Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 49 Virtual Godhead and Soul Damage

Zhou Ming sat in mid-air, using the Tongtian Talisman to draw talismans in the air.

There was a talisman paper with some different patterns on it. It looked somewhat like Erlang Shen's divine talisman paper, but there were slight differences.

When I drew the last step, it shattered with a bang!

Go ahead! Redraw it.

Time and again, the drawings gradually changed and became simpler and simpler.

Until one moment, he successfully drew a very simple and illusory divine talisman paper.

Zhou Ming let out a light breath, his eyes were very bright, but he looked a little tired.

“Try to extract runes related to abilities and stories from the talisman paper of Erlang Shen’s divinity. Although the rest are a bit incomplete, they are the mysteries that we really want.” Zhou Ming laughed happily. He didn’t expect it to be so smooth.

"It seems that the second stronger talent besides human body research is runes? No, it should be these mysterious patterns."

From the very beginning of studying the talisman's patterns, Zhou Ming felt that his research was going very smoothly, and he achieved initial results on three or four of them at once.

It seems that he is really talented in this area.

“It’s better than the talent in life forms. At least this graphic talent doesn’t look so evil.” Zhou Ming said with a smile, and began to simplify another divine talisman paper.

Nezha divine talisman paper.

Continue painting.

……

"Zhang Chulan, Zhou Ming, please enter." The referee's voice sounded.

Zhang Chulan walked into the competition venue, feeling a little uneasy. He had also seen Zhou Ming's strength, which was somewhat unexpectedly strong.

"Contestant Zhou Ming, please enter." The referee's voice sounded again.

When the spectators at the scene saw this scene, they all started whispering.

The old Taoist priest looked at the scene and frowned slightly, "Will this little guy use such a rough method?"

When the referee shouted for the third time, Zhou Ming walked into the competition tunnel with unsteady steps.

"Damn, what happened to Zhou Ming? He looks like a dead person."

"Why is this face so white, as if it were waxed?"

"Wow! This person feels so weak and he is like two different people from yesterday. What's going on?"

Zhou Ming's face was pale, and he walked in with soft feet. He slowly circulated the Qi in his body, and then he felt better.

"Damn, this is too much." Zhou Ming rubbed his eyebrows to ease the pain in his brain.

Yesterday, Zhou Ming had spent a lot of energy to comprehend the blank divine talisman paper. In the end, he even touched the divinity of Erlang Shen and Nezha. As a result, his soul was shaken and he turned into this ghost appearance.

"Zhou Ming, are you okay? Can you still participate in the competition?" The referee Taoist priest couldn't help but ask when he saw this scene.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that something went wrong during my practice yesterday." Zhou Ming waved his hand and said.

"Since everything is fine, the game will proceed as normal." The referee nodded and said.

Zhou Ming looked up at Zhang Chulan standing opposite him and suddenly said, "Zhang Chulan, you can see my situation, but my injuries are just a little more serious. You are definitely not my opponent."

"Brother Zhou is right, but now that we are here, how can we not give it a try?" Zhang Chulan said with a smile.

"Indeed, but I don't want to do anything and make my injuries worse." Zhou Ming nodded.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Chulan stopped the action of attacking and asked thoughtfully.

"Didn't you compete with Taoist Wang Ye in eating to determine the winner? Let's try another analogy." Zhou Ming said and waved his hand. An illusory orb floated out and hovered in front of Zhang Chulan.

"This gem can absorb other people's attacks. Zhang Lingyu's attacks have filled up nearly three of them. If you can fill up this one, I will admit defeat. If you can't, you also admit defeat." Zhou Ming said.

This method can be used to collect the Qi of Yang Thunder, and by combining the two, you can explore the mysteries of Yin and Yang Thunder.

Zhang Chulan was about to agree, after all, the chance of winning was too small if he fought, but he suddenly thought of something and said, "You won't wait until I have used up most of my energy and then attack me directly!"

Zhou Ming looked disgusted and said, "Don't worry, I'm not you. I'm not that shameless."

"Haha! That's good." Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly, but he was thick-skinned and immediately covered it up.

The Qi in his body surged and rushed towards the illusory orb, but was blocked outside.

Zhang Chulan was stunned. He originally thought that Zhou Ming did this to collect his Qi, but why was he turned away?

"Zhang Chulan, the structure of my orb is special. If I am not in control of it, it would not be so easy to input Qi into it." Zhou Ming's voice sounded.

There is no other reason for doing this, just to let Zhang Chulan use thunder magic.

Zhang Chulan looked at Zhou Ming and thought that the opponent might really be injured, so he changed his way of playing.

Golden light appeared on his body, and then condensed into dazzling silver light, which was a series of lightning.

The power of the palm thunder easily poured into the illusory orb, and bits of light lit up inside the orb.

After a long time, Zhang Chulan was already out of breath, with sweat on his forehead, but the light inside the orb in front of him was still a little short of its original brightness.

Suddenly, the inside of the gem suddenly became full, then it flew out of his hand and floated back into Zhou Ming's hand.

"You win." Zhou Ming turned and walked away. Although his steps were light, his speed was not slow.

Zhang Chulan supported his knees with his hands, looking at Zhou Ming's back in surprise. Finally, he seemed to react and turned to look at the old Taoist priest.

Zhou Ming walked outside the stadium. Behind him, the competition venue became noisy and the sound of discussion could be heard faintly.

Ignoring all this, Zhou Ming quickly returned to the house. Four dark killers appeared to protect him. Zhou Ming lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

When the soul is damaged, entering a deep sleep is a good way to recover.

You can naturally recover by entering a state of visualization, but you have already been through a whole day, and if you continue to visualize in this way in a tense state, it will only make you more tense.

In addition to the state of damaged soul, if the soul fails to recover, problems will arise in the brain and spirit.

So take a nap first, and then visualize after you wake up.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Ming woke up slowly. The fatigue in his brain had eased, and he no longer felt dazed and anxious.

Although there are still some strange feelings in the soul deep inside, the brain is no longer affected.

The moon was hanging high in the sky, and its silver light shone through the window onto the ground.

Zhou Ming glanced at his phone and it was already past two o'clock.

"I've slept for almost a day, and I've finally recovered a little." Zhou Ming rubbed his face, and his complexion regained a little color. He took out some food from the Bagua space and filled his stomach casually.

Sit cross-legged and enter a state of visualization.

In the Yin-Yang Heart Lake, gusts of wind and waves blew the lake water, creating quite a lot of waves.

Compared to when it was first built, the lake is now several times larger, and the black land looks like a small island.

An invisible force gradually calmed the waves in the lake, and the deep vibrations were gradually calmed down.

Zhou Ming sat cross-legged on the black land, touched the ground with his hand, and said with a thankful look: "Fortunately, there is this island to suppress it, otherwise it would not be just the shock of the soul, but a slight injury."

(End of this chapter)