Start by entering the world of Douluo

"...Zong...Chang...Zong...Zong"

"Zong...what..."

......

"Zong... wake up... wake up... Zong, wake up."

...wake up, what does it mean to wake up, why are there...sounds

What he heard now was something he had never felt before.

This feeling of "listening" was the first time he had experienced it in countless years.

"Can't understand...can't..."

......

He doesn't know what thinking is, what consciousness is. He is a collection of chaos, a void existence, which both "exists" and does not "exist".

"Ji Changzong, wake up"

"wake up"

"wake up"

So irritable, so noisy, what is it...

He gradually gained the ability to think, but very simply, he still couldn't understand the voices that kept pouring into his "mind".

at last

"Ji Changzong, wake up"

He truly has the concept of "I"

"Ji Changzong...name..."

A strange thought told him that Ji Changzong was a name, "my" name.

After an unknown amount of time passed, more thoughts appeared in his mind.

Big demon...Ji family...Xutian...Qian Renxue...Douluo...Tang San...

Finally, a small blue ball appeared in his mind, unusually familiar faces, and a deepest name.

Li Wen

"Li Wen...Ji Changzong...I am Li Wen, the current Ji Changzong"

He kept repeating this sentence, one year, ten years, a hundred years, ten thousand years

He "opened" his eyes.

......

"Where am I..." Ji Changzong said in a daze, his eyes were pitch black, no, not pitch black, but nothingness, even black did not exist.

He could feel himself floating, but he had no idea where he was floating or what he encountered.

"Could this be the world after death?" A thought flashed through his mind.

wrong

If he was dead, how could he think and have such strong thoughts?

He is a cultivator. As long as his thoughts exist, there is no real death.

"Old Xutian, are you still alive? Answer...answer..."

He sensed frantically, trying to find the familiar breath in his body.

Unfortunately, the only response to him was endless silence...

Painless, itchless, soundless, colorless and tasteless... This is the world he can feel. Apart from being able to think and know his own "existence", he can do nothing.

"Maybe, I'm really dead," he murmured in his heart, loneliness and confusion filling his heart.

He began to dwell on the past.

His parents on earth, the school for supernatural powers, the instructors for supernatural powers, the captain and companions of the first supernatural team he joined... After the space channel was broken, he came to the world of Zhetian.

Abandoning the name Li Wen, he started a new life with his father Ji Qingcang, his mother Jiang Ningmeng, the fourteenth elder Ji Xuanqing, and his childhood playmate Ji Ziyue who had been cheating on him... He traveled to Dou again Luo Shijie's shock and fear, Xu Tianjing's martial soul awakened, obtained the soul ring and soul bones, and studied with Xu Tian...

...He was killed by the great demon of the demon clan, and the indifference in his eyes hurt his heart.

Ji Changzong began to recall for the second time.

Everything he has experienced is laid out in front of him in detail. For some reason, his current memory is so amazing that he can even restore his thoughts at any time and place, even the illusory dreams of his previous life that he has long forgotten. .....

Memories are no longer just memories. Over and over again, he constructs memories into a dream, sinks in the dream, and lives a repetitive life.

"No right"

The dream shattered with a loud bang, and Ji Changzong suddenly woke up from it.

He found a difference.

When Douluo Continent’s martial soul awakened, Xu Tian never appeared at all.

His memory has been modified

"Why, the only thing that was modified was when Xutian and I were studying soul rings and soul bones in the Sunset Forest, or...soul bones."

Xu Tian did study the soul ring with him. With the help of Xu Tian's ability to analyze the rules, he completely integrated the rules of the two worlds and turned the soul ring into a veritable law-based divine ring.

"Xutian...is this the message you left for me?"

What is soul bone

Like the soul ring, it is the product of the death of the soul beast.

It does not exist in the real body. Only by defeating a hundred thousand year old soul beast will a piece of it steadily fall out. If you want to obtain a soul bone, you can only have a strong obsession with the soul beast before it dies to have a chance of falling out.

Soul bones are substantial, can be touched, can be passed down, and can be combined with the original bones of the human body... It is the most precious treasure in Douluo Continent.

"I see... So this is what you really want to sue me for?" Ji Changzong thought with trembling heart.

He re-established the dream, but this time he completely excluded other memories, leaving only the two years in the Sunset Forest.

Ji Changzong took the trouble to reincarnate in the dream again.

The passage of time is completely meaningless here, so Ji Changzong doesn't know how many years he has experienced. He only knows that the soul bone, his own soul bone, is about to be born.

Not just one bone, but a whole 108 pieces, taking the number of thirty-six heavenly gangs and seventy-two earth evils, which means that the soul is intact and the heaven and earth are in harmony.

Bones are the foundation of the human body. After death, all skin, flesh, and internal organs return to heaven and earth, but only the skeleton remains.

The combination of soul and skeleton is the simplest human body structure.

Obsession turns into bones, soul turns into bones, it is soul bone

He is indeed dead. Now he is a spiritual body. No, not even a spiritual body. He is an obsession, the obsession of a person named "Ji Changzong"

If you want to live again, you can only turn your obsession into soul bones and turn an illusory idea into "reality"

This is what Xutian left for him, the only way to get out of the current dilemma of living and dying.

"Come let me see the world again, let me... come to life"

Ji Changzong frantically consumed his obsession, which was his sense of existence, and condensed it into one hundred and eight real bones.

Even if it disappears forever, I won't hesitate.

With thousands of laws and insights, Ji Changzong integrated everything into it, constantly correcting and guiding the soul bone to take shape. If there was even a slight deviation, it would completely dissipate. What he fought for was the depth of his obsession.

No one has ever seen a trace of chaotic gas surrounding these one hundred and eight bones, slowly taking root in them, quietly giving birth...