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Chapter 182 181. Transformation of the Soul (4000)

[Filthy Sanity - 2000! 】

[Gloom-level gift: Yin-Yang ghost eyes (+4) → (+6)! 】

In the short period of time just now, due to absorbing a large number of ghosts, the Yin-Yang ghost eye has improved again, from (+3) to (+4).

An Le squandered the filthy sanity accumulated these days, raising it to (+6) in one go!

Meat pain is meat pain, but the transformation brought about by it is also huge.

As the filthy mind was extracted from An Le's mind by the tentacles, another mysterious substance was also reversely instilled into his body through the tentacles.

The matter seems to come from the void of nothing to support, or it seems to come from the stars in the sky?

The secret power was like a tide, rushing to his eyes one after another, the cold was not uncomfortable, but a sense of warmth.

An Le could feel that his eyes were being transformed rapidly.

It seems that every cell and every nerve is being reorganized and regenerated, infected by the dark secret power, and the sensitivity to the extraordinary, especially ghosts, is greatly increased, and the ability to attract, crush, and digest ghosts Enhanced further.

If the pair of eyes were compared to a special digestive organ, then this metamorphosis has increased its holding volume, and also adjusted the acidity and corrosiveness of the digestive juice to a higher level.

An Le originally took about two to three seconds to "digest" a ghost, but now it has been compressed to one second!

And, in the process.

An Le's eyes seemed to see something... something that he couldn't see before?

There is something like this in any ghost.

An Le seems to dismantle those illusory and insubstantial images, deconstruct the tiny particles that make up ghosts, and finally see "them".

They are so unreachable but real, as if staring at them, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at themselves.

A strong smell of death, as well as the so-called "ghost air", lingered there.

It seems that everything will return to death, that is the end of everything in the world, even the universe of stars.

Words cannot describe this existence.

Only the low, never-dying whisper echoes in the ears.

An Le felt something: 'This is... the essence of ghosts? '

‘Or, is it the imprint left on them by the owner of the cemetery? '

Unknowingly, An Le put on a smile and thought involuntarily.

'Whatever it is, I really want to...see more...'

[Filthy sanity +13! 】

An Le's own sanity suddenly dropped a lot, but thanks to the presence of the tentacles, he quickly returned to normal.

In the face of these existences, the human soul is like a fragile vase, no, it is like a snowflake exhaled by the hot breath in the mouth, and it will collapse when it reaches the temperature in an instant.

All the tides formed by the mysterious power were sucked into the vortex of the eyes, and then gradually subsided.

A vigorous and distorted growth of knowledge.

An Le learned that he also received a derivative gift this time——

【Gate of Nether】

[In legend, Netherworld is the residence of ghosts. 】

[However, in the long and untestable years, the passage between the Nether and the world has gradually been cut off, and earth-shaking changes have also taken place inside the Nether. 】

[Ghosts no longer belong to the nether world, but wander around the world and dissipate in the long wandering. 】

[With the help of ghost eyes, you can open the door to the nether world. 】

[But is it really lucky for ghosts to belong to the Netherworld after the mutation? 】

The so-called derivative gift is a new ability developed during the process of upgrading and transforming a gift, which is a derivative method of that gift.

For example, [Shadow Servant] obtained after upgrading [Shadow Control].

Even though An Le had expected it, after reading this description, she still couldn't help being secretly startled.

‘So there is such a place as [Ghost] in this world? '

‘Equivalent to the so-called ‘Underworld’ and ‘Hell’? '

'But why are they isolated from each other? '

An Le thought of the so-called "divine breath period", which was the era when many gods left the surface of the world and rested in an unknown place.

The isolation of the Netherworld from the world may be related to that unknown period of history.

Now is not the time to ponder these questions.

An Le's mind returns to the physical body in reality.

The blood was like boiling magma, flowing through his blood vessels, continuously transferring heat to his limbs and bones, just like a flame melting ice and snow, dispelling the "insidiousness" accumulated by absorbing ghosts.

The air exhaled by An Le no longer contained frost, but turned into fiery breath.

His complexion was flushed, and a faint blood-colored steam rose up.

