strokinit Chapter 129: The End Of The Road To Conferring The Gods
Chapter 129: The End Of The Road To Conferring The Gods
The grave in the sea of ghost flowers devoured the time after he became a ghost master.
During this time, the more ghosts you control, the stronger you will be, the bigger the grave will be, and the farther you will travel in the sea of ghost flowers.
Yin Jian could almost tell at a glance from the tomb bag formed earlier and the ghost depicted on the tombstone that it was the ghost in his body.
But this newly appeared grave bag, engraved on the tombstone is his own photo.
But from this photo, he couldn't tell what the hell this was.
It's not that he lost the memory related to this ghost, but that there is no such thought in his body at all.
The grave bag formed in front has fully revealed the ghosts in his body, including the four SS-level ghost ghosts newly obtained on the road to becoming a god.
But at this moment, the appearance of this photo belonging to himself is too weird.
Are you a ghost yourself?
Yin Jian thought of this, but he denied this idea. He has the consciousness of a living person, if he himself is a ghost from beginning to end.
Then at the very beginning, his consciousness of living will not be attacked by some ghosts.
Including in the original ghost game, the rule of the last game will not be to kill his own consciousness.
The fact that he is a ghost is ruled out.
Then there is another guess, that what appears on the last grave bag may not be himself, but his consciousness of a living person.
If the consciousness of a living person is considered a ghost, then it would make sense for the consciousness of a living person to appear here.
But in this way, there are also big logical problems.
For example, what is devoured here is the time of becoming a ghost master, and it was devoured according to the sky before, if the consciousness of a living person is also a ghost.
Then he became a ghost master, it should be counted from birth.
But obviously not, because the calculation was started from the ghost heart at the beginning.
"Then what exactly does this tomb represent? Ghost system?" Yin Jian looked at the tombstone behind him and stroked it lightly.
The photo on the tombstone is indeed his own. It is obvious that even the clothes are exactly the same.
There must be something deep in it, representing some kind of weirdness that exists in him, but at the moment, he has no clue about it.
"If it is a ghost system, then there should be only this new grave left. If it is normal, there will be no grave. If it is not normal, there should be other secrets in me."
Yin Jian murmured in a low voice, this is the result of his thinking.
Then another step.
Taking a step forward, there was another tomb bag, this tomb bag was slightly larger than the previous one, and his photo was still on the tombstone in front of the tomb bag.
Yin Jian frowned and continued walking.
Grave bags appear one after another, each bigger than the last, but the big ones are also limited.
Each of these tombs is not too big, but the total number is astonishing. Just a little bit, Yin Jian's back is full of small new tombs.
On these new graves, all are his photos.
These new graves sent him off all the way to the end of the East Flower Sea.
Yin Jian could already see the loess path ahead, which was the road to conferring the gods, and also the last road leading to the end.
The road was not long, and Yin Jian, with his dim eyesight, could see the end of the road at a glance. It was an altar with three steps of low height, and at the top was a huge square platform.
It seems to be a trick, but because of the height of the line of sight, you can see clearly what is in the pool.
After going through this last part of the road, he will be able to walk through the road of conferring gods, becoming the first existence in thousands of years to walk through the road of conferring gods.
It can be truly verified that the legend passed down by the ancients, the end of the road to becoming a god, has the secret of becoming a fairy god.
It's just that Yin Jian didn't rush to take that step.
He looked behind him, and there were thousands of new graves behind him. Each of these new graves is not big, and together, they can only barely match the distance of the huge tomb formed by his quadruple phantom.
These thousand new graves are all his photos, which look extremely strange and intrusive.
This probably means that there is a more terrifying ghost in his body, and he can feel that this new grave is not all the weird power in his body.
It's just because the sea of ghost flowers has come to an end. If the sea of ghost flowers continues to extend, the new graves behind him may continue to appear.
Especially when Yin Jian himself doesn't know what these grave bags represent, in the world of spirits, this is a terrible thing.
However, Yin Jian's own rationality and calmness did not cause him much fear.
He just recorded these new graves in his heart, and recorded the thousand familiar and unfamiliar photos in his heart.
Then he looked at Lin Qingyi in the sea of flowers.
