Chapter 2783 Ancestral Spirit
"The method of sacrifice? Song Li burned his vitality..." Zhuang Yingtian felt mixed feelings. Indeed, with Song Li's current strength, only by burning his vitality and sacrifice himself could he break through Gu Lingxiao's realm space.
However, as the leader of the human race in the Cangming Realm, Zhuang Yingtian could not accept that Song Li sacrificed his vitality. Although sacrificed his vitality in exchange for powerful power, it would not cause people to die in real life, it would leave indelible hidden dangers in the dantian and would not be cured. In other words, those who once used the forbidden technique of burning vitality would not make any progress in their cultivation path from then on.
Song Li's talent is there. If you continue to practice normally, you will become the number one person in the Cangming Realm in the future. For the human race, when Song Li becomes the number one person in the Cangming Realm, it is the time when the human race is the most powerful. But this visible hope ended abruptly as Song Li burned his vitality and sacrificed himself.
Of course, Zhuang Yingtian understood that with Song Li's nature, he would never do this unless he had to. He is so determined now, probably to create a chance for others to escape.
Zhuang Yingtian admired Song Li's approach, but as the leader of the human race, if you only consider victory, defeat, gains and losses, Zhuang Yingtian felt that even the lives of a hundred descendants of the human race were not as important as the healthy Song Li.
Of course, Zhuang Yingtian is not a person who only focuses on gains and losses. He also glanced at Song Li, focusing on feelings the most, and could understand why Song Li was so decisive.
"Even if you burn your vitality, you can break through Gu Lingxiao's realm before you reach the divine soul realm. This guy is powerful enough, but it's a pity..."
Aoyu said it was a pity, but he felt a sigh of relief in his heart.
Even if he is as strong as Aoyu, he has to regard Song Li as a threat. Perhaps Song Li can't compete with him now, but with the talent shown by Song Li and his current strength, Aoyu is very clear that Song Li will become his strong enemy in a few years.
Now that Song Li has completely become a useless person, there is nothing to worry about.
"You guys go!" Song Li shouted again with difficulty.
At this time, Wang Rui and others reacted.
He pulled Long Ziyan and fled immediately. Long Ziyan's eyes were filled with tears. She wanted to save Song Li, but she knew even more that she would never let Song Li see her dying at Gu Lingxiao's hands. In that case, Song Li would burn his vitality in vain.
"I promise you that you will leave safely. If you die, I will kill him with my own hands and then go with you." Long Ziyan flew up and cried out in pain.
Seeing that a few people were about to escape, Gu Lingxiao realized.
His target is not Song Li. Song Li does not have a black jade pendant, but his target is these people who have obtained a black jade pendant.
Gu Lingxiao, who had reacted, wanted to chase him directly without saying a word.
But at this moment, Song Li stood in front of Gu Lingxiao and sneered: "Your opponent is me."
Gu Lingxiao was angry. As the Demon Lord, the realm space was blown up by Song Li who had not understood the laws of the realm. It was a great shame, but now it was blocked by Song Li again, so of course it was not easy.
"Boy, burning vitality can only maintain one move of strength. Now you have completely abandoned it, get out of here." Gu Lingxiao shouted.
Song Li had a smug smile on his lips. Although Song Li knew that he would definitely die, his goal was to achieve it, and he created a chance for Long Ziyan, Wang Rui and others to escape, so he felt it was worth it.
"Haha, do you really think I can only maintain one move? A joke..." Song Li sneered.
After saying that, suddenly, the breath condensed, and Song Li began to shroud his thin aura like mist.
Seeing this, Gu Lingxiao was shocked.
Normally, after burning vitality, a cultivator will fall into weakness for a long time and cannot continue fighting at all, so he does not want to waste time on Song Li. However, at this time, Song Li obviously showed signs of coagulation.
Song Li is already extremely talented, far beyond others. Could it be that because of his extraordinary talent, he can maintain several attacks after burning his vitality?
Thinking of this, Gu Lingxiao was shocked.
How powerful is Song Li's attack when he burns his vitality? He has just seen it and dared not underestimate the enemy. Suddenly, he immediately turned the magic breath in his body.
"Haha..." Song Li suddenly laughed loudly.
Gu Lingxiao didn't understand why Song Li was laughing. The violent demon breath was stirring, and Song Li's aura became weaker and weaker. Soon, the spiritual energy that emerged around Song Li's body dissipated, and Song Li's face also became extremely pale in an instant.
The majestic magic breath condensed, and Gu Lingxiao burst out his palm without saying a word.
The violent palm force was almost astonishing, but Song Li looked calm.
"Uh...your breath..." Gu Lingxiao realized something was wrong at this time and couldn't help but murmur.
"Boy, you actually deceived me!"
