, directly turning them into a piece of charcoal, or directly evaporating into nothingness by the high temperature.
The strange thing is that if the thunder falls on the open space, the power of destruction will instantly transform into the power of creation containing vitality, giving the earth infinite vitality. Visible to the naked eye, green saplings will burst out of the depths of the soil and grow crazily. spread.
In an instant, the desert has turned into an oasis, lined with green trees and rolling tall trees. Even the altar and temple where Yan Xing is located are surrounded by countless exotic flowers and plants. The desolate and cold land has instantly turned into a desert. A paradise.
This is just a small trick of "King Qin Guang".
There are nine other powerful gods like "King Qin Guang" in [Infinite Netherworld]. Let's not mention their strength for the moment, but each has a unique magical power. They are all connected with Yan Xing's mind, and they can multi-purpose. At the same time, it is driven to appear in the outside world, either to give strength to the subject, or to show thunderous means, and is fearless in response to different situations and opponents.
For the vast majority of monks, that is, normal people, their practice performance is more in line with the "setting" of the power system in this world when it was just born. Every time a secret organ is opened, there is only one god.
But in the secret treasure of Yama Xing's heart, there is not only an ancient city, but also ten halls of Yama, that is, a total of ten gods. Not to mention other things, the gap between this number of self-gods and ordinary monks is too big, as big as clouds and mud.
Yan Xing's expression was subtle. Probably after testing the power of "King Qin Guang", he had already made a rough guess as to why this abnormal situation occurred.
One thousand and eight kinds of laws have laid down the magical power of the original god. In addition, the terrifying physical body that has cultivated "the supreme power of the forbidden realm of the gods in the third extreme" has brought a profound foundation to the secret of the physical body. , and at the same time, there is also the influence of the "hell dimension" and the memory of past lives in the subconscious. The combination of various factors gave birth to such things that go against common sense as [Infinite Netherworld] and [Ten Halls of Yama].
Yan Xing roughly estimated that if he went all out and used all the Ten Palaces of Yama, his overall strength would be increased by about twenty times. If he opened other physical secrets, the increase would probably be as high as a hundred times. As the practice reaches the later stage, the power gap between the realms is like a chasm, and it has begun to take shape.
Others have never seen such a powerful physical body and the power of laws of thousands of different attributes at the same time. This is simply not something that can be understood by the conventional practice system.
"Is this my god? What a strange feeling."
Yan Xing looked curious and controlled "King Qin Guang" to punch and kick, just like a real flesh and blood body.
"The inner scene of the Dharma and the external incarnation are nothing more than this."
After savoring the power of his own god, Yan Xing was satisfied and dispelled it. He returned to the ancient city [Infinite Netherworld] deep in his heart, sat cross-legged on the throne of his respective temple, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into silence. , waiting to be awakened next time and go out to fight and kill the enemy.
"Alas, powerful power will inevitably bring corresponding huge consumption. From now on, there will be a group of gold-swallowing beasts in the body, competing with spiritual orifices and flesh and blood particles for spiritual energy."
Yan Xing's consciousness can clearly perceive that the self-god that is reproduced from the main body is constantly feeling hungry and needs a lot of spiritual energy to support and grow. If he waits for the "Ten Halls of Yama" to reach its peak state, its magical power will It will rise by 20 to 30%.
"That ancient city of Infinite Netherworld is also very powerful. Its faint and dissipating aura seems to be able to overwhelm time and space. Unfortunately, my current strength is not enough to summon it into the real material world."
The size of [Eternal Netherworld] is too terrifying, and its power is unpredictable. If it can be successfully brought into reality, it will definitely be unstoppable. Gods will kill gods, Buddhas will kill Buddhas.
The original god has just been conceived and is still very weak. It needs to replenish a lot of spiritual energy resources. The Tenth Palace Yama has a huge appetite. Yama Xing estimates that his little inventory will be wiped out in a short time.
The secret treasures of the heart have not yet been stabilized to a perfect state. Before that, we cannot continue to open the four secret treasures of "liver, spleen, lung and kidney" for the time being. We can only suppress our curiosity for the time being and work hard to accumulate more resources for practice.
Yan Xing's thoughts were erratic. After a while, the agitated emotions slowly calmed down and his eyes became calm. The more advanced the practice, the more terrifying the demand for spiritual energy and other practice resources. He didn't have time to think wildly. If he had the energy, he might as well go Gather resources.
For example, the "Faith Project" currently in progress.
Thinking of this, Yan Xing's heart suddenly moved, and a trace of pure power of faith flowed out of the void. It actively penetrated into the body, and after being digested by [Swallowing the Sky and Devouring the Earth], it was converted into pure energy and flowed through the limbs and bones.
