Chapter 394: Spiritual War (Part 2)

Looking at the mysterious boy who took him away from the natural disaster storm, Ling Zhan was full of doubts.

He didn't understand why the little boy appeared and why he wanted to save his life.

What was the "trade" he mentioned?

"What's your name?" Mo asked at this time.

"Spiritual War."

"Well, that's not important. What's important is whether you want to make a deal with me?"

Looking at Mo, who was serious and persuading, Ling Zhan didn't understand what value he had now that could be used for trading.

"I don't understand."

"It's okay if you don't understand. The important thing is that as long as you sign a contract with me, you will have a future with unlimited potential, including repairing your broken body."

Looking down at the body that had lost both arms, Ling Zhan couldn't help shaking his head:

"I am worthless."

"No, you are infinitely valuable in my eyes. Maybe you don't know what just merged into your forehead. It is a miracle artifact called the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library. You don't even need me to instill knowledge in you. The knowledge already stored inside can benefit you endlessly."

After listening to Mo's explanation, Ling Zhan suddenly remembered the abnormality of his body just now.

"Want to know how to develop and use the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library? I can teach you."

"If this thing is so important, why don't you just kill me and take it away?"

Facing Ling Zhan's question, Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed his chubby cheeks, and said helplessly:

"I am special. I am not my original body now. My real body is not compatible with miracle artifacts, and I can't use such artifacts at all, so I can only use them in another way."

After that, Mo looked at Ling Zhan and asked curiously:

"I seemed to feel that you were determined to die just now. Is there something you can't get over? Do you need me to enlighten you?"

Ling Zhan heard it and shook his head.

But at this time, Mo stepped forward and stretched out his finger to Ling Zhan's forehead again.

In an instant, Ling Zhan's long hair danced without wind, and then his head was tingling.

The pain became more and more intense. Just when Ling Zhan thought his sea of ​​consciousness was about to shatter, Mo withdrew his fingers, with a smile on his face:

"I thought it was a big deal. It's just the collapse of truth and being abandoned."

"You read my memory?" "

I guess so. Your memory is very short, so I can read it smoothly. If it were those guys with long lifespans, I wouldn't dare to read it this way. It would cause irreparable damage to my clone."

As he spoke, Mo came and sat down next to Ling Zhan, grinning:

"Since you have discovered that your race is the final destination, it is not too late now. Have you ever thought about changing the future of your own race?"

Hearing this, Ling Zhan was stunned:

"What do you mean?" "

You used to fight firmly for the Mist Clan, and in the future you can also fight for the rise of your race. Mengqi can completely erase the old order that you hate, lead this race to continue to develop, and even become stronger than the Mist Clan..."

After listening to Mo's explanation, Ling Zhan's dim eyes gradually brightened.

"What should I do?"

"It's up to you what to do. I can only point you in a direction. The most important thing now is that you will die if you don't get treated. Do you want to sign a contract to repair your body first?"

"What will happen if I don't sign it?"

"Wait for death. I will never save you. I will even spit on you after you die. It's a waste of my time." Mo said very frankly.

Ling Zhan: ...

Because of excessive bleeding, Ling Zhan's head has been dizzy.

He knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer.

But because of Mo's guidance, his originally dead heart rekindled hope.

Why should my psychic race be a subsidiary force and have no future of its own?

At this time, Mo, who was carrying a schoolbag, waved his hand and spread out an ancient scroll in front of him, and ancient words began to appear on it.

When the words filled the entire scroll, Mo handed the scroll to Ling Zhan, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Ling Zhan's forehead, and a lot of information suddenly poured into Ling Zhan's mind.

Ling Zhan suddenly found that he could understand the words on the ancient scroll.

The mysterious words on the scroll are not a coherent sentence. Each word contains a lot of information, just like the content of the whole book is compressed into one word.

There are a lot of clauses on the scroll, among which there are three main rules and restrictions.

1. The task signer and the task publisher shall not harm each other. If the task content is violated, they will be sanctioned by the rules.

2. The task publisher will have an opportunity to unconditionally order the task signer in the future (the time is customized by the task publisher). This order has no restrictions. Even if the task publisher requires the task signer to commit suicide, it must not be violated, otherwise it will be sanctioned by the rules.

3. This task is supervised by the rules. All traces will be automatically erased after the task is completed, and both parties are no longer restricted.

Task release: Mo

Task signing:

...

"Don't worry, I won't let you commit suicide. As long as you sign this contract, you will have a future with unlimited possibilities. What are you still hesitating about?" Mo added at this time.

After carefully analyzing the content of the contract, Ling Zhan was silent for a long time and chose to nod.

"Sign it with your blood, and then we will be good friends." Seeing Ling Zhan nod, Mo couldn't help but smile.

"I don't have hands."

"That's really troublesome. Let's repair your body first..."

Half an hour later, Mo had left and Ling Zhan stood up.

He looked down at his fully recovered body, and what he had just experienced seemed like a dream.

Touching the golden mark on his forehead, he knew that he had been reborn.

But he felt that he could not return to the Mist Tribe now, because he could not give a reason for his body to heal itself. He knew the principle of being guilty of possessing a treasure.

As an outsider, his adventure would only make the Mist Tribe want to kill him.

