Give Chi Xue a new addition, thank you for your support Zhang Xiaohan slowly approached the colorful glow until he touched a physical barrier in front of him, as if a transparent wall was blocking the way.
The eye of heaven opened again, and unexpectedly did not see the fluctuation of spiritual power, this seal was not arranged by spiritual power, once again breaking Zhang Xiaohan's understanding of the prohibition.
Reaching out and touching, she was stopped without accident, Zhang Xiaohan used some strength slightly, the place where she started was hard and elastic, she thought about it, she didn't use spiritual power, it was purely the power of the flesh to press down, and the seal was still firm.
Putting down her hand, Zhang Xiaohan stared at the colorful prohibition for a while, and slowly circulated the soul cultivation exercises in her body, this time the exercise cycle was completely the earliest version, although she knew that what Yu Xiao gave her must also be the soul cultivation exercises.
She didn't know if this seal could tell the difference between soul cultivators and other monks, this idea sounded ridiculous, but what thing in this world sounded unridiculous, even though she had experienced it for almost 10,000 years, she still felt that it was unreal and ridiculous.
The soul cultivation technique ran smoothly in the body, Zhang Xiaohan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were not shocked, as if he was not about to enter the forbidden system that had been sealed in ancient times.
Without any accidents, she seemed to enter the colorful glow without any hindrance.
One step away, there is another world, the disparity between heaven and earth, the shock of life and death, the insignificance of human beings when they stand on the ancient battlefield, and the sorrow that arises after touching the world that should not be touched.
All these complex emotions finally turned into calm, and at this moment, Zhang Xiaohan didn't even have fear and worry.
In the field of vision is a pile of white bones, as far as the eye can see, and floating above the white bones is a soul that has not dissipated for hundreds of thousands of years.
The unexpected intrusion of the creatures alarmed these wandering souls, and they suddenly swarmed and flocked to Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohan's eyes slowly appeared sad, and she had a black flag in her hand.
Countless swarthy souls flew in, piercing roars and whistling, and these sacrificed souls let out a cry that only Zhang Xiaohan could hear, and in the entire closed space where there was no end in sight, a violent yin wind rolled up.
The power of the soul cultivation exercise was suddenly poured into the soul flag, and the small black soul flag suddenly came out of his hand, and the moment he got out of his hand, he waved in the wind, if this sealed place could also see the sky, this flag would cover the sky and cover the sun.
The banner blocked Zhang Xiaohan's sight, but could not block the sense of divine sense, a black whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface of the flag, and a towering city wall was faintly visible in the depths of the whirlpool.
Zhang Xiaohan looked at the banner in silence, watching the black vortex on it gradually extend out, and the black souls scrambled to be absorbed into it, looking at the banner that was even darker because of the soul absorption.
Her gaze slowly went up, and at the top of the colorful seal, there was a soul body that seemed to condense into the entity.
The whirlpool was extending out, and more and more soul cultivation power was being extracted from Zhang Xiaohan's body, Zhang Xiaohan stood with his hands tied, only trying his best to run the exercises, and trying his best to experience the power in his body that was completely different from spiritual power.
She always thought that the so-called soul cultivation was the divine consciousness of cultivation, that is, it was stronger than the divine consciousness of other monks, how ridiculous, she was simply the most idiotic soul cultivator in history.
No wonder soul cultivation is an existence that is to be destroyed, no wonder Buddha cultivation regards soul cultivation as a mortal enemy, not only Buddha cultivation, any monk in the Five Realms will kill soul cultivation and then kill it quickly.
Zhang Xiaohan slowly took a step, this step was directly hundreds of meters, and the soul banner drifted forward for hundreds of meters, and a violent wind suddenly rolled up within the seal.
This was not a substantial wind, and it couldn't even blow a single strand of Zhang Xiaohan's hair, but the souls in the entire seal were all alarmed, and they poured into the banner along the wind generated by the whirlpool.
A large influx of souls will have to be absorbed with greater power, and the soul power absorbed by the soul banner will be more intense, and in such a crazy attraction, Zhang Xiaohan finally realized that the feeling in his body is completely different from spiritual power and different from divine consciousness.
