[You were also involved in the banner and did not die immediately. He hates you two to the core and wants to torture you. 】
[The innocent souls around you are endless, impacting you, and the pain and torture will make you feel like you are being tortured by ten thousand snakes, and the pain of heart-gnawing pain. 】
[Nangong Jun’s body is broken, and you are barely holding her up to resist the power of hundreds of millions of innocent souls. 】
[She fell into your arms, with only half of her body left, but you still gritted your teeth, waiting for the opportunity. 】
[Chang Weiwen’s descendants waited for a long time in the City of Chaos, trying to repair the blood flag. 】
[But as the city was shaking, he was about to disappear. He couldn't wait any longer, so he could only try forcefully to complete the advancement. 】
[He came to the final place and dug out the heart inside, hoping to complete the blood banner advancement here. 】
[You finally seized the only chance and unleashed your final strength, but still failed to get out of the banner. 】
[Nangong Jun wakes up, extremely weak: "You and I will definitely die, help me stop this flag..."]
[You try your best to help her play a note and imprint it on her heart. 】
[At the last moment of your life, you saw this flag and still failed to complete that step. 】
[The war between good and evil may not start, but no one knows that you are the ones behind the scenes who really prevent this. 】
[You died and disappeared into the wind. 】
"Huh?" This result made Lin Changan a little stunned.
"How can he be so strong? Even if the three of them work together, they are still invincible, and his recovery ability is ridiculous..."
In addition, he sighed: "Lao Wen is a bit weak. I have to urge him to practice more recently..."
This time I protected him and survived, but in the end he was still completely destroyed.
I looked at the system rewards.
[The simulation is over, please choose one of the following rewards. 】
[1. Talent Resistance to Wrongful Souls (B-Level Talent: Your resistance to the power of wronged souls is increased by 1.1 times)]
[2. The state of death (***)]
[3. Combat experience at the time of death]
[4. Practical experience at the time of death]
[5. Partial memory fragments. 】
Because the realm was involved in the blood flag, it no longer exists.
Talent seemed to have almost no effect on the current predicament. The 1.1 times increase had to be superimposed many times to solve the problem. I didn't think much and clicked on the memory fragment.
Wen Renqian's face flashed with shock, and Lin Changan finally understood how Chang Weiwen's successor could be so strong.
"He is...Hatama!"
Lin Changan's face flashed with astonishment.
This is why Chang Weiwen is so sure.
Twenty-two years ago, he wiped out half of the province with blood and raised a newly born Bannai baby.
Cultivate him into the main soul of Blood Banner, and be able to appear in the outside world like a human!
"The methods are ruthless and violate the laws of nature and human ethics..."
"He has been planning for twenty-two years, just for this moment, the blood flag will take shape, which will truly give him crushing power..."
Lin Changan felt his heart sinking.
Because it is a banner soul, that person can control the power of the blood banner so easily, and can also rely on the blood banner to recover quickly, but it requires the power of the blood banner to be consumed.
"The city of chaos has an age limit, but he has been practicing for twenty-two years, and has an amazing level of blood flags as a spiritual weapon. He should be invincible..."
This is simply tantamount to cheating!
Now that I can simulate it more than a dozen times, I do have a chance to keep stacking my talents.
However, I always feel it’s not worth it.
"Forget it, if it's just destruction, it doesn't seem like it will take a few simulations."
If you really can't get the things inside, forget it.
Picture after picture, I saw Nangong Jun's determination, I saw the endless souls of injustice inside the flag, which was extremely sad, and I saw the internal structure of the blood flag, which was like a scene in a hell world.
At this time, following the large army, they moved into the internal office building of the Cultivation Association. Outside, there were mountains roaring, tsunamis, and thunderous sounds. At this moment, there was no suspense about the outcome.
As for the senior management, although they are still more cautious, they can also see that they are overjoyed.
"For these rewards in front of you, start with Mr. Nangong."
In mid-air, a holographic image appeared densely packed with spiritual arts and spiritual weapons.
"Unfortunately, time is running out. If you choose spiritual arts now, it will be difficult to teach you." The vice-president sighed, "As for the S-level spiritual weapons, most of you can't actually wield them. You can barely mobilize a little power, but you must not Don’t be brave.”
Even if the S-level spiritual weapon is activated in the three realms, it can easily be sucked dry by accident.
"I want Teacher Mingwan's jade flute." Nangong Jun said.
"Don't choose Guqin?" Someone was curious and confused at this time.
"The music and rhythm have the same origin, and I have also done research on the jade flute."
"good."
They were willing to agree to Nangong Jun and Lin Changan's requests privately, even if they were beyond the scope of the reward.
Then Nangong Jun chose a music score.
Of course, Lin Changan chose an S-class long sword. The sword was named Hun Jue, and it was three feet long. The whole body glowed with a cold light, and there was blood flashing in the deepest part, which made Lin Changan feel that it was consistent with his ferocity.
In terms of spiritual arts, I chose a sonic spiritual technique.
It's basically sufficient in other aspects, but I haven't learned the sonic class yet.
"It seems that your realm has not yet reached the limit of the second realm. You can take unlimited amounts of spiritual fluid, and it will be credited to my personal account." The vice president of the Chinese Cultivation Association looked at Lin Changan and smiled.
It is true that the charm is still there, but the traces of time can still be seen.
After all, when he is over fifty years old, wrinkles are inevitable on his face, and his face is somewhat kind.
Lin Changan looked at Wen Renqian and thought that this was indeed not an easy job.
"Thank you, senior!" Lin Changan continued, "Senior, my swordsmanship is actually close to improving. I want to... use the Dao Code of the Cultivation Association to help me understand, I don't know..."
If you have such an opportunity, you can't miss it, otherwise you won't know when you can truly complete the sword skills of the sword monument.
"Can."
Still without hesitation, he agreed directly.
Such geniuses should be given preferential treatment.
Then the remaining people continued to choose, all of them looking happy and unable to feel proud of themselves.
Most people don't have the chance to get such a terrifying opportunity, everything is priceless!
Soon everyone finished receiving it.
"Don't go out during this period. The concentration of spiritual energy in the practice association is more than ten times that of the outside world, and there is a natural formation to help you realize it. You should practice well."
"Yes." Everyone nodded in agreement, naturally wishing for this.
This can be regarded as the best place for cultivation in China.
Lin Changan received a large amount of spiritual liquid. At this time, it had been 112 days due to his talent of getting twice the result with half the effort. The speed at which he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth soared. The spiritual liquid gathered together and was absorbed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The intensity of Lin Changan's spiritual power continued to increase.
18890, 18912, 18954... With the amazing blessing, the speed is simply unbelievable. Regardless of other terrifying consumption, ordinary people have no chance.
The top speed reached 19,000 and continued to soar.
The bottles of spiritual liquid were consumed, and Lin Changan was surrounded by bottles and cans.
