My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 29 029 [The Truth of Spirit Vision]

   At night, Hetu Dao master led Huang Lao'er to review He Zhao.

   "It's good to rest for a while and keep your spirits up." The voice fell, and he waved to the others in the room. Soon, only the two of them were left in the house.

   The Taoist Lord put his hands on his back, opened the window of the room, looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and asked softly.

   "Er, isn't the spiritual world very scary?"

   He Zhao, who was lying on the bed and pretending to be crazy, was shocked when he heard this.

  He, how did he know!

  The ruthless man was in disbelief, his eyes were fixed on him, and the profile of Daoist Hetu, who was only in his thirties, seemed to want to see something from it.

   "Don't doubt that I'm lying to you, it's the truth of this world, and it's indeed a bit sensational. When I was thirteen, I occasionally saw things that ordinary people couldn't see.

   This talent is different from ordinary people. While avoiding many deadly dangers, I also brought terrible disasters to my relatives and friends around me.

   When I was eighteen, my parents, elder sister, younger sister, younger brother, close relatives and friends all turned into a handful of loess.

   At that time, I always felt that I was a lonely star, and I would live alone for the rest of my life. Until one day, I met the master. He said that I have a pair of eyes that can see through the boundaries between illusion and reality, and I am a born alien.

  The only pity is that I am incomplete, not a whole person. To this day, I still don't understand what the incompleteness and the whole person are talking about.

   But it did not prevent me from following him in cultivation. Thanks to my own talent that can be called a disaster, my cultivation was smooth and smooth, and I broke through from nothing to the realm of light.

   In addition, I also had luck in the spiritual world. I copied a fragment of the text, and realized that anyone can practice the "Burning Method" regardless of aptitude.

  Unfortunately, due to forcibly watching the fragments of the spiritual text, his eyes were severely injured, so he could only stay in the current state for life. I was not reconciled, I left from the Xuandu Dao Lineage and wandered all the way to Wancheng.

  What do you think is the reason why I stayed here for fifteen years and founded the River Map Road? "

   After saying that, the Taoist looked at He Zhao with a horrified face.

  Eyes, Fragments of Lingwen, Fifteen Years!

   "So my eyes are actually yours?"

   He Zhao asked with a slightly miserable expression.

   "Ruzi can be taught, but I chose you in vain."

   The Taoist Master of the River Map was full of relief.

   "From Xuandu to Wancheng, one thousand two hundred and eighty-nine children, after transplanting my eyes, all could not bear the sudden death. Only you, the perfect transplant, will not die.

   When I exited and entered the room, I immediately noticed the terrifying spirit world aura on you. If it were other Taoist masters, they would not be so sure, and they would not find out.

  Unfortunately, who told me to venture into it countless times? I am all too familiar with this cold, numb, lifeless, and deadly cold. "

   At this point, Daoist Hetu sighed.

   "You are a good seed among foreign scholars. If you don't have your spiritual eyes, I believe your cultivation will be more than that. It's a pity, it's a pity!"

   Without waiting for He Zhao to make a move, the Taoist Master Hetu took out a tourmaline from his cuff. It was covered with cold, blood-colored lines and spread over half of the area. I don't know how many times it could be used.

   "Forbidden!"

   He drank lightly in his mouth, and the invisible fluctuations spread rapidly.

  He Zhao immediately sensed that the spiritual power he had cultivated was immediately greatly suppressed. It seems that there is a layer of colorless and transparent film separated from him, and he can only sense that it still exists, but he can't mobilize it.

"Forbidden Seal, it can isolate most alien powers, including the spiritual power of human aliens. Even if it is the iron law of killing ghosts, it can be forbidden. So promise me, don't struggle. Obediently offer your spiritual eyes, I will leave you alone. life, how?"

hehe.

  He congratulates someone if he believes, he will be the first tiger in Daxuan.

  Rory said a lot of secrets, how could he let him die so easily?

   "I know that you are relying on it. It is nothing more than feeling that you have become a blood secret warrior and have the confidence to fight hard. But, two fists can't beat four hands."

   "Boom—"

  The door of the room was violently broken open from the outside, and I saw the cheap master Huang Laoer, leading four powerful, shirtless big men into it.

