Orochimaru's Allah's Lamp

The conversation between father and son lasted for a long time.

The taciturn Kakashi has been talking since Sakumo died.

Talking about Kannabihashi Obito's death, talking about Kirigakure's sacrifice, talking about the Nine-Tails Rebellion and the Minato couple...

Although there are also memories worth cherishing, in the end, the traces left by pain are deeper in comparison.

Kakashi even thought he would never be able to get out.

"...I see, it seems that you have suffered a lot."

Hatake Sakumo stared at the firelight in front of him and sighed slightly.

In the ninja world, who can really relax?

"This is nothing."

Kakashi shook his head, "Now, I have understood my father's resistance to break the rules."

"Although it's a little late to say this, you have always been my role model."

"..."

Hatake Sakumo opened his eyes slightly and was silent for a moment, "Thank you..."

Wow…

The misty and chaotic fog suddenly dispersed for a bit, the water vapor filled the air, and the green river water appeared at Hatake Sakumo's feet.

"It seems it's time to say goodbye again."

Hatake Sakumo looked at Kakashi, the vicissitudes of life on his face faded a bit, his eyes were gentle,

"It's great to be able to talk to you, so that I can leave in peace and go to...where your mother is."

"Um."

Kakashi responded, somewhat speechless.

"Thank you Orochimaru for me."

With these words behind him, Hatake Sakumo jumped into the waves and soon disappeared from Kakashi's sight.

Kakashi sat quietly where he was, in the peaceful atmosphere, when he suddenly remembered something,

"By the way, how should I go back?"

Although Lord Orochimaru said that he was absolutely sure, he didn't explain it in a single word, and the impact of the Pure Land incident was so great that he even forgot to ask.

Feeling the stronger and stronger suction on his body, Kakashi had a strange expression.

If he couldn't go back, wouldn't he be dead in the Pure Land?

Although I am not afraid of death, such a way to die is really...

He hurriedly looked at his arm and saw that there was nothing there. It was obvious that White Snake had already left while the father and son were talking.

"This is really..."

Kakashi was sighing when a strong suction pulled his soul body, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the basement again.

"Welcome back."

Orochimaru had a sinister smile on his face.

After Kakashi realized what was happening now, he quickly returned to his body. At this time, Orochimaru was already holding a pen and paper in hand and began to ask,

"Now, how do you feel specifically? Describe it."

Kakashi was speechless, but under Orochimaru's gaze, he closed his eyes for a moment and frowned slightly.

"My body doesn't seem to belong to me, it feels a little strange."

"Well...this is normal. The spirit body will be like this if it has been away from the body for a long time."

Orochimaru wrote quickly without changing his expression, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

When he talks about a long time, he uses days as the unit of measurement, not the current minutes.

It only took ten minutes...not even an hour. The effect was so obvious.

Orochimaru knows the reason for this very well. The Pure Land is full of soul power, even outside Santu River.

The ninjas in the ninja world are forced to overthrow their talents, their growth curve is advanced, and they are in a state of hunger and thirst, both physically and mentally. These soul powers are undoubtedly a great supplement.

But after just such a period of time, the growing spirit body had some compatibility issues with the body, which still surprised Orochimaru.

You know, the problems Kakashi is facing now are also the problems he will inevitably face in the future.

"Go back and eat some nutritious food."

After Orochimaru finished recording, he said, "In addition, arrange more physical training during this period. You should be able to recover soon."

Kakashi nodded.

Physical training is easy, just try competing with Kaibi, but what about nutritious food?

Is Ichiraku Ramen okay?

…

At the same time, the second level of the Pure Land.

The tail-swallowing little white snake looked for its target in the air, and swished its way to a sleeping spirit body with a groan. The snake's mouth suddenly opened ten times, and it was about to swallow it whole.

However, at this moment, its body remained frozen in place with its mouth open.

"This guy is really good at choosing. He found the most delicious one right away."

The Djinn glanced at Senju Hashirama's chakra soul body, and then controlled the white snake to return to its original state.

After the Tail Eater regained control of his body, he circled around the Senju Hashirama several times, a trace of doubt flashing in his smart eyes.

After finding another angle, White Snake repeated its old trick and opened its mouth again.

As expected, it stopped where it was.

After repeating this several times, the tail-swallower understood one thing: this thing cannot be eaten.

Then, it found another spirit, this time it was the Second Hokage Senju Tobirama.

"Tsk, these two brothers are really unlucky."

The genie of the lamp took the trouble to tease the white snake, without any intention of explaining it. He was just like an animal trainer, letting the white snake develop conditioned reflexes.

This is also a last resort.

Unlike Orochimaru, although the Tail Swallower also possesses intellectual wisdom, he is almost transformed by Orochimaru's greed, and his consciousness is very extreme.

Without ontological control, one will only follow instinct.

Even if it is explained clearly, at some point, it will still be unable to suppress its desire and secretly take a few bites.

This is so embarrassing.

To be honest, secretly sipping a few mouthfuls of soul energy in the Pure Land is nothing. The Immortals of Six Paths have accumulated it for thousands of years and are not short of this.

But if we really take action against seedlings like Senju Hashirama, we may have touched the bottom line.

The Djinn didn't know whether the old man of Six Paths had some means to sense it and wake up from his slumber.

When you should be low-key, you have to be low-key.

The Djinn rubbed his chin, looked at the white snake spinning anxiously, and chose another spirit body.

This time it's Madara Uchiha.

"Otherwise, let him take two bites of this..."

"Tsk... forget it, it won't be good if you wake up."

…

In Taki Ninja Village, under the giant trees, large areas of buildings collapsed into ruins, and the battle was completely over.

As the Kusanagi Village said, the strength of the Taki Ninja Village can only be said to be makeshift. It has been able to avoid many ninja battles in this cruel ninja world, not by the deterrence of strength, but by the terrain advantage.

Now, Youjiadu has helped find an internal agent, and the original strongest barrier has collapsed from within.

Kabuto Yakushi looked at the Seven-Tails Jinchuuriki he had obtained and licked his lips.

"It's really good luck. The previous generation's Jinchuuriki died, and this generation is just a child, which saved a lot of effort."

In the amber of Fei Liu, the Red Sand Scorpion said coldly, "It's not up to you to say such things. You will have no effect at all in this operation."

Kabuto Yakushi ignored Scorpion's bad words. Because of Orochimaru-sama, neither of these guys had a good impression of him.

He turned to look at the traitor from the Taki Ninja Village named ‘Shisha’.

"I heard that there is a kind of 'Hero's Water' in Taki Ninja Village. Why don't you share some with me?"