Dark Blood Age

Chapter 782: The Spirit, what is it exactly?

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Spirit, what is it exactly?

Above the Spirit, how many levels?

What does it feel like to have a spirit?

Why can the threat of zero-dimensional collapse caused by a direct impact on the conscious entity before the source of life is cultivated be solved only by the birth of a spirit?

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These problems, which haunted Chu Yunsheng for a very, very long time, were the most wanted secrets he had ever wanted to know.

But now, it doesn't matter anymore.

Spirit, is a cage, an invisible cage.

When he reaches the Spirit, looking back, he sees the Guardian imprisoned in a cage for life, and the Guardian, who gradually blends in with the huge and gloomy figure of the Earth, at the moment he sees the cage, a faint desperate and desperate smile appears on his face.

Before dying, it understood, Chu Yunsheng before walking away, also understood.

Chu Yunsheng's hatred of it can no longer begin, because, it is the Earth, the Earth is it.

It turns out it's not a cheap program, it's a caged planet, it's not a father, it's a mother of all humans, the greatest mother ——

Chu Yunsheng was getting the spirit. When he saw a pair of images left in the cage, when he heard the last sound, his soul was finally punched through!

It was brutally cut off “hands”, “feet”, “eyes”, “heart and liver”, plugged into various bloody energy test tubes, chained to bone meat, erased all dignity and consciousness, locked in a cage like a pig and dog animal, with a broken body in darkness forever.

But even so, the man who locked it in the cage still hasn't let it go, with the spirit of the cage, with the energy left over from the beginning of the universe, turned into countless sharp blades, thousands of knives, tormenting it from time to time, destroying it, even if those "people" are long gone, the cage still works for hundreds of millions of years, brutalizing it.

Chu Yunsheng doesn't know what cruelty it is to be so cruel and cold-blooded!!

However, even then, it cannot be chopped off, chopped off, erased its love for human beings and other earthly life such as that of a mother, locked in a space-time trap, locked in a cage of the Spirit, but trying to do everything in its power to protect its children with a bleeding body that is already full of sores, to shield them from the rain and to devote itself without remorse to their survival.

In order not to allow the children to see her “ugly” and “horrible” mutilations, and in order not to allow the children to feel inferior and hateful as a result, she leaves all the pain and ugliness to herself and transforms it into a glorious and tall image that Chu Yunsheng sees, guarding humankind like a father.

But she couldn't fight the cage at all, the will to become the image of the father, was once again derived from the cage of the spiritual cage and locked in the cage. Apart from adhering to the guardianship of the children, everything else was erased again, even for herself it should be only a residual formula, and appeared in front of her children as enemies, so that the children thought the enemy, their father - finally, except for the predecessor and the Lord of the Seven Nails, the whole world, probably only Chu Yunsheng and she knew, and she, like Chu Yunsheng, also just learned, made Chu Yunsheng unusually sad.

Chu Yunsheng knew why she was so desperate in her smile. She did everything she could to get the children out of the cage. In the future, her beloved children will see their true enemies, just like her father and benefactor...

There is no more cruel and despicable thing in the world!

She may have perceived something wrong in hundreds of millions of years, which is why, like a frightened rabbit, she carefully tried to eavesdrop on the conversation between her predecessor and the Lord of the Seven Nails, because only these two people had seen what she could not see - what she now brutally saw before dying.

She did not want humans to avenge her, she left the pain to herself alone and only wanted the children who had fled the day of birth to live safely and safely, so she only warned the Seventh Century of danger in an attempt to avoid her enemies, which Chu Yunsheng knew more than anyone that the “Guardian" had never hated him.

But how could she have thought that she would die, that every move was in someone else's calculations, in a conspiracy?

So she looked at Chu Yunsheng's last glance, despair, desolation, bitterness... and perhaps a plea, a plea, and a hint of expectation at the end!

But she felt guilty and painful, she hurt Chu Yunsheng too much, more or less the reason for her incarnation involvement, Chu Yunsheng's relatives almost died, such harm, she dared not ask Chu Yunsheng's forgiveness, how to ask the only informed person today to help a man almost no one believed would be treated as a lunatic, even attract enemies and 7th century jointly hunted, suffer the name of all human traitors, everyone spit death help? So she's desperate, desolate and bitter.

She finally seemed to want to say "I'm sorry” to Chu Yunsheng, because those things before, and because the spirit that was supposed to help Chu Yunsheng was just a cage, but only her lips were hidden and there was no voice - she was dying, disappearing, and she didn't have the strength to say this sorry.

Chu Yunsheng lifted a cluster of dirt, looked back at her, smiled, softly said: Don't worry.

She seemed to hear, so, smile...

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Stepping into the space channel, Chu Yunsheng never turned back, couldn't bear to see her full of sores and holes, and couldn't bear to see her looking at the entire seventh century - her children, one by one, leaving her, as if looking at the sorrow of the mother of a child who was far from home and could never come back...

That look reminded him of his impatient words and appearance in his mother's nagging and eyes every time he hurried away from home, making him hate himself.

