Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 783 Zhou Xin

At this time, the spiritual power melted in the liquid quickly broke out of the water, erupted, and emerged into the vortex of two objects in the air.

In this way, with the continuous penetration of massive amounts of spiritual power, the flesh insects gradually became very small, just as big as an insect hole in a honeycomb-like insect nest, and the entanglement between the two objects reached the extreme.

"Pfft!"

The meat insect, which had completely become the size of a bee larvae, inserted into the central insect hole of the insect nest with a soft sound, and was embedded in it seamlessly.

At this moment, Zhang Deming completely felt the connection of another Spiritual Treasure. He decisively reached out his mind and started a new ritual.

It was also at this moment that the black spots on the meat insect's head suddenly flashed with a metallic luster.

Zhang Deming, who had just reached out his mind, instantly felt the invasion of powerful power, as if some strange creature suddenly woke up and opened its mouth to bite him.

In surprise, Zhang Deming retreated decisively, trying to return to the insect nest, and the strange creature also chased after him relying on the connection between the two treasures at this moment.

"Roar!"

Zhang Deming seemed to hear a loud roar, and then his consciousness felt a sudden change in the world.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was in a strange space. The space was spherical, surrounded by rhombus-shaped, mirror-like angular space fragments.

Zhang Deming stood in it, with countless diamond-shaped mirrors reflecting him in the small space. In front of him, a strange thing was squirming and expanding.

It was a pitch-black creature that generally maintained a cylindrical shape, but because its body was a bit huge and too soft, it was somewhat disguised, like a pile of wriggling rotten meat.

Its body has countless tentacles like those of the previous flesh worms. It has a round body and a cone-like tip. The tentacles are not long, only long arms, like the weird fleshy hair of a monster.

And in the head area of ​​this pool of monsters, the only normal-looking human head is embedded in it.

The head originally had its eyes closed, but now it entered this strange space and slowly opened its eyes, as if it had woken up from a deep sleep.

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhang Deming clearly felt a strong wave of emotions, almost like a physical shock to his mind.

The emotions were very complicated, including madness, sigh, confusion, vicissitudes of life, etc. It was as if the moment the other person opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Deming, countless years of images flashed through his mind.

"How many years have passed? Finally, we've been waiting for someone to come!"

After the emotional fluctuations calmed down, the human head on the body of a hairy rotten flesh tentacle monster looked at Zhang Deming and whispered.

Hearing the sigh and looking at the other party, Zhang Deming's eyes flashed with light, and he immediately said politely: "The Zhang family from the Imperial Lineage came to Zhang Bo Tao, and I have met the seniors!"

"Haha, Emperor Zhang's family? Little guy, I have persisted in the God-Destroying Curse for more than five hundred years, and finally I chose this state to escape from the curse and fall into a deep sleep. I know what the situation was back then better than you!

Imperial lineage Zhang family? At that time, one by one, all the righteous gods on the list were the first to bear the brunt of the disaster.

You are so scary in the background, but you are looking for the wrong target! "The man looked at Zhang Deming with a playful look on his face and said.

"Senior is joking. It is really an honor for me to meet my ancestors who survived the Shenting era. I don't mean to scare you. It's not too late to be happy!" Zhang Deming replied respectfully.

With a playful look on his face, Ren Tou said: "Yes, I have been sleepy for a long time now, and I am also a little hungry. Can you please satisfy my appetite? The smell of you is really tempting! "

Zhang Deming felt a little heavy when he heard the other party's undisguised malice. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, lost the disguise on his face, and put on a vague sarcasm, saying:

"Really? I've met a lot of people who said I'm good-looking over the years, but this is the first time I've met someone who said I'm delicious. Does senior want to express that I'm pretty and delicious?"

Zhang Deming's sudden confident attitude made the monster stunned for a moment. Although now, in his opinion, Zhang Deming had no chance of winning, but even so, he was cautious and would not delay any longer.

Without saying a word, the body under the head began to riot, and the hairy tentacles extended out and entangled towards Zhang Deming. Zhang Deming seemed to have lost any ability here and could only watch the tentacles rushing towards him.

Even at this time, Zhang Deming did not panic at all, looking at the other party calmly with a slight smile.

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Outside, Zhang Deming's eyes were divergent, unfocused, and seemed to be in a daze.

