Li Xian felt it quietly. In the depths of his soul space, a stream of light flashed, and then flashed again...
Time and time again, it seemed to be constantly tempting Li Xian: Come quickly, come quickly, I'm waiting for you here.
In fact, Li Xian was very envious of this fleeting light, but he was also very afraid of the deep space of the soul. Li Xian did not dare to guarantee whether he could enter again and successfully come out.
adventure
No risk
worth
Not worth it
Countless complicated thoughts flashed through Li Xian's mind.
Not knowing how long he had been struggling, Li Xian suddenly looked back. Behind him, at the very front of his soul world, there was a crack. This crack prevented him from waking up.
Damn it, good people don't live long, evil people leave a thousand years, I am the worst of the bad guys! Li Xian gritted his teeth and walked towards the dark direction.
After one step, the surroundings became empty and Li Xian could feel that he had once again arrived in the depths of the soul space.
At the same time, Li Xian felt that the pure power (the essence of the demon Aguli) that was constantly replenishing him suddenly became intermittent. The last time Li Xian entered the deep layer of the soul space, this power was not intermittent, but weak, but now it has become intermittent.
The most direct consequence of this was that Li Xian became weak, upset, and exhausted. He seemed to have been drained of all his energy and was carrying a heavy burden.
Li Xian's heart sank, and a bad feeling came over him - he was still forcing himself too much, and at this moment he had not yet relied on his own strength to reach the depths of his soul.
But when Li Xian looked up again, he saw a stream of light slowly flying towards him, gradually stopping beside Li Xian and starting to circle slowly.
Li Xian saw the stream of light clearly. It looked brilliant but was actually dim, like a flowing, glowing stream of water. However, the light from the stream was very dim, and there were many transparent holes on it.
What is this? Li Xian stretched out his hand to take it. Unexpectedly, as soon as the light touched Li Xian's palm, it instantly merged into Li Xian's body like a drop of water falling into the sea. Now Li Xian's body is not a real body, but a condensation of spirit and consciousness. In other words, this light can at least be completely integrated into Li Xian's current body.
The light flashed by, and then Li Xian suddenly had an epiphany:
This stream of light is actually the origin of the nameless emperor, but this origin has been almost broken and almost destroyed. Once upon a time, the origin of the nameless emperor was connected to the heaven and earth, but now only this tiny remnant remains.
But just as this realization flashed through his mind, a large amount of information suddenly emerged from the depths of Li Xian's mind, or rather the depths of his soul:
Boy, when you find this origin, it means that I am completely dead; therefore, this origin has no cause and effect and cannot be detected, so I can tell you more things.
Unfortunately, my name, the name of my past fairyland, etc. are all taboos. Even if I am dead, I still cannot tell you. The power of the immortals is beyond imagination.
Here is a piece of advice for you: You must remember that if you have not made complete and perfect preparations, you must not let the immortal world know about the changes here. If you have already leaked some information, you must also learn to hide your shortcomings and not arouse the immortal world's vigilance.