Blue Silver Grass Guide

Darkness, depression, suffocation, and all kinds of bad senses make people feel fear and madness from the depths of their souls.

suddenly!

A faint white light point appeared, and along with it, there was an irresistible feeling of falling.

"ah--!!!"

A heart-piercing cry came out, followed by the long-lost air.

Can you breathe?

"Ho~ho~ho~~~"

He breathed heavily, greedily and urgently.

"woke up?"

The familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears, which made his heart tighten and he subconsciously slowed down his breathing rate.

Following the sound, a middle-aged man with a strange appearance, a concave face, a protruding chin, and square black-framed eyes leaned against the wall and looked at him expressionlessly.

"you……?!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the short-haired man suddenly came to his senses. He lowered his head and glanced at his chest. There were some blood stains, and the torn clothes showed that everything before was not an illusion.

"I...I'm not dead?" The short-haired man raised his hand and touched his heart, feeling the strong beating through his chest muscles and skin, with a hint of disbelief on his face.

"Don't worry~" Flanders glanced at the short-haired man's hand pressing his heart, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "Your heart has been inserted back in."

After a pause, his tone gradually became unkind: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, you can get out-!"

"Uh..." The short-haired man was stunned by Flanders' words and couldn't react for a while.

After a few breaths, he asked cautiously: "Can I... really leave?"

"If you want to stay, I'm very welcome~" Flanders said, looking at the short-haired man meaningfully.

In response, the short-haired man smiled slightly awkwardly and said nothing. He just got up from the ground with slightly stiff movements and walked out of the hall.

When he reached the door, the short-haired man stopped, turned his head and looked at Flanders. After hesitating for a few times, he took a deep breath and said solemnly: "My name is Tang Hao, Wuhun "Fangtou" "Black Iron Hammer", a twenty-seventh level second-level great soul master and a dark warrior. "

"I don't know who you are, but if you kill Zhang Wei, you are my benefactor."

"I won't tell anyone about this. I swear, if I tell anyone, I will be heartbroken and die!"

"I will settle in Tangchuan Town, fifteen miles north of White Dragon City. If you need anything, you can come to Tangchuan Town to find me at any time!"

Flanders didn't really care about the promise made by the short-haired man Tang Hao. What made him pay attention was the other person's name: "Tang Hao?"

Tang Hao was not surprised at all when he noticed the curious look on Flender's face. He had seen this kind of situation many times and immediately explained skillfully: "It's Haoran's Hao, not Haotian's Hao."

As he said that, Tang Hao's expression became a little embarrassed: "It does sound very similar to Tang Hao, the young master of [Haotian Sect], but he is a dragon in the sky, and I am just a grass snake on the ground. There is no comparison..."

"Okay~"

After listening to Tang Hao's explanation, Flender's expression returned to indifference, and he waved his hand casually: "You can go."

Tang Hao didn't care about Flanders' arrogance and contempt. The difference in strength allowed him to adjust his mentality well. He bowed his hand to Flanders and turned around to leave.

The enemy is dead, and he has come back with another life. He doesn't want to commit suicide now. The Tang family still needs him to spread its branches~

On the other side, watching Tang Hao leave gracefully and alone, a trace of envy and yearning flashed in Flanders' eyes.

If given a choice, he would also like to be like this fake and shoddy version of 'Tang Hao', easily escaping from that devil's clutches alive!

Of course, what Flanders is more curious about at this time is why the demon Yu Xiaogang, who has countless bloody hands, suddenly let him go this time?

Conscience discovered? Or does this Tang Hao have some extraordinary background?

While Flanders was still thinking wildly, in a nearby guest room, Yu Xiaogang was sitting at the table, holding a pen and writing down something quickly in a notebook.

After a while, Yu Xiaogang stopped the pen in his hand and glanced at the notebook full of writing, with a look of satisfaction on his handsome face.

"Is this Ling Yi's perspective?"

Yu Xiaogang imitated Ling Yi's appearance in his memory, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. His face, which had been greatly improved due to the evolution of martial arts, now really had a bit of Ling Yi's self-confidence and wisdom.

Although it was just a minor operation of removing the heart and then reinstalling it, it meant that he, Yu Xiaogang, was not just a pure 'martial arts man', but also had certain surgical abilities.

