Douluo: Peerless Light.
Chapter 684 Terrible Storms, Natural Disasters Are Also Opportunities 【6000 words】
Chapter 684 Terrible Storms, Natural Disasters Are Also Opportunities 【6000 words】
Now that Huo Yutong has really confirmed that this must be the underworld.
Only the underworld is filled with so many negative forces and negative emotions, which unknowingly affect her spirit.
These negative and negative things all originate from the essence of the soul of the deceased, and are gradually obliterated after death, spilling over into the entire underworld.
Huo Yutong hastily activated the mental filter and soul protection functions on the Wuhun armor.
Although this will consume more soul power and mental power, it must be done.
In the unknown field, it is necessary to ensure a clear and calm mind.
Accompanied by a layer of icy blue halo spreading from the brain, and gradually descending, Huo Yutong felt that the pervasive and silent erosion originating from the world itself disappeared without a trace.
No wonder, this is a place where only gods can come.
In the middle stage of the Shenyuan Realm, this is a realm that is almost impossible to cultivate on the Douluo Continent, and the cultivation has already exceeded the normal limit by too much.
The third-level gods with lower cultivation bases, their mental power cultivation bases are only at this level.
If there is no corresponding countermeasure, it is even easy to be assimilated by the power here.
That would be the end of it.
Just when Huo Yutong confirmed that Qian Chaoguang was fine and was about to continue on the road.
Suddenly, the Eye of Destiny on her forehead sent a tingling sensation in the direction she was heading, reminding her that a crisis was approaching.
Huo Yutong's face changed slightly, and the Wuhun battle armor that had only been extended by half armor was revealed in an instant, covering her entire body.
She quickly took off the metal cable connected to the trailer, and forcefully pushed herself up into the sky by relying on the package of mental power, looking into the distance.
Under the effect of the spiritual realm, the scenery in the distance is clear at a glance.
"That's... what is that?" In the sea of spirits, the Snow Emperor who shared his vision murmured.
As far as the limit of the field of vision can reach, a high black wall like a tall building is pressing towards the position where the two are located.
Looking carefully, it seems to be some kind of semi-substantial substance formed by the reunion of clouds and mist.
Some are like the sandstorms that blow up in autumn in some northern cities.
It's just that the huge black air mass whistling like a tsunami is much more ferocious than the sandstorm.
The black air mass that couldn't be seen at the top was tumbling violently, and a large amount of dead soil was gathered, making irregular movements, and constantly releasing ear-piercing roars.
Although there is no wind element here, this hurricane-like super-giant black air mass is stronger than any group-level wind-type forbidden spell.
Even if they were tens of thousands of meters away, Huo Yutong could already feel the strong air current.
The purple grass on the ground has been blown down by the gust of wind.
But their tough root system and tough fiber structure allow them to be firmly rooted in the dead soil and not be blown to pieces by the gust of wind.
When this black storm came into contact with the spiritual realm, Huo Yutong seemed to suddenly think of something, and his originally serious eyes suddenly changed drastically.
The moment the two sides came into contact, the spiritual realm condensed in the middle stage of the Shenyuan realm had already shattered.
Didn't even hold back for a second.
Huo Yutong directly withdrew his mental power, smashed down from a height of [-] meters, and landed hard on the ground.
At the same time as she landed, she lifted the scooter and ran towards a small rocky hill behind her without any extra movements.
Huo Yutong swore that she had never run so fast in her life.
If it weren't for the restrictions of the rules, any soul power would dissipate the moment it was released, and she would definitely light up all the nine-level thrusters on the spirit armor.
In just a few seconds, Huo Yutong ran a distance of several kilometers, which was several times faster than the speed of sound.
An unsightly sliding shovel forcibly stopped in front of the black rocky hill, and the long sword that had lost its elemental power appeared in Huo Yutong's hand.
With the surge of soul power in the body, the yin and yang complementary soul cores collided fiercely, supercharging the soul power in the body without reservation.
A burst of extremely sharp ice attribute power ignited this soul-forged long sword again.
The terrifying sword intent condensed to the extreme pierced fiercely into the stone.
Emperor Sword · Bing Ji Wushuang!
Not only that, Huo Yutong's left hand also had a strong ice blue color, causing the temperature here to drop sharply.
The power of the Ultimate Ice blatantly detonated in the stone, blowing up a lot of smoke and dust.
Emperor's Palm·Great Cold Without Snow!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The terrifying sound echoed throughout the wilderness at this moment.
Apart from the humming of the wind, there was only the sound of the rock being pierced and the ground of death's breathing constantly cracking.
