Douluo's My Name Naruto

Chapter 620 Asura Fingers the Sea

"Here, take this sword." Shura handed him the Shura Excalibur that Tao Long had been coveting for a long time. "After entering the depths of the sea of ​​blood, it can help you resist certain malicious intrusions and extract spiritual power. The rest is up to you."

"Thank you." Tao Long happily took the Shura Sword, and the moment he got it, it was much heavier than it looked.The texture of the sword hilt is a bit cold to the touch, but the killing god domain in the body is naturally aroused, and it is full of heat.

"Then, I wish you good luck." God Shura waved his hand, and all the scenes suddenly began to move away from Taolong.He obviously stood there without moving, but the room and the corridor moved away from him one after another.

Suddenly, the surroundings were no longer pitch black, but surrounded by blood-colored brilliance.

Tao Long opened his eyes, but his body was still falling.Everything that happened just now seemed to be in a flash, but the Shura sword in his hand was extremely real.

The falling speed was getting faster and faster, Tao Long simply stretched out his body, and with a loud noise, he fell directly into the sea of ​​blood!
Falling from a height of thousands of meters, if you were an ordinary person, you would be turned into meat in an instant, and the broken pieces could not be broken any more.At a height of more than [-] meters, the water surface is no different from a concrete floor.

Not to mention that this is a sea of ​​blood, pure blood, more viscous than water.

With the help of this impact, Taolong continued to sink.Gradually, messy wailing sounds began to sound in his ears, which sounded extremely miserable, but it made people feel no pity, only a chill.

These are all resentful souls buried in the sea of ​​blood.They are trapped here, unable to go anywhere for thousands of years, day after day they sink and float in this sea of ​​scorching blood, their souls have long been distorted, and there is no so-called spiritual wisdom, only filth left.

The killing god domain opened suddenly, forcing the resentful souls to retreat outside the domain.The Shura sword in Taolong's hand suddenly pointed obliquely to the lower left, indicating the direction he was going.

The sea of ​​blood became more and more viscous, and this place resembled an "eye", which was the core of the entire sea area and the place where spiritual power condensed.

The blood light was released from the body of Xiuluo Sword, and at the same time as it appeared, it was actually suppressing Taolong's killing god domain.

Frowning, Taolong retracted his domain, and in an instant, the resentful souls who had long been hungry and thirsty swarmed up.They instinctively reject all living beings, jealous of each other's living bodies and complete souls, and frantically want to pull the living into their own abyss.

Although I have had a miserable life, as long as you are as miserable as I am, I feel that I am not so miserable.

What sounds ridiculous and absurd is the most deep-rooted ugliness in human nature. Jealousy is born from it, transforms into the body, and eventually turns into a crime.

A piercing scream rang out, and the bodies of the resentful souls who touched the bloody light of Shura Sword at the front were covered with bloody streaks, like cheese being sent into a high-temperature oven, their souls began to melt.

They wanted to leave in horror, refusing to move on.The ridiculous thing is that the resentful souls at the back didn't care at all, ignoring the screams of pain of the same kind in front, and even enjoyed it.

Can you expect a being who is only jealous to empathize with your pain?They don't want to see anyone's good, and all the source of happiness comes from the pain of others.

Even if they continue to move forward, they will be the next wave of pain.

This is different from moths to a flame, full of sorrow and cruelty.Every wraith is a member of the murder and a murderer who commits suicide.After abruptly killing the same kind, he laughed and rushed forward to repeat the same process.

Abnormal and twisted to the extreme scene

Tao Long had no time to appreciate so much, after those resentful souls were melted, an incomparably thorough spiritual power gushed out from them, passed through the blood light, and merged into his body.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the vessels that carried and sealed the spiritual power in the sea of ​​blood were precisely these resentful souls.

He also saw that the souls of the dead would be sucked out in the killing field of hell, and taken to nowhere.At that time, he could only try to absorb part of the malice from it, and transform it into Chakra through the Nine Lamas.How can one imagine that the real big heads reside in these souls.

Since this is the case, then it means.Spiritual power breeds life, in fact it breeds soul.And when the life is over, the soul and the body are separated, and after losing support, they will gradually dissipate, and the spiritual power in the soul will return to the world.

Wait, Tao Long's heart tightened. Doesn't this mean that there is no reincarnation in this world?

The soul will only return to heaven and earth, there is no such thing as a bull's head and a horse's face, there is no Meng Po Tang Nai He bridge, and naturally there is no King Yama and the underworld.After death, there is really nothing. For ordinary people, reincarnation is even more illusory, and the disappearance of their souls is their best destination.

Otherwise, it will become like these resentful souls.Confined by a powerful existence with ulterior motives, accumulating spiritual power.

Tao Long believes that Shura is definitely not the only one doing the same thing.Rakshasa, Angel, and even Poseidon must have tried the same thing, the difference is only more or less, whether they have become bigger and stronger, and made new glories.

This kind of behavior of treating human life like nothing, Tao Long didn't feel any discomfort in his heart.To this day, to be honest, he has a lot of blood on his hands.

So what?Whether it is soul power or chakra.The essence of cultivation is to use the strong to bully the weak. If it is not for bullying the weak, what is the point of becoming strong?
If you have to say it, being weak is the original sin

Spirit power poured in one after another, and Tao Long kept sitting cross-legged and began to absorb and refine.

For others, even if you are a Peerless Douluo, spiritual power is a completely new energy, and if you want to break through level [-], you must complete a [-]% transformation.Replace all the soul power in the body with spiritual power, and finally transform it into its own divine power.

Among them, there are two most difficult steps, the first is the process of replacing soul power with spiritual power, and the second is the process of transforming divine power.

The power of each god has extremely distinctive personal characteristics, which is certainly not accidental.Spiritual power is like a blank sheet of paper. Only by finding a path that suits you and leaving your own personal mark on the blank sheet of paper can you truly become a god.

The fundamental reason why the inheritance of the god position is more convenient is that these two steps have been omitted.The gods use their own divine power to replace the soul power of their heirs. This is completely different from creating on white paper by yourself. It is equivalent to someone handing you a high-scoring homework, and you can pass it by following the drawing.

But no matter how good your drawing is, it's someone else's

But for Taolong, the difficulty is far from that great.

The most fundamental reason lies in Yin Yang escape!

Spiritual power is born from heaven and earth, but the source of heaven and earth is Yin and Yang.If we define a relationship between the two, then Yin Yang Dun is the ancestor of spiritual energy!
Yin Yang Dun: Come on, little Lingling, I'm at a disadvantage, call Dad to listen!
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