The spiritual orifices and particles have reached their current growth limit. Unless there are special circumstances, the desire for spiritual energy has become less strong. They just instinctively devour the spiritual energy, and most of it escapes to the outside world again. The price/performance ratio is extremely low. In this case, Yan Xing would not choose to swallow treasures such as spiritual stones and pills.
The treasures of heaven and earth are very precious. If you don't rely on them, you will have to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in a miserable way. Not to mention the speed, once you retreat, it will take decades to start, and you will miss the opportunities you may encounter.
Therefore, Yan Xing cherishes the treasures of heaven and earth very much, but the situation is different when the power of faith actively enters the body. It is originally a trick of a white wolf with empty hands. The population is endless and there is a natural flow, so there is no need to cherish it too much.
Buzz——
The place where the heart is, suddenly buzzes and trembles, and a powerful attraction bursts out, swallowing up all the wandering spiritual energy in the body, faintly revealing the unfinished fluctuations, this thing is only enough to fill the gap between the teeth. .
The power of faith varies in strength, depending on the degree of piety and fanaticism of the believers. Some beliefs are extremely mixed, and even mixed with many harmful impurities.
"Praise my Lord! Your evolutionary glory shines in the endless heavens. I am your most loyal believer Oris. Please listen to my prayers, send down miracles, and bless the lost lambs in front of you..."
At the moment when the power of faith was swallowed up, according to the iron law, a vague voice came from deep in the heart. Yan Xing's vision was distorted, as if he had transcended time and space, and he instantly appeared in a dark cave. He could see Oris kneeling in prayer, and the dark elves surrounding her.
Sure enough, only the two goddesses of the elves can provide such an exquisite power of faith. Now they are his fanatical believers, running around for the development of the [Evolutionary Alliance], and now they have begun to cooperate with a stubborn branch of the dark elves. Unfortunately, the contact did not go smoothly, so I had no choice but to pray to Yan Xing, hoping that he could show his miraculous power and win over people's hearts.
"as you wish!"
Yan Xing murmured in a low voice, seeming to respond to Olise from a distance. His figure twisted and disappeared into electromagnetism.
…
There is a huge underground cave thousands of feet deep. The surrounding cliffs are covered with marks of slashing and axe cutting. There are numerous figures on the flat ground, all of them are dark elves with dark purple skin and dazzling purple hair.
Compared with the forest elves, they look much wilder. Their hot and delicate bodies are bulging forward and backward. They only cover key parts with a layer of fabric, revealing large areas of soft skin, and their legs are slender and strong.
This was influenced by the living environment, which resulted in the formation of a completely different social and cultural system. It was sweltering underground, and they were required to wear thick robes and suffocate people to death.
"Olis, can you do it? Where is your so-called Lord? Why haven't you sent a miracle yet?"
"Hmph! If you ask me, this is just a trick. Tell me honestly, what are you forest elves planning? Are you trying to break the alliance by sending you here to cause trouble?"
The dark elves gathered in circles, three levels inside and three outside, with an open space in the center. Oris was kneeling on her knees, with a pious and fanatical look on her face, and she was mumbling something.
In front of Oris, four dark elf women were lying on their backs. They all had serious injuries on their bodies. The wounds were strange. There was a giant white pupa attached to the wound, and insect eggs the size of rice grains were constantly spitting out from their mouthparts. The eggs break open when exposed to blood, and the tiny insects burrow into the limbs, bones, internal organs, and brain.
As soon as the bug entered his brain, a dark elf immediately twitched all over, his eyes opened angrily, and he foamed at the mouth.
"Kill, kill me...please...kill me!"
"Olis——"
The dark elf captain looked angry. This kind of injury came from the terrifying monster in the mist. Their tribe could not treat it at all. In the past, whenever such an injured person appeared, they would be sent away so that they could go out in good health without having to worry about it. Suffering inhuman torture.
But this time, Oris appeared, and in the name of the [Evolutionary Alliance], she promised to cure these people. It's a pity that so long has passed...
Oris seemed not to have heard it, but still knelt down and worshiped devoutly. The chanting in her mouth became louder and louder, and finally it echoed throughout the entire crypt space.
"Praise! Lord of the Forbidden Land, Lord of Extraordinary Origins, Spreader of the Glory of Evolution, please listen to the prayer of your most loyal servant..."
boom! !
Bah--
A ray of snow-white electric light suddenly fell from the void, illuminating the dim cave space. The dazzling light made all the elves present couldn't help but subconsciously close their eyes.
Through the sight of Mohu, they vaguely saw a stalwart figure stepping out of the light, with a calm expression and calm eyes. A halo behind the head slowly rotated, and the rays of light seemed to connect the fate of endless sentient beings...
"Olis, as you wish."