【Boiling blood! 】

Just now, the "insidiousness" in An Le's body has indeed accumulated to a level that is about to exceed the limit.

Not only was his breathing frosty, but even worse conditions existed in his body. The flow of blood was almost stagnant, and the beating of the heart was heavy and laborious. For a moment, An Le even thought that he was going to lose control of his body.

And at that moment, An Le's consciousness came to the church, and asked the Holy Blood Prince Ji Ya for ten drops of source blood!

Ji Ya was stunned at the time, she worked so hard to accumulate for so long, and managed to save fifteen drops, and the priest wanted two-thirds of it when he opened his mouth?

But for An Le.

Raise Ji Ya for a thousand days, use Ji Ya for a while!

Although Ji Ya was very unwilling, she did not have the right to refuse.

The phantom of this blonde beauty could only stare at An Le aggrievedly, to vent her dissatisfaction.

Paying such a heavy price, the effect is naturally remarkable.

The original (incomplete) [Blood Warlock (+14)] returned to normal in an instant, An Le even felt that he had touched the thin (meow) membrane leading to the higher stage of the Blood Warlock, as long as he worked harder, maybe can pierce it.

It is a pity that there are no conditions and circumstances for a breakthrough now.

Relying on this source blood, An Le communicated with the mysterious and ancient river of blood, aroused the power of qi and blood in the body, and eliminated the side effects caused by [Yin-Yang Ghost Eye].

Therefore, in Xiao Mo's eyes, there will be a sudden change in the situation.

From the original struggling to maintain, it has become easy to deal with with ease.

In the arms of Mrs. Cat.

Xiao Mo moved her body and rubbed the soft mass beside her, trying to calm her surprise.

She murmured: "Is it a breakthrough, or is it a hidden card?"

"It's okay if it's the latter, but if it's the former... His talent is too amazing!"

Xiao Mo stretched out his paws, licked the fur on them to keep calm, and then continued to talk to Mrs. Cat.

"However, no matter what the possibility is, this man is more terrifying than I imagined."

"Fortunately, he is our companion..."

Xiao Ganxiang at the side timidly grabbed Mrs. Cat's clothes.

Although she didn't quite understand what Xiao Mo was saying, but... she must be exaggerating her brother, right?

Gan Xiang said seriously: "Big brother is amazing!"

It's just that the little girl doesn't know why, she feels that the big brother has become more... making her want to get closer?

Mrs. Cat was unaware of Gan Xiang's strange mood.

She stroked the top of Xiao Mo's furry head with her hand, without taking her eyes off An Le's body at all.

In the wave of boundless ghosts, with Anle as the center, a bigger and faster-turning soul mill is being formed.

The strong power of qi and blood, mixed with churning ghost energy and crushed soul power, were all consumed and absorbed in this millstone, and then entered An Le's body.

Visible to the naked eye, An Le's aura is getting stronger, stronger, and stronger again!

It has reached a certain level that Mrs. Cat can only look up to.

【Yin Yang ghost eyes (+7)! 】

【Yin Yang ghost eyes (+8)! 】

Apart from the continuous improvement of [Yin Yang Ghost Eye], An Le noticed that his soul... was also touching a field that he had never touched before.

This experience is so mysterious.

It seems that there is a large piece of fresh plants growing in my mind, blooming, fruiting and even withering, and the course of life is changing alternately.

It also seemed that countless stars were shining, hundreds of millions of stars were stuffed into his brain, and collapsed into black holes one after another, and in the black holes, inspiration was exploding.

Lines, colors, smells, light and shade...all the elements that make up the world, in An Le's eyes, transform into wonderful appearances.

Like a distant dream, full of poetic tenderness, peace and rhythm.

In this dream, An Le always has the feeling that she is standing in a piece of muddy amniotic fluid, being reborn.

If someone could see An Le's eyes at this moment, they would be able to read a kind of incomprehensible... divine, or madness?

There may not be that much difference between the two.

Slowly, An Le understood everything.

'According to the standards of Yueyong City, I should have become a B-level transcendent by now, right? '

He had heard that the most notable feature of a B-level extraordinary person was that his soul had reached a wonderful degree of fit with the extraordinary ability he possessed.