   On their arms, a pattern is faintly tattooed, which seems to represent a certain force.

   And the aura of the four of them is definitely not comparable to the A-Da that he has seen before.

"The alien blood in their bodies has been converted at least one-tenth, and the highest is three-tenths. What about you? You have just become a blood secret warrior, I am afraid that it is only one percent of the entry level. I don't want you to die. After all, I watched you grow up."

   Heart is cruel enough!

   He Zhao silently released the bone dagger in his arms, without the injection of spiritual power, this thing is useless.

  Hetu Daoist saw his small movements, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  's cautious character makes him invisible to the ruthless.

   "Sure enough, you also got a sacrificial vessel from it."

"superior!"

   Huang Laoer tore off the disguise and waved his big hand with a blank expression. I secretly slandered in my heart, playing with sincerity, if you just kill it, it will be over!

  In the beginning, didn’t we expect this day might come?

  “rub—”

   The two people in front of the head exerted force on their feet, and in a dazzling effort, they came to He Zhao's bed.

   The two of them stretched out their hands with ghastly faces, one wanted to lock his shoulder bones, and the other ferociously stretched out his fingers, intending to pick his eyeballs.

   "Bang!" "Bang!"

   "Boom—"

   The smile of Daoist He Tu froze on his face. He expected the scene where He Zhao was captured without any resistance, but it did not arrive as expected.

   Instead, they were two secret blood warriors whose own blood was transformed into one tenth, their chests shattered, and they shot back.

   "Puff!"

   The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and several people looked back, but saw the two lying on the ground, a large amount of blood flowing from their chests, their eyes widened and they couldn't rest.

   "Sometimes quality always makes up for quantity."

   He Zhao wiped the blood and broken bones from his fists, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, mocking.

   Heterogeneous blood transformed in his body is not one percent of what Hetu Dao says.

   Under the influence of some unknown reason, a full one-tenth!

   Of course, the progress of blood transformation does not represent the degree of original alien strength.

   However, Ruthless Man still felt his own terrifying power and terrifying explosive power.

   It was just two light punches, one face-to-face, and he was killed and transformed into a blood secret warrior with a tenth of the degree.

   Leaving aside the difference between the different blood, the surnamed He Guang did not use the gold powder and jade dagger to suppress this, and completely dumped the dead two people more than ten streets away.

  Complete liberation and greatly weakened, the difference between the two is indescribable.

   "Didn't you use the blood bear's blood?"

   The Taoist Lord of Hetu frowned. He really couldn't understand how this child he had secretly spied on for fifteen years had hunted for the hearts of aliens.

   "Boom!"

  He Zhao didn't answer him, the right hand stretched out in his arms abruptly pulled out, and he threw his arms and took a stance. The whole person suddenly burst into flames, smashed the floor under his feet, and arrived in front of the Lord of Hetu Dao with lightning speed.

   The right fist is clenched, and the body is like a big bow, bent back.

   "Boom—"

The    fist slammed out violently, causing the air to roar violently.

   If this punch is real, I am afraid that it will be able to hit people to pieces.

   "Military boxing, fierce bow?!"

   The surprise that He Zhao brought to him today is a bit true.

   Xuanjia Ruishi's exclusive boxing method, why does it appear on a small town alien?

The    fist was only two inches from the chest of Daoist Hetu Daoist, and He Zhao frowned deeply.

"Certainly!"

   Huang Laoer held the frozen body and cried, and Ruthless Renzhao immediately noticed that an invisible force locked his body tightly.

  The whole body is up and down, only the eyeballs can move, and I try to break free with all my strength, but the result is not satisfactory.

   Even if it is one-tenth of the transformation degree, it cannot make him violently prop up the immobilization effect of the sacrificial vessel.

   "Young."

  Hetu Daoist stretched out his empty left arm, ignoring the fist that was only an inch away from his chest, and moved lightly and gracefully to He Zhao's eyeballs.

   As to why the protagonist's previous life is so close, an explanation will be given later. It's not about the pit, but the setting. Thank you for the 202 starting coins from [Sao Nian You Haoxiu]. I am particularly curious about how the 2 starting coins are rewarded.

   (end of this chapter)