Chapter 275 The bloody setting sun
Chen Xingzhi believes that although these five reincarnations are weak, they are not without the value of being exploited.
As long as they are properly modified, a fifth-level team can be formed to debut.
Provided they are willing to accept it.
So he asked:
[Have you ever heard of the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Sutra"? 】
Looking at the confused people, Chen Xingzhi revealed the forbidden knowledge to them.
[This is an ancient book I found from a lost world. There are only one to six volumes, and the last volume is missing. 】
In fact, he hasn't finished it yet.
[Even if there are only the first six volumes, it is enough for ordinary people to reach the sky and advance to the fifth level in one step, provided that they can withstand its pollution. 】
His words were both true and false, arousing the curiosity of the five reincarnations, and their breathing became heavy.
[Actually, I relied on these six volumes of secret scriptures to be promoted. Now, I can teach them to you. Of course, I only teach the castrated version. 】
"Why?" The bloody setting sun asked, "Why do you do this?"
[In order for you to better serve as my shield from the front. 】
There is nothing to hide, even if he didn't tell the five people, they would have guessed it.
"How serious is the pollution?"
[If you read all six volumes, you will all go crazy. 】
The panel truthfully told them the consequences, and then changed the subject:
[But if each person only reads one volume, it will only cause a little mental illness at most. 】
The five reincarnators looked at each other and formed a small group to discuss through spiritual links.
‘I think it’s okay, it’s just a mental illness. Who didn’t suffer from it in the last mission world? ’
'But what if he's telling a lie? ’
‘Then we can only agree. The fifth-level boss is willing to talk to us, which has already given us face. Do you think we have the right, or the ability, to refuse? ’
The five people quickly completed their discussion in the small group and gave Chen Xingzhi a positive answer.
【All agreed? 】
Chen Xingzhi thought that at least one or two people would refuse, but unexpectedly they all agreed.
This is exactly what he wants. With each additional target of transformation, his "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" will be more perfect.
Six shadows of talismans immediately appeared on the panel, representing the first six volumes of the Seven Chapter Secret Scripture.
Each talisman is the crystallization of countless knowledge theories, which can enable the recipient to obtain a large amount of relevant knowledge instantly.
In a sense, they are all embodiments of rules, and each symbolizes a part of Chen Xingzhi.
Therefore, all recipients will gradually move closer to him, become his counterpart, and become his aspect.
This process of getting closer to him is the embodiment of pollution.
[Choose one, you can only choose one. 】
"The immortal sand revives the soul, and the meat mushroom prolongs life."
The bloody setting sun made the selection first, without any information, just relying on feeling.
The vague sound of chanting echoed in the closed room. The more you stared at these talismans, the clearer the sound of chanting became.
There seems to be some wriggling shadows at the edge of the field of vision. Are they tiny tentacles?
‘Pollution, it’s all pollution. ’
The bloody setting sun endured the discomfort, listened to his inner feelings, and finally fixed his sight on a scarlet talisman.
“The color suits my name very well, so let’s go with this Pork Zhizhi Longevity Luck.”
The moment he made his choice, the scarlet talisman disappeared into his forehead.
Countless knowledge exploded in his mind, sweeping like a torrent. His short fifty years of life were like a tiny boat that could be submerged by the sea of scarlet blood at any time.
‘It’s just pollution, let me push it back! ’ The firm will honed in the last weird mission world played an important role at this moment. He tried to digest these raging knowledge and summarize them as a part of himself.
His main skill, "Blood Sun Demonic Skill", operates on its own, and a brilliant blood sun rises in his sea of consciousness, evaporating bit by bit the sea of blood that has been transformed by polluted knowledge.
‘Cultivation techniques? No, it's not like that. It's more like martial arts. It should be obtained from some fantasy world. ’
Chen Xingzhi was hiding in the sea of blood, peeping at the bloody sun, showing some interest.
‘This Blood Sun has been able to practice to such a great extent and he has sucked the blood of many people. Maybe he can use the blood of the True Ancestor? ’
Xue Ri and Xue Hai were locked in an anxious confrontation, and the remaining four members of the Terminator team also made their choices one after another.
The first five volumes of the seven-chapter secret scripture have all been selected, leaving only a single "Enhancing the Mysterious Realm of Contemplation" without anyone selecting it.
The five recipients are already accepting the inheritance. They will either master the talisman and slowly accept Chen Xingzhi's corruption in the future, or they will be controlled by the talisman now and become Chen Xingzhi's puppets in advance.
‘If you cannot control knowledge, then let knowledge control you. ’
Chen Xingzhi sincerely hopes that they themselves can control the knowledge. Only in this way will the leeks that grow will be more pleasing to the eye.
In the future, he will be able to harvest higher-quality escorts.
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"Our special spirit bonder troops were completely wiped out. Five of them all died in that damn barrier."
The information came earlier today, but it had already been three hours since the fifth team lost contact.
The culprit that caused all of this was the gray barrier that I didn’t know what it was made of.
This barrier separates the entire Ekoton state from the rest of the federal territory, enveloping the entire state in the shape of a ball.
Except for a small opening that can only accommodate one person, there is no way to enter, whether in the sky or underground.
Even if they send soldiers in, they will soon be killed by robots that appear out of nowhere.
"The analysis report is out. The barrier is made up of a very small robot."
"Nano robots? Has anyone really developed this technology that only exists in science fiction novels?"
After hearing the news, military officers thought of its threat, while politicians thought first of its value.
"Can you collect some samples for reverse research?"
"Unfortunately, with our current technology, it is completely impossible to do this."
Technicians have tried, but are powerless against these nanobots.
They may be very good at the theory of spirit bonding, but not in other aspects.
"Then can we find a way to destroy the barrier?"
"This is also difficult"
Before the technician could finish speaking, the alarm sounded and a large number of abnormal parameters were displayed on the sensor.
"A huge mass source is approaching!"
"You don't need to remind me about this, just look out the window"
The atmosphere in the command post was stagnant. Everyone looked out the window and saw a sun hanging in the sky, getting closer and closer.
"Am I not dreaming?" An officer rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly.
The original principle that there are no two suns in the sky does not work now, because the second sun appears vividly in front of them.
It was a bloody setting sun. Although it was getting closer and closer to the command post, it could not bring them any warmth.
Instead, it was endlessly cold and freezing.
The temperature is getting lower and lower, heat is also lost from everyone's bodies, and they can even exhale white breath visible to the naked eye.
"Is that also a spirit bond?" an officer asked uncertainly.
"It should, probably, maybe." The spirit expert was also a little unsure.
The setting sun was gradually approaching, and everyone could clearly see the countless dense wounds clinging to its surface.
Gurgling blood was flowing out and dripping from the wounds, forming a river of blood and rushing towards them.
(End of chapter)