A part of the memory that still remains in the corpse of Songri Valley Lord is being slowly inherited by Lin Xin at this time.
If it was someone else, the memory of other Heavenly Venerate, maybe he wouldn't have any problems and could easily digest it.
But the owner of Songri Valley is the Taoist ancestor.
Moreover, he is also a Taoist ancestor who has lived through many catastrophes and has a life span of tens of millions of years.
Even if it is only a small part of his memory, the total amount of memory is far more than Lin Xincai's mere thousand years of memory.
It's like Lin Xin's memory is a cup of sugar water, while the residual memory of Songri Valley Master is a pool of clear water.
The current situation is that his glass of sugar water is being poured into a pool of clear water.
In the end, if no measures are taken, his imprinted soul may be completely washed away by the raging pool.
Become a rebirth of the Songri Valley Master in a sense.
In other words, it is the rebirth of a monster with the memory personality of the Songri Valley Lord.
What Daozu's corpse brought to Lin Xin was a terrifying surge in power.
But with that comes a huge price that must be borne.
In the void of the abyss, Lin Xin hugged his head tightly. He was thinking frantically how to deal with the flushing of Songri Valley Master's memories.
But countless thoughts kept flashing by, and I still couldn't find a way to resist the memory flushing.
"No... .!"
Lin Xin hugged his head and howled in pain.
In the void of the abyss in the distance, several large octopus-like monsters with pure white bodies approached quietly.
These are distorted monsters that have been nourished by the corpse of the Taoist ancestor for more than a year. They were originally just a few lucky ones who survived the catastrophe, but after being nourished by the white substance of the corpse of the Taoist ancestor, they became stronger again.
At this time, they found that the corpses had disappeared, and these monsters were not reconciled, so they quickly approached the middle area.
"Water of Power....Where is it, who destroyed the Water of Power!!?"
Three big white octopuses roared. They were bigger than Lin Xin, and they were tens of thousands of octopuses in size.
There is a huge pressure that is enough to destroy the planet.
Lin Xin was already having a splitting headache, but when he heard the sound, he suddenly turned his head and saw several monsters approaching him.
Without thinking about it, he raised his finger.
Chi! !
A light red energy beam shot out instantly.
There are no skills, no runes, no need to pry the natural universe of heaven and earth.
Just such a finger.
A pure high-energy condensed light beam flew towards the three big octopuses with a destructive aura.
Chi Chi Chi!
After three crisp sounds, the three-headed monster was easily threaded into skewers.
Boom!
All the octopuses exploded, and the fragments of the corpses burned with white flames, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared in this world.
Lin Xin seemed to feel a little relief from the pain. His heart was filled with a trace of fear that hadn't appeared for too long.
Originally, he could easily suppress it, but he didn't do so, but let it develop naturally, swell, and grow bigger.
Taishang Jiuyue's Divine Wind Sword Jue twirled crazily, and he was trying to comprehend the fourth sword, the Sword of Fear, by taking advantage of the threat of life and death at this time.
"No skills, no runes, no formations."
Lin Xin's soul flickered and trembled.
"The rune formations, skills and morals are all for the purpose of leveraging the power of the universe and triggering stronger power. It is a borrowing.
As the Dao ancestor, he is self-contained, he is a part of the power of the universe, and he is the object that other existences want to borrow. "
He seemed to have a little understanding of the meaning of such an existence as Daozu.
"Even if I want to borrow my strength, as Dao ancestors, they are the existence of the Dao, representing a part of the rules of the black universe. The strongest existence."
"So the war between Dao ancestors is not mainly based on skills, but pure strength.
The greater the power contained in the representative itself, the stronger the Taoist ancestor will be. "
But even if he understands this, the memory of Songri Valley Master is still constantly washing away his own memory.
Countless information, countless torrents, surged and impacted in his soul.
The fear in Lin Xin's heart became stronger and stronger.
"No... .No... won't..."
He lowered his head and muttered, his eyes full of madness.
"I won't die... no!!"
"People are always going to die, and you are no exception."
A voice whispered in his ear.
"But I won't die here." Lin Xin's face twisted.
"No one can kill me, not even myself! Not even!!"
"You've gone mad...." There was a hint of pity in the voice. "No one is immortal, even Daozu."
"So what, I'm not going to die... no... .not... absolutely!!!"
Lin Xin couldn't hear anything at all.
Fear surged in his heart.
"Even if you're alive, so what?" the voice continued. "Right, wealth, power, beauties, whatever you want, you just need to hook your hands.
What do you live for? Why do you want to be immortal? "
"For..." Lin Xin closed his eyes, as if countless images and memories flashed through his mind in an instant.
"for freedom... .."
Yes... .
Since he came to this world, he has never fully grasped his own destiny.
Youfu, Heretic God, Bihu Mountain.
He walked all the way in order to allow himself to live in peace and stability, in order to pursue true freedom and stability from all shackles.
This idea formed an obsession a long time ago. When he struggled with life and death countless times, it had been deeply engraved in his mind.
