Zhuan Wangdong, who had his soul out of his body, was wandering around on the red earth. That was not his soul or spirit body, but his spirit everywhere.
Traveling through the "river". Spirit, like energy, has its own special form of existence. The two forms are very similar. Zhuan Wangdong can see the spirit in every living being.
"Flow" is very similar to the flow of energy, but living beings cannot control the spirit, so the spiritual flow of living beings diverges irregularly. As long as it is a living being, there will be spiritual divergence, including plants, trees, fish and insects, and Zhuan Wangdong can flow in any spirit. Traveling in the stream.
No one noticed him. Zhuan Wangdong wandered to Wen Yuan's side. With his thoughts in mind, he caught Wen Yuan's spiritual flow and made small changes. Wen Yuan's mood suddenly changed to anger.
She roared angrily: "Oh, Xiaojie is so noisy." Wen Jie was suddenly startled and looked at Wen Yuan in confusion.
Zhuan Wangdong did another experiment. After a while, Wen Yuan was covered in cold sweat. A large number of monsters appeared in front of her, flashing in different positions, infinitely close but not touching. This was a direct illusion on the spiritual level.
Zhuan Wangdong stopped his hand in time, and Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief after holding it in for a long time. She was wondering when she suddenly realized something. She immediately led Wen Jie angrily to find Zhuan Wangdong who was lying on the ground, kicked him up, and cursed: "Asshole A Dong, it was you who did it, don't pretend , I know it’s you, get up!”
"Hiss..." Zhuan Wangdong, who was in a state of mental dissociation, thought to himself: "After my spirit leaves the body, my body will really become a fish to be slaughtered, but no practitioner can resist me on the spiritual level. As long as If I protect my body well, won't I be fearless?" Zhuan Wangdong was afraid that Wen Yuan would kick him and cripple his body, so he immediately changed Wen Yuan's spirit. Wen Yuan's mood immediately became extremely happy, although she understood that this was another Zhuan Wangdong did it, but she was so happy that she decided to forgive the guy and skipped away.
Zhuan Wangdong came to his body, and his body was also emitting spirit outwards. He caught
"One piece" spirit,
With a "hand", expand it, and the spirit can be broken down into so many levels. A small piece of spirit can be broken down into hundreds of layers.
He grabbed one of the pieces curiously, and for a moment, he saw Yan Jiang walking towards him. This was a process that had really happened. After Yan Jiang walked more than ten steps, all the pictures stopped, and Zhuan Wangdong Floated out from the spiritual side.
"Is this memory?" Zhuan Wangdong has long been able to use his mental power to steal the other party's memory, but for the first time he saw so clearly the way the mental side carries memory, and this is not a simple memory reading. When he came into contact with the spiritual side, he really felt what had happened once again.
"Could it be said...that spirit is like time, jumping in continuity and time? In this case..." Zhuan Wangdong had a bold idea, and he followed his own thread The spiritual flow kept drilling in, and finally penetrated into my own mind, and then continued to layer the spiritual flow. The spirit has a starting point, which is where the living being was first born. From then on, the spirit has not been interrupted until Die.
Zhuan Wangdong came to the source of the spiritual flow, broke it into thousands of layers, randomly selected one layer, and grabbed it.
In an instant, he really returned
During his "infancy", this was not seeing his past memories from the perspective of a bystander, but actually going back to the past. He felt uncomfortable and immediately jumped out, flew back for a few breaths, and then got in again.
Qianyu Country is a country with freedom of practice. There is no fixed way of practice here. The practice forces are mixed and chaotic. Each force's way of practice is unique and full of loopholes. Therefore, the place is always full of fights and riots. .
Five-year-old Zhuan Wangdong sat on the stone in front of the door in despair, watching his brother playing with a bunch of friends. The way these children played was to fight. They played countless times, but the result was the same every time. Zhuan Wangdong Xu will always beat these children until their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen.
The children's family members will never trouble Zhuan Wangxu, because everyone upholds the belief that the weak cannot survive on this land. If they lose, they will fight again and again until they defeat the opponent. .