During the two and a half years in the illusion, Yu Xiaogang gained a lot of knowledge, and surgery was just one of them.

Among Ling Yi's abilities, many research-related topics require this surgical technique as the basis.

Closing the notebook, Yu Xiaogang raised his right hand slightly, a faint blood-colored light appeared on the fingertips of his five fingers, and five points of red starlight were reflected in his deep eyes: "Although I don't have the vitality of grass and trees, my life blood can The human body’s ability to repair is not weaker than yours, it’s even better than yours!”

…

On the other side, about half an hour later, fifteen miles north of "White Dragon City" was Tangchuan Town.

Tang Hao walked quickly into a large house on the edge of the town. As soon as he entered the door, he called out in a low voice: "Muzi~Muzi~~"

Before the third word came out, a graceful woman in a thorny hairpin and cloth skirt walked out of a house, walked quickly to meet Tang Hao, and asked with concern: "Brother Hao, you are back? Are you injured?"

As they said, the two walked together. The woman grabbed Tang Hao's arm and looked him up and down. At first glance, she saw the dark red blood stain on his heart.

"What is this——?!"

The woman's face was shocked, and she quickly raised her right hand. The blue soul power on her body flashed, and a light blue grass emerged from her palm, and a light yellow soul ring appeared under her feet.

"First soul skill·full of vitality——!"

A faint green light flew out from the light blue grass on the woman's right hand and fell on Tang Hao's heart.

The next second, Tang Hao, who should have felt comfortable, suddenly frowned, a trace of pain appeared on his face, and he subconsciously pulled open the clothes on his chest and looked down.

On the smooth chest, a trace of scarlet light suddenly appeared at the position of the heart, driving the vitality from the woman's 'First Soul Skill·Vigor'.

The woman who also saw this scene also noticed the pain on Tang Hao's face at this time, and panicked in her heart, and quickly disconnected the continuity of soul power and stopped the soul skill.

"Brother Hao," the woman's eyes were full of panic, grabbing Tang Hao's arm and asked, "What's going on?"

"I don't know~" Tang Hao held the woman's hand with his backhand, and pressed the other hand on his heart, frowning and said in a deep voice: "The situation this time is a bit complicated... But, it seems that the man left something in my heart..."

...

At about the same time, thousands of miles away, "Lingyun City".

On the cliff facing the deep mountain range of Qingyun Mountain, Ling Yi sat cross-legged on a huge rock protruding from the sky. The strong wind coming towards him turned into a gentle breeze every time it approached the three-foot range, blowing the hair on his temples gently.

His long eyelashes moved slightly, and Ling Yi slowly opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to hide thousands of stars, and directly caused a ripple in the void in front of him.

"Does the head soul bone of the illusion have this effect?"

Ling Yi muttered to himself, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Originally, he had already forgotten about Yu Xiaogang, but who knew that just three days ago, the "holy fetus" that was always in "harmony with heaven and earth" suddenly gave Ling Yi a throbbing sensation.

Following this throbbing sensation, Ling Yi's mind projected towards the unknown position, and finally saw Yu Xiaogang in an illusory consciousness space.

Unlike Yu Xiaogang, who spent two and a half years in that ocean of illusions, experiencing one illusion bubble after another, Ling Yi directly divided his mind into thousands of different things and experienced them at the same time. While keeping his consciousness clear, he only spent three days to experience Yu Xiaogang's past memories again.

Yu Xiaogang's previous memories were meaningless to Ling Yi, but the experience of entering the "Killing City" and observing the "Killing City" from a first-person perspective, as well as the mental journey of creating the "Nine Sons Mother Lotus Heart Technique" under the guidance of the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King", were still interesting.

Of course, it was just interesting, and for Ling Yi now, it was far less important than the inspiration that the "Illusion Wisdom Skull" brought to Ling Yi by stimulating the illusion space.

'I remember that in my previous life, there were several novels that used human dreams to create a virtual second world? ’

Sparks of inspiration quickly burst out in Ling Yi's mind, and he called up the memories of his previous life, including the brain holes of novels, movies, TV dramas and animations, as well as those scientific hypothetical journals that he had accidentally glanced at, and the cognition of the laws of the world brought about by the fusion of the gods in this life.

