Zhang Yan’s foot just stepped into the black pool and his whole body seemed to fall into the hail, cold! The coldness to the bones spread from the feet and it touched the soul of Zhang Yan. Compared with the coldness of the body which Zhang Yan still resisted with Asura Change and Zhang Yan’s body was strong, which did not cause much trouble to Zhang Yan. However, what really caused trouble to him was the coldness from the depths of the soul.
Knowledge Ocean was the soul of a person. The size of the ocean was also the strength of the soul. The spiritual root was only a part of the Knowledge Ocean. It is the appearance of the soul of a warrior and more like the commander of the soul. The strange spiritual root of Zhang Yan was completely frozen by the ice this time. This unusual energy went straight to the depths of Zhang Yan’s Knowledge Ocean and directly wrapped Zhang Yan’s spiritual root. Zhang Yan like a vegetative person stood still in the weird foreshore quietly.
Although Zhang Yan’s body did not move, his mind had already turned into the ocean at this time. The round and colorless spiritual root was emitting a faint soul power to resist the strange energy of the outside world. The energy was too strong and directly blocked the spiritual root. Zhang Yan was worried and urged. If his own root had problems, it was fatal to himself. Once the spiritual root was destroyed, he would become an idiot. To live is a problem, let alone practice.
When Zhang Yan was at a loss, a weird sound occurred, seemingly from the Jiuyou Hells, or at Zhang Yan’s ears. The voice was full of temptation and greed. “I didn't expect to encounter a warrior with such poor strength, but I don't need much effort to take your body and erase your soul. Everything is mine."
Zhang Yan’ body trembled. "Who? Who are you? Where are you?"
"Kid, don't look for me. I am in your mind. I am everywhere." The horrible voice sounded again, and then praised: "Although your cultivation is not good and the spiritual root is even a little bit strange, your Knowledge Ocean is quite big and deserves me.”
Zhang Yan knew this time that the voice was from the strange energy in his mind. Although he did not know what it wanted to do, Zhang Yan knew that it must be malicious to himself and wanted to kill his soul. Could Zhang Yan wait for death? He desperately mobilized his own spiritual root, trying to resist this strange energy, but the gap between the two was so disparity that Zhang Yan's soul power was too weak, which could not resist this energy at al.
"Kid, don't resist. I have been studying the soul for tens of thousands of years. Is it that you can compete with? You just accept to be my stove. Let us climb together." This voice screamed again.
"Fart, my life depends on me. It’s not so easy for you to occupy my body." Zhang Yan shouted, and then began to mobilize his spiritual root crazily to absorb this strange energy. Zhang Yan thought that he would not resist, simply let go and directly absorb this strange energy. In the past, his own roots used to absorb his spiritual energy. This time, let it absorb enough to see if this energy could be absorb.
Zhang Yan tried and found that this energy could really be absorbed. He smiled: "Absorb, this time I let you absorb enough." Zhang Yan's spiritual root was crazy to absorb this energy, kike cow dunking, and the original small spiritual root was getting bigger and bigger.
Zhang Yan’s foot just stepped into the black pool and his whole body seemed to fall into the hail, cold! The coldness to the bones spread from the feet and it touched the soul of Zhang Yan. Compared with the coldness of the body which Zhang Yan still resisted with Asura Change and Zhang Yan’s body was strong, which did not cause much trouble to Zhang Yan. However, what really caused trouble to him was the coldness from the depths of the soul.
Knowledge Ocean was the soul of a person. The size of the ocean was also the strength of the soul. The spiritual root was only a part of the Knowledge Ocean. It is the appearance of the soul of a warrior and more like the commander of the soul. The strange spiritual root of Zhang Yan was completely frozen by the ice this time. This unusual energy went straight to the depths of Zhang Yan’s Knowledge Ocean and directly wrapped Zhang Yan’s spiritual root. Zhang Yan like a vegetative person stood still in the weird foreshore quietly.
Although Zhang Yan’s body did not move, his mind had already turned into the ocean at this time. The round and colorless spiritual root was emitting a faint soul power to resist the strange energy of the outside world. The energy was too strong and directly blocked the spiritual root. Zhang Yan was worried and urged. If his own root had problems, it was fatal to himself. Once the spiritual root was destroyed, he would become an idiot. To live is a problem, let alone practice.
When Zhang Yan was at a loss, a weird sound occurred, seemingly from the Jiuyou Hells, or at Zhang Yan’s ears. The voice was full of temptation and greed. “I didn't expect to encounter a warrior with such poor strength, but I don't need much effort to take your body and erase your soul. Everything is mine."
Zhang Yan’ body trembled. "Who? Who are you? Where are you?"
"Kid, don't look for me. I am in your mind. I am everywhere." The horrible voice sounded again, and then praised: "Although your cultivation is not good and the spiritual root is even a little bit strange, your Knowledge Ocean is quite big and deserves me.”
Zhang Yan knew this time that the voice was from the strange energy in his mind. Although he did not know what it wanted to do, Zhang Yan knew that it must be malicious to himself and wanted to kill his soul. Could Zhang Yan wait for death? He desperately mobilized his own spiritual root, trying to resist this strange energy, but the gap between the two was so disparity that Zhang Yan's soul power was too weak, which could not resist this energy at al.
"Kid, don't resist. I have been studying the soul for tens of thousands of years. Is it that you can compete with? You just accept to be my stove. Let us climb together." This voice screamed again.
"Fart, my life depends on me. It’s not so easy for you to occupy my body." Zhang Yan shouted, and then began to mobilize his spiritual root crazily to absorb this strange energy. Zhang Yan thought that he would not resist, simply let go and directly absorb this strange energy. In the past, his own roots used to absorb his spiritual energy. This time, let it absorb enough to see if this energy could be absorb.
Zhang Yan tried and found that this energy could really be absorbed. He smiled: "Absorb, this time I let you absorb enough." Zhang Yan's spiritual root was crazy to absorb this energy, kike cow dunking, and the original small spiritual root was getting bigger and bigger.
