Nothing! Boundless, vast, and vast, without a trace of matter or energy existing, it seems to have been exiled to the eternal silence of Taixu, and it seems to have fallen into the abyss of an infinite cycle, eternal and silent.
Crowded! Densely packed material essences are clustered together, either condensed like sharp blades, or intertwined into a net. Endless magic spells and seals are gathered together, like hazy clouds, which sometimes flow down and sometimes rise up.
These two completely different feelings made Shi Chishang feel that his whole mind was about to be torn apart. The extreme emptiness and the extreme crowding were intertwined and submerged into his perception, making his already overwhelmed soul consciousness almost... Near collapse.
After detonating the Huangquan Pearl, Shi Chishang was suddenly attacked by the brick. His entire soul was completely shattered, and all the things he carried, such as star maps and weapons, were lost. If it hadn't been for the remaining items given by Viliana. The next two phoenix feathers ignited in time, replenishing him with a lot of vitality. I was afraid that Shi Chi Shang had already died under that brick.
Even so, it seems that it was affected by the yellow spring water. The originally calm river below suddenly suddenly surged into the sky, like a water dragon with a body stretching for tens of thousands of miles, roaring and turning over, and huge waves filled with infinite coldness rose into the sky. , instantly overshadowed the raging underworld's raging waves, and even spread hundreds of miles away, annihilating all the evil things along the way.
Shi Chishang was naturally not spared, and was immediately swallowed up by the rising waves.
If it were any other yin object that was suddenly submerged by such waves, it would definitely be dead without a whole body. Only the spells that had been understood, all the material essence on the body, and the ghost soul would be wiped out of all activity by the Styx water, and become without consciousness. The dead soul sank quietly to the bottom of the river.
However, Shi Chishang is different after all.
Although his cultivation level is only half that of a Hades Master, the power of death that Shi Chishang masters is far more pure than most ghost objects, not to mention that he has triggered the projection of the Styx many times to use that power of dissolution. Transforming into himself gave him a special immunity and affinity to the River Styx.
The River Styx is silent, spanning the two realms of ghosts and underworld for hundreds of millions of years. It rarely fluctuates, but flows day after day, year after year.
The River Styx is also violent. It will dissolve everything that touches it, erasing all activity, leaving only the substance itself.
Shi Chishang, who was swept into the river, continued to undergo reincarnation in the silence and violence.
In silence, everything is empty, and the soul consciousness of Shichishang is infinitely emptied and spreads.
When he was violent, millions of material essences and infinite spells were like corals and rocks buried deep in the river bottom, while Shi Chi Shang was pushed by the river like a little paper man, weakly hitting it continuously, leaving scars and almost broken. destroy.
However, it was this continuous cycle that allowed Shi Chishang to endure thousands of times more pain and achieve unimaginable results.
The soul consciousness emptied and spread, experiencing the silence of the boundless emptiness, which made Shi Chishang's soul consciousness begin to grow stronger, tougher, and vaster. Time and space lost their meaning at this moment, allowing him to easily spy on Every characteristic in the boundless emptiness.
When it hit the river bottom obstacles composed of spells, material essences, and dead souls, Shi Chi Shang's true spirit was shattered countless times, but in this constant collapse and reorganization, Shi Chi Shang's true spirit became stronger and stronger.
The magic and material essence that were passively squeezed into his true spirit during the impact were also continuously absorbed by the mirror soul seal and true spirit, making his aura slowly become thicker and towering, as if a book was being written continuously. There are more and more papers in books, and they are constantly stacked. Just waiting for a cover to be put on them, they can complete a new transformation.
However, this transformation and these gains were all unconscious of Shi Chishang.
Because the moment his true spirit submerged into the River Styx, before the violence and silence had time to erode his sanity, Shi Chishang was already attracted by a more distant, vast, and infinite aura, and his true spirit was still there. Floating in the river, his thoughts have been summoned by that force to who knows how many billions of miles away.
That power was so powerful and vast that Shi Chishang's thoughts were completely suppressed, and he became ignorant and confused. All he could see was a vast and shining light. With the little remaining wisdom, Reluctantly, I sensed a round mirror in the infinite vastness.
