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There are not many things in the box, a pale silver book page and a bottle of potion.
The light silver book page is the knight's secret biography "The Melting Pot of Flesh", and the potion is the source of life. Although he had expected it, Sean still felt a joy from the bottom of his heart when he saw these two things. After all, it is possible for his vision to be reflected in reality.
Botanical Garden, Sean came here alone after sending off Link and his father's shadow. Of course, Sean didn't go back without them. He handed over the six-style secret technique and "Scarlet Blood" that he had prepared a long time ago to Shadow, with the same blood, and he would not ask for it blindly if conditions permit. Mutual support is the true meaning of the existence of bloodlines, but it is a pity that "Scarlet Blood" only reaches the fifth level. Although he has the content of the sixth level, he can't write it out. The fifth level is already his current limit.
Inside the gate of another world, the boundless void remains, and five colored bubbles float and sink in it.
Three months later, in addition to Whitebeard's body and the natural magma fruit, three more items were contained. They were a tall fruit tree, but instead of fruit, it bore lumps of barbecued meat. A huge pink gemstone that radiates alluring light and a knife.
His eyes lightly drifted over these bubbles, and Sean focused his gaze on Whitebeard's corpse. It wasn't that he was not interested in the things in the other bubbles, but that the most important thing now was Whitebeard's corpse.
Although Sean did not go out for three months and was immersed in the exploration of knowledge, he still gained some power points, from 32 power points before to 40. This is the benefit of being powerful.
Under the golden oak, the natural domain of the ritual witch formation was reversed by Xiao En, and the natural atmosphere in the entire botanical garden was absorbed. For a while, the emerald green mist around the golden oak was like a fairyland in a dream.
Phew, get ready, 34 power points disappeared quietly, and White Beard appeared in front of Sean like a little giant.
Boom, there was a sound when it landed, but White Beard's body was much taller than the three-meter golden oak.
With a dignified expression, without any hesitation, Sean decisively activated the Soul Soul Fruit's ability the moment Whitebeard's body appeared.
?Tearing one's own soul, injecting spirits, and forming together, without the slightest hindrance.
His face was pale, and the pain of tearing his soul made cold sweat flow down Sean's face, but he turned a blind eye to these. What really surprised him was that his soul entered Whitebeard's body and caused unexpected changes.
"This is the remnant of Whitebeard? How is this possible."
Though he was thinking a lot, Xiao En didn't stop moving at all. He had already reached this point, and it was impossible for him to give up all his previous efforts.
Perhaps because of the magic of the Gate of Another World, the remnant souls in Whitebeard's body have not dissipated for such a long time, but now that Sean's soul entered Whitebeard's body, these remnant souls seemed to have found a backbone, and they rushed out one after another. up.
There are pros and cons. These remnants that surged up not only accelerated the growth of Sean's split soul, but also brought a lot of shock to Sean.
All kinds of memories flooded in. Joy, excitement, anger, sadness, heartache, etc. all churned in the depths of Xiao En's heart, which made him a little hard to restrain himself for a while, and he shed tears of sorrow with a happy smile.
Barely maintaining the last Qingming, for half an hour Sean knew that he had come to the end of his hardships.
Let go of his hand, staggered a few steps, and looked at the half-angry white bearded body, a smile was outlined on Sean's pale face.
"it's not finished yet."
Suppressing the churning joy, his azure blue eyes looked up at Whitebeard's face. Under the control of spirituality, a vine drilled out of the ground and dropped a bottle of potion into Whitebeard's mouth.
Bang, even chewing the potion bottle, a strong breath of life erupted from the white beard's body.
Derived from flesh and blood, the injury disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the emerald green light, the pierced abdomen of Whitebeard was quickly repaired, as if he had never been injured, and this is not all, the role of the source of life Under the circumstances, the unknown strength in Whitebeard's body was slowly repaired, and in the end, Whitebeard's face looked a little younger.
As time passed, it seemed that it had reached its peak, and the exuberant vitality on Whitebeard's body began to decline crazily.
Seeing this, Sean was not in a hurry, he knew that this meant that Whitebeard had truly absorbed the power of the source of life.
Phew, the breath of life has stabilized, although there are still some ups and downs, there are no major fluctuations.
Boom, when you open your eyes, an invisible aura emerges from Whitebeard's body, it is the strong man against the weakoppression.
"Father."
When a thick and majestic voice came, the unrestrained smile on Xiao En's face froze immediately.
"Hey, you can call me young master or lord from now on."
After being dazed for a while, Sean said the first sentence to the white beard.
Hearing this, the newborn soul of White Beard seemed a little confused, he lowered his head and stared at Sean with his pure eyes.
Cough, being looked at by such a little giant with such eyes made Sean feel a little uncomfortable, but anyway, his original idea was finally successful.
After seeing Whitebeard's corpse at first and then getting the soul and soul fruit, Sean wanted to imitate the bigmon and use his soul to create a Homiz like Prometheus, Zeus and Napoleon, and now he succeeded, although small There were twists and turns but the result was good.
Boom, boom, boom, for the next three days, huge roars were heard from the top of the botanical garden from time to time, just like thunder, which attracted the attention of many people, but there were many curious people, and no one dared to peep. People guard at the foot of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, looking at the ghostly figure with white beard, Xiao En showed a satisfied smile on his face.
In three days, Whitebeard's newborn soul has stabilized. Although it is much weaker than his strong body, it can already display a lot of strength. In addition, the remnant soul has a well-trained fighting skill. En initially estimated that although Whitebeard's strength had not reached the fifth level, he definitely had the fourth level.
Of course, this is only a preliminary estimate, due to limited conditions, but Whitebeard has not made a full shot so far.
"Okay, Whitebeard, you've done a good job. Now that you have mastered your own strength, you can proceed to the next step of cultivation."
"Okay, father, oh no, master."
Touching his head and hearing Xiao En's praise, the white beard looked very happy, like an excited child.
Sean felt awkward at first about being called father by the white beard, but it was the same after hearing it a lot.
After becoming Homiz, Whitebeard's mind is like a child's, and his own strength has also dropped a lot, especially in the area of ??domineering. It's better, it's still at an advanced level, but Xiao En believes that after the hidden injuries on his body are repaired, combined with the knight's secret, Whitebeard's strength will soon reach a new level. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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