Above the gray fog

The next second, the sky darkened.

The bright red blood fell like a heavy rain, one after another, forming a bloody lake on the ground.

After a while, the chewing sound above the clouds stopped, and the spilled blood gradually disappeared.

The two big feet took steps and walked towards the distance with a rumble. With just one step, they were beyond the sight of Lin Shan and Zhao Xiaoan.

After a while, the white-haired beast that had been chewed and swallowed suddenly appeared in the same place again. Without any stop, it crawled on the ground quickly, and each ups and downs could move several miles away, and disappeared from the sight of the two in a moment.

After a long time, the gray fog that was swept away filled the space in sight again, and the sight of the two was blocked by the gray fog again.

"The white-haired beast looks like a natural disaster to us, but it is also someone else's food." Zhao Xiaoan sighed.

Lin Shan smiled and said, "The white-haired beast seems to have survived."

"Yeah." Zhao Xiaoan stared at the place where the white-haired beast disappeared and said. "Not only did it survive, it seems to have no damage at all. It's really a strange ability."

"People always attribute phenomena they don't understand to unscientific or strange and weird." With a pair of transparent blue wings spread out, Lin Shan led Zhao Xiaoan and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the depths of the gray fog. He could only vaguely hear, "In the eyes of those big shrimps, your ability is also unscientific, so they attribute you to a god."

There were no more accidents on the way back. The two returned to the tribe smoothly without alarming anyone. Even other pioneers didn't know. Only the human court knew his whereabouts. The other beacons had been disconnected by him, leaving only the one of the human court, which was used for the human race to contact him when necessary.

The beacon is actually an upgraded version of the spiritual beacon. With the proficient use of spiritual power, people have also played with spiritual threads. Two connected spiritual threads represent different instructions through different swings or flashes. Beacons are also one of the few ways for human extraordinary people to communicate with each other.

There are naturally limitations. The position of the beacon is not fixed and changes frequently, so more spiritual power is needed to maintain it. It is the limit for a sequence 9 extraordinary person to maintain five beacons in the clan. If there are more, it will affect the strength. This occupies the total spiritual power. If it is not recovered, the total spiritual power will never be restored.

Moreover, the number is only one of the factors. The distance is the biggest limitation. Even a sequence 8 beacon like this cannot be too far apart. Sequence 8 has no effect on hundreds of beacons in the clan, but if they leave the clan, most people will only leave one, which is only used to contact the clan to avoid unnecessary loss of spiritual power during the long journey.

Lin Shan returned to his home. The clan has not changed much in the past four years. It has developed to this extent. It is difficult for the clan to have major changes in a short period of time. The architectural layout remains the same.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he felt the abundant power of faith in his body.

If all these beliefs were burned, it would not only be enough for the ‘Pendulum’ to break through to the peak, but there would even be some left.

Five days later.

When Lin Shan opened his eyes again, he could feel that his strength had reached the peak, and both sequences had reached the peak.

"It's time to find a way to advance to Sequence 7." Lin Shan muttered to himself.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and took out the parchment.

He had no idea how to advance to Sequence 7, and the only thing he could rely on was the parchment.

With the current development of the human race, it would take at least hundreds of years to wait for the Sequence 7 stele to appear.

Lin Shan simply couldn't wait that long, and the ordinary method of advancement by finding materials had been blocked by the Plant Clan and the Fallen Clan.

Now Lin Shan could only hope that the parchment was powerful enough to allow him to advance in other ways. If not, he could only fight hard.

He dared to take this path of advancement, and naturally he had his own confidence.

With his current strength and the rattle, if he gave up his body, he might be able to have a slight contact with Sequence 7.

The rattle is both offensive and defensive, and can bounce back any attack. After giving up his body, he will not be backfired by the price of the rattle.

I don’t know if this is considered a bug in the rattle.

By then, he can have the combat power of Sequence 7 in a short period of time. As long as he achieves his goal or escapes before completely losing consciousness, he will be fine.

With the recovery speed of the body's origin, he can do this twice in a year.

These ideas came to him when he used the rattle to resist the light bird for the first time... but accidentally got stuck in the bug, which was also the premise for him to dare to advance to Sequence 7.

This also made him have a new guess about the weird things. Perhaps these weird things are originally without cost, and all the costs come from the user's own weakness.

There are also weird things like red lanterns and parchment. Using this type of weird thing is more like making some kind of transaction.

Red lanterns require blood, and parchment requires life.

In the final analysis, it is still too weak, and these transactions are not necessarily equal.

"All costs come from one's own weakness." Lin Shan stared at the spread out parchment and muttered to himself.

The parchment was trembling at this moment, but it was not fear, or excitement.

It knew Lin Shan's thoughts, and it did not make any comments on Lin Shan's "cost comes from weakness". It only knew that it could gain a lot of life next.

Lin Shan held the feather pen in his hand and wrote on the parchment:

Lin Shan: [A feasible way to advance to Sequence 7. 】

Parchment: [The way forward for the living body has been blocked. Any abnormal movement to be promoted will lead to the extermination of the clan. The ghost body still has a chance. ]

Parchment: [Pay 650 years of life, and the great parchment will give you a one-stop service for the ghost body to be promoted. ]

Lin Shan; [How much life do I have left? ]

Parchment: [Six hundred and seventy-one years and three months. ]

Lin Shan stared at the handwriting.

Parchment reserved 21 years of life for him, which shows that this promotion will be more difficult than the previous ones.

He also roughly figured out the charging rules of parchment, that is, there is no rule, and he will do whatever he wants to squeeze out his life.

Lin Shan: [Pay. ]

Parchment: [Parchment provides assistance for Lin Shan to be promoted to Sequence 7. Lin Shan will pay 650 years of life as compensation, which will be settled in one lump sum and signed as a deed. ]

It was not like the previous choice of payment and finishing the matter directly, but there was an additional thing like a contract, which needed Lin Shan's signature to take effect.

"So formal?" Lin Shan looked a little strange, his mind was wandering, maybe the life span involved reached a certain level and it needed to be traded in this way, or maybe it was some kind of limitation of the parchment.

Lin Shan signed his name at the bottom, and the parchment immediately ignited black flames. These flames had no effect on the paper, but burned the text and Lin Shan's signature on it.

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