In the sea of flowers, the breeze was blowing those ghost flowers that were as red as a sea of blood. Lin Qingyi faced this side and waved gently, which was also like waving goodbye gently.
To be honest, it was a pity for Lin Qingyi, and Yin Jian couldn't help sighing seeing the distance between the two sides.
From the end of the ghost flower sea, what Lin Qingyi lacked was the bonus of the quadruple node ghosts, all of which were SS-level existences.
It can form a huge grave in this sea of ghost flowers and help them travel extremely long distances.
If Lin Qingyi, like Yin Jian, had tried to solve all the quadruple phantoms in the front, then Lin Qingyi might have been able to get out of this ghostly flower sea in the first place.
Among the four ancient ghost masters, Lin Qingyi was the one who traveled the furthest. This talent, mind and strength are not weak, but sometimes, the difference is only ten points.
Yin Jian looked at the sea of flowers in front of him calmly, then turned around and looked at the altar in front of him.
He took a step forward and walked out of the sea of ghost flowers with a little ease.
There is no restart of the ghost forest before. The way just now, stepping on the graves all the way, is the way to pass through the ghost flower sea.
This last stop, the test is the background.
The sea of ghost flowers condensed into a phantom, and the sea of ghost flowers, which was as red as fire, rippling like a sea of blood, was only discovered when the sea of ghost flowers completely merged into Yin Jian's body.
The whole ghost flower sea is like a huge tomb.
It looks flat, but it is actually too huge.
On top of the huge tomb, there were piles of tombs piled up one after another, and on the small tombs, red flowers bloomed all over.
It's the last section of the road to conferring gods, if you say you're not excited, you'd be lying.
Yin Jian himself is emotionally indifferent, but chasing supernatural beings is his only hobby and interest now. The novelty and excitement brought to him by this road to becoming a god will never diminish.
But after a little bit of excitement and excitement, it was an indescribable calm.
It's like the calmness at the end after experiencing everything.
Of course, Yin Jian has not reached the end yet.
There is one last stretch of the road.
Unknown, life and death, cause and effect, spirit, time.
In the last section of the road, it is hard to imagine what is swallowed.
The three sections in front of him were not considered dangerous. For various reasons, the devoured things did not have any impact on him.
But the engulfment of spirit and devouring of time after that all had a very heavy impact on him.
And this last paragraph, no matter how Yin Jian thought about it, he knew that it must be extremely dangerous.
It's just that he has never been a person who will not shrink back from ghosts. On the contrary, the more terrifying and weird the ghosts are, the more it can arouse his interest.
In the last part of the road that follows, there are no footprints, and everything can only be walked by himself.
One step up, without any vision, and without any influence.
Yin Jian already had doubts about whether he had guessed wrongly. The supernatural powers before were already extremely difficult, but at the end, there were no supernatural powers, which seemed to make sense.
Then came the second step, which still had no effect.
He stood still and thought for a while [Fortunately, he strode forward directly.
All the way up to the steps, to the last few steps before the altar.
When he got here, he could already see the things in the pool.
In the pool is a mass of white fire. This flame is somewhat illusory, and it is burning quietly. The flame does not even fluctuate too much, like a gentle river of fire.
This flame is in this pool, and the illusory flame can see that there is nothing in the pool, and there is no fuel burning.
It was like a ghost, but Yin Jian couldn't feel it.
But he knew that the flame itself was extremely extraordinary, and he walked the extremely difficult road of becoming a god, and only saw this flame when he reached the end.
This flame, as the ancients said, contains the secret of becoming a god.
"Fairy God." Yin Jian muttered the word in a low voice.
It's hard to say what he feels in his heart now, there is no excitement and excitement, but there is not much peace, it is more like a kind of emotion, which seems to be a word from a long time ago.
Especially when standing in front of this flame, this feeling of doing nothing is very strong.
It seems that as soon as you reach out your hand, you can touch the era when the fairy gods existed.
With this emotion, Yin Jian took a step forward. He was only one step away from the pool. He could almost see his own image reflected in the flames from the pool. up.
……ask for flowers……
However, at this last step, he paused.
Yin Jian's eyes lost their luster, and he died.
