Chapter 354 Nine Dead Lives

With the shattering of the head, perhaps in the judgment of the system, Fang Fan in front of him has lost the threat, so the system is offline.

When Shen Qian regained control of his body, the first thing to bear the brunt was Fang Fan's last physical self-destruction.

boom!
Shen Qian's complexion changed, he just tried to mobilize the Yuanli in his body to resist, only to find that his body was empty, not to mention Yuanli, he even found it difficult to move a finger.

After releasing the form of "Ten Directions Creation Body", Shen Qian instantly turned into a hollowed out dry shell.

"puff!"

As the blood spurted, Shen Qian was directly thrown into the air by the shocking explosion. After flying uncontrollably for a thousand kilometers, Shen Qian fell towards the ground like a broken puppet.

Boom!

After avoiding several space cracks with great luck, Shen Qian smashed a big hole in the ground, and the dust was flying.

Everything fell silent.

In this lonely and dilapidated space, not even the slightest wind could be heard at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, the soil turned a bit, and then a finger poked out. Amidst the sound of baring his teeth, Shen Qian slowly crawled out of the pit, fell on his back to the ground, and took a deep breath.

The dizziness of the consciousness is not a problem of the spiritual core drying up, but Shen Qian's originally huge spiritual core has shrunk completely.

Looking inwardly at this moment, the spiritual core is like a peach in Yanba, bleak and dull.

As for Shen Qian's body, it can only be described as fragmented.

If you look down from above at this moment, Shen Qian is like a piece of broken porcelain, with thin red lines criss-crossing his whole body, which is hideous and terrifying.

"Excessive physical overdraft is basically ruined..."

After checking the condition of his body for a while, Shen Qian gasped again.

Needless to say, most of his meridians were shattered, even if his realm didn't drop, the movement of his energy would definitely be hindered.

These are no longer the most serious problems at hand.

In Shen Qian's subtle perception, his vitality is passing at a slow and constant speed, that is to say, he is already a dying person in a certain sense, if he cannot quickly find a way to save himself.

He crushed Fang Fan, who had gathered nine talents and supernatural powers, but the price Shen Qian paid was not insignificant.

The so-called "Supreme Dzogchen Creation Body of the Ten Directions", the basic feature is endless life, like a perpetual motion machine, but the most terrifying thing about it being called a taboo body is that it will become stronger when it is strong, and there is no upper limit.

But obviously, the more power Shen Qian overdraws, the greater the price he will pay.

With the real realm of the seventh stage of a high warrior, to suppress a strong man whose combat power is comparable to the eighth heaven of mountains and seas, the backlash Shen Qian suffered was surprisingly large. If it weren't for Shen Qian's profound background, he would have died on the spot. No wonder the system I want a quick fix.

Vitality... Vitality...

Shen Qian's almost sluggish mind kept chanting these two words, after a while, he finally remembered something, opened the interspatial ring with the remaining strength, and tremblingly brought out an insulated box from inside.

The day before the Nine Days War, the Eighth Senior Sister who shared the room with him woke up early and made a big box of peach porridge for him.

If there is any way to quickly restore life, it can only count on this.

"Gudong Gudong..."

During the process of forcing Shen Qian to drink the porridge, three of his fingers were broken, and half of the flesh and blood on his throat fell off, exposing the white bones.

But in the end, he still drank the porridge.

hum!
Strong vitality bloomed from Shen Qian's body, and soon warmed his limbs and bones, making Shen Qian slightly relieved.

But soon, Shen Qian frowned again.

Because he found that his vitality was still passing, but the speed was greatly slowed down by the vitality supplemented by the peach flesh.

But... still passing.

That is to say, the speed at which the peach flesh replenishes vitality is not as fast as the speed at which it passes away.

"Fortunately, I bought some time. As long as I go out from here, I should be able to find a way to rescue."

Shen Qian tried to move, but he was finally able to stand up.

At this moment, his only hope is to get out of this dilapidated space and return to China as soon as possible. So many princes and princes can't help but die, right?
However, just as Shen Qian stood up, his expression changed instantly, showing a vigilant posture.

In the mid-air ahead, a looming phantom was floating there, watching him complicatedly with slightly illusory eyes.

When Shen Qian found that the afterimage seemed to be the appearance of some kind of thought, and there was no actual threat, he was relieved.

