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Volume 2: Guashan Storm Chapter 46: Who am I?

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    This action was like instinct, and he didn't feel anything at the moment. He didn't even remember his name, he just knew that he couldn't just sink and drift with the black water.  High quality updates

    After devouring a lonely soul, he still felt hungry. The lonely soul he had just eaten seemed to have no effect, but instead made the hunger stronger.

    And all he has to do is keep eating.

    So on this endless road to hell, he kept catching lonely souls and wild ghosts to devour.  Of course, not all ghosts do not resist. Sometimes, in order to eat, they have to fight against some powerful ghosts. On several occasions, instead of eating other ghosts, he was almost killed.  The other person swallows it.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, how far he walked, and how many ghosts he ate, but his figure finally became much more solid, and what he was thinking about was not only being hungry but also needing to eat.  one.

    "who I am?"

    He really wanted to figure this out, but every time he thought about it, his thoughts were filled with chaos. In anger, he could only continue to devour other lonely souls.

    But as time goes by, this problem appears in his mind more and more, and he can't get rid of it.

    Now he doesn't feel hungry very often, and this makes him feel that his life is pretty good now. He walks around when he has nothing to do, eats when he's hungry, and there are very few ghosts nearby that can threaten his existence.  , secretly, he seemed to know that he should already be considered a ghost king.

    The source of this knowledge is the lonely souls he devours. The more he eats, the more he knows.  And the more you know, the more troubles you have.  It¡¯s far less comfortable than when I didn¡¯t know anything at the beginning.

    But knowing more also has the advantage of knowing more, that is, you can think.  Just like now, he was thinking about a question.  Now that I don't know who I am, it's probably because I'm not smart enough. If I can become smart by eating lonely souls, maybe I can know the answer by then.

    So, what he has to do next is to eat day and night. The only food here is other lonely ghosts.  The high-quality updates may not taste like much, but at least they'll fill your stomach.

    On this day, when he went somewhere, he saw a very strange lonely soul, which was actually filled with a golden color. Other lonely souls were afraid to avoid it, but he felt that there was something about this lonely soul that made him uncomfortable.  Something he cares about.

    What it is, he doesn¡¯t know.  He didn't want to know, he only knew that if he ate this golden soul, he would know the answer.

    So a big war started.

    I have to say that this golden lone soul is also very powerful, and has at least the strength of a ghost king.  They fought for their lives, but in the end he gained the upper hand and swallowed the golden soul in one last bite.

    It was at this time.  He suddenly had a very strange feeling.

    There are a lot more things in his thoughts, he knows now.  That's something called memory.  The very beginning of my memory is that of a young boy.  Living in a quiet village, what follows is the growth history of this young man.

    The small test in the village martial arts hall, the fateful martial arts test, the talented warrior who wants to find a successor in the rest of his short life, the despair in the rainy night in the imperial city, the road to martial arts in Guashan

    Every thing and every detail was presented to him without missing a beat. It was unknown how long it took for him to recover from these memories.

    And at this moment, his eyes were no longer confused as before, but full of determination.

    "I finally know who I am!"

    "I am Xingtian!"

    Xing Tian's current memory is very confusing, but this no longer affects his thinking. In his current situation, Xing Tian knows that it is because his spiritual thoughts have been shattered by life, and his spiritual thoughts have turned into fragments and turned into lonely ghosts.  That's why there is confusion about one's self and memory.

    The only way to solve this matter is to retrieve all the scattered spiritual thoughts.

    The golden soul that he swallowed before was the largest fragment of his spiritual mind. If not for this, it would be impossible for him to recover his memory.  High-quality updates are here

    Next, there is another long search. Xingtian doesn¡¯t know how long he will have to search, but no matter what, he will continue to search.  If you don't gather your spiritual thoughts, it will be impossible to restore your skills.

    And every time he finds fragments of his spiritual mind, Xingtian can recover many memories. By the time his spiritual mind is repaired to 90%, he will already be a ghost saint level existence.

    ??Ghost Saints, even on this Huangquan Road, are top-notch existences. Ju Xingtian knows that there are only four Ghost Saints here, including himself.  Naturally, Xing Tian¡¯s previous memories have also been forgotten.Ben recalled, thinking of the encounter in the Blood Crystal Forest, a surge of rage filled Xing Tian's heart.

    "There is no doubt that I was used as a pawn, played by others, and finally abandoned ruthlessly.

    No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for him to crack the game of chess played by Gui Lao. Xing Tian later figured out this truth. How could a top master like Gui Lao not know this?

    ¡°Obviously, the other party had another purpose in luring him over.

    After that, Xingtian heard something vaguely before his body was shattered by the white-robed monk and his spiritual thoughts were dispersed.  There is no doubt that the monk in white was extremely jealous of the foreign race, and this was taken advantage of by the old ghost. When he used his immortal blood nerves to practice and break through to the Great Sage, the white monk couldn't help but finally took action.

    ¡°Perhaps there was an agreement between the two of them, but the monk in white broke the agreement, so the ghost old man stopped paying attention to the chess game.

