Martial Soul of Perfect World

Chapter 187 Demon [Fourth Update]

Suddenly, a big river appeared in front of Shi Zhongyu's eyes, the river water was earthy yellow, like the legendary Yellow Spring.

Underworld, Huang Quan, is he dead?
Shi Zhongyu felt that he was approaching that yellow spring, groggy, unable to feel his body, like a piece of goose head, light and floating.

At this moment, black cages came into view one after another, drifting, ups and downs, and advancing in the void in the yellow spring. The yellow spring did not know where it flowed, and entered the eternal end of darkness.

Dark cage!

Dark cage!

Dark cage!

In the depths of Shi Zhongyu's sea of ​​consciousness, an old voice resounded over and over again.

Suddenly, Shi Zhongyu opened his eyes suddenly, the dark cage, one of the masterminds behind the perfect world, imprisoned the soul of the world's proud heroes...

Shi Zhongyu gradually remembered the crisis he was about to face, as if the experiences in his dream didn't exist, and it didn't make him feel uncomfortable, but he felt that he was in a good state.

The only pity is that those memories, the more I think about them, the more blurred they seem to be dissipating.

However, the crisis in front of him did not disappear, and he felt that he was constantly approaching the big khaki river.

A huge close in the underworld exudes irresistible suction, pulling him closer.

He even saw bright spots of light emerging from those black cages, exuding a monstrous aura.

There were also some light spots, like the stars in the sky, looming, flickering, and vaguely, he felt a breath of despair.

Sink!

Eternal perdition!

Endless despair!
It was this feeling that filled his heart before he was phantom by the voice in his head.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Shi Zhongyu's mind, he would become like this too.

I don't know life, I don't know death, being imprisoned in that black cage, like a fish washed up on the beach by the waves, desperately opening its mouth wide, trying to breathe.

No!

Now, let's play Dafa!

"Lingming Holy Ape!"

Shi Zhongyu doesn't want to sink, let alone return to eternal silence in a dark cage, obviously he is not ready to break through, what's going on now.

In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, the spiritual holy ape martial soul stands tall, the problem is that he still can't get out, even if Shi Zhongyu is in the state of a mental villain now, forcibly awakening the shrewd holy ape martial soul will cause his spiritual power to condense. People crash.

"Master System?"

Shi Zhongyu called again, but the system ignored him at all.

"Damn it, I don't want to die yet. I still have a lot to worry about. Witch, Willow God, little Shi Hao. He, Shi Zhongyu, wants to be arbitrary and suppress the ominous darkness with one hand. He wants to find the source of that darkness."

The problem is that he can't resist even a small trick arranged by others. The soul is trapped in it, and he is doomed. He is too weak, and the soul has not been cultivated. After getting here, he just guessed that he would encounter darkness and ominousness.

No matter how desperate and struggling Shi Zhongyu was, he was still approaching the dark cage.

The coldness and darkness eroded his consciousness little by little. Shi Zhongyu's weak spiritual will was nothing more than a huge black cage that entertained him.

The cage looked like a black sarcoma, hideous and disgusting, with dark substances wriggling on it.

Are you going to be blocked?

From then on, eternal life struggled in the cage of nothingness, despair, unwillingness, powerlessness, anger, madness, ... all kinds of thoughts came to my mind.

Looking back on the past, Shi Zhongyu found that in the short 30 years of his previous life, he had nothing to think about. He was just an old otaku who studied Chinese medicine.

The most exciting thing is everything that travels to the perfect world. This world where you can practice makes him very obsessed. Even if it is dangerous, he firmly believes that he is a coward, and everything is possible. Isn't that what the protagonists of novels write?

With golden fingers, set foot on the pinnacle of life.

"Grandpa System, you should squeak, take a breath, okay?"

Shi Zhongyu yelled frantically in his heart, but he was still unwilling.

"Ding, the sign-in is successful, and you have obtained the gifted skill of the Holy Ape of Lingming, with piercing eyes."

The old man of the system really squeaked.

But, at this time, he wants to dry wool with sharp eyes!
He couldn't find the way back, he couldn't see the end, and there was only eternal loneliness in his eyes. What did he want to do with sharp eyes, to see if there was a peerless fairy imprisoned in the dark cage.

Soon, Shi Zhongyu despaired again. Now he is just a villain of spiritual will, trapped in a dark cage, unless he has a cultivation level above the Divine Fire Realm, he can use Yuanshen to learn to have piercing eyes.

Shi Zhongyu felt that he must be the one who was locked in a dark cage in history, the youngest, the lowest cultivation, and the most handsome one.

At first, Shi Zhongyu was still thinking of a way, he still had confidence.

Gradually, I don't know how long it took, silence, darkness, loneliness, coldness...

He even judged for an instant, and experienced three lives and three lives, or, he just had a thought, and millions of years have passed.

Shi Zhongyu was horrified, and the dark cage was somewhere, as if floating in fate, in the long river of time and space. If this was the case, his body outside would have been cold by now.

Shi Zhongyu became anxious, he first thought of Mutated Somersault Cloud, and soon, he found out that he was just a mass of spiritual will, unless he reached the level of divine fire, his spiritual will would be consumed quickly, and he could not bear the power of the treasure technique .

I tried it just now, and two-thirds of his spiritual will was consumed, but he couldn't get out at all. If this continues, his spiritual will will not be replenished, and it must be annihilated, and it will completely disappear.

This is not the worst situation, the surrounding darkness is also slowly absorbing his soul power, Shi Zhongyu feels that he is getting weaker and weaker.

"System, I want to sign in!"

Shi Zhongyu called out with difficulty.

This is his last straw, and he is looking forward to signing in to get the heaven-defying fetish, help.

"Due to special reasons, the system has fallen into hibernation and cannot be checked in."

The old voice of the system resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Shi Zhongyu: "..."

Is this letting him die?
In the original plot, Little Budian faced this situation. He found that using the Shinto method of an era in the perfect world, that is, the spirit sacrifice method created by Liu Shen, to fight against the dark cage would only speed up his own consumption.

The last thing he used was the immortal energy in his body, which in turn absorbed the power of the void, and he survived.

Shi Zhongyu was stunned and despaired again, and he couldn't get enough of the Zhetian method. Although it was created by Emperor Huangtian, if he wanted to cultivate immortal energy, he would have to be in the realm of the great emperor, and maybe he would become a fairy in the world of mortals.

Are you going to die?

Ridiculous life, ridiculous time travel experience, he should be the saddest time traveler!

If I knew I didn't practice Thirteen Caves, I was already strong enough, so ambitious, did I stupidly kill myself?

Shi Zhongyu felt that his senses were becoming more and more blurred, his consciousness seemed to be dissipating, and his whole body became muddled again.

So unwilling!

Too weak, he is just a peach-sized villain of spirit and will.

Sometimes, it’s not about whether your talent is good or not, whether you are strong-willed or not, whether you can resist the darkness from eroding the arrogance of heaven. Throughout the ages, there has never been a single one. There are many people with better talent than Shi Zhongyu and higher cultivation than him.

At the moment when his consciousness was about to disappear for the last time, a fragment of memory flashed in Shi Zhongyu's abrupt mind.

magic…!
It seemed to be a flash of knife light, a faint phantom emerged, and the knife was just a piece of image in a fragment of memory.

But now it was suddenly projected into the dark cage, and the light of a thousand-billion-zhang sword disappeared in a flash.

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