Extraordinary ability is no longer a tool, but a part of the soul.

Therefore, B-level transcendents don't need to expend much effort to perform terrifying attacks at will, which can be called doing whatever they want.

Whether it is the activation time or the power, it is a level that is difficult for a C-level transcendent.

Only then can Anle understand what kind of feeling it is.

If he had to say it, he seemed to be able to see through the essence of the so-called "extraordinary characteristics" more intuitively and in detail.

It is an existence that is more beautiful than fireworks, more wonderful than life, and older than time.

Although An Le has just entered B-level, it does not mean that his previous strength is not up to this standard, nor does it mean that his current strength is only B-level.

As we all know, people and their physiques cannot be generalized.

The same is true for B-level transcendents and B-level extraordinary people.

Moreover, the path An Le took was completely different from that of a normal transcendent.

All gifts are just tools to him.

An Le thought: 'Perhaps, even this physical body is an inconvenience? '

The only thing that matters is his soul.

Including the perception, quality, and depth of the soul.

The soul is the most mysterious thing in human beings, and its transformation is often a taboo among taboos.

This road is several times harder and more difficult than that of ordinary transcendents.

Under normal circumstances, Anle may take a long time and a huge amount of energy to complete this transformation.

However, in the "selfless dedication" of many ghosts, this process was greatly shortened, and An Le was able to take this crucial step.

But at this time, An Le had a feeling: 'The me now has really touched a corner of reality. '

He couldn't help thinking that he just got the two gifts of [Lungs of Dead Qi] and [Yin-Yang Ghost Eye] just before entering the Silent Cemetery.

It's almost as if... It's specially prepared for him.

It's even more clever than Qiaoqiao's mother giving birth to Qiaoqiao.

This is not the first time that An Le has noticed this feeling.

'But what's wrong with that? '

The corner of An Le's mouth curled up into a smile: 'The me now is so cool! '

An Le opened his arms and said to the ghost tide rushing towards him.

"Let the storm come harder!"

After officially becoming a B-level transcendent, An Le became more and more able to control the [Yin-Yang Ghost Eye], and the ghost tide around him was even more unable to harm him.

Even, under the high-speed rotation of the "mill", a short-lived vacuum area appeared nearby.

Some ghosts not far away stood still in place and no longer mixed into the ghost tide.

From their faces, one can vaguely see a little panic.

This was probably because the fear generated by An Le's terrifying aura overcame their deepest desire.

To put it simply-ghost, I'm afraid!

But now, An Le will not let them go, he said with a laugh.

"Since you don't come, I can only find you by myself."

An Le no longer stayed in place, waiting for the tide of ghosts to wash away, but took the initiative to walk to the area with a higher density of ghosts.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Mo and Mrs. Cat were dumbfounded.

"This, this is too exaggerated meow!"

"Who is the ghost..."

Xiao Mo was keenly aware that that mysterious man might have made another breakthrough.

The breath on his body became more and more terrifying.

But now, Xiao Mo has already become a little numb, and even feels... If it is him, is it normal?

That's pretty much it.

They continued to follow Anle's pace silently, at a safe distance, neither too far away nor too close.

At this time.

An Le was startled suddenly.

Because among countless ghosts, he saw a familiar face.

"Kōji Uesugi?"

The expression of this burly man was so incompatible with the surrounding ghosts, it was unexpectedly... Serene?

It was like returning to a state after extreme despair and madness.

Uesugi Koji walked towards An Le with a peaceful face, just like a living person.

But both An Le and himself clearly understood that the man named "Uesugi Koji" had long since died, and what was left was only a confused ghost.

Uesugi Koji asked: "Mr. A, can you completely destroy this ghost place?"

An Le: "I will do my best."

He couldn't make an exact promise.

"Then, please accept my power."

Uesugi Koji smiled calmly, but he slammed into the "mill".

There was relief in his eyes, and he whispered to himself in his heart: ‘Compared to the death of ignorance, this method is more suitable for me. '

Thanks to "qrfeng" for the reward of 6,000 coins and "Gentleman Yin Zhiping" for the reward of 100 coins! Thank you so much!

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