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Chapter 274 Journey to the Border

Xu Luo and Yang Ruolin walked together, talking and laughing along the way, but they were not that lonely.

It was a casual chat, mainly Xu Luo asked and Yang Ruolin answered, and most of the questions were related to the transformation of Yin Shen.

After all, his path to Shinto has come this far, and Yin Shen is in the stage of transformation.

In the realm of Yin and God, one must first transform into life and then manifest into a saint.

According to Xu Luo's understanding, after cultivating the Yin God, the three stages of First Formation, Small Success, and Dacheng are mainly used to cultivate the Yin God, so that the Yin God can grow more solidly and vigorously, while the transformation stage is to gestate and derive divine will. process.

For example, after Xu Luo merged the two inherited hearts of Jumen and Lianzhen, his Yin Shen contained the two divine wills of the Beidou Tiangang. When the Yin Shen came out of his body and incarnated, it was almost like the Beidou Tiangang God coming down to earth, and with each move, he Even a single thought contains the majestic and mighty gate, the integrity and divine will.

As for the manifestation of the saint.

Listen to Yang Ruolin.

After the Yin God is reincarnated, once it manifests itself as a saint, it is comparable to a living spirit. Even if the physical body is torn apart or life span is exhausted, the Yin God can still survive. Not only can it survive alone, travel around the world, but it can even be reborn.

Is it true or false.

Xu Luo didn't know, but that's what Yang Ruolin said anyway.

"There are more and more ghosts."

As we walked along, the number of ghosts increased significantly. At the beginning, there were only a few ghosts whistling everywhere with gusts of black wind. As we walked, they turned into groups of ghosts, as thick as dark clouds. Like fog.

Looking up, the situation in front seems to be more serious. There is no end in sight, as if standing in a thick and dark haze: "How far is it from the border?"

"It shouldn't be far." Yang Ruolin took out a map drawn by someone unknown, looked at it, and said, "This is already the border."

"This is the border..."

Xu Luo thought as he continued to move forward. As he went deeper, the density of ghosts became more and more serious.

He has been around in the apocalyptic world for so many years, and he clearly knows that ghosts like to gather in places with a strong Yin energy.

The issue is.

The yin energy here is not too strong.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to gather so many ghosts.

suddenly.

He thought of something.

previously.

When the Lian Zhen Star Palace appeared in the Shangzhou Temple, there were densely packed ghosts everywhere, countless and countless.

The reason why the ghosts gather in Shangzhou Temple.

To explain it scientifically, the appearance of the Lian Zhen Star Palace changed the nearby magnetic field.

Explained by Shinto civilization, the Lian Zhen Star Palace contains extraordinary energy, which is the so-called divine element.

These divine factors can not only strengthen the spirit and improve the cultivation level of Shinto monks, but they are also a first-class energy supplement for the ghosts.

Therefore.

Only when the star palace appears in this world will it attract a large number of ghosts.

I heard Yang Ruolin say that the boundary was formed from the ruins of the collapse of the Shinto world. Is this true?

"Where are the collapsed ruins of the Shinto world?"

Yang Ruolin shook her head: "This is also my first time coming to the border."

"If there are really collapsed ruins of the Shinto world, there should be divine elements, right? I haven't seen them either."

He had seen the divine factor in the Star Palace. Not only had he seen it, but he had also inhaled a lot of it.

To the naked eye, that thing looks like flowing smoke.

Divine energy like a light group can be more clearly detected using spiritual consciousness.

only.

In this place, neither smoke nor divine energy can be seen.

"Don't be anxious, okay? We haven't reached the real border yet. We are only on the periphery now, not to mention... I said that there are ruins of the collapsed Shinto world on the border is just a guess..."

Yang Ruolin was speechless and helpless.

If possible, she really just wants Xu Luo to be a quiet and beautiful man.

When this guy doesn't speak, he is very charming, like a jade in a stranger, and an unparalleled prince in the world.

Once he opens his mouth to speak, he will not care about anyone who is like a jade, someone who is unparalleled in the world, or someone who is beautiful. Sometimes he even talks very hooliganally and makes some erotic jokes at every turn, which is very embarrassing.

What makes Yang Ruolin even more devastated is that this guy is still a bully, obsessed with all kinds of arguments, and likes to question others.

"I don't know how long the border is. Let's resupply here first."

Although Yang Ruolin is not afraid of these ghosts at all with her current level of Shinto cultivation, she does not dare to be careless.

Since the end of the world, Yunzhou and Shangzhou have organized many border operations, but in the end they all failed and many people died.

Some of them are physically unable to bear it, while more are due to exhaustion of divine power.

"You stay here first while I look around."

"Xu Luo, don't do this. It's very dangerous here. We..."

"Don't worry, I'll be right back."

Before Yang Ruolin could finish speaking, Xu Luo jumped directly into the air.

For others, they may need to worry about physical supplies or sufficient divine power.

For Xu Luo.

It doesn't exist at all.

Whether it is Yin God, divine spring, or divine power, in these two realms, he is ranked second, and no one dares to be ranked first.

When it comes to the physical body, who is dissatisfied with the demon's domination of the body?

