Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 117: The soul of the soul is not scattered

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The female major brought Li Yao to the depths of the military camp.

A lot of soldiers were encountered along the way, all looking at Li Yao with a chilling look, as if he was a monster.

Li Yao was seen in the hearts of the people, could not help but ask the female major: "Why are they looking at me like this?"

The female major was silent for a moment and said: "You are crazy on the platform, and you can't beat a three-layer self-cultivator during the refining period. More than a dozen soldiers can't open you. At that time, we thought you were attached to the demon. Body, almost did not kill you directly, after a thorough inspection, you found that you are still 100% pure human, just awakening of the roots - to be honest, I have seen many times the spiritual roots of the self-cultivation, like you exaggerated, or the first time."

Li Yao was speechless and smiled a little embarrassed.

The female major glanced at him and said: "However, after understanding the cause and effect, many people in the army think that you are very kind enough to be a man!"

Said, the female major stopped in front of a guarded tent, pointed to the inside, said: "Go in, he is inside."

Li Yao looked around.

This black tent is located at the heart of the temporary barracks, surrounded by hundreds of military guards, and stands next to several uncomfortable casual men.

Despite not being able to release the spirits, Li Yao can still feel that they are different, they should all be exquisitely cultivated.

Moreover, the defensive array is faintly arranged around the tent. The high means, Li Yao can not see the depth.

The garrison is so strict, who is the "he" inside?

Li Yao was so curious, opened the curtain and walked into the tent.

There was a group of translucent white mist in the tent, and seven or eight people in the fog stood in a fully enclosed white surgical gown. A doctor wearing a sterile mask is operating nervously around an operating table.

In front of the operating table, there are four robotic arms that are extremely flexible and vibrating.

Li Yaoyi came in. The white mist rushed to him and helped him disinfect.

Li Yaochao looked carefully on the operating table, but it was not a human being lying on the top, but a relatively short spiritual body. The limbs and body were made of metal, and hundreds of spar inlaid in key parts. The intricate Lingsi crystal line spreads between the limbs and shimmers with strange light.

The head of this spiritual body is inlaid with a small light curtain. The tungsten steel refining of the Tianling cover opens, and the four robotic arms quickly insert dozens of wafers into the "brain." Then carefully close the "Tianling cover" and tighten the screws.

"The Spirit can be filled and ready to start!"

Under the white mask of a doctor, there was no sound of ancient wells and no human emotions.

"Drip! Self-test completed!"

"Drip! Thinking crystal forms a loop, the soul and wafer synchronization rate is 37%...58%...81%, reaching the standard of recovery!"

"Drip! Lingyuan body crystal circuit cycle is normal, body control authorization is open... open to complete!"

As all the spar on the whole body suddenly flashed, the ceremonial body on the operating table slowly sat up. Some of the confused shaking of the metal skull.

The light curtain embedded in the face first appeared a snowflake, and soon became a plain face.

It is Ding Yin!

"Hello, classmate, how are you. We met again."

Ding Yin smiled slightly, but the sound was the same as that of the doctor. There was no human emotion.

His brow wrinkled slightly and said: "Start the human emotion simulation system, feed, feed. Li Yao, now I speak normally?"

Li Yao is completely stupid. Stuttering: "Positive, normal. Teacher Ding - you are not dead?"

"I am dead!"

Ding cited laughter, "Seven low-level comprehensions, a Taiyi Lei magnetic cannon, rushing to hundreds of millions of monsters - where there is still no reason to die? But I am lucky, there is a smashed soul found, no The way, I had to be a 'ghost repair'."

"Ghost repair?"

Li Yao thought of this, among the comprehensions, there is such a very special existence.

The so-called ghost repair, as the name suggests, is that after the death of the self-cultivator, the body is destroyed, leaving only a skeleton of the soul, and through all kinds of coincidences, the ghosts are not scattered, and once again embarked on the road of cultivation!

In the ancient world of 40,000 years ago, the appearance of ghost repair is very rare, and there are many restrictions on the cultivation of the ghost. In order to ensure that the ghost does not scatter, it is often necessary to devour the soul, inhale the blood, the bad guys, and owe countless blood debts. .

Therefore, in the ancient world, the reputation of ghost repair is not good, similar to the evil demon.

However, in the 40,000s, the civilization is advanced. As long as the spirit is strong enough, it can be digitized, and the soul will be sealed into the wafer. Together with the spiritual body, you will be able to travel without fear of the sun and white, and embark on a new path of ghost repair.

Of course, the ghosts and the roads of ghosts and ghosts are more dangerous than the general road of self-cultivation. After all, the spiritual body is not the flesh. If a sunspot breaks out, it is possible to blow out the ghost.

Most ghosts can't live forever. After a few hundred years, they will still be old and soulless, and they will die completely.

However, it’s better than smashing it now!

