I live in a desert island property

At the moment, Zhang Ming transferred 102 points of mental value to the ability of [Splitting Soul].

The reason why the lifespan is not transferred is because at the age of 32, he is no longer young.

He was a little worried that the greatly weakened lifespan would cause him to decline from the peak of his body. And if you have gray hair, a white beard, and wrinkles, it doesn't seem like...well.

He, Zhang, still wants to go home to beg for a wife, to carry on the family line, and he doesn't want to be an old man!

With the activation of the ability, a sense of mystery burst out from the depths of the heart.

Zhang Ming's soul went out of his body again, and he saw the sky of rose red and sapphire, and the sea as deep as a dream.

Zhang Ming is a little puzzled, why the perspective of the soul is different from the perspective of the body.

The color of the soul perspective is obviously richer, and you can see all kinds of weird things.

But it is obviously inaccurate to regard the perspective of the soul as the reality of the world.

Because the perspective of the soul is a bit erratic, everything around is constantly changing colors, exuding colorful halos, and even the continuous breeding of thoughts will also change the color of the objects.

The whole process was too idealistic and too flexible.

Zhang Ming doesn't think that the world is completely idealistic. If any creature can trample on the rules with his own thoughts, then the world will be in chaos.

Or maybe, the two perspectives of materialism and idealism are just the blind man's perception of the elephant, and they only glimpse a small corner of the world.

"Only the combination of idealism and materialism can produce miracles like superpowers. There are still many unsolved mysteries in the world!"

This time out of the body is completely different from the previous few times.

The previous few times it was passive, triggered by "soul crystal powder", but now it is actively used, as if a key node has been opened, causing him to easily leave his body.

But getting out of the body is not a good thing, the body is the foundation of the soul, once out of the body, the soul will slowly decline.

Especially that small oil lamp actually gave Zhang Ming a burning tingling sensation.

"Will my current life be shortened?" He came up with an idea for research.

In the past, after his soul left his body, even under dark and safe conditions, he would die naturally within a week.

If exposed to sunlight, it will die in a few hours.

But at this moment, he possesses the ability of "soul regeneration", and the soul is constantly regenerated. In this small room, it can probably last for several years?

"As long as you don't go out to blow the wind, it doesn't seem to reduce your lifespan, and there is still a big improvement."

Zhang Ming tried to use his soul body to move real objects.

No... not at all.

With all the strength of feeding, I only grabbed it: a hair that fell on the ground!

Zhang Ming looked at the floating hair, and found that his body was sweating non-stop. Obviously, the power of the soul is not the real power of thought.

He was quickly taken aback: "Why do I have hair, I actually lost my hair again! Ahhh!"

As for the ability to split the soul...

Under the control of thoughts, a small group of souls were peeled off, like transparent jelly, floating in mid-air.

The soul and body of a normal person cannot be separated, otherwise it will cause huge trauma to the spirit and memory, and even death directly.

But at this moment, after splitting into a daughter body, Zhang Ming had no other way to retaliate except feeling a little mentally exhausted.

This group of transparent daughter bodies seems to be an existence without memory, with a faint connection with the main body, and the speed of death is about 6 hours.

"Not bad regenerative ability, even if you are attacked by the soul, you can find a way to regenerate it."

"As for the split offspring... don't know what's the use?"

"Well……"

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Ming always felt that it would be a waste to let the offspring die, but he didn't want to possess his little friend. After all, this kind of thing is too dangerous to make a joke.

In the end, he could only attach the split daughter body to a bone kitchen knife.

"Do a small experiment. The hostility of this kitchen knife is quite troublesome. Can you eliminate the hostility?"

The kitchen knife is not a real creature, and cannot accommodate the soul to survive, and the daughter body is still dying quickly after being integrated.

At the same time, the hostility in the kitchen knife seemed to have touched the soul child body, and the spiritual backlash was continuously transmitted.

Zhang Ming returned his soul to his body, and walked out of the cabin with the kitchen knife.

Xiaobai is already closing his eyes and meditating, while the new Corgi is still competing with Shimama on his butt, grinning.

"Ahem," Old Zhang cleared his throat, "The new Corgi, yes, it's you, don't look at other people, there are three rules."

Corgi's ass swayed wildly, even though its tail was only half, it was still fawning over there.

"First, don't defecate anywhere. Once you find Shimama, you can directly block its ass."

"You just block its chrysanthemum!" Shimama happily rolled under Corgi's tail, blocked the small round hole, and vibrated regularly, revealing her obscene nature at this moment.

Corgi felt the crisis, and immediately chased and bit his own tail, roaring and trying to bite off the black stone.

"I didn't fucking call you to block it now!" Lao Zhang's forehead was throbbing with veins, "And, Shi Mama, you look even more like a piece of shit now!"

