I can bless thousands of magical powers.

Zhang Yuan jumped up from the ground.

All the joints in his body made tiny vibrations in an instant, and each sound seemed to awaken a bit of strength in his body. His muscles swelled, his membranes expanded and contracted, and his internal organs and limbs all felt extremely comfortable.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan truly felt what it was like to stand at the peak of the sixth level.

He embraces the sun and the moon, picks the stars in his hands, and his every move is like overwhelming mountains and seas, as if he has the whole world under his feet.

Although Zhang Yuan knew very well that this feeling was just an illusion caused by the sudden increase in strength.

But now he is so powerful that even the ten previous selves could not reach him!

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and then opened them again.

He activated the first host of the God's Nest, the black giant ant.

Five times, ten times, twenty times, thirty times...

In just a few breaths, Zhang Yuan increased the power of the black giant ant to the extreme.

Thirty-two times the apex!
boom!
He clenched his fist suddenly, and a thunderous sound suddenly came from the base of his palm.

He actually withstood the pressure of the extreme explosion with ease.

There is even some room to spare.

This means that Zhang Yuan can continue to upgrade the two major parasites, the black giant ant and the golden grasshopper, allowing himself to burst out with greater strength and agility.

He couldn't imagine adding forty or even fifty times the power to himself.

How strong the fighting power will be!

The next moment, Zhang Yuan removed the blessing of the black giant ant.

He took out a new set of clothes from the storage space and put them on.

Although this treasure hunt in the ancient desert city was extremely thrilling and nearly life-threatening, the rewards were far beyond imagination.

The only regret was that the dragon carp armor that had accompanied Zhang Yuan for many years was completely destroyed.

He lost this very useful mysterious weapon.

Of course, Zhang Yuan was just a little regretful, after all, he had gained too much.

Don’t be too greedy!

Zhang Yuan's eyes fell on the ground beside him.

The Red Blood Sword was lying there quietly.

Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the magic weapon, applying suction force to it through the air and taking it back in an instant.

Earlier, after the Red Blood Knife pierced through the Skeleton King's head, it only flew a few steps before falling to the ground.

And cut off the spiritual connection between him and Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan guessed that this magic weapon might have suffered some damage and needed to be nurtured and restored by himself.

So he didn't care too much.

However, what Zhang Yuan never dreamed of was that when he put the Red Blood Knife back into his Dantian, an extremely evil aura suddenly surged out from the blade.

Zhang Yuan was completely unprepared, and the breath rushed straight into his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

He suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

This evil aura actually tried to devour the soul!
"Humph!"

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but groan, his head almost exploded on the spot, the intense pain made his face flush red, his eyes bulged, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face was distorted.

Having experienced the difficult test of being burned by fire before, Zhang Yuan's soul and will have been tempered to be extremely tough and strong.

Although he was ambushed and suffered a bit of a loss at the beginning, his willpower defense line was not destroyed. After he reacted, he immediately launched a defensive counterattack.

Holding on to the clarity of his mind, Zhang Yuan concentrated his spiritual strength and fought a desperate battle against the evil aura that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

The evil aura "bite" him once, and he "bite" back twice, and they struggled and tore each other apart desperately.

Even though he was sweating profusely and his eyes turned black from the pain, Zhang Yuan did not give in or retreat at all. Instead, he fought more and more bravely in his sea of ​​consciousness, and even felt a strong sense of stimulation and excitement.

Let's fight! Let's hurt each other!!

As time went by, Zhang Yuan's spiritual consciousness gradually gained the upper hand.

His own sea of ​​consciousness is his absolute home ground. As long as he does not give up or surrender, his spiritual power will naturally flow in and he can engage in a continuous war of attrition.

On the other hand, the evil aura that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, although extremely vicious at first, caused Zhang Yuan to suffer a great loss.

But when Zhang Yuan got through the most troublesome beginning, this aura without roots and supplies naturally became weaker and weaker as the battle went on.

It devoured Zhang Yuan's soul and consciousness, and in turn was devoured by Zhang Yuan.

They hurt each other but also merge with each other.

The pure evil aura was therefore shrinking continuously, and its devouring power was becoming weaker and weaker.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but suddenly a sharp howl sounded in Zhang Yuan’s mind.

The cry was filled with endless resentment, anger, despair and unwillingness.

Zhang Yuan's soul was hit hard in an instant and he almost lost his mind.

But the last trace of evil aura that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness was also completely swallowed up and integrated by his spiritual power.

No trace remains.

Zhang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness thus returned to calm.

After a while, he came back to his senses and felt like he was dreaming.

However, the next moment, countless chaotic and complicated memories emerged in Zhang Yuan's mind, filling his sea of ​​consciousness and surging.

It nearly exploded his head!
Zhang Yuan couldn't help but cover his eyes, feeling his eardrums buzzing and as if millions of hornets were swarming into his head.

It was extremely painful.

I almost vomited blood on the spot!
Fortunately, these memories that did not belong to him at all quickly settled in his sea of ​​consciousness and merged into his soul silently.

No further harm was caused to Zhang Yuan.

Even so, most of his mental strength had been consumed, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

The new clothes I just put on were all wet.

Zhang Yuan took out the gourd from the storage space and drank the spring water stored in it in one breath.

His mind finally became clear again.

Recalling the evil aura that had just invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, Zhang Yuan still felt a lingering fear.

He hurriedly checked the Red Blood Knife lurking in his dantian.

Just as Zhang Yuan guessed, the core spirituality of this magical weapon had suffered considerable damage.

It will no longer be available for a short period of time.

But there was no strange aura or power inside the knife.

Zhang Yuan guessed that the evil aura should have come from the Skeleton King. When the Red Blood Knife pierced his head, the evil aura was contaminated and attached to the knife.

However, he did not realize that he had taken the magic weapon back into his body, which resulted in the induction of this evil aura.

Trying to take over someone else's body!

When this thought came into Zhang Yuan's mind, the huge amount of memories that had just settled into his soul immediately reappeared.

But this time it was no longer chaotic and disorderly, but presented in his sea of ​​consciousness in the form of a series of vivid and clear pictures.

Zhang Yuan's mind was involuntarily drawn in.

It was a long, long time before his stomach rumbled with hunger and thirst, and he suddenly woke up.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuan had no time to eat or drink.

Because he already fully understood the origin of this underground palace, the evil aura, and the ball of flame he swallowed.

My thoughts were all over the place for a while, and I couldn't stop thinking about it for a long time. (End of this chapter)