The child desires filial piety and the relative is absent.

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Chu Yunsheng stepped into the space channel, the spirit fell on him, and at the same time, the human mother, Earth, her, death!

The space channel was painful for him, and he could not feel it instantly, because, at this point, he had been locked into the zero-dimensional space.

At the last moment, Chu Yunsheng still dares to want this spirit, without fear of its lockdown!

Though his spiritual knowledge is essentially equal to zero, how can he not pierce a spiritual cage when he has an instrument she does not have - black gas, black gas that can be shot through even the membrane of space?

As soon as he entered the zero-dimensional space, he assembled the sub-fragments, formed the body, lifted them straight up, flew to the bottom of the black gas vortex, formed a handless sword with the fragments of objects that had been refined with ease, carried pure and clean black gas, continuously bombarded the cage outside the vortex like a drum.

Not once, not twice, not twice, not three times... Chu Yunsheng used the perseverance of shooting the shadow man in the nail and practicing the arrow in zero dimension, from the beginning, unwavering and persistent attack on the cage.

There is no concept of time in the zero-dimensional space. Everything depends on how you feel. When you get tired, Chu Yunsheng leaves you to rest, recover your spirit, and immediately continue bombarding.

The whole zero-dimensional space was shaking under his sword, as if it could collapse at any moment.

After not knowing how long, Chu Yunsheng was attacking the most intense moment, suddenly heard a familiar voice, awakening outside the vortex as vaguely surprised: “Little thing, stop, this good thing, can't be so messy, it's all ruined! ”

Chu Yunsheng saw a shadow, his head flew around, and he violently turned a spiritual. He was shocked: “You, you are not dead!!! ”

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In the universe, no matter how many light years apart, the basic element atoms are in the same state in nature.

Hydrogen atoms, vastly distributed in all corners of the universe, are rare, and when they are combined, they form the basis of human survival - water.

And water molecules, at low temperatures, on Earth, on the Moon, or on some other planet, have very similar morphologies, limited by the forces of action inside the atom and the forces of action between the molecules, the prevailing laws of the universe, to form.

So, beneath the mountain waist, which plunges into the sky like the Great Wall, thick snowflakes, and snowflakes on Earth, even if affected by dark energy, are just different shapes and sizes, and there's no essential difference —— under avalanches, they bury people.

The country with the largest population on the planet numbered tens of thousands of battalions before passing through the space corridor, with the number of battalions 187 at the top, did not bring them good luck and when they were on the planet, and the exit unfortunately landed on the snowy hillside.

Anyone who comes out of the exit rolls down steep hills, hesitates about the irreversibility of the passage, and those who come out have no way of informing the people inside of their readiness or simply choosing another passage.

So, the people at the entrance of the corridor roll down like dumplings, and the people at the entrance of the corridor are still going to follow in.

Because it was Battalion 187, it was not equipped with the same human and material resources as the top 100, but it was also sufficient and excellent. The engineering and search and rescue professionals who entered first, along with the soldiers who entered first, gradually stabilized their heels and began to rescue their teammates who were covered by heavy snow or caught in the snow.

There were experts who took into account the temperature problems in advance, so among the materials thrown in earlier, there were a large number of cold and heat protection items. Search and rescue personnel could not satisfy their curiosity about the new world. They rushed to put on their cold clothes, then put on their conspicuous red and yellow work coats and vests, and started saving lives.

Soldiers, organized by officers, are more than three in one group, spreading around, exercising vigilance and searching for the best spot to set up temporary camps.

They are the only people in all of us who can gauge the new world, and the scientific team is busy looking for scattered instruments, assembling, commissioning, and detecting atmospheric environmental data as quickly as possible to prevent chronic poisoning and so on - there is no oxygen to breathe these basic problems, and once they come in, they are tested for their lives, and the first entry is naturally the most risky.

“Come on, here's another one!” Red uniformed search and rescue crew Zhou Daqian pulled off a bunch of snow ice and pulled a child from below, and yellow dressed teammates immediately removed the comatose child.

Zhou Daqian looked at the engineers who were busy building temporary exit platforms on the hillside. In fact, he was in a hurry. His wife and children were in the fifth batch of entry sequence. If he could not effectively establish a standing platform at the entrance before the first four batches of entrants gushed out, his children would only be under the age of four, so as to roll down and not die and injure.

The people at the exit were still pouring out “ignorantly", and the solid pile put up by the engineers was washed away at a glance, and the people and materials rolled out 708 times. If he didn't want to do something about it, it would be too late. Not only would his children suffer, but the entire 187 battalion would suffer greatly.

He wanted to go up and see, at least professionally evacuate the outpouring crowd, but he didn't expect to climb a few steps up and see a shadow of white flowers fall across the sky.

It's smashing, not rolling!

He rushed away and saw a naked man pounding into the snow.

“Fuck, I'm not dressed!” Zhou Daqian looked around and waved to his teammates: “Digging the 3 groups of brothers, this way, right, this way, come here, there's another one, quick, people should still have gas. ”

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