Shi Mama was taken aback, and fell to the ground with a "slap".

After a long time, Lao Zhang calmed down his high blood pressure: "Second, do housework. Tomorrow, I will learn from Xiaobai how to cook, cook and clean the house."

"Once you get lazy, just throw it into the sea."

Corgi's round eyes showed a frightened expression, and his tail wagged a few times.

After all, it is a mutated dog with superpowers, and it has survived in the dragon's pool and tiger's den for eight years. If you look at it, it will still do it.

Zhang Ming coughed: "Third, be in charge of vigilance. Once there is danger in the cabin, it's okay to call out and then activate your different space ability? I only ask you to call out, nothing else is required!"

"I will live in Shimama's room for you, and I will build you a kennel when I have time."

"Woof!" Corgi quickly ran into Shimama's kennel and lay down comfortably.

This day may be the most stable day in his dog's life. He finally found his owner and hugged his lap!

There is no happier day in the world than this!

Although, there is a nasty stone sticking to its buttocks, and it is still vibrating...

Zhang Ming let out a sigh of relief, returned to his room, and got into the big shell again.

A new friend with excellent scouting ability has relieved a lot of burden.

It means that he can concentrate more energy and do his own thing.

"Huh..." Zhang Ming frowned slightly, studying the bone knife that had just been possessed by his soul, and there seemed to be subtle changes.

This is the masterpiece of the Yanjiao Clan, a skilled craftsman, and was used by Zhang Ming as a kitchen knife.

At this moment, the soul offspring on the bone kitchen knife is reacting subtly with the original trace of hostility.

This bit of hostility is just rootless water, so it is naturally impossible to affect Zhang Ming's mental state.

With the dissipation of the soul child body, after a moment of effort, the hostility disappeared.

"My little soul body has washed away the hostility?!" Zhang Ming was taken aback, and his heart was ecstatic.

Hastily activated the King Kong characteristic of the bone kitchen knife—yes, King Kong still exists.

Even, it is very handy to use, not only is there no mental backlash, but also a feeling of connectedness!

According to the Flaming Horn Clan, the works that make the strange things like the wonders of the sky are called "legendary masterpieces".

It is not a skill to create strange things in the sky, but to completely erase the spiritual backlash of the strange spirit without affecting the supernatural characteristics, that is the real housekeeping skill.

Just like a master like "Gong Zhizi", he can only create a dozen "legendary masterpieces" in his lifetime, combining the right time, place and people...

"I'm such a genius at blacksmithing!"

"As long as you sacrifice your own soul, you can create a legendary masterpiece..." Zhang Ming was dumbfounded when he discovered the real usage of "Splitting Soul".

After thinking about it for a while, he is a veritable human being. Even if he learned the "splitting soul" from the donkey-headed monster, it will take at least ten days and a half months of training to split his soul safely.

But that's enough!

Looking at the rare treasures of a large shell, Zhang Ming vowed in his heart that he would make himself a Taoist priest of many treasures, and directly smash the treasures at the enemy!

Who wants to rush up and fight the enemy every day...

However, learning to create strange objects is a long-term project.

It takes a huge amount of time to learn theoretical knowledge and then to practice, so there is no need to worry about it for a while.

"Take your time. Although there are many materials, they must be cherished."

Soon, Zhang Ming remembered what he was going to do, closed his eyes, and opened the "Memory Library".

Rows of tall and simple bookcases appear in the milky white mysterious space. Most of them are Yanjiao people's classics, and some are advanced mathematics and other materials for postgraduate entrance examinations, as well as his own diary.

Zhang Ming went to Yanjiaoren's bookcase to search for information about "Donkey Head Monster".

The "speed reading" ability of the memory library is quite good, even if it is not as good as a real search engine, it only takes a few minutes to speed read a book and swallow it whole.

But he couldn't find anything.

"Not for the forging part, nor for the monster part..."

"It seems that under the protection of Xuanwu, the Yanjiao people have not encountered similar disasters."

On the contrary, some clues were found in the oldest classics, that is, in the lost history of the Yanjiao clan before they encountered Xuanwu.

"...The plague of departed souls appeared in the western and eastern regions. Thousands of people suffered from the symptoms of departed souls. They abandoned the fields and threw hoes, all holding straws...some with disheveled hair, or bare arms and bare feet, walking at night at dawn...running around the roads and fields. .”

"Killing those who have left the soul, white shadows appear, and the soul and body are separated."

"Destroy his soul again, and get soul ashes. Enshrining the soul ashes on the top of the world is a great kindness."

Zhang Ming scratched his head.

The general meaning of this sentence is that the crystal powder after the death of the donkey head monster can be enshrined on the World Tree, and the World Tree is very happy.