Unconsciously, with only the thought coming, Shi Chishang "stretched out" his hand and touched the round mirror. And the round mirror seemed to feel his movements, the mirror surface shook slightly, and Shi Chishang's experiences before falling into the river were reflected on the mirror surface one by one like a horse watching a lantern.
At that time, Chi Shang was in the zombie competition, and when several scenes of broken weapons emerged, the round mirror finally stopped reflecting, and then a ray of light lit up from the top of the frame. It was a simple and complex talisman. .
If Shi Chishang was still conscious, he would definitely be able to recognize that it was almost exactly the same as the Mirror Soul Seal, except that this talisman was more complex and exquisite.
As the talismans glowed, countless material essences suddenly surged out from the vast and shining light all around. Countless spells and talismans were wrapped in the light, turning into liquids and blending with those material essences, and finally formed He took a bite of the three-foot-long sword blade.
Just after doing all this, the round mirror suddenly sensed something, and struck the newly forged sword blade towards Shi Chi Shang, and then an infinite amount of bright light suddenly erupted, shattering a palm that appeared out of thin air.
The palm had just shattered and reappeared in the air again. A vague and deep voice sounded slowly, but Shi Chishang, whose remaining intelligence was completely suppressed at this moment, couldn't hear it at all. Even if he heard it, he couldn't identify the voice. What to say, his mind was penetrated by the sword blade, and then he crossed the void again and returned to his true spirit.
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As the only Santu River Basin without the Peak Underworld Emperor, its level of chaos far exceeds that of the other four major river basins. Among them, the struggle between the two dynasties of Shengtang and Cambrian was the most intense.
With the two major dynasties as the main ones, the Shura Clan, the Demon Clan, the Demon Clan, the Yin Yang Sect, Ming You Peak, Ruoshui Hai and other forces with Hades-level combat power have either allied or vassalized themselves to the two major dynasties, making the two major dynasties The intensity of the camp battles became more intense.
Among them, the Cambrian Dynasty sat on the Tongming Sea in the north of the basin and was invincible on three sides. Only on the south was it bordered by the Shengtang Dynasty. This border line that basically divided the basin into two halves, the north and the south, also became a point of battle between the two dynasties. A battlefield that lasts for thousands of years.
Compared with the geographical advantages of the Cambrian Dynasty, the Shengtang Dynasty was far inferior. They were bounded by the Cambrian Dynasty to the north, bordered by the Jiuyou River Basin in the east, and were invaded by zombies all the year round. The west was connected to the Huangquan River Basin, and there were attacks every year. A large number of demons and monsters crossed the Styx in groups and entered the territory to plunder.
As for the south, although it is said to rely on the Yama Mansion, which is the most powerful force in the ghost world, because the Taizu of the Shengtang Dynasty had a relationship with Ming Jiusi, the master of the Yama Mansion, the south side is actually the most peaceful, with few people. Fighting and fighting.
Fortunately, the Holy Emperor Taizu of the Holy Tang Dynasty had great talents and strategies. He successively attracted a large number of powerful people to calm the domestic chaos for himself. He even attracted the four major forces of Mingyou Peak, Yin Yang Sect, Ruo Shuihai, and Shura Clan into his own camp. Among them, the Shura Clan and the Weak Clan Shuihai were stationed at the northern border, while Yin Yang Sect and Ming Youfeng guarded the east and west gates for the Shengtang Dynasty.
The Shengtang Dynasty took Xuandu City as its capital and governed seventy-two lanes. Each lane had a Ming Zun as an observer, responsible for supervising civil and military matters in the region. Each lane also had several state capitals, and below the state capitals were Counties therefore constitute the administrative regional planning of roads, state capitals and counties.
Among the seventy-two roads, Weiyang Road, Lianhu Road and Yanta Road are located in the southwest corner of Huangchao. Because they have been invaded by ghosts in the Huangquan River Basin all year round, the ghosts of all races here are extremely powerful, especially the observers and their personal guards, who are the top evil gods who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round and have stained their hands with countless blood.