She has always known that when she is running soul cultivation, she is cultivating her divine consciousness and improving her divine consciousness, and she has always thought that she is cultivating her divine sense, which is really the same, but it is the little difference, she really feels what soul power is, a power that is completely different from spiritual power.
This is the power that is tied to the soul of the gods, and it is this power that the soul banner is extracting now.
The wind was raging, Zhang Xiaohan was outside the wind, her eyes looked at the white bones inside the seal, and looked at the souls that frantically poured into the soul flag, but her spirit looked inside the soul flag, and the crazy influx of souls was hesitating in the wilderness outside the city wall, and then was sucked into the city wall like a walking corpse.
Zhang Xiaohan didn't want to see this, but the soul banner had long been connected to her soul, what she didn't know was that every time she ran the soul cultivation exercise, it was to increase the connection with the soul flag, and now, she and the soul flag have long been inseparable.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohan's eyes widened, she carefully searched for the battlefield, and then checked inside the flag, and then frowned slightly, but quickly put it down and waited quietly.
As the soul power was extracted, she gradually felt a feeling of dizziness, as if her soul was about to be absorbed into the soul banner after leaving the body, she didn't know that her face was pale at this time, but she knew that she was fortunate that she had been in retreat for 8,000 years, and fortunately she had also run soul cultivation exercises during retreat, otherwise she might have been absorbed by the soul banner she had refined and become a soul in the soul banner.
In a trance, everything seemed to stop, Zhang Xiaohan was slightly dizzy, and her vision became clearer again, but she found that she was sitting on the ground, to be precise, sitting on a white bone, her eyes were falling on the arm of a white bone, and there was a black storage bracelet on that wrist.
She subconsciously reached out and touched it, and in an instant, the white bone arm and the storage bracelet all turned to ashes, and her hand stopped in the raised ashes.
The black shadow in front of her fluttered down and stopped in front of her eyes, and the soul banner returned to a small and inconspicuous state, only getting darker and darker.
Zhang Xiaohan grabbed the soul flag, sent it directly to the storage bracelet, and looked around blankly, sitting in the middle of the white bones, she didn't have any emotional fluctuations, as if she was surrounded by a flat land.
She looked up and looked up from the battlefield, the colorful glow was still there, and she couldn't see the edge.
She didn't know how much time had passed, and in her daze, she only felt that there were many things that she didn't have time to think about, and everything seemed to be driven by instinct.
Standing up, it was such a small movement, still turning the white bones around her into ashes, she slowly lifted her steps, and every step fell, there would be a slight "click", and there would be ashes raised, and she still walked slowly.
She knew what she was looking for, but in such devastating sorrow, she didn't want to think.
She was actually affected by the intention to kill.
As soon as this thought appeared, she shook her head slightly, not with the intention of killing, but with the residual power of sacrifice.
This Colorful Glowing Seal seals the power of the soul, and the only thing that can affect the soul cultivation is the power of the soul.
Each step was hundreds of meters, and after more than a dozen steps, Zhang Xiaohan gradually regained her composure, and her divine consciousness was released, and the huge battlefield could not see the end, but the release of her divine consciousness still found what she wanted to find.
Not far ahead, there was a huge skeleton lying down, the moment it landed, the owner of this skeleton turned into the body, but it still could not remain intact because of the weight of the bones, but this huge and stout skeleton can still make people see its original body before its death.
What kind of seal is this colorful glow, so that the skeleton of this ancient dragon has completely lost its spiritual power, leaving only the remains that can turn into ashes with a slight touch, and time has completely thrown it away.
Following the direction of the skull, Zhang Xiaohan continued to search, and thousands of meters away, she saw a collapse trace, as if a small mountain had fallen, and there were no white bones here, because this was the range of the dragon's battle with the opponent.
There are only traces of collapse, no magic weapons, and the years should not have made an ancient magic weapon disappear, but Zhang Xiaohan searched all around, and there was no half of spiritual power fluctuations, and he couldn't even find a trace of a magic weapon.
All I saw was a solitary skeleton, the skeleton slightly blackened, and the tall skeleton showed that it was not a human being.
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Zhang Xiaohan walked on the battlefield in silence, the soul cultivation exercise ran automatically, constantly repairing her lost soul power, she didn't want to stop the operation of this exercise, and she couldn't stop.