Huo Yutong no longer grudged the consumption of soul power at all, and the two strongest single-body attacks, Emperor Sword and Emperor Palm, were released in turn, and they bombarded hard towards the bottom of the rocky mountain.
The rocks that make up the mountain are not known exactly what structures they are made of.
It's obviously just a rock, but it's harder than ordinary soul-forging alloys.
Even Huo Yutong's violent bombardment with Super Douluo's cultivation base can only cause a small piece of rock to fall off and explode each time.
"Snow Emperor, Bajiao, come out and help!" Huo Yutong yelled in his heart, "Don't save your soul power, use the eight-level cracking cannon to blast directly!"
The soul power has been output to the maximum without reservation.
Even the Dark Gold Terrorclaw, which had not been used for a long time, was forced to appear at this moment.
Huo Yutong held the sword in his left hand to release Bingji Wushuang, and while using the Dark Gold Terror Claw in his right hand to collide with the rock, he blasted it with Dahan Wuxue.
In the perception of the spiritual realm, the high black wall that symbolizes death is advancing at a terrifying speed.
That was the mighty power of heaven and earth that Huo Yutong could not compete with at all.
As long as she gets a little contaminated, even if she has a super douluo level cultivation base, she will definitely fall here.
It was the first time that Mystic Ice Grass and Snow Empress heard Huo Yutong order them in such an urgent voice.
Now that he didn't bother to ask what happened, Xue Di immediately handed over the auxiliary control system of the Wuhun armor to the aniseed black ice grass.
She herself took out two eight-level cracking cannons from the storage soul guide on the Wuhun armor, and quickly filled them into the sealed feeding bottle.
A slight buzzing sound unique to the core magic circle sounded, and two crimson cracking rays suddenly surged towards the place where Huo Yutong was attacking.
"Xuedi, hit both sides! Quick! It doesn't matter if you hit me, hurry up!" Huo Yutong's tone changed a little.
Earth and rocks splashed, and the sword energy surged.
If Emperor Sword and Dark Gold Terrorclaw had intelligence, they might never have imagined that one day they would be used to dig stones.
And the effect is still very poor.
After about 1 minutes.
Finally, a miniature crypt big enough to accommodate two people appeared in front of them.
The cave presents a large-angle turning arc, so that the deepest part is not directly connected to the outside world.
This is the result of the joint efforts of Huo Yutong, Snow Emperor, and Star Anise Black Ice Grass.
Regardless of other things, Huo Yutong quickly dragged the unconscious Qian Chaoguang in first, then put away the trailer, and lifted a huge black rock next to it.
When a large amount of Soil of Death's Breath was backfilled, he also rushed into it quickly.
The huge black rock became a natural portal, tightly blocking the entrance of the entire crypt.
Huo Yutong still felt a little unsafe.
In the Eye of Destiny, a large amount of mental power diffused out, completely wrapping and sealing the edge of the boulder and the entrance of the crypt.
After she finished all this, a terrifying black storm rolled over from above, enveloping the entire rocky hill.
Huo Yutong finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the rumbling wind from the outside like thunder and the terrifying howls like wraiths and ghosts.
The spirit and body that had been tense all the time were both limp and relaxed at this moment.
Using soul skills in the underworld, the consumption of soul power is really too terrifying.
In less than 2 minutes, the soul power in her body that had been sparingly used for a long time was almost exhausted, leaving only a shallow layer.
She took out a level eight high-energy compressed feeding bottle, and replaced the exhausted one in the spirit armor, so as to slowly recover her soul power.
In the sea of consciousness, Xue Di couldn't help asking: "Little Tong, what was that black storm like a sandstorm just now? You seem to know it."
"It's the wind of rest. My brother told me once when he was putting me to sleep. But at that time, I listened to it as a story. Before that, I never thought that this thing could be It really exists."
Huo Yutong's face showed the expression of the rest of his life after a catastrophe.
Part of the visor of the Wuhun battle armor melted away, revealing the forehead covered in cold sweat.
If it wasn't for the reminder from the Eye of Destiny, coupled with her timely response, maybe this time it would really be bad.
"The Wind of Rest? What is that?" Snow Emperor asked doubtfully.
Not only the Snow Emperor, but even the Mystic Star Anise Grass, who had always been sleeping in his spare time, came over, showing curiosity and listening quietly.
Huo Yutong explained: "According to what my brother said, this is a natural phenomenon that can only erupt on a plane where the power of death breath is extremely strong and the space is unstable."
"Although the Wind of Rest here is not called 'wind', it is not caused by airflow movement, but caused by the instability of space, so its destructive power is extremely terrifying."
