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Chapter 1268: The Prisoner of Ten Thousand Souls


When the golden alien blood was completely integrated into the blood, the change that had been prevented before also appeared again, like a recovery after silence, bursting out with extremely strong speed."

Could it be that it is because of the power of the black clay pot that some key breaths are obscured, so that the changes in my body are not detected by some beings in the underworld......"

Mu Long guessed in confusion.But even so, he still didn't dare to be careless, and constantly used the octagonal stone mirror to observe the changes in his body.He already knew that all the alien bloods were affected by a mysterious external force, which caused the blood in the bodies of these beasts to change, and then possessed all kinds of extraordinary powers.Moreover, according to his speculation, this mysterious power is very likely to originate from the summer ruins.It's just that Mulong can't find it, so he can only promote the changes of his own qi and blood by fusing the alien blood and using the mysterious power in the alien blood as an external force.This is the cultivation method that he has explored countless times by observing the process of heterogeneous changes and combining it with "Yi".The last time it could have been successful, but it was stopped by a strange force, but this time, due to the black crockpot, it got its wish.When the change process of qi and blood in the body is once again pushed by a strong external force, the qi and blood, muscles and bones of Mulong's whole body are changing at all times, and they are constantly becoming stronger.Shi Ling waited aside, observing the changes in Mulong's body through the octagonal stone mirror, in case something happened.Finally, after a long time, the many changes in Mulong's body seem to have reached an extreme.This seems to be the ultimate in physical strength.At this moment, through the octagonal stone mirror, he could clearly observe that every drop of blood in his body had become an existence that was not inferior to foreign blood.And this kind of change has made his strength and physique reach a terrifying level, the density of flesh and blood is simply amazing, it can be called copper and iron bones, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body is full of explosive power.As powerful as the golden black wind, it only has a ball of golden foreign blood, and at this moment, Mu Long's whole body is full of foreign blood, and the difference can be imagined.If he faced the black wind again at this time, Mu Long felt that even if he didn't use the power of the octagonal stone mirror, he could easily kill it.This is the confidence that a strong physique and a terrifying strength bring him.It's just that this kind of change has not stopped, and when it reaches an extreme, the direction of change will change, and then evolve into another change.I don't know if it is due to the strong qi and blood cultivation, at this moment, Mu Long actually felt that there was a new power in his body that was growing, and he could even gradually feel the changes in his body without using the octagonal stone mirror.Mu Long is convinced that this is the true power of the mind, a power that transcends the physical body, representing a powerful ability to perceive and comprehend, and can even communicate with heaven and earth.But as this power continued to grow, Mu Long's face suddenly became solemn.With the help of the power of the awakened mind, he was able to perceive something terrifying from the surrounding heaven and earth.It seemed to be one cold chain after another, covered with gray-green rust, a prison flail full of majesty and taboo.Whether you open or close your eyes, you can't see or touch them, but with the power of your mind, you can feel their existence.Everything around is pierced by this invisible shackle, which fills the gap between heaven and earth, forming a boundless and vast prison that imprisons and suppresses all things in heaven and earth, making them silent, silent, and never recoverable.The dragon saw that he was also in this prison, and the chain that was used to seal him had broken for some unknown reason.But it didn't seem to help, because everything he could see was shackled and imprisoned in this boundless prison, even the stone spirit, and the dragon could sense that there was also a chain of gray-green rust on its body, and it was extremely strong."

Is this another glimmer of truth in the Dao Collapse Era?""

Xia Ruins is like this, and the outside world is only afraid of the same......

"There are some things that you can be fearless if you don't know, and once you know, you may face endless despair."

In the era of Dao collapse, perhaps it was the source of the ten thousand paths, the source of the source of all races, that was completely suppressed, and everything in the source world was suppressed and imprisoned by mysterious forces.This time, Mu Long chose to remain silent, hiding everything he found through his mind in his heart, because even if he said it, it would not change the status quo, but would attract more weirdness for him."

The truth is far more desperate than speculation......" he muttered, and when he opened his eyes, he still saw an empty, clean void.He just couldn't figure out where the source of all this was, and what kind of existence it was, suppressing the entire Source Realm, turning it into a desolate prison, imprisoning everything.Thinking of these, Mu Long actually felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness.Qiankun is like a deserted prison, everything is a prisoner, and he is the only one, even if he breaks the chains, what can he do, he is still in the deserted prison.Shi Ling, after many years of vicissitudes, when he saw that Mu Long had become a little depressed from his previous self-confidence, he asked, "Did you see anything, or ......?"

he didn't ask the following words.The dragon nodded in acknowledgement, but it was limited to that.Shi Ling comprehended it and said to him: "The era of the collapse of the Dao, the collapse of the Dao, this is an era that makes all the souls of Qiankun despair, but you are different, at least you have taken the first step." ”"Sometimes, what you see with your eyes and what you feel with your heart is not necessarily true.I don't know what you've seen, and you don't have to say it, just understand that you're already standing on the other. ”When the dragon heard this, he closed his eyes again, trying to perceive the gray-green rusty chains and the boundless desolation."

Despair......

What is despair?

Either it's your own feelings, or it's the feeling that your opponent wants to give you, maybe it's an illusion......

"Mu Long remembered that when he first came to Xiaxu, in the era of the collapse of the Dao, all the Dao did not exist, and his strength was lost, he was also desperate, but to this day, he still took a step forward."

Perhaps, the Dao has never collapsed, but it has been sealed in the depths of the desolate prison and cannot be used by all spirits, but my Dao is different, I can use it to become stronger, which means that it has never been suppressed.""

Perhaps, in this chain-ridden prison, there is not absolute dead silence, and in the cracks of endless despair, there is still some hope left......"

Mu Long felt that the alien beast was probably like this, and he guessed that every resurrection of the alien blood in the past was like a struggle."

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how desperate the scene I see or perceive, from this moment on, I will go on without looking back, and the worst result is that it is better than sitting back and waiting for death, at least, I have tried to struggle......"

Mu Long felt that his state at the moment had entered a new stage, at least with the help of the power of his mind, he could spy on a trace of truth between heaven and earth.And all the cultivation should be distinguished and marked by the realm, so that it can be orderly and hierarchical.