After staring at this unfamiliar phantom for a few seconds, Shen Qian seemed to realize something, and he tentatively asked, "No. 56?"

"it's me."

No. 56 nodded, and said in a slightly hollow voice, "You really have a lot of life, and this can't completely wipe out your vitality."

"So you really took away Fang Fan's consciousness?"

Shen Qian looked at No. 56 a few more times, and confirmed that it did not match any of the faces in his memory, so he asked.

"It's not called 'seize the house', it's just the sharing of consciousness, otherwise how can you hide it from the eyes of those princes?"

No. 56 shook his head and said, "There is no such thing as seizing a house in the world. Even if there is a strong person who can invade other people's consciousness, it is impossible to completely occupy the other person's body and do it like an arm and a finger."

"Why is it impossible?" Shen Qian's face suddenly changed.

No. 56 glanced at Shen Qian strangely, as if he didn't understand why the other party's reaction was so strong, but he still explained it patiently.

"There are seven supreme laws in the world, and the law of life is one of them. This is a limitation of the law of life, just like all individuals in the world are unique, and the same is true when you rise to the level of consciousness."

"Unless there is a 100% fit, even if princes are allowed to control other people's bodies, they will encounter natural resistance and backlash. Therefore, the 'seizures' in those novels are nothing but fiction."

"No matter how strong other people's bodies are, what does it matter to you?"

"I see."

Shen Qian murmured, he seemed to understand something, but his brows frowned even deeper.

It was the topic of "seize the house" that touched Shen Qian's most sensitive nerve.

The system...the man in white... hangs up...

It's just that Shen Qian didn't understand a little bit.

The system cannot come out of nowhere, and at certain moments, Shen Qian also discovered that the system actually has its own ability to speak and act.

So from a certain perspective, the system can also be understood as a higher consciousness.

But according to No. 56, there is no other consciousness in this world that can achieve 100% fit when manipulating other people's physical bodies.

Then... how should the system explain it?

But the current situation did not allow Shen Qian to think deeply, he took a deep breath and raised his head.

"So, you are just a remnant attached to Fang Fan's body. Are you still alive somewhere?"

"Hey, Shen Qian, don't think I don't know what you're thinking." No. 56 smiled and shook his head, "You want to track me down through the Palace of Hundred Kings after you go out, right? But haven't you ever thought about how I could stay behind?" Such an obvious trick?"

"Even if you find out my identity in the Palace of Hundred Kings, you will find that it's just a bamboo basket to fetch water."

"Could it be that the princes are also helpless?" Hearing No. 56's smirk, Shen Qian sneered, "As long as you reveal a little clue, with the magical powers of the princes, I don't believe they can't find anything."

"Maybe."

No. 56 shrugged, and suddenly smiled secretly, "But Shen Qian, I think you should take care of yourself first, you won't be so naive, you haven't reacted yet, have you?"

Seeing that Shen Qian's expression changed slightly, No. 56 couldn't help but laughed heartily.

His conscious avatar has survived until now with obsession, and he is waiting for this moment.

"It seems that you have also thought of it, tsk tsk, ten people from the Nine Heavens List disappeared collectively, and only you survived in the end. Considering the cause and effect, how do you explain all this?"

No. 56 laughed loudly, "Shen Qian, you don't know me well enough. I always plan to defeat before I plan to win. Although my calculations this time did not succeed, but in exchange for the fall of ten top geniuses of the human race, it is no matter what!" Not bad!"

Listening to the other party's sarcasm, Shen Qian fell silent for a while.

As No. 56 said, in fact, he may have thought of it a long time ago, but he subconsciously avoided this question.

He suddenly thought of the personal prophecy brought by the third senior brother Gao.

"Near death, smooth sailing."

The moment Lin Sanmo also fell, Shen Qian actually realized it.

This prophecy never refers to more than himself.

Ten people entered the world of spirit witches, and only he survived in the end.

Isn’t this a confirmation of the prophecy?

As for where the sentence "smooth sailing" falls, Shen Qian has not yet figured it out.

Because of the connection of Qin Xiaoke and others, Shen Qian, who was enraged, went on a killing spree on the Nine Heavens Battlefield. More than ten mountain and sea powerhouses were killed before and after, and countless hands were beheaded.

Although Shen Qian didn't think about it too much, but in the real-time feedback from the outside world, he must have already gained a notorious reputation.

Now ten people disappeared first, and then he was the only one who survived, how could he win the trust of the world?