This last stretch of the road, devoured, is the consciousness of the living.
This kind of engulfment, like the previous engulfment of cause and effect and engulfment of time, is unstoppable and irreversible.
Yin Jian's protection against the consciousness of living people didn't play any role in the road to conferring the gods, which was suspected to be left by the gods.
All his living consciousness was swallowed up in such a silent manner.
So, he died, he died on the last step of the road to becoming a god.
In Yu'an City, Dai Xiao was holding the ancient token engraved with the word "Yin" in his hand. At this moment, the dense black light dissipated.
"Brother Dai, what does this mean?" The dead old man beside him looked at the token of pacification, and urgently asked Dai Xiao in front of him.
"I don't know." Dai Xiao also frowned, and then said after thinking: "It should be a failure.
"Failed?" The dead name old man sighed, a little regretful, but then said again: "Failure is also normal, the road to conferring gods is one of the most mysterious supernatural powers." Suspected to be able to chase Xia to the legendary fairy god.
"Even the ancient ghost masters back then didn't complete the road to conferring gods. It's already amazing that little friend Yin Jian was able to walk most of the way. A great talent like him was just born in the wrong era. If he was born in a more glorious In this era, the old man believes that he will be able to pass the road to becoming a god."
"But, brother Siming, Xiaoyou Yin, it seems that he didn't simply fail on the road of enshrining the gods." Dai Xiao squeezed the black wooden token in his hand hard, and his joints turned white.
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"Yin Xiaoyou holds the token of my Yin Bamen in his hand, and his current state seems to be dead.
Dai Xiao said with an extremely gloomy expression.
"What did you say?" Si Ming's beard and hair were all stretched out, and the cane in his hand struck the ground vigorously.
The whole Yu'an City was shocked, and the sea of blood rolled violently. The ghost knife butchers outside Yu'an were directly crushed by this powerful force and fell to their knees.
Yin Jian was indeed dead, the consciousness of the living was swallowed up, and all connections between everything were severed.
For example, the token of Yin Bamen who recognized the master before.
But the strange thing is that his body is still here, still on the altar, standing upright like this.
According to the records in ancient books, Yin Jian has definitely failed now. If he fails on the road to conferring gods, he will not die.
But Yin Jian's current state obviously broke this rule.
This may also be the reason why no one has ever stepped into this place, and what is swallowed here is also the most important and deadly consciousness of living people.
Yin Jian's body stood here like a pole.
After a while, the entire road to conferring gods seemed to have caused some kind of change.
The very beginning node of the road to conferring gods, the ancient city of Sujian, above the top of the city, the Qi family in white is looking into the distance, and the direction he is looking at is the direction in which the road to conferring gods continues.
Different from the Yin Jian phantom next to him, the strange influence left by the Qi family on the road to becoming a god seems to be much more agile, as if they have real consciousness.
At this moment, he was looking at Yin Jian's phantom beside him.
This phantom is becoming solid.
"Are you going to fail too?" The Qi family looked at the phantom that was gradually solidifying, sighed, and then gently waved the paper fan in their hands: "This is the last help, if you are about to reach the end , this may give you a last bit of help."
The Qi family finished speaking.
In the entire ancient city, ghostly winds raged, and the strong winds blew directly along the Road to Conferring Gods.
This wind blew all the way to the corpse mountain, at the end of the corpse mountain, Qing Weizi's eyes suddenly moved, he chuckled lightly, made a bow, and then waved the ancient mahogany sword in his hand.
The evil wind on the corpse mountain merged into this great wind.
Two winds, the wind on top of the wind, and then the ghost forest wind.
The wind of the corpse pit.
In the sea of ghost flowers, a huge wind blows the sea of flowers violently rippling. When the wind hits Lin Qingyi's mummy, the ghost she held high beckoned down, and then gently moved forward waved.
Five winds, five winds blowing from five nodes, directly blow into the last section of the road.
On this last section of the road, there seems to be some kind of supernatural power that quickly shrinks this huge storm into a little bit of wind.
However, it was this little bit of wind that blew over Yin Jian's body.
Let his body shake slightly, and then put it into the fire pool of the altar for begging. .