Zhuan Wangxu walked back to the door. There was no sweat on his forehead. He felt very boring. At the age of five, he was already a head taller than other children of the same age. In comparison, the weak Zhuan Wangdong looked like a chick.
Zhuan Wangdong stood up and said, "You are so awesome, brother."
"Hey, it's boring. I don't want to play with those losers anymore. I'm going to fight Jia first."
"Huh? Those people are all over ten years old. Mom won't let you play with the older kids."
"It doesn't matter, just go and tell the truth, hey." Zhuan Wangxu was annoyed and kicked Zhuan Wangdong with his leg. He really didn't use much strength, but Zhuan Wangdong rolled three times on the ground.
Zhuan Wangdong burst into tears, and Zhuan Wangxu began to suffer severe pain in his head. He was rolling on the ground in pain and shouted: "Stop crying, I won't kick you. Stop crying!" Zhuan Wangdong cried for a while. When it was time to incense, Zhuan Wangxu rolled a stick of incense on the ground, but their mother showed up in time and took Zhuan Wangdong into the house to comfort him.
Zhuan Wangxu's whole body collapsed. His immature spirit seemed to have been twisted into a hemp rope and tossed around. Now he can't stand still. He is extremely sleepy and dizzy, but he can't sleep at all while lying on the bed. The feeling of not being able to reach.
Zhuan Wangdong's spirit was separated from the spiritual level, and he truly reappeared the scene. He was his five-year-old self and did what he did that year. But when he saw his five-year-old brother in pain, he He thought about stopping the release of mental power, but he soon discovered that he did not really travel through time and could not change history. He was just experiencing what happened again in the spiritual level.
He jumped back some distance and then entered again. The ten-year-old Zhuan Wangxu is already invincible, and the entire Qianyu Kingdom knows his name. This ten-year-old child is dressed in steel. Even if he does nothing and lets the opponent beat him, even if he is beaten to exhaustion, his No scratches will be left on the skin.
However, Zhuan Wangxu acted in a high-profile manner, was rebellious and despised everything. Those who were defeated by him became trash in his mouth.
It is unimaginable that this ten-year-old child has already made countless enemies in Qianyu Kingdom. It was because he was immature and acted recklessly, thus causing a disaster.
When he was eleven years old, Zhuan Wangxu suddenly felt heartache. He had been away from home for a long time, and he suddenly panicked this day. It was a feeling connected to his fate. Something must have happened to his useless brother.
He immediately ran towards home. Five days later, he smelled something and immediately had the answer in his heart. Until he saw the sight of a river of blood, his legs suddenly became weak and he collapsed.
He was exterminated... He had an indestructible body, and his enemies could do nothing to him, but his body was hard and his mind was destructible. The enemies slaughtered everyone in King Zhuan's clan, and then fled without a trace.
Zhuan Wangxu stood in front of his house for a long time, and the threshold of his house was stained with blood. He had been affectionate since he was a child, and he didn't have much affection for his parents. He always felt that children were just the product of the lustful passion of men and women. How could he survive and live with him? Growth depends entirely on himself, and indeed he relies on himself. He has never cried. Until now, even when the whole clan died violently, he has not shed a single tear. Instead, he looked away, thinking that this was the most normal way of preying on the weak. He was too strong, so he acted rampantly. In all directions, the tribesmen were too weak, so they were exterminated.
Suddenly, a female doll ran out from the side. She should be from the Zhuan Wang clan, but none of Zhuan Wangxu’s clan bothered to recognize her. The female doll walked up to Zhuan Wang Xu. The two looked at each other for a long time. The female doll sat on the ground, as if she was older. She was too young to realize how bad the future would be, and she had already decided to follow her brother in the clan.
Zhuan Wangxu looked down at the female doll, without any emotion in his eyes, he was just curious that such a weak female doll could survive.
But after a while, some people walked out one after another. They were all members of the Zhuan Wang clan. They all gathered around Zhuan Wangxu, but they didn't say anything and just looked at him quietly.