"Even if it is as strong as a high-level undead creature, it must bury itself deeply in the depths of the dead breath before the wind of rest comes, at least half a meter above the ground, otherwise the fire of the soul will be in danger of being extinguished."
"Only those who have condensed the soul of mourning, that is, the existence of the monarch level, can barely survive in the wind of rest. But they will also be weakened by this terrifying storm, and there is a possibility of being injured, or even falling down."
"That's why I hurriedly asked you to help dig up this black rock. My brother and I are living people, and you are not undead creatures. I'm afraid that even if you are buried in the soil of death, you may not be able to completely isolate the wind of rest. Impact."
Xue Di was shocked: "Even the existence of Yi Lao's level will be affected by the wind of rest? This should be regarded as a natural disaster, right?"
Huo Yutong shook his head: "On the contrary, the wind of rest is extremely deadly to human beings. But to undead creatures, this is not only a natural disaster, but a blessing, a fortune, and even a spiritual advancement." level of opportunity.”
"My brother said so at the time—the wind of rest is the root of dead creatures. It brings life to corpses, bones, and soul fragments everywhere, and breeds them into skeletons, liches, zombies, and undead."
"Under the influence of the wind of rest, the sleeping soul will gradually grow stronger and grow. But while bringing life, it will also bring death."
"As an undead creature, exposed directly to the wind of rest, the soul will slowly solidify, dry up, and eventually die. Even the most powerful golden skeleton and the Lich King are no exception, the difference is that they last for a long time Longer. Only a monarch-level existence that condenses the soul of mourning can barely compete with it."
"The wind of rest is a gift from heaven, and it is also a punishment from heaven. It brings life, but also death. Listen quietly to the wind of rest, it can make the soul of the dead peaceful."
Having said this, Huo Yutong's voice paused.
After a few seconds of serious thinking, she continued:
"Perhaps. What brother said is not all right. The wind of rest can not only bring peace to the souls of the dead, but also the souls of the living. I feel unprecedented peace and relaxation, and the deterioration of my brother's spiritual injuries has also stopped."
Bajiao shook his body in approval.
Xue Di also nodded and said: "Indeed, I also feel that my soul power has increased slightly, and the previous impatience has completely calmed down. I just don't know how long this wind of rest will blow? Even if it can make Chao Hikari's injury is no longer getting worse, and staying here all the time is not an option."
Huo Yutong took out a mechanical watch from the storage soul guide, and glanced at the time:
"It's twelve o'clock in Douluo Continent now. According to my biological clock, it should be twelve o'clock in the morning. Before this resting wind is over, please wait quietly. We need to measure the detailed outbreak time and duration."
"Then before that, let's take a rest, Bajiao and I will watch for you first."
Xue Di's soul body appeared at this moment, and merged with the ground of death's breath beside him, only half of his body was exposed.
The star anise black ice grass also bent its frontmost ice blue horn in the sea of consciousness, and gave a faint "hmm".
"Okay, then please leave Sister Xuedi and Bajiao." Huo Yutong did not refuse, and immediately entered the recovery state.
She needs a break now.
Ever since she fought Seagod Douluo, her spirit has been tense.
Even when merging the soul ring, he was very nervous, and it has been at least dozens of hours now.
So, indeed, a real break is needed.
Soon, a full twelve hours passed by.
The whistling and strange noises were gone.
The wind of rest ceased.
Huo Yutong's eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and a hint of purple and gold gushed out.
Twelve hours passed, and she felt that her mental power had been completely stabilized in the mid-stage of the Shenyuan Realm, and her soul had grown a little stronger.
A blow of the wind of rest is even better than her own consolidating her realm through retreat.
For the living and undead creatures below the realm of mourning, the wind of rest is indeed fatal.
But at the same time, this is also a great opportunity to passively improve the spiritual power and soul.
If the Wind of Rest could blow every once in a while, the rate of deterioration of Qian Zhaoguang's soul injuries would drop sharply.
Push away the black boulder and get up from the crypt.
The first thing Huo Yutong did after he came out was to find a huge black rock, and began to cut it with the Emperor Sword and the Dark Gold Terrorclaw in turn.
Whether there will be the next wind of rest, and when it will blow, I don't know at all.
To be on the safe side, she wanted to make a large sealed sarcophagus out of this kind of black rock that could resist the erosion of the resting wind.
The next time the wind of rest comes again, just put the sarcophagus into the pit of the soil of death breath, and then lie down in it.
This is much faster than digging stones.
The wind of rest is filtered through the soil of death's breath and black rocks, enough to become something that can benefit living people and ordinary souls.
