Chapter 423 Condemned Conscience
It was night, mountains were spread out, a crescent moon accompanied by a few scattered stars, looking down at the world indifferently. No matter how much bloodshed and corpses there were in the world, no matter how many vicissitudes of life and death there were, it remained the same.
If it were in the eyes of sentimental literati, they would probably produce many sad and melancholy works, saying something like "since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world."
But in the eyes of practitioners, this is the dividing line between immortals and mortals. If you take one step further, you will become immortal, and if you stay where you are, you will be a mortal. As for taking a step back, well, that means you are dead.
At this moment, Zhang Yang was sitting cross-legged on a ridge on the Nordal Ridge, looking up at the moon and looking down at the mountains, thinking about the past and looking for the way home.
He was also deeply moved.
There was a time when he was really being trapped by the subconscious in this body, or by the rules of this world, and he was thinking about dominating the world or something like that.
Fortunately, he comprehended the Dragon Soul Talisman and condensed ten pseudo dragon tears in one breath, allowing his strength to reach a higher level. Only then did he become aware of the almost imperceptible, subtle erosion.
That’s right, it’s erosion, a kind of malice that comes from the will of this world.
If he can't break free in the end, but is instead lured into depravity, then there's probably no need for those antivirus hunters to take action.
With such thoughts in mind, Zhang Yang did not deliberately empty his mind, but naturally changed his hands to form a spiritual seal like water waves.
This was what he transformed from the Dragon Soul Talisman. Contained within the spiritual seal was the power of condensed fake dragon tears.
"Here!"
With a sound, like setting a tripod, Zhang Yang pushed and thrust his right hand, and the spiritual seal like a water wave was sent out more than ten feet and fell into an altar that had been set up in advance.
There are seven such altars on the ridge here. They seem messy but have their own rules.
After a moment, Zhang Yang formed a seal with his bare hands again and sent the second spiritual seal into the second altar.
After two full hours, Zhang Yang was already sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his eyes no longer had the lively look they had before. Only the corner of his mouth showed a smile of extreme happiness.
This is because all seven altars have been integrated into the spiritual seal, and what connects these seven altars is a larger-scale dragon soul talisman.
"seal up!"
Zhang Yang shouted softly, and in an instant, silver lights flashed on the ground. Silver lines appeared on the seven altars and connected to each other, and finally turned into a picture of a giant dragon lying horizontally.
This is the shape of the Nudal Ridge shrunk countless times, and it is also the shape of the dragon soul talisman between Zhang Yang's eyebrows.
After all, he had learned Archimedes' lever, and this enlarged version of the Dragon Soul Talisman was his lever! It was used to pry the giant dragon magic hidden in the entire Nordal Ridge.
“Buzz!”
In the darkness of the night, the Nudar Mountain Ridge, which is thousands of miles long, suddenly emitted a faint hum, or a slight vibration.
If we use the technology on Earth to monitor, an earthquake of at least magnitude 1 should have occurred at this time.
But at this moment, no creatures living inside and outside the Nordal Ridge, including humans, beasts, and elves, could sense this slight vibration, it was too weak.
However, this was, after all, the vibration of a mountain ridge thousands of miles away, enough to bring back dozens, no, at least hundreds of times the dragon's magic power to Zhang Yang.
At this moment, the dragon soul talisman on the ground suddenly shone brightly, as if endless power was injected into it.
Zhang Yang did not dare to delay. He stepped on the Seven Stars, formed a spirit-sealing talisman with his hands, and guided the giant dragon's magic power into his body.
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!”
In an instant, Zhang Yang heard seven thunders sounding in his body one after another. The first four thunders were heard by his ears, while the last three thunders sounded in the depths of his soul.
"The spirit platform is filled with energy, and the Jade Pivot comes back."
"The golden lotus nourishes the soul, and the seven orifices connect to the sea."
Chanting the formula of the Soul-Nourishing Talisman, Zhang Yang used the dragon's magic power to directly break through to the sixth level, and then the seventh level! This was almost close to his achievement when he was a Zerg trumpet.
The seventh level soul-nourishing talisman has made his soul at least three times stronger than its original base.
In a ball of golden light, Zhang Yang automatically started to look inward, and saw that his spiritual sea had been formed, but the area was a little small, about ten square meters. It could not be compared with the spiritual sea of his main body which was like a vast ocean. But this was a small step for him, a small account, to step out of the extraordinary boundary of this world.
After a long time, Zhang Yang retracted his spiritual thoughts and released them instantly. A soul force field with a diameter of 100 meters was immediately formed. Well, this was probably equivalent to a B-level soul strength. With this soul force field, he no longer needed the power of the devil's gold to make the Spear of Confinement.
“Ka-ka-ka!”
When Zhang Yang stood up, the bones all over his body were creaking. Although he had used most of the dragon's magic power to attack the soul-nourishing talisman, a small part of the dragon's magic power was still integrated into this body. Naturally, he benefited greatly from it, and indirectly became a dragon-blood warrior.
After taking a look at the attributes, Zhang Yang hesitated for a second, then activated the soul force field to wipe a certain location deep in the soul of this body. With a click, something shattered, then fell off, turned into ashes, and disappeared without a trace.
