As the flower vines withered, the aura on the skeleton that was originally entangled with the flower vines revived, and flesh and bone fascia gradually grew. Han Sen was surprised to see it.
"Is it possible that this skeleton is not dead yet and is about to be resurrected?" Han Sen stared at the skeleton with more anticipation in his heart.
This skeleton is also a pure spirit body. If it can be resurrected, it should be the same existence as him, which can make him less boring.
As for what kind of person the other party was, whether he was good or bad, Han Sen didn't think about it that much.
Flesh and blood gradually grew on the white bones, and the scene was extremely strange and shocking. Han Sen watched helplessly as a skeleton gradually turned into a body full of flesh and blood.
After about half an hour, the outline of the man could be roughly seen. His facial features were still blurry and bloody, but Han Sen was sure that he was a man.
Soon, the skin gradually grew, and it looked like a human being.
When the skin on the man's face was fully formed and hair began to grow, Han Sen stared at the man's face for a long time, his brows getting tighter and tighter.
"Why is this man's appearance and temperament so similar to that of Dong Xuanzi?" The more Han Sen looked at him, the more he felt that this man looked very similar to Dong Xuanzi.
Back then, Han Sen discovered the body of Dong Xuanzi in the shelter and obtained the Dong Xuan Sutra, which was extremely important to him. Without the Dong Xuan Sutra, Han Sen might not have achieved what he has now, and he might even have died long ago.
Therefore, Han Sen has always had respect for Dong Xuanzi, and he was also very curious about how Dong Xuanzi shattered the void and died there.
All of this was already a mystery, and Han Sen had no way to solve it. At this time, he saw another corpse here, and it looked a bit like Dong Xuanzi, which made Han Sen feel extremely weird.
Not long after, the skeleton had completely transformed into a human form. Just like the original Dong Xuanzi, he looked like a gentle and resolute man.
"Even if the body can be reshaped, if the spirit has already left and been reborn, it will be difficult to come back to life. After all, humans are not gods in the temple. Even if there is a body, it is impossible to give birth to a new spirit." Han Sen saw that the man was motionless. Although his flesh and blood were filled with spiritual power, unfortunately there was no breath of life.
"But looking at it this way, this man doesn't seem to be like Dong Xuanzi anymore." Han Sen looked at the man carefully. He felt that he looked somewhat similar before, but after his hair was completely grown and his facial features returned to fineness, he felt that it was not quite the same. It's similar, just the temperament and charm are somewhat similar.
Han Sen was looking at the man, but the man suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they were filled with endless bitterness and joy in the world.
Han Sen was startled. Although the man opened his eyes, there was still no life in him.
"I've forgotten that he is a pure spirit. Maybe he can be resurrected." Han Sen was muttering to himself when the man spoke.
"I am a disciple of the Taoist sect, and I was ordered to guard the Flower of the Other Shore. However, the heaven and earth changed, and everything withered. The sun and stars shone on the earth, burning everything. I have been dead for a long time, and I can no longer protect the Flower of the Other Shore. I have to use the power of the Flower of the Other Shore to leave a message through the technique of sending spirits. , If any Taoist disciple comes here again, he can guard the other side flower for me..." The man spoke with his eyes open, but his eyes had no focus, as if he was a robot with low intelligence.
"This man claims to be a disciple of the Taoist sect. Is he a descendant of the Wuwei Taoist ancestor?" Han Sen secretly guessed.
The man continued: "I have been guarding Bianhuahua for many years. I have devoted myself to cultivating things that do not touch the mortal world. I have studied "The Story of Genes" for many years. I have many insights that have not yet been passed down in the Taoist classics. I will leave them here..."
Han Sen was shocked when he heard this. This person actually knows "Gene Story", which is simply unbelievable.
"Bai Mo was ordered by Qin Xiu to find a way to open up the two worlds, and Bai Mo's own last words said that he found the black crystal and the gene story from an ancient sect on the original planet. Could it be said that that ancient sect is the Taoist sect, and this man is That sect’s disciples…”
The man continued: "We study the human body itself, explore the mysteries of the universe, and pursue the natural harmony between man and the universe. "Gene Story" is the genetic code of human beings and a key to the universe..."
Han Sen pricked up his ears and listened carefully, remembering everything the man said. The gene story the man told was obviously different from the gene story Han Sen had practiced. It was more like a version of the reverse gene story.
However, there are still some differences between the two. The Gene Story that Han Sen practiced was already a later modified version. Not only was it modified by others, but Han Sen himself also made some modifications when he was practicing.
The version the man spoke of was obviously an older version.
But even so, it is extremely important to Han Sen. Before, Han Sen forcibly reversed Gene Story and suffered countless hardships.
Now that there is a man's explanation and the true method of swallowing, it is undoubtedly a major breakthrough.
It's a pity that Han Sen is now a pure spirit. Otherwise, with the help of a man's experience and the secrets of Genetic Phantasm, he might be able to successfully break through the boundaries of Genetic Phantasm.
As the man spoke, the flesh and bones of his body decomposed and turned into little bits of spiritual light that dissipated. The spirit of this spiritual body did not soar to the Gene Temple like an ordinary spirit.
After the man finished telling the story of genes, his body was almost completely decomposed, and a large amount of spiritual light fell into the dust like spiritual rain.
As those spiritual lights fell into the scorched black land, the land that had been burned to charcoal and had no life at all, actually gave birth to some life.
The surrounding blackness receded, gradually revealing the original color of the ruins. Grass buds actually grew out of the gaps between the green stone slabs.
Without the cover of the scorched earth, Han Sen saw a broken plaque among the ruins, with the words "日出宫" engraved on it. It was obvious that this was not a temple.
"Is this really a remnant from the original star era? But it seems that the original star era did not have interstellar capabilities, right? The Taoist disciples were able to come to the sun star. Is it possible to reach this point simply by relying on their own strength?" God Han Sen He looked strangely at the ruins beneath his feet as he left the palace.
Han Sen wanted to remove the collapsed bluestone bricks to see if there was anything useful left in the palace, but his body passed through the stone bricks.
"The spirit is really unhappy." Han Sen sighed and had to give up his thoughts.
"The Taoist sect specially asked a disciple to guard the Flower of the Other Side. I thought that the Flower of the Other Side must be extraordinary. Why did it dissipate when I touched it?" Han Sen looked at his palm. After the petals melted, it seemed that nothing was left. Next, Han Sen didn't feel anything at all.