If it is not limited by materials and time, the effect will be better if the black rock coffin is made into double layers, and the middle is filled with dead soil.
It will also be more convenient to use.
But it's a pity that without such a huge black rock, Huo Yutong had no choice but to give up and use the current method as the next best thing.
Although lying in the middle of the sarcophagus and being buried in the ground seems a bit unlucky.
but.
At this time, I can't control so much.
Everything is about practicality.
With the newly carved huge black coffin, Huo Yutong continued on the road in the direction of the wind of peace.
At her current level of cultivation, although she still needs to eat, under the influence of soul power, the interval between two meals is much longer than that of ordinary people.
There are still a lot of fresh ingredients in the storage soul tool carried by Qian Chaoguang.
But in this extreme environment, Huo Yutong did not choose to eat these things that required more time and energy to cook.
In the process of rushing forward, a dark black gelatinous cuboid block exuding the fragrance of medicine appeared in her hand.
It looks very similar to the cockroach protein block in "Snowpiercer".
With one bite, a warm current erupted in the body.
Sufficient energy and satiety arise spontaneously.
Huo Yutong's expression twitched slightly, and he continued to eat a whole piece.
Of course, it wasn't made by cockroaches.
This is an emergency military ration developed by the Undead Empire, also known as super energy gel.
It is refined from several natural treasures and certain plant extracts, and it tastes like yokan with a bit of toughness.
It can provide super high heat and energy, and help soul masters recover their soul power and spiritual power.
Probably the only downside is that.
This thing was deliberately made to be unpalatable, and it was very unpalatable.
Even Huo Yutong, the producer himself, found it a bit difficult to eat.
Given the undead empire's knowledge of food, it's actually not difficult to make something delicious.
At first, under Huo Yutong's hand, this food was made quite delicious, and it was once sought after by all the soul masters in the undead empire.
However, it is precisely because this thing is so delicious that it can't have the emergency effect it should have.
This kind of super energy gel, which is convenient to eat, provides a lot of energy, and has auxiliary effects, became something that was in short supply at that time.
Often as soon as it is released, it is quickly eaten up because of the wonderful texture and taste.
High-level, high-level soul masters and soul engineers with relatively rich contribution points even began to exchange a large amount of money to replace the daily three meals a day.
As a last resort, Qian Chaoguang had no choice but to make Huo Yutong change the recipe and make it into an unpalatable taste.
If you don't wait for an emergency, they will all be eaten up.
Huo Yutong was walking on the empty and desolate purple field while eating the super energy gel with a very unpleasant taste in his mouth.
Apart from the black rocky hills, the purple-black dead soil, and the purple grass everywhere, there seems to be nothing else here.
There are no mountains, no rivers, and no other life.
The lingering darkness shrouded the earth like a haze, and only relying on the breakthrough of mental strength could one see the scenery one meter away.
She just kept walking forward in such a dull manner.
Suddenly, an extremely dangerous omen came from the eyes of fate again.
This time, Huo Yutong became acquainted with ease, far less flustered and short of breath than last time.
She and Snow Emperor, who appeared outside the sea of spirits, manipulated an earth element splitting soul guide, easily cut a large amount of death-breathing soil and the purple grass on it, and lifted it up with spiritual force. .
In just ten seconds, a neat square pit was dug out.
Huo Yutong calmly put away the trailer, threw the black sarcophagus into it, lay down next to the unconscious Qian Chaoguang, and closed the coffin lid.
Xue Di used his mental power to stuff the neatly cut large piece of soil back tightly, and then he went through layers of barriers and returned to Huo Yutong's sea of consciousness.
After the two of them had done all this, about a minute later, the howling wind of rest blew across the place brazenly, crying like a demon.
Huo Yutong looked at the mechanical watch in his hand.
The pointer pointed to the twelve o'clock position again, and the minutes and seconds were not bad.
If there is no accident, the Wind of Rest will blow on time at twelve o'clock in the morning every day, and last until twelve o'clock in the noon of the next day.
Although there is no sun emitting light and heat here, it will always look like it is shrouded in black mist.
But the wind of rest clearly divides the underworld into unique "day" and "night".
Twelve hours of "day" and twelve hours of "night".
Now Huo Yutong didn't have to think about time allocation, he just walked away.
Twelve hours later, the Wind of Rest stopped again.
Energetic Huo Yutong rose from the coffin and embarked on an unknown journey again.
I never thought that this walk would be a whole month.
Every twelve hours, the Wind of Rest would come on time like sunrise and sunset, forcing Huo Yutong to rest.
Counting the time of descending and absorbing the spirit ring, it has been more than a month since they descended in this suspected place of the underworld.
