AWB Chapter 199: Die Together
Chapter 199: Die Together
He looked at the white jade centipede coiled up in his body. Like the spirit moth, he had just advanced to the spiritual realm and was slowly gathering his aura.
The two insects are like valves in his body. Although there are two more programs in his body, they grow very fast. Even the weakest god of transformation is like having an extra helper.
But the remaining soul of Shen Hongyi reminded him.
There are some strange great monks who will split into countless spiritual thoughts when they are dying and hide them in beast egg insect nests. When the strength of these insect poisons increases to a certain level, the spiritual thoughts will gradually revive.
Although his soul was damaged and his memory was incomplete, it could be considered a rebirth of an alien species.
The white jade centipede didn't react at all, but the white jade insect Gu was originally sent up from the ancestral temple. Although some abnormalities have been noticed over the years, it is still very magical.
Suddenly he looked at the strange mass on the ground.
This immortal being looks different to everyone. He guessed it was because he was practicing the Huangting Sutra, which was the main practice method directly assigned by the system, that he could see the strange true appearance of the meat ball clearly.
Cows have bezoars, dogs have dog treasures, pigs have pig sands, and the way of heaven is tricky.
He saw it clearly. There was no rhyme of Tao in the monster itself. It was just a mess of lines with infinite power of devouring and growing.
If he fails to attract new prey, he will have little growth.
The five residual souls are all high-level cultivators, and have all encountered strange things. Shen Hongyi even has a method of cultivation.
"Eat him and control him inside your body."
"With the system here, why should we be afraid of him? Just eat him. If it doesn't work, isolate him in the Immortal Palace."
"If it can't be killed by thunderbolt, it must be a good thing."
Zhang Song was too jealous of the strange talent of immortality, and he felt a little unsure about the white jade centipede, so he immediately made up his mind to let the centipede eat the meat ball.
Although the five residual souls have lost their own consciousness, they are now instinctively curious.
I often hear of strange creatures eating people, but I've never heard of people eating strange creatures.
Zhang Song clearly felt that a miserable and angry roar seemed to come from the body of the white jade centipede, and then it disappeared completely.
"I'm sorry, ancestor. Now that Shiniu Village is gone, I guess you don't want to stay here anymore. This little clone is a gift from you to a villager like me."
Countless silk threads penetrated and devoured the body of the white jade centipede. In just a quarter of an hour, the flesh and blood in the body had been replaced by these red silk threads.
"It's a pity for the White Jade Centipede that it can't be controlled."
"Why can't I control it? This monster has no consciousness either. It has just been cleansed inside and out by lightning. In my opinion, it is just right to be refined into an incarnation. Then, I can use Buddhism to concentrate my mind and energy, and create acupuncture points. The achievement will be no less than that of the original body."
Zhang Song tentatively separated a wisp of his soul and began to control the soul using the method of refining the poisonous insect.
Become!
The appearance is still a white jade centipede, but the inside has become strange.
The weirdness is not as simple as Zhang Song thought. It is something that cannot be integrated into this world. They also have the laws of words and their own ways, just like trees, instinctively absorbing nutrients from the surroundings to thrive.
He mobilized other remnants to watch the white jade centipede.
Except for himself, the other five remnants still looked at the White Jade Centipede differently. The stronger the spiritual consciousness was, the closer they saw the truth.
To those with weak spiritual power, the white jade centipede is a bright sun with Taoist patterns emanating from it, which is fascinating and makes people want to get closer to study it carefully.
There were two more Dharma-phase-level battles in the city, both taking place in the City Lord's Mansion.
Zhang Song picked up all the thunder crystals on the ground. These were all high-quality thunder crystals, carrying the power of annihilation.
We quietly entered the city. We saw corpses all over the ground and every door had been smashed. The place was completely rotten.
Every house around me is in a dilapidated state. This is the central area, and I can clearly see how each family lived in the past.
"Here, here." Zhang Song stood at the door and heard a female voice coming from next door.
"sister in law."
"Shh, keep your voice down, come in, come in."
Fang Ming has a large family and grandchildren, but the yard is not big. More than a dozen people are squeezed into the courtyard, relying on Fang Ming and his wife to run around outside.
Zhang Song walked in. There were three corpses in front of his door. The protective formation was activated like burning money.
"What are you doing out there at this time? Can you beat them or rob them?" Mrs. Fang glared at him and said, "Come in quickly. It's too chaotic outside now."
"Brother Fang." When they entered the yard, they saw Fang Ming leaning against the bed. There was a huge scar on his chest that almost cut his body in half, and one-third of his face was burnt.
"What are you doing?"
"It was Liu Quezi. I had good intentions to take him in, but he suddenly gave me this blow. Fortunately, his realm was low, otherwise he would have capsized."
Zhang Song, the lame Liu, knew that his family had some capital, but they loved gambling. It was said that the originally huge family property was mortgaged, leaving only a rice shop.
Zhang Song looked around. The level of the protective formation was not high, and the spirit stones were burning violently. If it was activated like this, it would require at least a thousand spirit stones a day. Now several of the town flags were broken.
"It's almost over. It's been two days. Once the outcome of the battle at the City Lord's Mansion is decided, everything will be fine here." Fang Ming smiled lightly, and then he kept coughing. The opponent's spiritual weapon was too fierce, and it was directly aimed at taking his life.
"City Lord's Mansion?"
"Well, I heard that a deputy leader of the Blood Demon Cult was fighting with the deputy city lord, and many people died." Fang Ming smiled bitterly in a low voice.
Mrs. Fang also had a worried look on her face. The City Lord's Mansion must be defended. The Blood Demon Cult was really not a human race. Those with high realms would be captured directly, and their lives and wealth would be taken away. The outcome was obvious.
"I'm afraid it's not just the Blood Demon Cult." Zhang Song heard the war cries and roars coming from next door, and his heart moved.
If the monks in the Upper City had really done something, the Central City would not have been corrupted to its current extent. Some of the monks even came from the Upper City.
"It's okay, it's okay." Fang Ming was also comforting the whole family behind him.
Zhang Song felt sad in his heart. Even in this situation, they still closed the protective formation and called him in, which made him suspicious and thought that they were going to close the door and beat the dog.
"Fang Ming, open the door, it's me." A deep voice came from the door.
Fang Ming and his wife's faces immediately darkened. Zhang Song also realized that this man seemed to be the spiritual officer in charge of collecting taxes in this area. He was a bad person in the past and had done many immoral things.
"Get out!" Fang Ming's second son, now in his fifties and at the peak of the Golden Core stage, was furious.
It was only then that Zhang Song realized that these officials in charge of the central area had come three times with excuses. Fortunately, they did not close the formation, but even so, they still threw out thousands of spirit stones.
This is the second time that tax collector Zhao Bao has come here.
Everyone present was a monk, and no one was stupid. The surrounding area must have been cleaned up and there was no more money to be made.
"Fang Daoist, how long can your protective formation be open? I still have a level 4 formation-breaking talisman, but I really don't want to use it on your family."