But he knew that he would eventually have to return to the Mist Tribe, otherwise he would not even know where to return to the Psychic Tribe.

But not now.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan looked at the dense jungle at the end of his sight.

...

For the next three months, Ling Zhan chose to live in seclusion in the jungle three kilometers west of the resource area.

In addition to solving problems such as food, he spent the rest of his time wandering in the infinite sea of ​​knowledge in the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library.

Through the knowledge left by the previous master, the "Tianduo Clan", Ling Zhan realized that the world is so vast, and they are only in one layer of the domain world.

After his horizons were opened, Ling Zhan's desire to rise up the Psychic Tribe became stronger.

Among the many inherited knowledge left by the Tianduo Clan, there are countless ways to change the future of the Psychic Clan.

Finally, three months later, Ling Zhan returned to the War Town.

But before leaving, he created multiple scars on his body, tore off his arms, and then used the method left by the Tianduo Clan to camouflage the wounds.

And hide the golden mark on his forehead.

This was done to confuse the Mist Tribe.

He was worthless and posed no threat to the Mist Tribe.

Only in this way would the Mist Tribe send him back to the tribe in the name of a retired foreign soldier.

This plan was undoubtedly successful.

When the management and the city lord of the foreign army learned of Ling Zhan's return, they were extremely surprised.

Ling Zhan was obviously no longer useful at this time, but he had made great contributions to the Mist Tribe.

Foreigners are foreigners after all, but foreign warriors like Ling Zhan are far above the level of foreign slaves.

Not surprisingly, Ling Zhan was eventually forced to retire.

After staying in the war town for a month, he followed the team transporting supplies back to the Mist King City.

In the end, he was taken back to the Psychic Tribe by his tribe. When he

returned to his homeland, he was warmly received by his tribe.

Looking at the longing eyes of his tribe, Ling Zhan felt a tingling pain in his heart.

The rule of the Mist Tribe was undoubtedly successful. They made the Psychic Tribe completely lose the will to grow. His biggest dream in his life was to become a foreign warrior of the Mist Tribe.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this before, but now he has completely awakened.

After he had the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library, he realized that the world was vast, and there was no dream that could not be realized, and no powerful tribe could stand forever.

The previous owner of the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library, the Tianduo tribe, had far more power than the Mist Tribe, but it still stayed on the previous page of history.

So the future can belong to any race.

In this case, why can't the Psychic Tribe fight for this future?

While feeling sad, the flame of changing the Psychic Tribe burned in Ling Zhan's chest.

But he knew that it would take time to change the current situation of the Psychic Tribe, and even require several generations of ideological changes.

The servility of these generations and their worship of the Mist Tribe have penetrated into their bones.

The future will belong to the new generation.

Next, Ling Zhan began to reform the Psychic Tribe.

The first thing he wanted was education reform.

This step was not difficult for him with a special identity.

As a retired veteran of the Mist Tribe, he was fully capable of teaching the new generation of members in the tribe.

The new generation is like a blank sheet of paper with infinite plasticity.

In the following years, in addition to absorbing the knowledge in the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library, Ling Zhan began to train batches of psychic rookies.

He wanted to establish a strong racial identity and sense of belonging in these new generations.

He first started with history and culture.

He sorted out the historical trajectory of the psychic race, pieced together historical content, and submitted the idea of ​​establishing the history of the psychic race to the management of the psychic race.

As a result, history became a must-learn course for the new generation of psychic race.

These reforms were undoubtedly successful at the beginning.

But after trying for a few years, Ling Zhan soon discovered new problems. After

those children left his teaching, their ideas would still be gradually influenced by the older generation, especially the management of the psychic race now.

This made him realize that in order to completely change the atmosphere of the psychic race, those senior officials who still worshipped the Mist Clan became the biggest obstacle.

In order to change this, Ling Zhan prepared for five years.

He realized that if he wanted to change the psychic race, he must have a position with the right to guide the future direction of the psychic race.

With his efforts, the internal revolutionary flame of the psychic race was ignited.

Countless young figures shouted slogans to overthrow the old order and rushed to the Psychic Palace.

After that, Ling Zhan succeeded in taking the throne.

After that, Ling Zhan abolished the throne system and defined this position as "the one who makes order".

After decades of hard work, Ling Zhan changed the psychic race little by little and completely liberated the people's minds.

After that, every new generation of psychic race began to consider a question:

"Why should we be loyal to the Mist Clan?"

But just like that, it is far from enough.

The liberation of the mind cannot escape the shackles of the flesh. If you want to get rid of the Mist Clan, strength is the first factor.

The strength of the psychic race is far behind that of several forces near the tribe that are also affiliated with the Mist Clan. They are often bullied, not to mention competing with the Mist.

There are a large number of spells and skills in the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library.

The spells can be used universally, but the skills left by the Tianduo Clan are useless to the psychic race.

If you want to develop spells yourself, it will take a lot of time and require generations of updates and improvements.

For this reason, Ling Zhan began to search for knowledge in the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library to seek solutions to the problem. During

this period, the development of the psychic race remained the same.

In addition to the change in ideology, Ling Zhan will also send the new generation of Psychic Clan to the Mist Clan and let them fight for the Mist Clan.