[A brother with a big brain has guessed the identity of the crazy woman, I won't say who it is, hehe]
(End of this chapter)
Now that Huo Yutong has really confirmed that this must be the underworld.
Only the underworld is filled with so many negative forces and negative emotions, which unknowingly affect her spirit.
These negative and negative things all originate from the essence of the soul of the deceased, and are gradually obliterated after death, spilling over into the entire underworld.
Huo Yutong hastily activated the mental filter and soul protection functions on the Wuhun armor.
Although this will consume more soul power and mental power, it must be done.
In the unknown field, it is necessary to ensure a clear and calm mind.
Accompanied by a layer of icy blue halo spreading from the brain, and gradually descending, Huo Yutong felt that the pervasive and silent erosion originating from the world itself disappeared without a trace.
No wonder, this is a place where only gods can come.
In the middle stage of the Shenyuan Realm, this is a realm that is almost impossible to cultivate on the Douluo Continent, and the cultivation has already exceeded the normal limit by too much.
The third-level gods with lower cultivation bases, their mental power cultivation bases are only at this level.
If there is no corresponding countermeasure, it is even easy to be assimilated by the power here.
That would be the end of it.
Just when Huo Yutong confirmed that Qian Chaoguang was fine and was about to continue on the road.
Suddenly, the Eye of Destiny on her forehead sent a tingling sensation in the direction she was heading, reminding her that a crisis was approaching.
Huo Yutong's face changed slightly, and the Wuhun battle armor that had only been extended by half armor was revealed in an instant, covering her entire body.
She quickly took off the metal cable connected to the trailer, and forcefully pushed herself up into the sky by relying on the package of mental power, looking into the distance.
Under the effect of the spiritual realm, the scenery in the distance is clear at a glance.
"That's... what is that?" In the sea of spirits, the Snow Emperor who shared his vision murmured.
As far as the limit of the field of vision can reach, a high black wall like a tall building is pressing towards the position where the two are located.
Looking carefully, it seems to be some kind of semi-substantial substance formed by the reunion of clouds and mist.
Some are like the sandstorms that blow up in autumn in some northern cities.
It's just that the huge black air mass whistling like a tsunami is much more ferocious than the sandstorm.
The black air mass that couldn't be seen at the top was tumbling violently, and a large amount of dead soil was gathered, making irregular movements, and constantly releasing ear-piercing roars.
Although there is no wind element here, this hurricane-like super-giant black air mass is stronger than any group-level wind-type forbidden spell.
Even if they were tens of thousands of meters away, Huo Yutong could already feel the strong air current.
The purple grass on the ground has been blown down by the gust of wind.
But their tough root system and tough fiber structure allow them to be firmly rooted in the dead soil and not be blown to pieces by the gust of wind.
When this black storm came into contact with the spiritual realm, Huo Yutong seemed to suddenly think of something, and his originally serious eyes suddenly changed drastically.
The moment the two sides came into contact, the spiritual realm condensed in the middle stage of the Shenyuan realm had already shattered.
Didn't even hold back for a second.
Huo Yutong directly withdrew his mental power, smashed down from a height of [-] meters, and landed hard on the ground.
At the same time as she landed, she lifted the scooter and ran towards a small rocky hill behind her without any extra movements.
Huo Yutong swore that she had never run so fast in her life.
If it weren't for the restrictions of the rules, any soul power would dissipate the moment it was released, and she would definitely light up all the nine-level thrusters on the spirit armor.
In just a few seconds, Huo Yutong ran a distance of several kilometers, which was several times faster than the speed of sound.
An unsightly sliding shovel forcibly stopped in front of the black rocky hill, and the long sword that had lost its elemental power appeared in Huo Yutong's hand.
With the surge of soul power in the body, the yin and yang complementary soul cores collided fiercely, supercharging the soul power in the body without reservation.
A burst of extremely sharp ice attribute power ignited this soul-forged long sword again.
The terrifying sword intent condensed to the extreme pierced fiercely into the stone.
Emperor Sword · Bing Ji Wushuang!
Not only that, Huo Yutong's left hand also had a strong ice blue color, causing the temperature here to drop sharply.
The power of the Ultimate Ice blatantly detonated in the stone, blowing up a lot of smoke and dust.
Emperor's Palm·Great Cold Without Snow!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The terrifying sound echoed throughout the wilderness at this moment.
Apart from the humming of the wind, there was only the sound of the rock being pierced and the ground of death's breathing constantly cracking.
Huo Yutong no longer grudged the consumption of soul power at all, and the two strongest single-body attacks, Emperor Sword and Emperor Palm, were released in turn, and they bombarded hard towards the bottom of the rocky mountain.