Zhuan Wangxu snorted and said coldly: "You survived, did you see who did it?" A tribesman pointed towards the door. Zhuan Wangxu looked around and saw that there were the bodies of his parents in the courtyard. His heart tightened for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and said coldly: "Where is my useless brother? Is he dead?" When he turned around, the number of clan members was increasing, and Zhuan Wangxu also felt that something was wrong. They had been exterminated. How could there be so many people alive? He realized something and immediately punched a man.
The man turned invisible, while the others were expressionless. Zhuan Wangxu smiled and said: "Brother, it turns out you are still alive, so you can turn these illusions into something." The clansman did not disappear. Zhuan Wangxu frowned and said Feeling that he was connected with Zhuan Wangdong's fate, he searched several times and finally found Zhuan Wangdong.
Zhuan Wangdong sat by a well and looked into the well dullly. Zhuan Wangxu came over and said coldly: "It's not easy, you can survive." Zhuan Wangdong pointed to the well and said in a daze: "My little sister was sunk." Zhuan Wangxu walked to the well, When he looked out, he saw a female doll floating in the well water. Only then did he realize that the female doll that had just appeared was her. He actually did not recognize that it was his biological sister for a while.
Zhuan Wangxu got angry, kicked Zhuan Wangdong, and said coldly: "Did you see who did it? I'll kill them. Hey, don't be like a fool and answer me."
"You are so cold, brother, this is our family." In an instant, all the clan members came to life and stood beside the brothers, motionless and silent.
Zhuan Wangxu said: "Is this your first time living in this land? This is Qianyu Country, and the weak deserve to die!"
"How indifferent, brother..." Zhuan Wangdong slowly stood up, but his eyes were always fixed on his sister's body in the well.
"How indifferent, brother, you say...weak?" The entire Zhuan Wang clan was instantly distorted, with huge spiritual pressure rising straight into the sky from bottom to top. All the clan members around Zhuan Wangxu turned into
"Devils", they are real, but they do not exist, but Zhuan Wangxu's spirit is in them, and those demons are enough to tear him into pieces.
Zhuan Wangxu was covered in golden light and shouted: "Come on, I have wanted to kill you for a long time! My brother!" But the battle between the spirit and the body only lasted two breaths, and the result was decided, Zhuan Wang Xu has never been so helpless. He is crawling under the feet of the devils. The world in his eyes has turned into a terrifying spiritual distortion world. Nothing here is similar to the human beings. They are all distortions and demons. ized.
"Ah ah ah, help!" The embarrassed Zhuan Wangxu landed on all fours and crawled very quickly. Suddenly, a spiritual demon strangled Zhuan Wangxu's throat and lifted him up. Zhuan Wangxu looked out of the demon's eyes. Seeing Zhuan Wangdong's anger, or that the demon was Zhuan Wangdong, he finally realized that the brother he had never looked up to was his nightmare. He could never be the strongest, as long as his brother was still alive. alive.
"I was wrong, don't kill me!" Zhuan Wangxu cried. He had seen the death of too many people with disdain, but did not have the courage to accept his own death.
"How indifferent, brother, does your family mean nothing to you?" The spiritual realm within a ten-mile radius was completely distorted, and spiritual demons appeared around all living beings. They were virtual and tangible, without any means. It can stop them, but those spiritual demons are like paramecia, cockroaches, tigers, leopards and jackals. They bite the spirit of living creatures and cause huge harm.
"Ahhhhhhhh" Zhuan Wangxu tried hard to save himself. He attached all the energy to his skin, but his body that could block everything could not stop even a ray of spirit.
"Brother, you and my little sister go together."
"Don't, don't! Don't kill me, brother!" Zhuan Wangxu burst into tears.
"I was wrong, spare me, spare me! Brother! Brother!" Those three sounds
"Brother" saved Zhuan Wangxu's life. Completely opposite to Zhuan Wangxu, Zhuan Wangdong always puts his family first. He loves this family and everyone in the family, including his brother. , he has been following Zhuan Wangxu silently. Even though the arrogant and domineering Zhuan Wangxu never took him seriously and even punched and kicked him, he always recognized that he was his biological brother.