Her thinking was a little sluggish, but she knew that her spiritual power was still there, and her divine sense had not weakened, it was a strange feeling, she walked around the battlefield, thinking about it, and finally, she stood still.
The Emperor of Heaven, Huang Ji, and Dong Xiao, these are all the ancient characters she knows and come into contact with that affect her, to be exact, she has only come into contact with Dong Xiao, has seen the phantom of Huang Ji, and feels the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven.
Among them, she is the furnace Ding chosen by Huang Ji, and she wants to dedicate herself to Huang Ji after her cultivation, so the soul power of this body, her identity as a soul cultivator, whether it is the will of the Emperor of Heaven, or Huang Ji's arrangement is just a coincidence, it is her own fate She is just a small monk in the human world, but she has obtained the soul cultivation technique, obtained this terrible soul flag, and the soul ball that shattered with the fairy mirror and turned into the eye of heaven in her mind, and now, fate has driven her to enter the divine realm and get the souls of these ancient monks.
This little banner turned out to be a copy of the underworld, she is like the king of the underworld, is this the terrible place where the soul cultivator is hunted down It's not just because of a small exercise, it's because of the banner in your hand.
A banner that can suck the soul of a monk.
Perhaps one day when she releases these souls, they may no longer be ethereal, but real.
Zhang Xiaohan suddenly shivered, the cold air rushed to her forehead from the bottom of her heart, and a drop of cold sweat suddenly oozed from her face, what did she do in the god realm, the bones of the god realm, and the battle in the god realm Yes, this is the providence in the underworld, no, no, it is not providence, it is a man-made push, a once-in-a-lifetime war in the divine realm, and now, the killing intent of the ancient battlefield has been completely released, the war spirit drum is about to be sounded, and the war in the divine realm is about to begin, and this time the war in the divine realm will be the most tragic in history.
It didn't happen because of her, she was the driving force behind it, and she couldn't stop it.
Is this a revenge from the Devil or a punishment from Providence What did all this have to do with her, why did it fall on her head and let her conscience bear the condemnation of the fall of tens of millions of monks in the divine realm.
This is really big, the demon world has been destroyed, but everything is not over, and then there is the god realm, when she enters the demon world with the immortal body of Dong Xiao, what will happen to return to the human world and return it to Dong Xiao The first time Zhang Xiaohan felt sad about the existence of life, the first time she hated her distant longevity, her hands trembled, her teeth clenched tightly, if she didn't exist, everything would not die with her disappearance She is not so great, she will not show her life to save the world, but how can she want to shed blood because of her, because her tens of millions of lives are gone, her lips tremble, and tears suddenly flowed out.
Everything is in the providence of God, it is all in the arrangement of fate, she can give up her life, but after that, her soul will definitely enter the soul banner at the moment of her life's death.
She fell, no, it can't be called a fall, she just disappeared in her body, her soul was imprisoned, and all this will not end with her disappearance, Hibiscus is still there, Ye Weiyang is also there, the war spirit drum will be stimulated, Mu Hibiscus and Ye Weiyang will bear all her unfinished past.
This is cause and effect, after she is too cowardly to bear it, it will be borne by those close to her, and in the future, everything that should be eaten back on her will also be borne by all those close to her.
Zhang Xiaohan closed her eyes tightly, as if this was the only way to make everything in front of her disappear and let her escape from reality, but when she closed her eyes, she could still see the scene of the appearance of the white bones, and saw those Buddha cultivators like moths to fire after reciting the incantation.
This was the power of sacrifice, and the vestiges of power left on this battlefield had finally completely affected her.
The little thoughts of escape that had arisen in her heart had completely dissipated under the influence of this power, and she understood everything, but she could not do it.
Her education in her previous life, the experience of this life, and the arrogance in her bones were all stimulated by the power of sacrifice, and a moment of cowardice was enough to make her ashamed, and Zhang Xiaohan's unyielding soul reoccupied her body.
Since there is no joy in life and no fear in death, then let her be Boss Zhang again, even if she finally faces the anger of the Five Realms and suffers the punishment of never being able to turn over.
But before that, she must stand in front of the Emperor of Heaven and Huang Ji, and she must question it. t1706231537: