Chapter 162 Merit Enhancement Ability



"this..."

The remaining merits were invested all at once, and the Five Organs Visualization Method quickly began to operate. His will was drawn by a magical sense and instantly took over his physical body.

Mummified Temple... My temple, my blessing, my body, my god...

The heart stores the spirit, the lungs store the vital essence, the liver stores the soul, the spleen stores the intention, the kidneys store the will, and the knife stores evil.

His will was involuntarily pulled into his internal organs and flew into a body that was slowly rising inside him.

"Spirit +30, Spiritual form transformation, gaining a Soul Body."

A soul entity?

Before Lin Feng could even sense the true soul body, the demonic power mark at his heart flew into this body, landing on his chest and spreading out complex runes in all directions.

Demonic curse, fallen soul, demonic awakening... Lin Feng could tell that these were all skills he had learned, and they were all displayed on this soul body.

What followed was the spread of countless demonic forces, which surrounded the soul and filled every corner of the Temple of the Flesh.

"Demonic Power +10"

Base Attributes: Spirit 86, Intelligence 8, Agility 12, Strength 13

"Demon Power: 112"

His powerful spirit, almost tangible, detached from his body and drifted outwards.

As his soul flew out of his body, the Eye of Spirituality bloomed on his soul, and everything in the world beyond imagination was reflected in his heart.

Lin Feng looked around, but his soul did not turn its head. This observation of the world did not come from his eyes, but from the transcendent perception of his soul.

He can even gain a 360° all-around perspective as a result.

As his soul flew to him, he saw the appearance of the soul before him through his own eyes: a humanoid body without facial features, the most distinctive feature being the demonic power pattern on its chest.

The core of the soul body is a rotating vortex of spiritual energy. The soul body, which has no facial features, resembles a physical body in its current form. Only when its spirit becomes stronger, cultivates a more concrete physical form, and allows the demonic blade to solidify in its soul body's hand, will this cultivation method be perfected.

"Brother, why is your soul so strange?" Gui Ke flew out of the ring, transforming into a small dragon that perched on his shoulder.

Lin Feng's soul moved closer and looked at Gui Ke, vaguely noticing some differences between them.

His soul was a highly condensed manifestation of his spirit, while Gui Ke's soul was an energy body that exuded a slightly cold aura. He summoned Hong Linggui, his gaze sweeping over her, and immediately saw a similar phenomenon.

They are born with souls, and these souls, which are naturally acquired by nature, cannot be the same as his.

"To be precise, I was born without a soul; this is a soul form that I created through willpower." Lin Feng's soul flew outwards for a distance, and after discovering some further limitations, it quickly returned to his body.

He cannot fly too far, but his soul is not like others who cannot be controlled after leaving their physical body.

This is more like the embodiment of will, launching an attack after becoming powerful enough.

"The day after tomorrow? You can get a soul the day after tomorrow? Then these zombies can..." Gui Ke exclaimed, feeling that something was wrong.

"Nightmare Space..." Lin Feng thought of something, but he quickly came to an answer: "Perhaps it's because I come from the material world, and certain rules cannot bind me..."

Does this mean they have even more limitless possibilities?

Don't confine yourself to a single path.

According to the Three Realms and Six Paths theory, their status is about the same as that of Sun Wukong, but unfortunately, they are mortals with poor backgrounds.

But with Nightmare Points, having a strong foundation isn't a problem at all.

Nightmare Points...

Thinking of this, Lin Feng took a deep breath. Clearly, the Nightmare Space did not impose any restrictions on the participants' actions within the mission world. It didn't matter whether they exposed their identities or made things worse.

Even the Nightmare Space has no restrictions on anything inside, whether it's the entertainment area, the workshop area, or the trading area. The Nightmare Space is only responsible for sending participants into the mission world. As long as the participants are alive, they can "play" however they want.

They even went so far as to exploit the benefits of the mission world, using methods that were far faster than using Nightmare Points to increase their strength.

Strength... perhaps strength isn't important at all in the Nightmare Space. What the participants can do, the Nightmare Space can easily do as well. Therefore, what you get in exchange for Nightmare Points is safe and secure enough...

Gain your own strength and bear your own risks.

When Mao Xiaofang and the other two woke up one after another, their empty gazes swept over the pile of corpses, and their eyes once again flared with an unquenchable anger.

"This is a good thing. If that guy had really taken possession of the physical relic, this whole town would probably have been destroyed." Si Zang checked on the group and then came to Lin Feng's side.

At this moment, Lin Jiu, supported by his disciple, walked over: "Master Daoist, this item..."

Lin Jiu brought out the Heavenly Ruler, and was about to return it to Si Zang when the latter shook his head: "This thing is destined for you, so I'll give it to you."