Among them, due to the vast territory of the ghost world, even Weiyang Road, which ranked 52nd among the 72 roads of the Holy Tang Dynasty, was so large that it had 138 prefectures under its jurisdiction, and there were also 138 prefectures below each prefecture. There are hundreds to thousands of counties, and each county has two to three thousand villages and towns. In other words, there are more than 300 million villages and towns in Weiyang Road.
It is no exaggeration to say that the total area of Weiyang Road alone exceeds that of the earth several times.
Among these more than 300 million villages and towns, there is a village called Puxi. The reason why it is called this is because there is a small waterfall twenty miles to the west of the village. From time to time, the material essence or spell seals swallowed by the Styx River are carried by the water waves and splash out from the waterfall.
These things splashed out, because they have been eroded by the water of the Styx all year round, will form a layer of ice walls of varying thicknesses in a short period of time just after flying out of the waterfall. They can only be made of Styx iron that also flew out of the River Styx. Only with a spear can you break the ice wall bit by bit and take out the contents inside.
Several nearby villages rely on this waterfall for their livelihoods. Every day, a large number of ghosts come to pick up these splashes, break the ice walls, and transport them to nearby towns for sale.
There are a large number of ghosts living in the nearby villages. They are all human ghosts who have been led to the ghost world by the source of the ghost world after death for countless years, but have not gone to reincarnation.
They were not cultivators when they were alive, their souls were not strong, and they did not have any techniques to cultivate their souls. They could only rely on the vast Yin Qi of the ghost world to barely cultivate themselves into ghost soldiers who were not even cannon fodder. Then they gathered together like withered grass, and the weak They stick together and live together in the depths of these remote mountains, barely eking out a living.
Anyway, after becoming a ghost, there is no life limit. These ghosts pick up spilled objects day after day. Thousands or even tens of thousands of years have allowed them to sum up some experience.
The size of the splash has nothing to do with its own value. The key lies in the ice wall. The thicker the ice wall and the heavier the chill it emits, the more valuable the things inside are. This is an experience summed up after countless sales.
So on this day, when the three ghosts in Puxi Village were holding Styx iron spears, they watched dumbfoundedly as an iceberg the size of a small mountain roared out of the waterfall, accompanied by the Styx water spilling all over the sky, and crashed not far away. When they were on the ground, they all screamed out in surprise at the first moment.
The splash was as large as a small mountain, but they could clearly see that the inside of the iceberg was almost entirely filled with ice walls, with only an extremely weak glint of light shining in the center.
Things the size of a finger can condense such a huge ice wall. You can imagine the value of the things inside!
In an instant, the three ghosts, whose thinking was a little slow because they had been ghosts for thousands of years, suddenly became energetic. Before they could pounce on them in surprise, several exclamations were also heard from the distance, and then several ghosts from the next village were full. He walked out with a horrified face, apparently attracted by the iceberg.
This is not over yet. Because the iceberg fell with great force, a large number of ghosts were soon attracted. Fortunately, there are only three villages within a thousand miles. In addition to the ghosts from Puxi Village, there are only two villages from Pubei and Punan. The ghost arrives.
The ghosts from the three parties gathered near the iceberg. With such a valuable treasure in front of them, the ghosts began to think quickly for the first time in thousands of years, thinking about what to do. Should they fight and seize the iceberg by force, or should the three families join forces to carve it up? , or two families join forces to expel one family.
In just half a quarter of an hour, the thoughts of more than a hundred ghosts who had gathered at the scene were racing fiercely.
Because they were not strong enough, because they thought too intensely, waves of weak soul fluctuations turned into rippling breezes. And more than a hundred fluctuations appeared at the same time, turning into a huge hurricane that swept away in all directions.
Among the crowd in Puxi Village, there was a handsome male ghost with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He did not hold a Stygian iron spear like other ghosts. Instead, he wore a short knife on his waist and crossed his chest with both hands. He looked at the ghost with interest. An iceberg.
After a long while, seeing everyone still confronting each other, the male ghost yawned helplessly, suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "We have to pass through several villages before we go to town. This thing is valuable. Let's go alone." The whole family will definitely not be able to eat it, so why not join forces and transport it there to avoid being profited by?"
After hearing this, all the ghosts looked at each other in confusion, and then nodded in agreement after a moment.