God's power is not enough, mana is needed to make up for it. Mana is not enough, and the ghosts in the sky can replenish it at any time. You can get as much as you want. The main theme is that the resources are ready, perpetual cycle, self-sufficient, and undefeated in the end.

"What the hell?" Xu Luo flew upwards, thinking about rushing out to see what was going on at the border of Laoshizi.

What made him unbelievable was that as it continued to rise, the density of the ghosts not only did not become loose, but became increasingly dense.

"What's going on..."

In his opinion, even if the ruins of the Shinto world really collapsed, they could only collapse to the bottom, right? It's impossible for those ghosts to stack up so high, right?

however.

The truth is stranger than imagined.

The ghosts filling the sky seem to be endless and have no apex.

A little thump.

Xu Luo's heart sank and he did not continue upward.

It's not that I don't want to, but I'm a little scared.

What they were afraid of was not the ghosts filling the sky, but the terrifying pressure.

Yes.

Coercion.

An extremely terrifying pressure hangs over the doomsday world.

This is what he discovered after cultivating Yin Shen. As long as he flies to a critical point in the sky, he can feel the terrible pressure. That thing can neither be seen nor touched, and even his spiritual consciousness cannot detect it. It doesn't come out, but it can be felt clearly.

He tried to see if he could withstand this pressure.

The result is no.

You can carry it, but you can only carry it for a while.

Yin Shen couldn't bear it at all.

It feels like a big mountain is pressing on your shoulders. The higher you go up, the heavier the mountain becomes.

This time is no exception.

Xu Luo tried it, but finally gave up.

Back below.

Yang Ruolin asked with concern: "You...are you okay?"

"No."

Xu Luo took out a bottle of wine and took a sip, and asked: "There is a pressure in the sky, do you know?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

"What happened to that thing? When did you get it?"

"When the end comes, there should be..."

Yang Ruolin raised her head slightly, looked up at the gloomy blue sun in the sky, and said: "Some people say that the pressure comes from the sun, others say... the pressure may come from the mysterious celestial tomb in the eastern sky, and some say it may come from I don’t know exactly what happened to those Shinto ruins such as celestial monuments and shrines in the sky.”

"Have you never asked the goddess?"

"No."

"Ok."

After a short rest, the two continued on their way.

If the ghosts just now were just in groups, then as they gradually deepened, the ghosts were all over the sky, and the black wind was howling. Walking inside, it was no longer like entering a dense haze, but more like falling into a rough wave. In the tsunami, the eerie and ferocious black wind, mixed with harsh screams, swept through layers like a stormy wave.

Qin Yaodong said that the border was extremely dangerous, and Xu Luo had no idea at first.

Now I understand more or less.

Not to mention anything else, just focus on the ghosts sweeping the sky. Not to mention the ordinary Shinto monks, even the tigers like Qin Yaodong who have cultivated the ghost spirit, will probably die once the divine spring dries up after they come in.

What's more, there are not only ghosts here, but also a large number of ghosts.

These ghost spirits are ever-changing, distorted and blurry, with grotesque shapes, and emit eerie shrieking sounds that really make one's scalp numb.

"If there are Yin spirits, then there should also be Yin ghosts, right?"

Xu Luo asked, and Yang Ruolin nodded: "Yes, many... However, the most dangerous thing on the border is not the ghost."

"what is that?"

"I heard from Mr. Ghost that there are strange ghosts and ghosts here on the border."

"A strange ghost?" Xu Luo raised an eyebrow: "What the hell?"

"A mutated ghost, extremely terrifying."

It was the first time that Xu Luo heard about the existence of the White Walkers. Listening to Yang Ruolin's words, this thing was not an ordinary horror. It would eat the Yin God alive and the Yin Ghost alive. The Yin Spirit could only be beaten into a tooth as a sacrifice, and the Yin Ghost could even eat mosquito meat. It can't be called a tiger or a ghost. When they see it, they always take a detour. If they run too slowly, they are eaten alive by the White Walkers on the spot.

"How come I've never seen anything like the White Walkers?"

"Have you ever seen a tiger leave the forest? For the ghosts, the border here is their forest, because there are endless ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts. Only when the moon comes, the ghosts will occasionally go Take a walk outside.”

"..."

Xu Luo had never seen a White Walker and could not imagine what kind of existence it was. He asked, "How did a White Walker appear? What is the difference between a White Walker and a ghost?"

"how to say……"

Yang Ruolin didn't know how to explain it for a while, and thought for a moment before saying: "From my understanding, generally speaking, after Yin spirits evolve into Yin ghosts, their minds will slowly open up, and their self-awareness will become more and more mature. No longer make a living by hunting and hunting, but just like us humans, we begin to practice and gradually embark on the path of Shinto."

"Most Yin ghosts grow up like this, but there are exceptions. This exception is that some kind of mutation has occurred during the evolution process. After the mutation, the Yin ghosts have twisted minds and are crazy. They eat everything, including the same kind. Likewise, as more and more Yin spirit creatures are devoured, they will become more ferocious."

Yang Ruolin shook her head and said with some embarrassment: "That's how I understand it. I don't know the actual situation."

"White Walkers? Mutated ghosts?"

Xu Luo rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then said, "It sounds like a psychotic lunatic among ghosts!"

(End of this chapter)