"This..." Lin Jiu was startled. He felt unworthy of the gift, especially since such a treasure should be an important item for inheritance; how could it be given away so casually? Could there be something...?

Si Zang didn't want to elaborate, and casually replied, "You have already gained the approval of True Lord Tianpeng, and no one is more suitable for this item than you."

"This..." Lin Jiu was speechless again. It was indeed the incantation personally passed on by True Monarch Tianpeng.

"Alright, alright, everything comes down to fate." After saying that, Si Zang suddenly gave Lin Feng a wink, then dashed off in a flash.

Lin Feng understood immediately. Before taking a step, he waved goodbye to Mao Xiaofang and Yi Mei, and disappeared on the hillside in the blink of an eye.

...

"What time is it?"

Si Zang, panting heavily, glanced at the hopping zombies lying on the ground in front of him, his forehead throbbing.

Nightmare Points: 580

Lin Feng replied, "580, and you?"

"630... I can't keep going, I can't keep going... I really can't keep going." Si Zang unscrewed a bottle of water, drank it down in one gulp, and sat on a coffin: "I never worked this hard during the college entrance exam."

Lin Feng's lips curled slightly as he listened, and he sat down on the coffin as well: "Two more hours."

Si Zang didn't respond, but turned his head and asked, "Is Lu Yuan dead?"

"No." Lin Feng's tone suddenly turned cold.

“That guy won’t be coming for us anytime soon. Being watched by the World Youth Association is quite troublesome.” Si Zang sighed, shoved the empty bottle into the upturned coffin lid, and sat down heavily.

Bang!

The lid of Lin Feng's coffin was lifted up, and before the ghost inside could crawl out, an open magic book was already stuck to the crack.

He inhaled the evil spirit, put away the magic book, and finished the whole sequence perfectly. Just as Lin Feng was about to say something, Gui Ke flew back from afar and rushed to Lin Feng's side with a gloating look on her face: "Brother, brother, the things have all been delivered. I reckon they'll be chanting sutras for salvation every day for the next fifty years!"

Aside from the ones performed by Si Zang, the abandoned babies were all sent to Mao Xiaofang and the others for a proper rite of passage.

Lin Feng chuckled inwardly: "Yes, thank you for your hard work."

"It's alright, it's alright, what are we going to do next?!" Gui Ke was in high spirits, feeling like she was about to show off her skills.

"rest."

"Oh... okay."

Time flew by, and information about the Nightmare Space appeared before the two of them.

"Survival countdown is over."

"Number survived, mission complete."

"Task 1: Survive for 10 days and obtain at least 400 Nightmare Points before the mission ends. (Completed)"

"Mission Two: Eliminate the Zombie Horde. (Completed)"

"Task 3: Find the Zombie King. (Completed)"

"Task Four: Find the Ghost King. (Completed)"

"Task 5: Rescue Mao Xiaofang. (Completed)"

"Task Six: Eliminate the demons. (Completed)"

"Mission Seven: The One-Eyebrowed Taoist's Request. Accepting the mission will activate hostile mode, where both teams will fight to the death, and escape items cannot be used. (Completed)"

"Mission complete. Reward: 900 Nightmare Points."

"Bonus mission completed, reward: 500 Nightmare Points"

Nightmare Points: 580 + 900 + 500 = 1980

"Settlement complete, initiating the return process."

The senses that had spread to the surroundings were suddenly cut off. By the time Lin Feng regained his senses, he had already returned to his personal space.

Having left that strange and mysterious world, Lin Feng suddenly felt an unusually peaceful sense of security.

In the mission world of the One-Eyebrow Taoist, he was always worried about the ghosts and monsters that might appear, and maintained a certain level of vigilance. However, in his personal space, after leaving the mission world, his mind became much calmer.

Even gods and immortals can't protect them all the time...

After a few casual sighs, Lin Feng sat on the hospital bed, feeling the breeze blowing in through the window, and suddenly remembered something.

"Customize your personal space...the courtyard in my hometown."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scenery in his personal space instantly confirmed the image in Lin Feng's mind, transforming into a small courtyard nestled on a hillside.

Behind him was a bungalow, next to him was a large tree that one person could hug, under the tree were several chairs, in front of him was a red brick wall as high as his calves, and in the distance was a field of golden rice.

Just then, a breeze blew, and the fresh scent of grass and trees filled my nostrils, which was extremely pleasant.

Lin Feng sat down in the chair, leaned forward, placed his hands on the table, and rested his face on his arms, relaxing both his body and mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Feng dozed off lightly, put on his black robe, and headed to the workshop area.

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