This thing is the final mark of Theo, the farmer's son of this world. Once this mark is gone, he will no longer be Theo, and will not be accepted by the rules of this world.
In other words, he has embarked on the path of no return for the virus. Well, at least he is not a virus until he plans to destroy the world.
At this moment, his mind moved again, and the black watch on his left wrist appeared. These were the remnants of the Wanderer camp.
I touched the black watch with my hand and a message appeared on it.
"Should we establish a first-level wanderer camp here?"
"yes!"
Zhang Yang did not hesitate this time, because he was already able to control this thing, and it was an excellent coordinate for contacting the main body.
Whoosh, the black watch turned into a black light and sank under Zhang Yang's feet, but there was nothing in this camp.
He didn't care and just waited quietly. About ten minutes later, a corner of a huge black sail emerged from the void. The next second, Zhang Yang's real body appeared, and the memories and souls of both parties were instantly connected.
Another second later, Zhang Yang's real body quickly left via the Black Sail of Death, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened, except that the Wanderer Camp turned into void fire. This was the price of being a coordinate.
Of course, Zhang Yang also had an extra bag of spirit stones in his trumpet.
"The situation is so bad."
After a long time, Zhang Yang sighed. The reason why the main body came here in person was to give him memories, because the situation in the Qingming Realm was very serious.
Since the Qingming Realm was kicked out of the Ashes Cemetery, once it arrived in the main trunk of the River of Time, it was like entering a hunting ground. In just a short period of time, the Qingming Realm encountered more than a dozen waves of invasions, large and small. If the main body had not been fully prepared at the beginning and used the Qingming Sword to suppress the Tianjian Sect's mountain gate, I am afraid that the main body would have gone bankrupt and been exiled at this time.
Because the enemy doesn't give them any time to develop.
Therefore, in this situation, the main body would come here in person through the Black Sail of Death in the midst of the fierce battle, in order to make sure that once the Qingming Realm is breached, the main body would be firmly locked by the enemy and would not be able to make a comeback even if it escapes to the end of the world.
Therefore, the role of Zhang Yang's trumpet is very important.
Because he can arrange a retreat for the main body in advance, or prepare an opportunity for the main body to make a comeback.
All in all, this is pretty much what it means to start over again.
Standing in the howling wind, Zhang Yang felt a lot of pressure. His small soul was too weak. Even though the main body had blocked a lot of terrible information, it still brought him a lot of negative impact.
"Then, I have to apologize to the fifth-order anti-virus hunters. I will compensate you tenfold in the future."
Zhang Yang muttered to himself, then he glanced at the storage bag, hesitated for a second and hid it directly. This was the only material help that the main body could bring to him. If there were too much, it would be sensed by the terrifying enemies invading the Qingming Realm.
Therefore, this must be saved for use when he builds his foundation in the future.
And now, let's borrow some ammunition from our friendly forces.
Well, put it on my little cousin’s account.
Zhang Yang sighed silently in his heart, feeling that his conscience was deeply condemned.
Then, he returned to the camp and immediately set up twelve dragon soul talisman altars that could be used as levers. He needed more dragon magic power and more fake dragon tears.
In just three days, Zhang Yang borrowed 500 fake dragon tears from the Nordal Ridge.
This is so horrible. Many trees in several nearby valleys have died.
But time waits for no one.
Two Jatu Hussars and five Jatu Raiders were directly pushed to the fourth-level Jatu Warlords by Zhang Yang using the Pseudo Dragon Tears.
The five exploration followers, the second sons of five nobles, were directly pushed to the fifth-level professional exploration heroes by Zhang Yang using the fake dragon tears.
Zhang Yang originally wanted to push Old Alec to a fifth-turn adventure hero in one go, but he held back in the end. This was because although the Pseudo Dragon Tears were very effective, if they were not suppressed with enough intelligence, the consequence would be that he would become stupid and foolish. Well, it wasn't that serious. He was just like the Heretic Black Knight, the highest human combat power in the cultist camp. His combat instinct was extremely powerful, but it could only be used for combat. If you wanted him to communicate, talk about love, or do more complicated things, that was impossible.
Now the six Jatu warlords and ten exploration heroes are such existences. They have strong combat power, but they can only be NPCs.
"The antivirus hunters are coming soon, so I have to hurry."
Zhang Yang continued to borrow 500 pseudo dragon tears from the Nordal Ridge and upgraded the 20 Misty Mountain Barbarians overnight. After 9 of them died, he successfully made 11 of them break through to the fourth-turn Bear Claw Berserkers, and eventually he would use the Dragon Soul Talisman to transform them into Dragon Blood Warriors.
This is a more powerful and complete Dragon Blood Warrior than the previous Bob.
The health value is as high as 145, strength 60, agility 40, iron bone level 15, strong attack level 15, running level 15, weapon mastery level 15, and healing level 10.
"Set off!"
The next morning, Zhang Yang ordered everyone to abandon their baggage and the camp, which had already taken shape, and start running. They had to run because the antivirus hunters were coming, and he had no interest in fighting against them.
(End of this chapter)
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