"Ding Daoyou, welcome you to join the ranks of ghost repairs. Although people and ghosts are different, they can no longer be born again, but the ghosts are as wonderful as the world, let us explore together!"

All the doctors around him applauded and sent out the sound of Jin Ge, as if their palms were made of metal.

One by one, the doctors pulled off the mask and showed them in front of Li Yao with eight horrible metal skull faces.

Li Yao almost didn't call out - these eight doctors were originally ghost repairs!

I stayed in a tent with myself and nine dead ghosts.

Ding Yin smiled and waved: "You are not right, you guys, this guy is very good, you can't scare people to play like this."

A particularly tall ghost repaired "嘿嘿" and laughed, sticking out five metal ghost claws, gently pinching on Li Yao's shoulders, and said:

"We heard that this young man is very kind enough to make a good start for you, Ding Daoyou, and beat his opponents at two levels, so he will test him! The young man is good. No scare, it really is a man!"

Many ghosts laughed together with yin and yang, and they can express their feelings like normal people. It was just disguise.

Li Yao suddenly laughed and laughed, and the mysterious and strange image of "Ghost Repair" collapsed instantly. This group of people, no, these gangs are too naughty!

Ding took his hands to the next pressure, stopped the ghosts of the ghosts, and some of them slowly walked down from the operating table and took two steps. Self-talking: "It feels weird, like a film on the outside of the body, completely different from the past."

"Of course, in the past, you were a human being. Now you are a ghost. In the past, you were trained to be higher. When you are a ghost, you have to start from scratch. When you have settled here, you have to ask Ding Daoyou to go to the 'British Tower'. In the past half a year, learning how to be a good ghost can truly integrate into the world of ghosts."

Ding sighed, and some said awkwardly: "When you go out, there are still people with blood and flesh, but now it has become a cold ghost. I really don't know how to explain with my wife and children!"

Tall Dao Xiu Dao: "Ding Daoyou, although he was relieved, waited for the inspection to be completed, confirming that no Yaozu had mixed into the train. After the passengers were safely delivered to their destinations, the incident would be made public and you will become the whole federation. Heroes, your family will certainly be proud."

Ding Yin nodded a bit, and quickly stabilized his mood and turned his head. "Lee Yao, what can we say slowly? There is an urgent matter at the moment, you need your help."

"Mr. Ding please say. I try my best!"

Ding Yin’s image is extraordinarily tall in Li Yao’s heart. Of course, he has to help him.

Ding took a hard step and took Li Yao out of the tent.

Outside the tent, there was a silly black military battle shuttle. After special modification, a big horn was placed on the buttocks. An unshaven veteran sat in the driver's seat, and several soldiers were sitting next to them. There are special enamel signs on the chest, and the following are four small words:

"The soul is coming back!"

"This is the most special "Soul Soul Squad" of the EFF. It is responsible for searching for the remnants of the battlefield. They have searched it again and found me back. Now I want to conduct a second search to see if I can find it. Other remnants."

Ding Yin explained that while Li Yao was on the military battle shuttle.

"What can I do for you?"

Li Yao checked the military battle shuttle and found that although the battle shuttle looked ragged, the magic weapon components were well maintained, and there would be no problems for a while, and there was no use for him.

Ding said: "When people just die, when the soul flies, they will have special feelings for the people they have seen. You are the last few people we have seen. Your presence will stimulate the ghosts, produce special fluctuations, and search the soul team. It can be detected."

"It turns out that, let's go!" Li Yaofei jumped onto the shuttle.

Searching for the remnant is a matter of race against time. If the sun is shining, the sun shines, and the spirits dissipate, then even the big Luo Jinxian can't save it.

The military battle shuttle carried the Soul Squad, plus Li Yao, Ding Yin and the tall ghost repair "Tang Long", searched the past along the crystal track, and soon came to the battlefield that was killed last night.

When I got here, Li Yaocai knew how dangerous it was last night.

Along the crystal track, the radius is dozens of miles, covered with dense coke corpses, black scorpion.

The military warfare flew against the ground, and the powerful airflow from the power bursts blew the cokes on the ground and picked up a group of black smoke.

"Bave! Wave! Wave!"

A monotonous voice came from the big horn on the military warfare buttocks, spreading in all directions.

A member of the Soul Squad stared at the light curtain under the big horn and was very nervously probing.

Li Yao is curious, look around, try to close his eyes, stick out the spirit from the roots, and feel the outside world.

"Wow, so many little spots!"

Li Yao was shocked. He found that the whole world was covered with blood-red small spots, and it was gathered into an endless ocean of light. The **** little light spots did not need to be absorbed by him, and they rushed into his spiritual roots.

However, after swallowing these small spots, he faintly gave birth to an uncomfortable feeling, his mind was groggy, and his heart gave birth to an indifferent killing. (To be continued)

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