But although Shen Qian had hidden worries, he didn't have too many worries about this issue.

One is that he believes in the judgment of the top princes. For example, Wu Wei, the Minister of Martial Arts, and Ma Gongzuo, the Minister of Education, who he has contacted, are not the kind of people who listen and believe. Waiting for others will not be indistinguishable from right from wrong.

As for those princes against him, he is even more fearless.

Although Daxie Gao is not around, he is not dead.

Secondly, let’s return to that topic. The methods of princes and princes are far beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors. Backtracking cause and effect, exploring memories...There must be more than one way to prove Shen Qian’s statement.

So Shen Qian wasn't too worried.

But No. 56 seemed to see through Shen Qian's thoughts, and he suddenly said: "Shen Qian, have you ever thought about why I went to such lengths to send you all into this spirit witch world to refine medicine?"

"Why?" Shen Qian's heart sank slightly.

"Because this is a dead place, and it is far more difficult than you imagine to detect the cause and effect of a dead world, even if it is a prince!"

No. 56 laughed and said, "And the spiritual cores of the other nine people have been annihilated in ashes. Even if the prince wants to start with them, he has nothing to rely on. The only thing they can investigate is you."

"Of course, as long as you cooperate unconditionally, there may really be some way to return your complete innocence..."

"But Shen Qian... are you really willing to show yourself unreservedly in the eyes of those princes?"

Shen Qian was speechless.

He doesn't care about other things, but like No. 56 said, he can't cooperate with the investigation without reservation.

Whether it's his memory or himself, there are too many secrets, let alone a system that must not be known to anyone.

What No. 56 said completely hit Shen Qian's vitals.

"It's a pity that in order to completely shield the cause and effect, I have already broken contact with the main body. Otherwise, even if I risk exposure, I will definitely announce to the world the secret of your perfect body!"

While Shen Qian was silent, suddenly, No. 56 stopped laughing again, and said unwillingly.

"Shen Qian, if you can survive this test, we will meet again sooner or later... Ha, don't let me down..."

As the last sentence fell, the remnants of No. 56 finally dissipated completely.

Between heaven and earth, return to loneliness.

Shen Qian stood silently on the spot for a while, and it took a long time before he let out a foul breath.

"Fuck it, what do you think about so much, let's survive first..."

Considering that he has not left his identity as a "dying person", Shen Qian dispelled his distracting thoughts and turned his head to look around.

Now the first question is...how to get out?

The world of spirit witches has been broken, but looking through the cracks in the void, there is no scene of the Nine Heavens Battlefield, and the body travels through the void, not to mention whether Shen Qian will get lost, he has no such ability.

click!
There was an unconscious movement under his feet, as if Shen Qian had touched something, he looked down, then raised his eyebrows, bent down and picked up a simple key from the dirt.

This key is not his, but he has three similar ones on him.

Shen Qian thought about it, and found out the three secret keys on his body.

One of them came from the Yichongtian battlefield, the other was exchanged by Mu Ziyan, and the other was handed over by Qin Xiaoke in order to survive.

Shen Qian was not quite sure what these keys were used for, but as if blessed to his soul, he began to search for them in this broken world.

One, two...

A moment later, when Shen Qian found the last key from the broken mountain peak, he looked at the nine keys lined up on the ground and fell into deep thought.

Why are there nine keys here?
Although Shen Qian probably guessed before, maybe a key was buried in every battlefield of the second heaven, because he remembered that Lin Sanmo also got a secret key from the battlefield of the second heaven.

But considering that the ten people passed through the seventh heaven gate directly, there can only be six secret keys at most here.

But now, there are nine of them.

Suddenly, Shen Qian's eyes focused, as if he had discovered something, he rearranged and combined the nine secret keys on the ground. In his field of vision, the nine secret keys with different shapes, through the perfect fit between the sawtooth Combined into a new word.

Shen Qian didn't know the word.

It looks like some kind of ancient style, it may be "heaven", or it may be "lock" or something like that.

But it doesn't matter anymore, when the nine keys merged into one, a strong light suddenly burst out from them, and then it was daubed across the air, and a door of light appeared in front of Shen Qian's eyes.

Almost without any hesitation, Shen Qian directly stepped into it.

After a brief distorted dizziness, Shen Qian appeared in a brand new land.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, Shen Qian's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"This is……"

(End of this chapter)

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