The rocks that make up the mountain are not known exactly what structures they are made of.
It's obviously just a rock, but it's harder than ordinary soul-forging alloys.
Even Huo Yutong's violent bombardment with Super Douluo's cultivation base can only cause a small piece of rock to fall off and explode each time.
"Snow Emperor, Bajiao, come out and help!" Huo Yutong yelled in his heart, "Don't save your soul power, use the eight-level cracking cannon to blast directly!"
The soul power has been output to the maximum without reservation.
Even the Dark Gold Terrorclaw, which had not been used for a long time, was forced to appear at this moment.
Huo Yutong held the sword in his left hand to release Bingji Wushuang, and while using the Dark Gold Terror Claw in his right hand to collide with the rock, he blasted it with Dahan Wuxue.
In the perception of the spiritual realm, the high black wall that symbolizes death is advancing at a terrifying speed.
That was the mighty power of heaven and earth that Huo Yutong could not compete with at all.
As long as she gets a little contaminated, even if she has a super douluo level cultivation base, she will definitely fall here.
It was the first time that Mystic Ice Grass and Snow Empress heard Huo Yutong order them in such an urgent voice.
Now that he didn't bother to ask what happened, Xue Di immediately handed over the auxiliary control system of the Wuhun armor to the aniseed black ice grass.
She herself took out two eight-level cracking cannons from the storage soul guide on the Wuhun armor, and quickly filled them into the sealed feeding bottle.
A slight buzzing sound unique to the core magic circle sounded, and two crimson cracking rays suddenly surged towards the place where Huo Yutong was attacking.
"Xuedi, hit both sides! Quick! It doesn't matter if you hit me, hurry up!" Huo Yutong's tone changed a little.
Earth and rocks splashed, and the sword energy surged.
If Emperor Sword and Dark Gold Terrorclaw had intelligence, they might never have imagined that one day they would be used to dig stones.
And the effect is still very poor.
After about 1 minutes.
Finally, a miniature crypt big enough to accommodate two people appeared in front of them.
The cave presents a large-angle turning arc, so that the deepest part is not directly connected to the outside world.
This is the result of the joint efforts of Huo Yutong, Snow Emperor, and Star Anise Black Ice Grass.
Regardless of other things, Huo Yutong quickly dragged the unconscious Qian Chaoguang in first, then put away the trailer, and lifted a huge black rock next to it.
When a large amount of Soil of Death's Breath was backfilled, he also rushed into it quickly.
The huge black rock became a natural portal, tightly blocking the entrance of the entire crypt.
Huo Yutong still felt a little unsafe.
In the Eye of Destiny, a large amount of mental power diffused out, completely wrapping and sealing the edge of the boulder and the entrance of the crypt.
After she finished all this, a terrifying black storm rolled over from above, enveloping the entire rocky hill.
Huo Yutong finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the rumbling wind from the outside like thunder and the terrifying howls like wraiths and ghosts.
The spirit and body that had been tense all the time were both limp and relaxed at this moment.
Using soul skills in the underworld, the consumption of soul power is really too terrifying.
In less than 2 minutes, the soul power in her body that had been sparingly used for a long time was almost exhausted, leaving only a shallow layer.
She took out a level eight high-energy compressed feeding bottle, and replaced the exhausted one in the spirit armor, so as to slowly recover her soul power.
In the sea of consciousness, Xue Di couldn't help asking: "Little Tong, what was that black storm like a sandstorm just now? You seem to know it."
"It's the wind of rest. My brother told me once when he was putting me to sleep. But at that time, I listened to it as a story. Before that, I never thought that this thing could be It really exists."
Huo Yutong's face showed the expression of the rest of his life after a catastrophe.
Part of the visor of the Wuhun battle armor melted away, revealing the forehead covered in cold sweat.
If it wasn't for the reminder from the Eye of Destiny, coupled with her timely response, maybe this time it would really be bad.
"The Wind of Rest? What is that?" Snow Emperor asked doubtfully.
Not only the Snow Emperor, but even the Mystic Star Anise Grass, who had always been sleeping in his spare time, came over, showing curiosity and listening quietly.
Huo Yutong explained: "According to what my brother said, this is a natural phenomenon that can only erupt on a plane where the power of death breath is extremely strong and the space is unstable."
"Although the Wind of Rest here is not called 'wind', it is not caused by airflow movement, but caused by the instability of space, so its destructive power is extremely terrifying."
"Even if it is as strong as a high-level undead creature, it must bury itself deeply in the depths of the dead breath before the wind of rest comes, at least half a meter above the ground, otherwise the fire of the soul will be in danger of being extinguished."
