The ghost sat upright in the center of the seal of the lion umbrella. Although it was blocked by five golden chains like the spirit of the weapon, there were great differences in both momentum and expression. Novel.

In fact, from the perspective of seniority, Lu Yibai should also call him Uncle Master, let alone the weapon spirit transformed by Lu Yibai.

[Domain Killing] contains endless tyranny and killing, which can be said to be the ultimate negative result. In front of it, the spirit of the weapon is indeed showing off.

After cutting off the black silk threads, Lu Yibai swayed and almost fell into a coma.

The ghost was very clear. Lu Yibai's cultivation time in this life was too short and his experience was still weak. He didn't know how to deal with many things, so he spoke and reminded him: "Stability your mind and pull them into the [Domain Killing]."

After reminding it, it seemed that it felt that its tone was too gentle, like the elders who taught their younger generations, so it did not forget to add coldly: "Bad! What a waste!"

Well, at this time, I still don’t forget to maintain my daily personality.

After hearing this, Lu Yibai began to try to do what the ghost said.

Once these negative things enter the [Domain Killing], they will be swallowed up completely, as if they are trapped in a swamp. No matter whether you are a ghost or a monster, as long as you come in, the more you struggle, the more you can't get out!

Eat it completely!

Seeing that Lu Yibai's condition had eased, the ghost turned his head and looked at the weapon spirit again.

Its eyes were very cold, like a poisonous snake.

The ghost did not intend to kill the weapon spirit directly, as this would cause too much damage to Lu Yibai and the soul mark would be severely damaged.

And it was very clear that this weapon spirit was just a piece of fat meat, which was left by the old guy for Lu Yibai to eat slowly later.

Well, it's so fat that it's so fat that it wants to eat it.

Facing the ghost's eyes, for some reason, the spirit of the weapon shivered violently.

The ghost raised his right hand and waved forward.

"rise!"

A burst of energy directly hit the weapon spirit. At the same time, the lion umbrella retreated with force, hit Lu Yibai's body, and directly forced out of the sealed space of the skeleton umbrella.

Outside the seal, Lin Xiaoqi caught the lion umbrella with one hand and hugged Lu Yibai with the other hand. The flying little fire man quickly grabbed Lin Xiaoqi's long hair to avoid rolling on the ground.

"Boss, are you okay?" Lin Xiaoqi said worriedly.

Lu Yibai's face turned pale, but he still said softly: "It's okay, it's okay."

He lay in Lin Xiaoqi's arms, turned his head to the ghost and said, "I owe you a favor this time."

The ghost looked at it, and it took a while to put two words into it:

"hehe."

...

...

After returning to the room, Lu Yibai began to practice cross-legged.

The soul nail has absorbed too much energy from the spirit of the weapon, and he must digest this energy well.

His spiritual consciousness cultivation has long reached the seventh level, and he is improving rapidly every day. Today he swallowed a large amount of energy, which can be said to be a rapid progress.

Ji Deken had previously told Lu Yibai that he had refined the seventh level into the ninth level, and the same was true for the power of spiritual consciousness.

He was almost between the third and fourth grades before, and now he has started to make breakthroughs all the way!

Five grades, sixth grades, seventh grades...

"Boom!" Lu Yibai felt his spiritual world start to tremble suddenly.

The frequency and degree of trembling are very similar to that of something.

"What's going on!" Lu Yibai couldn't help but feel a little confused when he felt his spiritual world collapse.

However, before he could fully react, his spiritual world began to be rebuilt.

Collapse reconstruction and rebuilding again and again...

I'll never get tired of doing this.

Level 7 and Ninth Level!

At this moment, Lu Yibai even felt that he had come to somewhere in the dome of the sky. As long as he stood up and stretched, he could pass through the entire sky!

It’s a pity that no matter how hard he works, he is still a little bit behind.

This little difference seems to have become the dividing line between heaven and earth.

"It seems that it's not time yet." Lu Yibai breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

He felt his current spiritual power carefully, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"Seventh-level ninth-grade peak!"

I walked into the skeleton umbrella, and although I suffered a great pain, I did not lose anything!

"The most important thing is that if I get stronger, then it will become weaker!"

Lu Yibai is doing addition, while the spirit of the weapon is subtraction!

"Maybe... I can break through this boundary when I can completely swallow it!" He clenched his fists slightly and said in his heart.

At the same time, Lu Yibai has some gains this time, that is, some fragments of memory.

But most of these memory fragments are a bit negative.

What surprised him the most was that most of the negative memories actually came from childhood.

Gray and black are densely spread in this memory, as if nothing in this world has any color.

In this era, it is a bit like a precursor to the blackening of anime characters.

Until this lonely wandering child met a middle-aged man.

The gray-black memory began to be interrupted here. Lu Yibai is just accepting this memory now, but he also feels a warmth.

It seems that since then, negative memories have rarely appeared. The next time there is a lot of negative emotions, the boy has become a teenager, and that time it happened to be the death of a two-headed dragon.

Perhaps that was the first time a boy faced death and realized the terribleness of death.

This world is so cruel that while you grow up, you get used to losing.

Lu Yibai closed his eyes and felt like he was experiencing all this from a third-party perspective.

Just when he felt that he had digested all this, his spiritual world was shocked again, and even [Domain Killing] could not suppress these negative emotions!

This memory was fragmented, making him unable to understand what was going on. He could only hear a man muttering heart-wrenchingly, and after tossing and turning, there were only three words:

"A thousand years."

"One thousand years...one thousand years...one thousand years..."

These three words lingered like nightmare, but Lu Yibai couldn't understand the real reason.

What a thousand years? What is this talking about?

He thought about it repeatedly but couldn't think of the answer.

But don’t forget that Lu Yibai’s brain circuit is very biased, and he quickly noticed a very strange place!

If we look at it from the timeline, it seems that after this, the "Dysmenorrhea" lineage was born!

The timeline was completely consistent. In less than a few years, he successfully "played to death".

Perhaps, this so-called "a thousand years" is the real reason why he crazily developed "Dysmenorrhea" in the previous lives!
Chapter completed!