‘The dream world and the illusion space are essentially shaped by human mental power and consciousness. ’

‘The difference is that a person's mental power and consciousness are extremely limited, and the world that can be shaped is relatively too simple and false. ’

‘The triple dream world in Inception can be guided by the subconscious for a long time, and then added bit by bit to construct a relatively real world with a material interface, but there is no sign of life. All life comes from the subconscious mapping of the host itself. ’

‘The illusion of Douluo Continent is a false scene constructed mainly by mental power, which belongs to the local illusion of the realm. ’

‘The similarity between the two is mainly to deceive the five senses and consciousness of the deceived with a false illusion, so that they believe from the bottom of their hearts that everything in front of them is real. ’

‘The concept of Infinite Tsukuyomi is to create a huge illusion space covering the whole world, so that everyone is in the illusion, but are these illusions independent spaces for each person, or do they belong to the same space like in The Matrix? ’

‘If we can imitate the methods of Infinite Tsukuyomi and The Matrix to construct a virtual universe similar to the world of Devouring the Stars… No, at the beginning, as long as we can form a small virtual world, where people can complete all the actions in reality, that’s enough…’

Thinking of this, Ling Yi couldn’t help but shake his head. He found that he really didn’t have enough time.

The path of human immortals has not yet deduced where the next path is, and the laws of the cave world need to be further filled. The path of the mind, because of a sudden enlightenment, went from "entering meditation" to "fetal breathing", and gave birth to its own "holy fetus", but because of the lack of the theoretical foundation of the world of "Galaxy Emperor", it can only explore on its own, and now it is also in a dilemma of stagnation.

Mind divided into several functions, Ling Yi began to continue his previous comprehension.

'Previously, according to the nine consciousnesses of Buddhism, the six consciousnesses of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind are basically not difficult for the extraordinary world of Douluo Continent. Although the consciousness is not as strong as the sixth sense in the novels, movies, and animations of the previous life, it is possible to mobilize mental power to strengthen the first five senses, or even perceive independently. ’

‘According to the theory of the Eight Consciousnesses Returning to the Origin Diagram that I once glanced at, the first six consciousnesses belong to waves, the seventh consciousness belongs to waves, and the eighth consciousness belongs to the heart sea. My holy fetus should be considered a semi-finished eighth consciousness...’

‘By the way, Buddhism calls the eighth consciousness the Alaya consciousness, but the Alaya consciousness in the fate world has become the primate inhibition force constructed by the collective subconscious of human beings... Tsk tsk tsk, inhibition force~willpower~interesting, and there is also the Gaia consciousness representing the incarnation of the planet...’

‘If, using my holy fetus as a medium, can we construct an Alaya consciousness that connects all the life forms of the entire Douluo Continent, or even the entire Douluo Star? ’

‘For the network of connections, you can try to use "Blue Silver Grass" as the material. If the "Blue Silver Grass" grown on the continent doesn't work, you can try to use those soul masters whose martial souls are "Blue Silver Grass" or whose soul rings are "Blue Silver Grass", step by step...’

Thinking of this, Ling Yi couldn't help but start to experiment.

The "Return to the Origin Seal" on the forehead shone with colorful light, and an illusory figure was projected out, starting with the size of a date pit, and finally appearing in front of Ling Yi with a height of about ten feet.

His appearance was exactly the same as Ling Yi's, wearing a green imperial robe, with colorful lights flashing around him. As soon as he appeared, a vast and lofty aura spread in all directions, as if a sacred being had descended to the world.

"Let me take a look..." Ling Yi's mind entered the "holy fetus", restrained his breath, and at the same time, his eyes looked through the Qingyun Mountain below him and looked at the "Lingyun City" on the other side of the mountain.

It was still early at this time, just in the evening, but some people in "Lingyun City" had already fallen asleep.

Most of these people were people who had to change shifts in the early morning and then stand guard all night, so it was natural for them to sleep at this time.

Ling Yi's mind moved, and the body of the 'holy fetus' emitted an invisible wave, which was extremely weak, and even the 97th-level Super Douluo Chen Jianjun, who was in charge of 'Lingyun City', could not detect the spiritual power.

This spiritual power came to a residential building in the north of the city and quietly entered the mind of a young man on the bed in the master bedroom.

Li Lingyu, mutant martial soul "Blue Silver Rice", 19th-level first-ring soul master, Mingjin warrior, first soul ring·400-year-old "Blue Silver Grass".