"Only those who have condensed the soul of mourning, that is, the existence of the monarch level, can barely survive in the wind of rest. But they will also be weakened by this terrifying storm, and there is a possibility of being injured, or even falling down."
"That's why I hurriedly asked you to help dig up this black rock. My brother and I are living people, and you are not undead creatures. I'm afraid that even if you are buried in the soil of death, you may not be able to completely isolate the wind of rest. Impact."
Xue Di was shocked: "Even the existence of Yi Lao's level will be affected by the wind of rest? This should be regarded as a natural disaster, right?"
Huo Yutong shook his head: "On the contrary, the wind of rest is extremely deadly to human beings. But to undead creatures, this is not only a natural disaster, but a blessing, a fortune, and even a spiritual advancement." level of opportunity.”
"My brother said so at the time—the wind of rest is the root of dead creatures. It brings life to corpses, bones, and soul fragments everywhere, and breeds them into skeletons, liches, zombies, and undead."
"Under the influence of the wind of rest, the sleeping soul will gradually grow stronger and grow. But while bringing life, it will also bring death."
"As an undead creature, exposed directly to the wind of rest, the soul will slowly solidify, dry up, and eventually die. Even the most powerful golden skeleton and the Lich King are no exception, the difference is that they last for a long time Longer. Only a monarch-level existence that condenses the soul of mourning can barely compete with it."
"The wind of rest is a gift from heaven, and it is also a punishment from heaven. It brings life, but also death. Listen quietly to the wind of rest, it can make the soul of the dead peaceful."
Having said this, Huo Yutong's voice paused.
After a few seconds of serious thinking, she continued:
"Perhaps. What brother said is not all right. The wind of rest can not only bring peace to the souls of the dead, but also the souls of the living. I feel unprecedented peace and relaxation, and the deterioration of my brother's spiritual injuries has also stopped."
Bajiao shook his body in approval.
Xue Di also nodded and said: "Indeed, I also feel that my soul power has increased slightly, and the previous impatience has completely calmed down. I just don't know how long this wind of rest will blow? Even if it can make Chao Hikari's injury is no longer getting worse, and staying here all the time is not an option."
Huo Yutong took out a mechanical watch from the storage soul guide, and glanced at the time:
"It's twelve o'clock in Douluo Continent now. According to my biological clock, it should be twelve o'clock in the morning. Before this resting wind is over, please wait quietly. We need to measure the detailed outbreak time and duration."
"Then before that, let's take a rest, Bajiao and I will watch for you first."
Xue Di's soul body appeared at this moment, and merged with the ground of death's breath beside him, only half of his body was exposed.
The star anise black ice grass also bent its frontmost ice blue horn in the sea of consciousness, and gave a faint "hmm".
"Okay, then please leave Sister Xuedi and Bajiao." Huo Yutong did not refuse, and immediately entered the recovery state.
She needs a break now.
Ever since she fought Seagod Douluo, her spirit has been tense.
Even when merging the soul ring, he was very nervous, and it has been at least dozens of hours now.
So, indeed, a real break is needed.
Soon, a full twelve hours passed by.
The whistling and strange noises were gone.
The wind of rest ceased.
Huo Yutong's eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and a hint of purple and gold gushed out.
Twelve hours passed, and she felt that her mental power had been completely stabilized in the mid-stage of the Shenyuan Realm, and her soul had grown a little stronger.
A blow of the wind of rest is even better than her own consolidating her realm through retreat.
For the living and undead creatures below the realm of mourning, the wind of rest is indeed fatal.
But at the same time, this is also a great opportunity to passively improve the spiritual power and soul.
If the Wind of Rest could blow every once in a while, the rate of deterioration of Qian Zhaoguang's soul injuries would drop sharply.
Push away the black boulder and get up from the crypt.
The first thing Huo Yutong did after he came out was to find a huge black rock, and began to cut it with the Emperor Sword and the Dark Gold Terrorclaw in turn.
Whether there will be the next wind of rest, and when it will blow, I don't know at all.
To be on the safe side, she wanted to make a large sealed sarcophagus out of this kind of black rock that could resist the erosion of the resting wind.
The next time the wind of rest comes again, just put the sarcophagus into the pit of the soil of death breath, and then lie down in it.
This is much faster than digging stones.
The wind of rest is filtered through the soil of death's breath and black rocks, enough to become something that can benefit living people and ordinary souls.
If it is not limited by materials and time, the effect will be better if the black rock coffin is made into double layers, and the middle is filled with dead soil.
It will also be more convenient to use.
