Girl dies in her dream life every day

But what Feng Zun didn't have the heart to tell Luo Xue at that time was that if she allowed things to continue like this, her consciousness would be completely submerged in the will of withering and become a part of it.

Just like these immortal puppets, even more serious.

Therefore, Feng Zun let Luo Xue fall into silence in order to avoid assimilation by withering.

She knew this because...someone had failed before.

This person is... the Holy Soul, the other one has withered away for ten thousand years.

"This phantom is the reflection of the Holy Soul in the Blood Sea Secret Realm. She was the first patriarch of the Nangong clan before her death. She had a surname but no name, and was called Nangong."

Luo Xue raised her head and looked in the direction of the shadow.

At this moment, the phantom was no longer scary in her eyes, but became gentle.

Even though she brings withering.

"She voluntarily accepted the infection of the Withering, merged with the Withering Will, and transformed into the Withering Body of Eternity. Together with the ancient beasts, she fought against the terrifying monster called 'Outlander Demon'."

Luo Xue continued to say that she had actually vaguely discovered that the evil demons from extraterritorial space were extremely similar to the giant beasts in deep space, except that the evil demons from extraterritorial space that appeared in the world of cultivating immortals were more powerful.

If the deep space monsters born in the post-apocalyptic world were as powerful as extraterrestrial demons, it would probably not be so easy for human civilization to survive.

At this time, Nangong Mian was so engrossed in what was being said that he didn't dare to say a single word.

"In short, the final battle almost wiped out more than half of the human forces, while the demons escaped. They did not participate in the final war, but only suffered losses in the early encirclement and suppression."

"...you mean?"

Hearing this, Nangong Mian finally realized something, and even his tone changed slightly.

"After the war, the demons betrayed humanity and wiped out almost all the ancient clans. All the ancient clans were involved in these conspiracies."

Luo Xue said this and sighed, "Except for the Nangong clan."

The ancient clans today were once known as immortal cultivation families. They were families that valued blood inheritance and intermarried with the demon clan.

The Nangong clan is the only exception. As the legend goes, they accepted the gift from the ancient mythical beast Phoenix. They are a completely independent ancient clan with no connection with other demon clans. All this is thanks to one person.

——The clan leader of that time, Nangong.

She took the path of decay with a human body, and left behind a legacy with the help of the power of the phoenix. This is why she has been worshipped by the Nangong clan for generations.

The reason why Nangong could not leave her name and could only be called "Holy Soul"... was due to another thing she did.

Preserve the ancient clan’s flame.

The current Kyushu and Four Regions were created by the Nangong family, because the Kyushu and Four Regions...are themselves a secret realm, an extremely large secret realm, and the owner of the secret realm is none other than the Nangong family.

The Nine Provinces and Four Regions are her little world.

After the demon clan betrayed, almost all the disciples of the ancient sect were slaughtered. In the end, only the new disciples who did not even have the Linking Pill and the mortals under their rule were sent to the four regions of Jiuzhou by the Holy Soul.

...So, now all the people in the nine states and four regions are like her children. She is a real mother.

The Holy Soul called out to Luo Xue because it sensed that Luo Xue came from the Four Regions of Kyushu.

Unable to advance to the level above the God Transformation Realm, and even the peak incarnation level that they can endure is extremely limited. These restrictions are like a shackle in this world.

But if it is just a small world... one can already imagine how terrifying the power of the owner of this small world is.

"In the current world, there are almost no pure humans. Most of them have some demon blood. This is the reason."

Luo Xue said softly.

After the end of the ancient times, humans fell into a period of slavery, and the demons almost dominated the entire world.

Nangong Mian was silent. She could sense the blood and horror contained in this. This was a bloody history.

"The irony is that nowadays the real demon tribes are called barbarians, and only the ancient tribes have gained all the benefits." Luo Xue shook her head and sighed.

"So that's it..."

Nangong Mian sighed.

