Chapter 2088: Soul Transformation
A roar shook the sky.
Bai Chen finally exhausted his strength and fell with the wind.
…
The broken sky, I don’t know when, was repaired again.
In Yancheng, in a quiet room in the City Lord's Mansion, the atmosphere became a little heavy.
Li Mubai sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Bai Chen who was sleeping with his eyes closed, his eyes becoming more solemn.
Now there are seventeen black scales on the left half of Bai Chen's face. These scales are like some kind of animal transformation, making his whole aura fall into an extremely chaotic state.
If it were anyone else in this state, they would have been wiped out by now, but Bai Chen was able to survive.
This made Li Mubai feel a hint of admiration from the bottom of his heart.
"Dad, Ken Nan's wounds have been treated and he is asleep now."
Li Ziqian walked into the room, stood in front of the bed, and looked at Bai Chen with complicated eyes.
Originally, what Bai Chen gave them were just mortals with some abilities but insignificant in front of the temple. However, after this battle, they deeply realized that this young man was extraordinary.
Extremely extraordinary!
"Dad, what happened to the black scales on his face? Isn't he human?"
Li Ziqian moved a chair from the window and sat next to Li Mubai.
Hearing this, Li Mubai suddenly shook his head: "I don't know either, but his power is very strange. It doesn't feel like the power of Xinglan Continent at all... but a bit like an extremely sacred form of our Xumi Holy World. the power of……"
"What?!"
Li Ziqian's delicate body trembled fiercely: "He comes from the Holy World of Xumi? Is he not a mortal?!"
"I'm not sure about this yet. I just checked his body. It stands to reason that he should be from Xinglan Continent, but how can someone from Xinglan Continent transform into a soul..."
Soul transformation!
Li Ziqian's beautiful eyes were shocked when she heard this word.
Soul transformation is not only the power of the Sumeru Holy Realm, but also one of the most supreme powers in the Holy Realm!
A mortal from the Xinglan Continent possesses the most supreme soul-transformation ability in the Holy World?
This is too exaggerated!
"But I still don't understand. If he has two souls in his body, why are they not so harmonious? In his previous fight with Kenan, it was obvious that there was a different person in the middle, and then he killed himself at high altitude. Talking to himself, he should be fighting with the soul in his body. The physique of one body and two souls should not be like this!"
Li Mubai rubbed his chin, becoming increasingly confused.
One body with two flames, one body with two souls, one body with two successors, one body with two souls...
If it were a simple one of them, it would be excusable if it appeared in a certain person.
But the person in front of me actually had all four categories.
Isn't this a bit too outrageous?
Even the God of Destruction, the most powerful person in Xinglan Continent back then, would never have such a terrifying talent.
"Then what should we do now? Should we go to the temple and ask him what this situation is?"
Hearing this, Li Mubai's face darkened: "No! I will never return to the temple!"
"But in the whole world, besides the king, who else can explain this phenomenon?"
"If you can't explain it, don't explain it. It doesn't matter what identity this kid is. He has nothing to do with us anyway. The fact that Xumi Temple has gotten to this stage is also caused by the king's incompetence and cowardice. I even hope that he can transcend The God of Destruction back then...let the self-righteous people in the Holy World experience the fear of mortals!"
Li Mubai's words were obviously full of hostility towards the temple and the holy world.
He is also a member of the Xumi Holy World, but now he only feels shameful and angry because of his origin!
Deeply angry!
…
With Li Mubai's care, although Bai Chen was eroded by the power of soul transformation, his life was not in danger.
At this time, thirty miles outside the Xumi Temple, a man in black was sitting quietly in the desert.
The aura all over the man's body was surging like water, and his closed eyes were constantly moving.
He wanted to calm down, but he couldn't contain the anger in his heart.
After a moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the endless desert in front of him, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Anyone who offends my temple will be punished no matter how far away he is!"
…
On the rooftop above the temple, Lin Mengyao stood there quietly, staring into the distance.
After so many days, there was still no restlessness. It was obvious that Bai Chen didn't come.
This made her feel very happy.
Because she knew that the guards beside the Sixth Demon Emperor were already waiting for Bai Chen thirty miles away.
According to Jiamu, this guard is named Jiang Tianshang, who is the fourteenth-ranked Demon God and the only guard around the Sixth Demon Emperor. He has received the guidance of the Demon Emperor.
A few days ago, a nineteenth demon god made Bai Chen almost try his best. Obviously, she did not want Bai Chen to meet the stronger Jiang Tianshang.
"Xiao Mengyao, if you haven't eaten for so many days, are you going to starve to death?"
Just when Lin Mengyao was worried and uneasy, a voice as warm as the morning wind suddenly came from behind her, making her tremble from heart to soul.
! !
Lin Mengyao suddenly turned around and saw that the man in white with unfathomable strength had appeared here at some point.
The two men, Jiamu and Zechuan, had already stood respectfully on both sides, with their heads lowered, and shouted in unison: "Master!"
"Um."
The man in white stretched his arms lazily, and his movements were somewhat similar to Bai Chen's usual movements.
He stretched his waist halfway, and suddenly looked at Lin Mengyao with interest: "Little Mengyao, I heard that Wu Tian wanted to take you as a disciple before, but you rejected him. Can you tell me your reason?"
Hearing this, Lin Mengyao frowned, her face cold: "Because he is not qualified!"
"Oh?"
The man in white smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Jiamu and Zechuan also raised their eyes and looked at her at the same time.
A mortal said that Wu Tian was not worthy of being her master?
After all, Wu Tian was the eighth demon emperor of Xumi Temple!
But Lin Mengyao didn't think so.
She knew that she would be Bai Chen's wife in the future, and she knew even more clearly what height Bai Chen would stand in the future, so if she wanted to become his disciple, the other party must be a top powerhouse who was famous in the continent, otherwise it would only slap Bai Chen in the face in the future.
The man in white seemed very satisfied with Lin Mengyao's performance. He smiled calmly and said suddenly, "If I want to take you as my apprentice...will you accept it?"
"What!"
Zechuan almost spat out blood.
She?
Is she worthy?
Facing Zechuan's angry stare, Lin Mengyao seemed to be oblivious, but looked at the gentle man in front of him with a serious face: "Why do you think you can be my master?"
"Don't go too far! Woman!"
Zechuan was finally going to explode.
The man in white, however, did not show any anger. He casually gave Zechuan a crisp and loud slap in the air, and then looked at Lin Mengyao with a puzzled look.
"As for me, I fought against three of your mortal masters outside this temple. I was one against three, but I was able to defeat the three of them. Do you think this is my capital of pride?"
"That depends on who the three masters you are talking about are." Lin Mengyao insisted on asking questions, and also wanted to clearly understand what kind of strength the man in front of him was.
Facing her questioning, the man's calm eyes were filled with a warm smile, but what he said shocked Lin Mengyao so much that she almost sat on the ground.
"Those three people are quite famous in your mortal world. One is the former Pavilion Master of Xingchen Pavilion, Chen Di, one is the former Pavilion Master of Wanchao Pavilion, Mu Fan, and the other is the former Queen of Xingdou Forest, Cat Emperor~"