Chapter 127 Sense of Control
A gray space that is far away and unknown.
A vague tall figure, unable to see the face clearly, in this space, there is no concept of time or space.
"Interesting! Interesting!" A voice suddenly sounded, and suddenly, the figure bounced his fingers.
A gray airflow flashed and disappeared into a vast celestial body.
The underworld, the top of a nameless mountain range.
A gray light flashed, and a paintblack bulge appeared on the top of the mountain, which was still rising and falling, like a heartbeat.
At the border between the undead and the underworld, the boundless undead is gone on the gray-black mountain range.
Top of the mountain range.
The strange things in the world that were thousands of meters high and were beating like the heart were gone.
"Will you let the destruction clone and the dark clone mutate by themselves, save Tvil's ghost realm, or release the ghost realm to take a gamble?"
"Please hurry up and return to Bloodhoe Island. I wonder what happened to my divine clone? And how do you think I came to Lingjie Island?"
The power of death surged, and Franklin, who was more than three meters long, flashed away and headed straight to the teleportation array of White Bone Mountain.
More than ten years later, "Master, I am now at Star Island and will soon return to Bloodhoe Island!"
Too lazy to say more, Lei Mo urged Franklin to hurry up and hurry up.
For normal soul mutation, the souls of the deity and clone must bear the continuous impact and intoxication of the energy of the alien species.
Lei Mo asked back, without any intention of replying. The Six Path Souls stared at Franklin, making its cylindrical soul twisted.
At this moment, waves of gray-white divine power flowed and trembled on Franklin's huge body, and ripples appeared around the pillar.
Franklin, who was flying at a high speed, couldn't help but sigh for a while. His consciousness sank into the spiritual world and saw several soul phantoms of Lei Mo.
Then I thought it was wrong. Franklin has become more and more like a human recently, but he is not so ignorant of the importance.
As he was talking, Lei Mo suddenly felt a little angry.
"Do you know what Dzogchen is? Do you know what will power is?"
"Master, Master!" When things go wrong, ask the master, and Franklin sent a message to Lei Mo's soul through the spiritual world.
The moment the ghost realm of Tville appeared, two black energy from the world rushed in crazily.
"What does it mean?" Franklin was a little confused.
"Master, listen to my quibbling, oh no, listen to my explanation!"
Lei Mo was still weighing in his heart, "Has Franklin learned some slutty words again? Are you teasing me?"
You shouldn't have just become a god of superiority, but you are so reckless that you almost caused trouble.
Suddenly one day, Franklin's invisible huge body shrank sharply, and within a few seconds it shrank to the thickness of the bowl mouth, more than three meters long.
Sea of stars and mist, blood hoof island, underground space.
Lei Mo looked at the situation in front of him and was also thinking in his heart.
Franklin's words made Lei Mo confused, "What a hundred times? What a great perfection? What is the power of will?"
The deity and water, and the light clones sat up from the stone platform, and looked at the haggard girls on the side of the stone platform, Lei Mo felt distressed.
"Just just now, I rushed to the road with all my might, and suddenly I found that the speed was a hundred times faster. And I also felt that the rules of death I had comprehend were perfect!"
After thinking about it over and over again, Lei Mo decided to release Tville's ghost realm.
Franklin started from the beginning and explained the whole story clearly, and then reviewed it a little.
Lei Mo's soul is in the spiritual world, but he cannot contact Franklin. It is obvious that Franklin's state is unconscious at this time.
On the Spirit Realm Island, the colorful energy transformation made Tville's soul thousands of times stronger.
"Okay, I'm a little excited. You hurry up and return to Bloodhoe Island and let's verify it!"
The original location left a huge trace of different colors from the surrounding area.
"I'm sorry, I've worried you! The disaster this time was all caused by Franklin, which was the dark totem pole."
Bloodhoe Island, in the nameless valley, in a stone fort, on a huge stone platform.
Several years passed like this.
The alien energy that surged at this moment continued to impact Tver's original soul, and the original soul remained unmoved.
Franklin snatched the white spot for a while, and was a little incoherent.
Under the influence of the two divine powers, Tver's soul was extremely weak, just like a candle fire that could be extinguished at any time, but it was never extinguished.
All the clones came out of the soul space, stepped forward, and hugged each of them, leaving no one of the eight maids missing.
No matter how much you say, it is useless to believe Lei Mo or not. Lei Mo can't come out again, so what can't be verified?
It has been almost a hundred years since the two souls have changed. If they could succeed, they would have succeeded long ago. The ghost may be a turning point.
After getting stuck in the teleportation array several times, Franklin arrived at Star Island. With its current strength, it would be enough to recover the Blood Hoof Island for several years.
On the edge of the trace, a column that is hundreds of kilometers high and several thousand meters in diameter is floating, which is Franklin.
"Do you know how difficult it is to be Dzogchen? Or the rules Dzogchen are even more difficult!"
"You ask me? Who am I asking? And what about the 'smart heart' you mentioned that is several thousand meters high?"
"Not yet, his destructive clone has been sent back. Do you want to go and see it?" Rachel asked, his eyes as water.
Franklin, who knew that things were a bit big, integrated all the power of death rule that he had learned into his body and flew with all his strength in accordance with his instinct.
At the same time, the soul is constantly transforming, and the soul energy is constantly being consumed during transformation, and most souls are dying through transformation and immersion.
"Is this the Great Perfection? But I have just become a superior god. Is that inexplicable sense of control the power of will?"
"Franklin, do you know what you're talking about?"
"I've taught you a lot of knowledge, but you can't use this to fool me."
The two divine clones were placed horizontally, and the two black divine powers above the divine body were still entangled.
"Ah! Master, why are you on the Spirit Realm Island? Are you not on the Blood Hoof Island? Why are all your souls there?"
After listening to all Franklin's descriptions, Lei Mo said: "You have actually caused trouble. I don't know if I can return my soul. Tweel's soul has mutated, and I don't know if it can succeed?"
Lei Mo's Adam's apple moved for a moment, but finally he restrained himself, "Go to see Tville first!"
Then, he was stunned. Under Franklin's spiritual sense, the scene of retreating rapidly on the underworld continent and the speed of hundreds of times faster caught Franklin off guard.
"Ah-this speed is not right! It's more than ten times faster than when I came!"
As soon as Franklin arrived over Bloodhoof Island, Lei Mo's soul returned to his body.
Lei Mo apologized first, and then asked, "What about Tville, how is he? Are he awake?"
Tvil's destruction and dark clones have been exhausted under the impact of the alien energy for nearly a hundred years.
The reason why the remaining trace of soul did not completely disappear is that it is the effect of the ghost deity.
Another part of the reason is that this trace of soul has actually been mutated successfully under the erosion and immersion of alien energy.
Diandian read it and vote for a recommendation. You have raised so many books to death. It is not easy for an old cow to survive, right?
Chapter completed!