"I only saw some fragments of the Holy Soul's memory, and there is not much that can be deduced." Luo Xue looked at Nangong Mian and said in a deep voice, "I want to see more, so... Ah Mian, help me."

Nangong Mian hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Ah."

Although she could not understand Luo Xue's feelings, this unknown history from ancient times did deeply shock her.

I didn’t expect...the Nangong family actually had such an awesome past!

They are not on the same level as other ancient clans at all!

When he thought of this, Nangong Mian couldn't help but straighten his chest, and he felt even more respect for the soul of his ancestor.

However, for Luo Xue, these fragments of memory have been deeply imprinted in her mind, almost as if she had experienced them personally.

Compared to the great significance of everything Saint Soul did, what she felt more deeply was Saint Soul's regret and unwillingness when going through all this, as well as the sadness that could never be resolved.

Almost all the ancient mythical beasts died in the decisive battle with the emperor-level extraterritorial evil demons, including the ancient phoenix that guided the holy soul. Their corpses were brought into the small world by her, forming a sea of ​​blood.

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Sorry, it's rare to travel during the May Day holiday, so I really can't spare the time to write. I can only write a little less today...

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Chapter 191: The Girl Prays

Whether it was the heroic feeling when facing the evil demons from outside the domain, or the grief of being betrayed by the monster clan, these emotions of the Holy Soul were imprinted in Luo Xue's heart as if they had been experienced personally.

However, at the same time as this, Luo Xue realized something even more terrifying.

So far, it seems that no one can truly control the law of the end.

Even the ancient mythical beast Phoenix, which possesses the law of withering, has now turned into a sea of ​​blood.

And the other one... is Feng Zun.

Feng Zun possesses an immortal will, but has never been completely assimilated and reduced to an immortal puppet. He is very likely the only living fossil that has successfully survived from ancient times to the present.

In addition, Feng Zun once revealed his strength to Luo Xue, saying that he was a quasi-emperor who was only one step away from becoming an emperor.

but why?

Why didn’t Feng Zun become the Great Emperor?

Previously, Luo Xue believed that the gap between the Great Emperor and the Great Sage was difficult to cross.

But...since Feng Zun can control the immortality, one of the final great ways, and even the ten thousand year withering body that can only adapt to withering has the theoretical potential to become a great emperor, the real controller who can spend a long time cannot do it?

After reading the memories of the Holy Soul, Luo Xue finally understood that the reason why Feng Zun called herself a "quasi-emperor" was because she was indeed only one step away from being an emperor.

It is even possible that she only needs to use a thought to become an emperor.

This thought is to completely assimilate with the immortal will and become a part of the immortal.

The reason why she has not taken this step yet... is because she is unwilling to take this step, or rather, she dares not take this step.

So in the end, Feng Zun stayed where he was, obeying the wishes of his old friends and guarding the last cradle of the ancient sect and mankind, the four regions of Kyushu known as the "cage".

"Amien, you must remember that if I sink too deep, you must do everything you can to wake me up."

Luo Xue said seriously, "Although the Holy Spirit has no intention of harming me, her power is too strong. If I go deeper into it, my consciousness may be trapped in her memory forever."

"It sounds dangerous..."

Nangong Mian felt a lingering fear when he recalled what had happened just now.

She really wanted to persuade Luo Xue not to go, but seeing Luo Xue's determined expression, she had no choice but to believe her.

"How can I judge whether you have fallen?" Nangong Mian suddenly thought of this and asked.

"Hmm... Let me think about it," Luo Xue thought for a while and said, "Just call my name, Luo Xue. If there is no response, call another name, Su Yiyao. If there is no response, I will have already sunk."

The reason why Lingling was not chosen was mainly because Lingling was not from this world, and her name would not carry any spiritual resonance.

In the world of Xianwu, a name is more than just a title. Many curse-type spells can be cast remotely through certain characteristics, and the most useful and crucial feature is the name.