Only then did Gu Lingxiao realize that he had been deceived. Song Li was actually weak after burning his vitality like a normal person. However, in order to delay Gu Lingxiao for a moment, Song Li chose to exhaust the only trace of spiritual energy in his body to create the illusion that he still had the power to fight.
Gu Lingxiao was indeed deceived and attacked Song Li in a coagulation. Although it didn't take long, the time for more than ten breaths was enough for Long Ziyan and others to escape far away.
In anger, Gu Lingxiao's palm hit Song Li's chest without hesitation.
Although there was still a smile on the corner of Song Li's mouth, blood still irresistible from his mouth.
In the air, the blood that Song Li spit out turned into a rainbow.
Because of the burning vitality, Song Li, who was extremely weak, could naturally not bear Gu Lingxiao's palm, and he flew backwards.
When Zhuang Yingtian saw this scene, his heart tightened. He knew that Song Li, who had burned his vitality, would surely die when he was bombarded by Gu Lingxiao like this, and his heart couldn't help but feel nervous.
However, Zhuang Yingtian could not do anything at this time. Aoyu's strength was too strong, and he could not free his hands to save Song Li.
After receiving Gu Lingxiao's palm, Song Li fainted, and his body floated in the air like fallen leaves, falling down.
Gu Lingxiao glanced at Song Li and sighed coldly: "Looking for death!"
Immediately, Gu Lingxiao chased Long Ziyan directly in the direction where he ran away.
In Gu Lingxiao's opinion, Song Li must have died.
Song Li was already extremely weak because of burning his vitality. Even if he was not dead, he would definitely be seriously injured. Moreover, Song Li, who fainted, fell into the sea of wandering souls, and under the gnawing of countless wandering souls, Song Li would never have the chance to survive.
Even Song Li himself, when he decided to burn his vitality, he thought he would definitely die today.
Song Li, who fell into the sea of wandering souls, was still in a fainting state. Unconsciously, he happened to fall on the ground full of wandering souls, on top of a huge rock.
Hissing!
The wandering soul is formed by aura and has no physical form.
Countless wandering souls floated around Song Li's body, but did not attack Song Li at all.
If Gu Lingxiao or others saw this scene, they would be very surprised. Because, in everyone's impression, the Lordless Wandering Soul was actually very aggressive.
Song Li, who was fainting, felt a slight pain in his back because he fell on the hard rock. Then, a hint of cold breath surrounded him, making him shudder when he was fainting.
Gradually, Song Li opened his eyes in the endless chill.
Song Li felt that the chill around his body seemed much stronger than the chill on his ice axe.
When Song Li opened his eyes and saw the seemingly ferocious wandering soul that kept floating by his side, his first reaction was shocked.
I suddenly remembered that I must have fallen into the sea of wandering souls under the ancestral temple of the human race.
"Why don't these wandering souls attack me? Could it be that I have actually become a wandering soul?" Song Li asked secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Song Li saw that all the wandering souls around his body suddenly floated away, and then, a wandering soul with a substantial color suddenly floated into Song Li's vision. Before Song Li could react, the wandering soul rushed directly towards Song Li.
Song Li clearly felt something from his ears that penetrated into his body.
Song Li was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.
If a wandering soul penetrated into his body from his ears, Song immediately thought for a moment and subconsciously felt his scalp numb.
Before Song Li could truly confirm what had penetrated into his body, a voice flashed through his mind.
"Boy, don't be afraid!"
Song Li subconsciously shuddered when he heard the sound coming from his mind.
Don't be afraid? What a joke, how can you not be afraid?
This feeling is very different from receiving the transmission from others in normal times.
When hearing other people’s voice transmission, it is actually what the mind feels directly, not what the ears hear.
At this time, Song Li heard the other person's voice with his ears, and the direction of the voice came from his body.
Anyone who was it would be shocked.
"I am the spirit of my ancestors! You are my descendants, so I will not hurt you."
Song Li was stunned, the spirit of the ancestor? What the hell is that?
Song Li didn't ask this, but the other party seemed to be able to feel Song Li's thoughts and replied: "The entire human race's ancestral temple is actually built on the spirit of the ancestors. If you ask what the spirit of the ancestors is, I can only answer that I am the soul condensed by the strong people who left consciousness in this ancestral temple in the past dynasties."
Song Li became even more confused. He had never heard of the saying that there was a spirit of ancestors in the ancestral temple of the human race.
"It's not surprising that you don't know that I am. Except for the generation of human ancestors who built the ancestral temple back then, no one knows that the spirit of ancestors can be formed in the ancestral temple. In fact, you don't need to be afraid at all. The thoughts left by me are not much different from the tombs of the powerful people of the human race. To be more precise, the thoughts left by each human being are just part of me."
Chapter completed!