Zhuan Wangxu's temper was hopeless. He was naturally ruthless and aggressive. Zhuan Wangdong was left with only two choices, kill Zhuan Wangxu or change Zhuan Wangxu.
Zhuan Wangdong raised his hand, and all the dead tribesmen appeared again. They were actually the remaining spirits. Zhuan Wangdong commanded them to get into Zhuan Wangxu's body one by one.
"Brother, feel everything about your family."
"What, what are you going to do!" The female doll got into Zhuan Wangxu's body, and the two spirits were forcibly bonded. Zhuan Wangxu suddenly felt his sister's past life experience in one breath, feeling happy, joyful, confused, Hope... that all the emotions his sister once had were experienced by him in one breath, and then the next clan member, and the next one... Zhuan Wangxu's spiritual statue was sewn piece by piece with needles and threads.
"Bu" himself is also resisting tenaciously, but he will definitely feel all the memories of the past sewn into his spirit.
In three hours, Zhuan Wangxu sensed the spirits of all the dead tribesmen. He became a weak person, a woman, an old man, and a child. He seemed to have had a thousand lives.
Human nature can be changed. Zhuan Wangxu's eyes were no longer clear. After a moment, he suddenly burst out with extremely overbearing anger, and all the spirits integrated into his body were destroyed, and Zhuan Wangdong was also in that violent anger. He fainted and his spiritual power disappeared instantly.
The eleven-year-old King Zhuan Xuru came into the world with a royal posture. He looked at his home coldly and suddenly caught a glimpse of his younger brother lying on the ground.
He actually rushed over, picked up Zhuan Wangdong, and hurriedly woke him up. Zhuan Wangdong opened his eyes and recoiled timidly, but he actually saw a trace of concern in his brother's eyes. Zhuan Wangxu said coldly: "Get up, let's go get revenge." Zhuan Wangxu's behavior and character were still the same. He lifted Zhuan Wangdong up and walked out.
Zhuan Wangdong said: "Why don't you kill me?"
"Hey, your life is mine. I can kill you if I want. It's none of your business." Even so, Zhuan Wangdong really felt the change in his brother's humanity, and his indifferent words could not hide Zhuan Wangxu's concern for him.
Zhuan Wangdong flew out of the spiritual level of the past. He sighed. He couldn't figure it out at first, but now he understands that he, with his mental power, really changed Zhuan Wangxu's humanity, but Zhuan Wangxu His self-will is too strong, and his original character and concept of the world of the weak and the strong have not changed, but something has been added to his humanity, and that is family - brothers.
Later, no matter where he went, Zhuan Wangxu would always miss his stupid brother in his heart.
"Only I can kill him, no one else can!" This may be the most direct manifestation of the change in human nature.
Zhuan Wangdong muttered to himself: "Brother, I almost forgot what you were like before." He had no intention of experiencing the past again. He followed the flow of his spirit and returned to the red soil. He penetrated into his body. After opening his eyes, Zhuan Wangdong Dong grinned, looked at the ground meaningfully, and said: "It turns out that I have already taken the first step to explore spiritual power. How wonderful." In another place in the Zhuling Domain, Jun Shimei and others I have never found a suitable place to practice. There are many strong people here, and they will cause trouble from time to time.
Jun Shimei and his party can only continue to explore the Chuling Realm. Jun Shimei asked Zhuan Wangxu: "Zhuan Wang, how should you restrain your brother's ability? If he cultivates to the point where he transforms into the spirit, we can only let him slaughter him."
"You don't need to restrain yourself, I will deal with him."
"Oh? Will you kill him?" Zhuan Wangxu was silent for a moment and then replied: "Yes."
"Then I won't trouble you, Songyang. Find an opportunity to kill him. Keeping him will be a hidden danger." Songyang Longluo didn't agree in a hurry. She sensed Zhuan Wangxu's fierceness, and Jun Shi Mei looked at Zhuan Wangxu with interest and said: "You two brothers have such a good relationship. You both want to kill each other, but you don't want to kill the other. King Zhuan, you won't be controlled by your brother, will you? Huh? Don’t be angry, hahahahaha..."