Only these two names can truly touch Luo Xue's soul and consciousness.

"Oh, Luo Xue, Su Yiyao...Who is Su Yiyao?"

Nangong Mian asked subconsciously, but soon she realized that she had said too much, so she quickly covered her mouth and hummed twice, as if to say "Just pretend I didn't ask."

Luo Xue thought about it seriously and said,

"That's about it, I've shared a coffin with you."

"Lie, lie in the coffin?" Nangong Mian almost dropped his jaw in shock, and the next sentence he blurted out was, "Are you doing a ghost marriage?"

She regretted it right after she finished saying it. She was such a naive person that she said whatever she wanted and it was a bit offensive.

It was no big deal to offend people in the past...but now Nangong Mian doesn’t want to annoy Luo Xue. After all, he has to rely on this lady if he wants to escape from the Blood Sea Secret Realm.

"No, I'm the only one who died, she's not dead."

Luo Xue coughed twice and said, "Anyway, don't worry too much, just send me back quickly. If I want to leave the Blood Sea Secret Realm, I still have to rely on Master Saint Soul."

Although Nangong Mian found it difficult to understand what Luo Xue said next, she did not dare to ask more questions and had to pick up Luo Xue again.

But this time, the actions were much more cautious.

"Is he really dead? He looks so soft and warm, but it doesn't look like he's dead..."

Nangong Mian couldn't help but mutter, and Luo Xue wanted to complain out loud after hearing it.

I'll just hug you, why are you so talkative...

But even though he complained, to be honest, apart from being a bit nagging, Nangong Mian was quite loyal and was willing to take risks with him, which allowed Luo Xue to figure out everything.

Luo Xue took off into the air again and continued to approach the Holy Soul, and the phantom of the Holy Soul seemed to be waiting for her. Although it was a faceless soul, Luo Xue seemed to see her smiling gently.

Lady Saint Soul should be a gentle, elegant and peerless woman.

Luo Xue stretched out her hand and tried to make contact, but the Holy Soul opened his arms and pounced towards Luo Xue.

Nangong Mian was so scared that he wanted to throw Luo Xue out and run away, but he held back.

She was willing to believe Luo Xue's words, to believe that Sheng Hun had no ill intentions, but was the first patriarch of the Nangong clan, who was known in the records for his gentleness and generosity.

Finally, Luo Xue's figure overlapped with the Holy Soul's phantom, but in the next moment, the Holy Soul's phantom suddenly dissipated, and Luo Xue collapsed directly.

"what's going on?"

Nangong Mian was startled and quickly carried the unconscious Luo Xue back to the raft.

"Luo Xue?"

Nangong Mian called out nervously.

No response.

"...Su Yiyao?"

When Nangong Mian called out this name, his whole body trembled suddenly, as if some powerful being was looking at him, but Luo Xue still had no reaction.

"Fuck, how come it fell so quickly?"

Nangong Mian wanted to cry but had no tears. Before she could react, the young lady died.

Didn't they say that Lord Saint Soul wouldn't harm anyone? Nangong Mian had made plans for this to go very smoothly, but how could the young lady fall into depravity at the mere touch?

So, how do I wake this girl up now?

Slap hard? Toss hard?

No, this is a battle between the soul and consciousness. If the body is damaged, the soul will only sink deeper.

"Damn...wait, there's another way."

Nangong Mian calmed herself down. She was indeed not good at spiritual techniques, but even if she was not good at it, she at least grew up in an ancient clan.

Some mortals can use the art of resurrection, so Nangong Mian naturally knows it too.

"Seven-Star Candle Life-Extending Technique!"

Nangong Mian placed Luo Xue on the raft and started to light a fire around Luo Xue.

In order to prevent it from being blown out, Nangong Mian used the Eternal Flame, which had no possibility of being extinguished.

"Master Shenghun, Master Shenghun, if you feel lonely, we can bring you some young ones later, but please don't take our aunt away..."