In front of him was the Spiritual Treasure, an insect nest behind the Body Integration, which had sucked up all the surrounding spiritual energy. At this moment, it was floating in front of Zhang Deming, flashing with strong aura, flickering on and off.

Suddenly, in the insect nest, several spiritual seeds were activated, and the still-flickering Spiritual Treasure seemed to be inspired at the moment when the spiritual seeds flickered, turned into a stream of light, and re-entered Zhang Deming's body.

Originally, he only recognized one part and should not be able to put it away, but at this moment, the other half of the parts, like Zhang Deming whose eyes were divergent, lost the power to control.

Therefore, the entire synthesized Spiritual Treasure did not resist at all and sank directly into Zhang Deming's body.

The moment it entered the body, the Spiritual Treasure disappeared from the outside world and was directly pulled into the spirit-nurturing space by the means that Zhang Deming had prepared in the spiritual seed before.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. Inside, as soon as the monster made a move and countless tentacles rushed towards the mortal Zhang Deming, the surrounding spherical space suddenly vibrated.

"Crack..."

At the same time, there was a burst of shattering sounds, and cracks quickly spread all around, making the people on the monster's body look full of surprise and uncertainty.

"What kind of method is this? You are only in the middle of the Conferred God Realm (the second realm of Liuhe), how can you possibly break the demonic insect space in my mind?"

"splash······"

What answered him was a soft sound, and as the sound sounded, the surrounding space was completely shattered. The surrounding environment suddenly changed and turned into a gray one, surrounded by chaos.

Even in this situation, the monster did not stop attacking. At this moment, countless tentacles had rushed in front of Zhang Deming.

"Certainly!"

Zhang Deming clasped his hands behind his back and looked calm. He whispered, and the chaotic mist surged around him. For an instant, it was as if time and space were forbidden. The monster stood frozen in place, unable to move at all.

The dark, strange tentacles, with their cone-shaped tentacle tips only a few feet away from Zhang Deming, were densely packed in front of Zhang Deming, forming a wall of flesh.

It's obviously only a little bit closer, but this little bit is like an eternal distance, and there is no way to make any move.

"What? Is this... the Demon Emperor's words? No, is it the legendary control of time and space? Well, that's not right either, where is this place?"

The whole body was imprisoned, and the head was full of surprise and uncertainty, and said to Zhang Deming in horror.

Zhang Deming floated away from countless tentacles and came to the monster's head. Looking at the monster with only this inlaid head that could move, he smiled and said: "What you should ask now is, what do I want to do?"

With a gloomy expression on his head, he was struggling constantly, but his body showed no response. Except for the eyes and mouth that Zhang Deming deliberately left behind, other parts of his body, let alone movements, seemed as if they could no longer feel their existence.

After a long time, the head was completely determined, and he probably fell. His eyes flickered, and he no longer struggled in vain, but looked at Zhang Deming and said:

"What a terrifying young man! But I think that after being hit by the demonic insect space in my mind, your level of cultivation should not be able to break it. Such a method must have been prepared in advance, right? How did you find out about me?"

Zhang Deming looked at the other party and smiled: "Actually, I have to thank you, senior, if you didn't destroy the research records so cleanly.

Even the "Hidden Dragon Notebook" that cannot be damaged by time has been hidden. The junior may have just stupidly started to combine it! "

The other party said in astonishment: "Is it because of this?"

"Isn't that enough? The layout outside clearly looks like a self-experimentation on humans, and the experimental material records were destroyed by coincidence, leaving only a living creature that looks like a special Spiritual Treasure.

All these things are enough for the juniors to save a hand, well, how many hands!

Let me tell you, senior, you are still too cautious. You should be bolder and leave some data for me. At most, you should erase the relevant data that you may have hidden in it.

In this way, after the juniors have enough understanding, they may recklessly do it themselves because of their confidence!

Tsk tsk, what a pity, senior, you are too timid. "Zhang Deming said with a playful look on his face.

The other party's face twitched when he heard this. You haven't discovered anything at all, but just because of some doubts that you think you have, you have left such a strong back-up team and more than one person. How can you have the confidence to say that I am a coward?

Who is more cowardly?