But it's a pity that without such a huge black rock, Huo Yutong had no choice but to give up and use the current method as the next best thing.
Although lying in the middle of the sarcophagus and being buried in the ground seems a bit unlucky.
but.
At this time, I can't control so much.
Everything is about practicality.
With the newly carved huge black coffin, Huo Yutong continued on the road in the direction of the wind of peace.
At her current level of cultivation, although she still needs to eat, under the influence of soul power, the interval between two meals is much longer than that of ordinary people.
There are still a lot of fresh ingredients in the storage soul tool carried by Qian Chaoguang.
But in this extreme environment, Huo Yutong did not choose to eat these things that required more time and energy to cook.
In the process of rushing forward, a dark black gelatinous cuboid block exuding the fragrance of medicine appeared in her hand.
It looks very similar to the cockroach protein block in "Snowpiercer".
With one bite, a warm current erupted in the body.
Sufficient energy and satiety arise spontaneously.
Huo Yutong's expression twitched slightly, and he continued to eat a whole piece.
Of course, it wasn't made by cockroaches.
This is an emergency military ration developed by the Undead Empire, also known as super energy gel.
It is refined from several natural treasures and certain plant extracts, and it tastes like yokan with a bit of toughness.
It can provide super high heat and energy, and help soul masters recover their soul power and spiritual power.
Probably the only downside is that.
This thing was deliberately made to be unpalatable, and it was very unpalatable.
Even Huo Yutong, the producer himself, found it a bit difficult to eat.
Given the undead empire's knowledge of food, it's actually not difficult to make something delicious.
At first, under Huo Yutong's hand, this food was made quite delicious, and it was once sought after by all the soul masters in the undead empire.
However, it is precisely because this thing is so delicious that it can't have the emergency effect it should have.
This kind of super energy gel, which is convenient to eat, provides a lot of energy, and has auxiliary effects, became something that was in short supply at that time.
Often as soon as it is released, it is quickly eaten up because of the wonderful texture and taste.
High-level, high-level soul masters and soul engineers with relatively rich contribution points even began to exchange a large amount of money to replace the daily three meals a day.
As a last resort, Qian Chaoguang had no choice but to make Huo Yutong change the recipe and make it into an unpalatable taste.
If you don't wait for an emergency, they will all be eaten up.
Huo Yutong was walking on the empty and desolate purple field while eating the super energy gel with a very unpleasant taste in his mouth.
Apart from the black rocky hills, the purple-black dead soil, and the purple grass everywhere, there seems to be nothing else here.
There are no mountains, no rivers, and no other life.
The lingering darkness shrouded the earth like a haze, and only relying on the breakthrough of mental strength could one see the scenery one meter away.
She just kept walking forward in such a dull manner.
Suddenly, an extremely dangerous omen came from the eyes of fate again.
This time, Huo Yutong became acquainted with ease, far less flustered and short of breath than last time.
She and Snow Emperor, who appeared outside the sea of spirits, manipulated an earth element splitting soul guide, easily cut a large amount of death-breathing soil and the purple grass on it, and lifted it up with spiritual force. .
In just ten seconds, a neat square pit was dug out.
Huo Yutong calmly put away the trailer, threw the black sarcophagus into it, lay down next to the unconscious Qian Chaoguang, and closed the coffin lid.
Xue Di used his mental power to stuff the neatly cut large piece of soil back tightly, and then he went through layers of barriers and returned to Huo Yutong's sea of consciousness.
After the two of them had done all this, about a minute later, the howling wind of rest blew across the place brazenly, crying like a demon.
Huo Yutong looked at the mechanical watch in his hand.
The pointer pointed to the twelve o'clock position again, and the minutes and seconds were not bad.
If there is no accident, the Wind of Rest will blow on time at twelve o'clock in the morning every day, and last until twelve o'clock in the noon of the next day.
Although there is no sun emitting light and heat here, it will always look like it is shrouded in black mist.
But the wind of rest clearly divides the underworld into unique "day" and "night".
Twelve hours of "day" and twelve hours of "night".
Now Huo Yutong didn't have to think about time allocation, he just walked away.
Twelve hours later, the Wind of Rest stopped again.
Energetic Huo Yutong rose from the coffin and embarked on an unknown journey again.
I never thought that this walk would be a whole month.
Every twelve hours, the Wind of Rest would come on time like sunrise and sunset, forcing Huo Yutong to rest.
Counting the time of descending and absorbing the spirit ring, it has been more than a month since they descended in this suspected place of the underworld.
[A brother with a big brain has guessed the identity of the crazy woman, I won't say who it is, hehe]
(End of this chapter)
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