    From the beginning to the end, I was just a pawn controlled by the opponent, and even the old ghost didn't know that I had already realized the great wisdom of Prajna in my mind and possessed the Ksitigarbha Buddha's seal.

    The Ksitigarbha Buddha Seal has the effect of guarding and calming souls. Not only Gui Lao, but even Xing Tian himself didn¡¯t know this.  It is because of the soul-keeping effect of Ksitigarbha Buddha's seal that one's own spiritual thoughts are not completely dissipated. They can re-condensate their spiritual thoughts by devouring each other.

    No one expected this outcome. Perhaps in the eyes of the white-robed monk and the ghost old man, he should have died completely long ago.

    Naturally, Xingtian's luck was extremely good. If it hadn't been for Ksitigarbha Buddha's seal, he might have been doomed.  Moreover, this reunion of broken thoughts allowed me to completely integrate Ksitigarbha Buddha Seal into my spiritual thoughts.

    Or in other words, your spiritual thoughts are now Ksitigarbha Buddha himself.

    Ksitigarbha Buddha is said to be an extremely powerful Buddha who has the wish to save all the lonely souls and evil ghosts in the world. Naturally, with the fusion of the Buddha's seal, Xingtian's current spiritual thoughts are enough to compete with the Three Tribulations Great Sage, let alone  Xingtian himself has cultivated the ghost saint soul by devouring other lonely souls.

    This is something that cannot be obtained through any kind of cultivation. Now Xingtian can easily summon the fragments of his spiritual thoughts that have not been collected yet, so that his divine thoughts can truly become perfect.  By then, it will not be difficult to break through this place and get out. In fact, under the divine thoughts of Ksitigarbha Buddha, Xingtian already knows where this place is. When the time comes, he can directly break through this place.  center, completely controlling this place.

    The only regret is that Xing Tian only has spiritual thoughts and no physical body. Although his spiritual thoughts are powerful, he is still no match for the Three Tribulations Great Sage with a physical body.

    When a warrior practices martial arts, the first step is to temper the physical body. From this point, we can see the importance of the physical body.  Just like sailing on the angry sea, the spiritual mind is the person, and the physical body is the boat that carries the person. If there is no extremely strong hull, no matter how strong the person is, he will still be swallowed by the endless waves.

    Naturally, with Xingtian's current spiritual thoughts, he can easily occupy other people's bodies, which is what is called body-seizing and rebirth.

    But there is no benefit in doing this. It is not your own body. Even if you succeed in seizing the body, you still need to re-adapt and practice the various magical powers of your body.  And it is definitely not an easy task to obtain a powerful physical body, especially one at the level of a great saint.

    "Forget it, let's take things one step at a time. Now that I have regrouped my spiritual thoughts and survived the catastrophe, what else can I ask for? But I can't ignore the debt between Gui Lao and the monk in white. Since this is like hell.  The place in hell is the magic weapon of that ghost old man, I will take over this place first and then talk about it!"

    Xingtian combined the thoughts of the Ghost Saint and the King Buddha into one body, so his cultivation level naturally increased greatly, and he flew into the air for the rest of his life. The originally strong pulling force could not stop him from flying into the air.

    The next moment, Xing Tian instantly opened his raised Buddha eyes, emitting a terrifying and dazzling golden light, scanning the entire underworld.

    Under the golden light of the Buddha's eyes, every corner of this world is under Xing Tian's eyes, and all secrets cannot be hidden. Naturally, with just one glance, Xing Tian found the center of this place.

    "That's it!" Xing Tian closed his Buddha eyes, but smiled faintly. At this moment, his spiritual thoughts were rippling in gold, but because he was also a ghost saint, there were many fools floating around who seemed to have achieved enlightenment. His clothes were rippling, and he really looked like  Like a fairy.

    The next moment, Xing Tian flew forward quickly and landed at the place where he had a fierce battle with the ghost saint who had talismans all over his body.

    The center of this world actually lies in the ghost saint.

    "This is really a place where you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. When you get here, Xingtian snorted coldly, but stretched out his hand to grab it. Immediately, a huge handprint appeared on the ground and sunk deeply.

    ?At the same time, a black air emerged from the bone-white ground, and the next moment a giant hand with a talisman on its face stretched out and struck Xingtian.

    "Whoever dares to steal the master's secret treasure will be killed without mercy!" It was the ghost saint who appeared.

    The last time, Xing Tian didn't take any advantage against the enemy, the Ghost Saint. Instead, he was almost killed by the opponent's millions of powerful ghosts. Now that Xing Tian saw the opponent's tone as before, a surge of anger immediately emerged in his heart, but it was a backhand.  Punch down.

    "What I'm robbing is the ghost saint's things. You're just a ghost slave. How dare you stop me, someone else's dog slave? Get away!" Xing Tian's punch directly knocked back the giant hand stretched out by the ghost saint.  Half of the body that had climbed out of the ground was slammed back to the ground by Xing Tian's punch.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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