All his desires, everything.
All are condensed in the only goal of 'living freely'.
This goal contained everything he wanted.
Complete karma, try to get rid of the Nether House, pursue stronger, and even want to return to the earth before crossing, my hometown.
All of this is included in the goal of living freely.
At this moment, the seal of Taishang Jiuyue Shenfeng Sword and Sword Jue was in motion, constantly absorbing, devouring and compressing all the fear in Lin Xin, who was already on the verge of collapse.
Gradually, a distorted eyeball formed by condensed fear appeared in the depths of Lin Xin's soul.
The fourth sword, the Sword of Fear, needs a powerful and pure power of fear first.
But not the hysterical emotion that follows the fear, but the strength that is always on the verge of the greatest emotion.
Fear on the verge of collapse.
Time passed.
Lin Xin was quietly suspended in the abyss. No one interferes with him, and no one can interfere with him.
one year... .
two years... .
a hundred years... .
In the blink of an eye, five hundred years have passed... .
Perhaps for any intelligent life, no one can keep calm in such a long-term fear, when the heart is most frightened and most frightened.
But Lin Xin did it.
While maintaining the state of the greatest fear in his heart, he was running the Taishang Jiuyue Kamikaze Sword.
The sword formula devours the power of fear, condensing the fourth sword, the sword of fear.
Any normal intelligent creature may not be able to imagine what it feels like to be in a state of extreme fear and panic for five hundred years.
Lin Xin was like this at this time.
It may only take a few days, weeks, or months for normal human beings to be in their most fearful state before they will break down and become crazy.
But he didn't.
In five hundred years, he was on the verge of collapse countless times.
But they tried their best to save them.
The sword formula devoured the power of fear for five hundred years, and finally took shape completely, stopping the devouring.
"finished... .."
Lin Xin opened his eyes, and let out a painful yet contented sigh.
He opened his mouth.
A bloody eyeball with panic, pain and escape slowly flew out of his mouth.
Eyeballs fell into his palms.
puff!
The entire eyeball suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of blood-colored smoke.
The smoke dissipated, and Lin Xin had already held a slender blood-colored sword blade like a scimitar in his hand.
In the center of the blade and hilt is inlaid a bloody eyeball that is twisted in pain and full of horror. The eyeball is still moving and bloodshot, and it is actually a living thing.
"This is, the sword of fear?"
Lin Xin stared carefully at the blade in his hand.
"Fear represents evasion and counterattack. Therefore, the ability of this sword of fear is to evade and counterattack..."
He raised his long sword high, and a stern look of madness suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Swish!
The blade of the sword suddenly turned and stabbed towards the center of his eyebrows.
Lin Xin opened his eyes and watched as the sword tip pierced through the center of his eyebrows, but it seemed as if he hadn't touched anything.
It was as if his body was completely empty. unreachable.
The entire blade of the Sword of Fear did not penetrate into the body, but it did not touch any substance at all, as if it pierced into another space.
"Absolute nothingness, like the sword of wrath, three times of absolute immunity to attack damage.
This stands for escape. "
Lin Xin muttered.
He raised his sword again.
There are three metal spikes on the back of the blade, like the tail feathers of an arrow, arranged on the left side of the blade.
At this moment, a spike is slowly disappearing.
"Three spikes represent immunity to three attacks. When the third attack is over, the Sword of Fear shatters and explodes with counterattack power...."
Lin Xin wiped the blade lightly, turning it into an eyeball again, and holding it in his hand.
"The moment the sword body shatters, it can burst out with an impact equivalent to the sum of the previous three attacks received.
It's a counterattack...."
"In fear, since you can't escape, let's explode." Lin Xin immediately thought of what state and time to use the sword of fear best.
When you encounter an unrivaled enemy, you can devour and absorb the opponent's three offensive powers, and burst out the counterattack power. Even if you can't kill the opponent, at least it can hurt him.
Apart from these, what he is more interested in is the natural changes in his cultivation after successfully condensing the Sword of Fear.
Taishang Jiuyue Shenfeng Sword itself is a tyrannical sword art that can be improved with cultivation base.
"The world is fair."
Lin Xin calmly stuffed the eyeballs into his mouth and swallowed again.
"What you get, you need to pay equal or even more."
"So, I want to be free... how do I get there?"
"What is freedom?"
"It's living without any constraints."
"Then what is bondage?"
"It's people, it's love, it's love, it's hate!"
"Without these, would there still be constraints in the world?"
"Maybe, maybe not."
"Even if there are no living beings, there will still be rules, and the rules of nature are also constraints."
"Rules..." Lin Xin lowered his arms and lowered his eyes.
"Rules come from existence... If there is no existence, can you be free?"
No one answered.
After a long time, a deep murmur sounded slowly.
"That's right... There is no existence, no need to live, no need to think, and eternal chaos is the front line infinitely close to freedom."
Raising his head, Lin Xin's eyes were filled with indescribable distortion and madness.
"So, the world where only I exist is the correct world."
Chi! !
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in place.