Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

The Soul-Slaying Skull of God Shura brought Lin Feng not only the ultimate killing attribute and huge spiritual power.

There is also a more nuanced experience of using spiritual power that is unique to the gods.

In the three years in the memory world, Lin Feng concentrated on using his mental power to kill, and rarely thought about how to use it.

But during the two months of seclusion, he roughly mastered some of the soul-killing skull abilities.

Among them, the most surprising and practical one was——

"Soul search."

Lin Feng faintly uttered two words from his mouth, and two extremely rich purple-red beams suddenly lit up in his eyes.

The next second, his pupils also lost their color, and he fell into the soul-searching secret technique.

The soul-searching technique is not simply about reading memories.

Instead, use the soul-killing sword to pierce the depths of the target's sea of ​​consciousness and find the fragment you need in the vast ocean of memory.

Just like Lin Feng now, when he opened his eyes, the world in front of him had changed.

"Is this Tang San's sea of ​​consciousness?"

Looking at the pale golden stream in front of him, as well as a few shining silver orbs in the stream, Lin Feng felt a sense of wonder in his heart, and had to admire Tang San's talent again.

Judging from the knowledge and experience in the soul-killing skull, the color and area of ​​the consciousness sea determine the mental power and willpower of the body.

The stream-level mental power meant that Tang San at least had the mental capacity of an adult soul king, or even more.

The brilliant golden color symbolizes the tenacity of Tang San's willpower, like indomitable fine gold, extremely difficult to destroy.

"With Tang San's talent and temperament, having this level of knowledge is not an exaggeration."

After a brief moment of wonder, Lin Feng calmed down and fixed his gaze on the silver orbs.

This is the real purpose of his soul search.

"In the sea of ​​consciousness, the more precious the memory is, the more precious it appears."

Lin Feng slowly walked towards one of the silver orbs, weighed it, and said lightly.

Judging from how much Tang San cherished and valued the Tang Sect's unique skills, Xuantian Baolu should be among these orbs.

That's right, the thing Lin Feng wanted to take away from Tang San was the Xuantian Treasure Record!

I don’t know how many years it will take for these six heaven-defying secrets from the Tang Sect to see the light of day again after this separation.

Lin Feng did value feelings, and would spare Tang San's life because of his love and justice.

But he is by no means a pedantic person.

You must take advantage of it when the time comes.

"The first orb."

Without any delay, Lin Feng brought the first silver orb close to his eyebrows. After a while of trembling, countless images appeared in his mind.

The setting sun and the breeze.

A long ponytail carries a touch of refreshing breath, which is refreshing and intoxicating.

The delicate and clear voice is like the tinkling of spring water, touching the heart.

"My name is Xiao Wu, the dancing dance."

Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank.

That slender pink figure was like the first ray of rising sunlight on Douluo Continent, shining in without any precautions.

He didn't know what emotion was.

But there was a throbbing feeling that made Tang San, who had never experienced the love between a man and a woman for more than 20 years in his previous life, feel a bud in his heart.

The screen freezes.

This most precious first silver orb stopped at this moment, making Lin Feng's expression complex and full of mixed feelings.

"This guy...isn't he a lolicon?"

Lin Feng murmured with a depressed look.

He had long wondered why Tang San, who had been with Xiao Wu for six years before forging a deep friendship in the original work, risked his life for Xiao Wu soon after meeting her for the first time, and even risked antagonizing himself and the Haotian Sect. future.

Looking back now, it turned out to be love at first sight.

It's no wonder that in the Tang Sect's previous life, which was full of big men and occasionally girls, all with gloomy and cold faces, a girl with a lively and cheerful personality like Xiao Wu was undoubtedly fatal to Tang San. arrow.

"Beauty is a curse. Even if you have amazing talents and unparalleled wisdom, you will eventually be destroyed by women."

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly and continued to take out the second memory silver bead.

That was the moment when I jumped off the cliff in my previous life, and the Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus bloomed beautifully.

This memory is much longer and more real than the memory of meeting Xiao Wu for the first time.

It completely recorded the full power of Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus, giving Lin Feng a new understanding of his trump card.

"Coupled with the throwing techniques of the top ten concealed weapons, the power of the Buddha's Furious Tanglian can be increased to another level. Under a sneak attack, it will not be a problem to severely damage the titled Douluo or even kill him."

Lin Feng understood in his heart, secretly thinking that this memory was quite useful, and continued to read it.

In the third memory orb, he finally found what he wanted.

"All the memories of the Purple Demon Eye, including the cultivation methods behind the Subtle Realm."

Seeing the top three eye training methods in this Xuantian Baolu, Lin Feng quickly memorized them and digested them in his heart.

The Purple Demon Eye is a unique eye-training method pioneered by the Tang Sect. It complements the soul-killing skull and can combine many unexpected and powerful abilities.

It took nearly half an hour for Lin Feng to completely memorize the cultivation method of the Purple Demon Eye.

At the same time, I also learned some of Tang San's own experience and know-how from his own cultivation. When I practice in the future, I will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

"One of the Xuantian Treasure Records has been obtained. The remaining five copies should be among these orbs. Let's look through them little by little."

Lin Feng's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he felt a little excited.

How powerful is the Tang Sect's special skill Xuantian Baolu?

Even the system believes that the complete set of its six stunts combined is even comparable to an epic prize.

He was a little worried that Tang San did not treat these memories as the most precious silver orbs, but left them in the long golden stream. Searching like that would undoubtedly be time-consuming and laborious, and he might not be able to collect them completely.

Now it seems that he doesn't have to worry about this at all.

Tang San's feelings and attention to Tang Clan were on the same level as his feelings for Xiao Wu. They were both as precious as life.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have jumped off a cliff to make his determination clear in his previous life.

Next, is the fourth orb.

The cold wind howled above the mountain peaks.

A tall and strong man, with a face as sharp as a knife and black hair as black as ink, knelt quietly at the gate of the mountain.

one day one Night.

Until his knees were red and swollen, and his already serious injuries recurred. Even Tang San, who was holding him in his arms, couldn't help but have red eyes and tried to persuade him with every word.

The man remained motionless, like a stone sculpture imprinted here.

"In the past, the sect gave me an arm, a leg and two soul bones. Tang Hao was unfaithful and betrayed the sect. He committed a heinous crime and deserved death!"

The man's sonorous voice, like the strong wind, reached the ears of the iron tower-like man of Haotian Sect.

"Today, Tang Hao should return his arms and legs to rectify his heart. He is not asking for trouble, but he is asking... to let the mistress recognize his ancestor and return to the clan!"

PS: Thank you all book friends for your concern yesterday. The author was wearing a plaster. Because the hospital beds were tight, he went home to recuperate on his own. He couldn't go anywhere or move, so he could only code words for everyone.

PPS: A cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and a day of coding in front of the computer. I will post one chapter after I coded it. I don’t know how many more chapters I can get today, but it won’t be less than six chapters anyway.