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Chapter 156

Words:1906Update:22/06/27 05:48:29

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Fu Qingjun was completely speechless.

Since his hair had such an ability, the ahoge granted with royal power naturally also had a corresponding hair ability. Yet, she really copied him and created a spiritual space in her brain?

Plagiarism was not a good habit.

This was an innovation that he had painstakingly created after a few days of research when he came to this world.

But this Buddhism had been played by her into a perfect "Earth Giant" cultivation system.

To be able to do this, although it was a little bizarre, it was also expected.

Qin Hong's aptitude and wisdom were not bad. After experiencing a hundred reincarnations and experiencing various lives, she became even more intelligent.

After all, even if a pig experienced a hundred lives, it would be old and wise, let alone a person with good aptitude.

Fu Qingjun hesitated and said to himself, "This can be a modern human cultivation system!"

He continued to eat and quietly observe the changes.

He did not need to lead anything. He only needed to be a behind-the-scenes manipulator and observe the recovery of this World War II mythological era and its transformation into a transcendent world.

All kinds of obstacles, enemies, and mythological giants of the demon kingdom would be taken care of for him.

"I just need to eat."

Fu Qingjun looked calm. After all, eating was a big deal. If he was not full, his brain could not support the ever-increasing population limit.

...

At this time.

Li Jihao slowly opened his eyes.

There were countless kinds of sorrow in his heart that were difficult to describe.

The scene of that life, singing with a sword and finally setting foot on the peak, fighting for the Great Dao, hugging the person he loved and dying together...

"She is really dead, and I am still alive."

He was disappointed and there was an indescribable sorrow in his heart.

After a while, he sighed, knowing that he had a unique advantage as a mythological giant.

The advantage of being a "God" made countless mortals envious.

However, the humans on this land did not realize that he was actually a "God".

After a while, he closed his eyes slightly:

"Go to the next life."

He planned to reincarnate and use his childhood to relax.

But a message came to his mind, and he was slightly sluggish:

"I need to pull two martial artists into Buddhism to have a place to reincarnate?"

This?

Li Jihao was a little hesitant.

Pull people?

However, the magnificent Jianghu had already been imprinted in his heart, and he could not let it go.

Moreover, if he continued to reincarnate, he would be able to transcend. In this life, his soul had already slightly changed the structure of his soul.

He walked out of the door and looked at the factory.

"Second Leader!"

"Second Leader!"

A few tall and muscular men were working hard as blacksmiths in the factory.

After all, the Ten Blades Society took the path of industrial reform and building factories.

Li Jihao swept his gaze across the crowd and finally fixed his eyes on his two confidants. "Li Tao, Erque, the two of you come with me."

"Master?"

"I have a unique skill that I want to teach you," Li Jihao said.

Both of them were instantly excited.



The land of Shushan.

Although Li Jihao had reincarnated, he had not come into contact with the true upper echelons. He did not notice the undercurrents surging in certain places.

Over the years, some sects had been secretly reforming. Recently, the Mara Ghost Sect had gradually surged. It was a kind of secret force that looked similar to Buddhism, but was fundamentally different.

Demonization.

Some sects found that some demonic beasts began to grow ferocious fangs, and there were even some ghostly shadows flashing. Some cities began to have all kinds of strange and abnormal things.

Ghostly shadows flashed, and strange things happened frequently.

The disciples of the major sects all went down the mountain to subdue the demons.

Even some cultivators began to be demonized. Inexplicably, some things grew on their bodies, such as tails full of scales, fangs, and bone spurs.

At the border.

A subsidiary town under a certain immortal sect.

The entire land was dilapidated, dark red, and the sky was filled with black fog.

The houses had collapsed, and the ground was piled up with broken limbs and blood clots. Corpses were piled up like a mountain, forming a triangular cone-shaped mountain of human skulls.

This once prosperous and rich city had become a real land of death, a hell of despair that bred demons.

The corpses of the sect disciples were lying on the ground.

"The Pool of Flesh and Blood, the birth of a Demon Spirit."

"Another cultivator's soul was born, full of resentment. A living creature formed by aura, can it be said to be … a ghost?"

Mara looked at the mountain of skeletons. There was no sadness or joy in her expression.

Or rather, his face was constantly changing, constantly turning into a child, an old man, a woman, a young man …

No one knew what kind of terrifying monster Qin Hong's reincarnations would turn into when they gathered together.

Or rather, his birth was not a coincidence.

Even without Qin Hong, such a creature would have appeared sooner or later because of the gathering of the powerful's divine soul and distracting thoughts.

In addition, even if a powerful cultivator at the Fourth Realm died, his soul could leave his body and live for a long time.

"A living creature that can survive after leaving its body can be called a ghost? Demon? "

Mara's expression was calm. "Ghosts need to eat human souls in order to survive … This is also an inevitable occurrence. It is something that the Fourth Realm — the civilization of the Dao Seekers must face."

Mara's expression was calm as she suddenly burrowed into the body of an immortal sect disciple who was struggling in fear.

Boom!

In the next second, this disciple could not help but swell. Dense red sarcomas emerged from every pore of his skin.

Two huge sarcomas bulged on both sides of his temples. Suddenly, pus was blown out, and a pair of pale white bone horns grew out of the sarcomas.

Mara turned into a red sarcoma-monster with white bone horns and calmly looked around.

"As expected, the genetic structure of the soul affects the structure of the body." He said calmly, "Once I possess a body, my soul will change the bloodline structure of this body."

He clenched his fists and felt the power within. He said calmly, "This body still can't hold on. I can use it for a while … to go to the next city."

"Go."

He waved his hand, and a faint fog shrouded the land. "Start the war of the Demon World."

This was a ghostly fog.

It was a huge fog that condensed his aura.

Everywhere it covered, all the trees in the forest began to change and demonize, gradually turning into a strange Demon World with black soil.

The entire land of Shu Mountain began to be invaded by demons.

This seemed to be an inevitability of history.

After powerful immortals died, evil remnant thoughts gathered, and there were ghosts.

Mara gradually flew up and looked at the entire land.

"Cover everything, suppress the major sects, destroy the Heavenly Court, and let the world be shrouded in shadows.

"Even go to Green Stone Town and replace the Buddhist and immortal sects to rule the prehistoric giants. Or even go to the faraway Crossing Town and rule the great magi there. Build a new world!"

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