"Why, now, senior, don't you introduce yourself? The junior introduced your name and feet as soon as you arrived. Isn't this too rude?" Zhang Deming looked at the other party and said.

"Zhou Xin, the God of Plague in the East!" Rentou glanced at Zhang Deming and replied with a gloomy expression.

"I see, did Senior Zhou use his own divine insect as the core to develop the component Spiritual Treasure? In other words, Senior was originally the intended controller of the poisonous insect?"

Hearing this, Zhang Deming nodded and continued with twinkling eyes: "If this junior is not blind, the senior should have deliberately allowed the poisonous evil seed to infect part of the Spiritual Treasure and his own mind, completing a special evil transformation.

He became an independent evil being different from the Divine Body system of the wise woman, and was able to escape the demon emperor's god-destroying curse, right?

Haha, the senior, as the main person in the core research to combat evil disasters, ended up embarking on the path of divine evil. What a travesty! "

"Yes, I was once the leader of the team that fought against the disaster!" Zhou Xin was also a little emotional at the moment. As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Deming and said:

"So what, the old man resisted evil in order to survive, and now he has become evil in order to survive. Compared with the group of crazy gods influenced by beliefs, this old man, as a righteous god, can maintain his heart and have no regrets about all choices."

"Do you have no regrets if you choose with your heart? No wonder the court of gods will perish. There are so many gods like seniors, and they can even occupy the core position. It's not necessarily a blessing for all living beings!" Zhang Deming smiled, with a cold light in his eyes, He looked at Zhou Xin and said.

"Heh, don't say these things in front of this old man. Now you are imprisoning this old man, but all kinds of words, don't you just want to get the old man's natal worm—the mother source of the worm nest?"

Without waiting for Zhang Deming's words, he suddenly changed his words and continued: "If the old man's sense is not wrong, this should be a special sutra domain. Are you really so sure to trap the old man?"

As he spoke, his whole body, which had been completely imprisoned by Zhang Deming, suddenly started to riot. As the chaotic mist rolled around him, Zhang Deming felt that the other party's body began to blur, as if it was turning into a special conceptual body.

Um?

This is... Jingshu fluctuation?

This week's letter is an ancient god with sutras?

Damn it, he should have thought of it earlier, otherwise why would he become the core component of the Three Spiritual Treasures and the designated controller of the Three Treasures!

As his mind flickered, Zhang Deming felt a strange conceptual power, which began to erode the spiritual cultivation space.

The spiritual space is essentially a concept, a product of broken Shinto. The reason why it is such a space is just the concretization of Tao under the influence of Zhang Deming's consciousness.

But now, as the chaotic mist rolled around, a strange sound sounded from Zhou Xin's body, like sound waves, but with magical fluctuations in his mind.

Just as Shinto was conceptualized as a spiritual nurturing space, the opponent's strange power was conceptualized as a special sound wave that echoed throughout the spiritual nurturing space.

The spiritual cultivation space was constantly vibrating, and Zhang Deming felt an unbearable headache for a moment, as if his whole body might be shaken away by the fluctuations at any time.

"Ancient scriptures, do you have a headache?" Zhang Deming felt the strange fluctuations and said with an ugly expression.

"Hmph, you are quite knowledgeable. Even if you, a kid like you, can master the space of meridians at the middle level of the Conferred God, so what! Mantras are not that rare!"

During Zhou Xin's words, his head gradually turned into a skull. The skull vibrated continuously, like a giant clock, sending out strong sound waves in an attempt to break through the entire spiritual cultivation space.

Zhang Deming's figure was already a little sluggish at this moment. For the first time, he encountered the spiritual thoughts that could not be sealed in the spirit-nurturing space, which made him slightly confused.

At this time, a number of things suddenly flew from the depths of the chaos. The large light ball of the monitoring elves, the statue of the official seal, the book of sentient beings, etc., the original illusory images of these things became solid under the impact of fluctuations, as if composed of countless runes.

Each of them is actually a conceptual product, and the specific image is just given to them by Zhang Deming's subconscious mind.

"Detected that the source space is under attack, activate the firewall..."

"The attack originated from within and has crossed the firewall. The firewall failed to be enabled. We have begun to filter out countermeasures..."

"It is detected that the target is an ancient Shinto person, and permission control can be enabled."

(End of chapter)