Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

The scene of the black lotus shadow on the other shore absorbing the flower on the other shore made Fang Xiu's heart move slightly. He felt that his soul seemed to have grown a little bit stronger. Although it was subtle, it had grown stronger after all.

Can absorbing evil thoughts strengthen my heart?

Fang Xiu was slightly confused about this, why?Why is my soul so kind to evil thoughts?Why does it feel like they have the same origin?

He took out his mobile phone and started searching for the definition of evil thoughts. Evil thoughts refer to evil thoughts, including anger, hatred, jealousy and other negative emotions.

When he saw the word hatred, he suddenly realized that hatred is also a kind of evil thought.

At this moment, he finally understood why he could absorb evil thoughts easily and could no longer detect them.

That's because my heart is full of evil thoughts, and there is also a shadow left by the Black Lotus, the god of evil thoughts. The evil thoughts have the same origin as myself.

As for why you can't feel it?There is an old saying that once you have heard something for a long time, you will not know its odor. If a person's body is full of stench every day, then he will not be able to smell it.

As soon as he thought about this, he suddenly discovered a channel to become stronger, which was to strengthen his soul and strengthen the shadow of the Black Lotus on the other side by swallowing the Flower of the Other Side.

Maybe it keeps devouring it, and one day, it might be able to replace the Black Lotus on the other side.

After all, Bana Flower is the clone of Bana Black Lotus, the manifestation of His power.

Since the Black Lotus on the other side has spread its power so widely, isn't it just coming to the door to be devoured?

It's usually very difficult to swallow the power of a weird god, but I didn't expect there to be such a stupid weird god in the world.

In fact, what Fang Xiu doesn't know is that the black lotus on the other side has stood for many years without being swallowed up. Naturally, it has its own reasons. Not everyone can easily swallow evil thoughts without being infected.

If an ordinary person wants to devour the Black Lotus of the Other Side in this way, the Black Lotus of the Other Side will definitely let him know what cruelty is. .gonЬ

The clone that swallows the Black Lotus of the Other Side has only one end, and that is to be swallowed by evil thoughts, and then completely becomes the nourishment of the Black Lotus of the Other Side.

Only Fang Xiu, whose heart is filled with hatred and has the mark of the Black Lotus of the Other Side left in his soul, can easily swallow the Flower of the Other Side.

After learning that the black lotus of the other shore can strengthen the mind, Fang Xiu immediately issued an order to search for all the flowers of the other shore in this world.

After arranging everything, Fang Xiu went to the burial site. It was less than three weeks before the invasion from the other side, so naturally he would not waste a second.

This time I went to the burial ground, firstly to arrange the training class, and secondly to see the results of the training of Ace of Spades and others.

The previous notice issued by the headquarters stated that becoming a spiritual master in one day was not empty talk, but Fang Xiu really planned to do so.

What those who practice contemplation lack is time and a practice environment.

There is no more suitable training environment than a burial ground. After all, spiritual masters still rely on strange power. According to the terms of cultivating immortals, the burial ground is the blessed land of heaven and earth for cultivators. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich that it has become substantial, that is, gray. fog.

As for the inability of ordinary people to resist the invasion of gray fog, this is very simple. With Fang Xiu's current strength, when the Infernal Hell is opened, everyone will be enveloped directly, and they will not be invaded by gray fog at all. Although keeping the field open will consume spiritual energy at all times. But don’t forget, when you arrive at the burial place, it’s like spring water, infinitely blue.

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Burial.

Ace of Spades and others knelt respectfully in front of Fang Xiu, their eyes wild as if they were seeing gods.

"Sir, I am fortunate to have lived up to my duty. With the method of devouring strange things that you gave me, my subordinates have made rapid progress these days. Almost all of them have broken through one level, and some with good talents have even broken through two levels!"

Fang Xiu calmly glanced at the Ace of Spades and the others, and powerful auras came from him. He counted carefully and found that the Ace of Hearts and the Ace of Clubs had all broken through the fifth level. Counting the Ace of Spades, which was already the fifth level, Poker Astonishingly, three people in the card organization have already broken through to the fifth level.

The others are at least level three, and there are quite a few level four spiritual masters.

Compared with when joker was alive, the overall strength is much stronger.

"Not bad." Fang Xiu nodded calmly, and Ace of Spades and others were instantly ecstatic, as if they had been affirmed by the gods.

"Thanks to the praise from the adults, the subordinates are ashamed!"

"Okay, let's continue to devour Weirdness. Although you have reached level five, you are still too weak."

"It's my lord." Everyone left one after another, only the ace of spades stayed where they were.

He looked hesitant to speak.

Fang Xiu glanced at him lightly: "Say."

Ace of Spades gritted his teeth, knelt down in the tunnel with a plop and said: "I have something to ask of you!"

"Oh? Have your greed and courage grown to this extent? I gave you the fifth-level power, and you are still not satisfied?"

Listening to Fang Xiu's calm words, Ace of Spades suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and the ink composed of shadows continued to drip.

He pressed his head firmly against the ground, and even though fear spread throughout his body, he still expressed his request.

"Sir, this subordinate is not doing it for himself, but for...the king of spades!"

(Sorry my family, I’m going to the village again. That’s all for today, try to update as much as possible tomorrow. This time I’ve seen the village. Do you know what’s the most after the flood?)