Death of Douluo

After several attempts, Mo Fan also confirmed the change in his death state.

If he simply summons the Zanpakutō, Mo Fan will not enter the spiritual state. Once he releases the spiritual pressure, under the influence of the spiritual pressure, Mo Fan will enter the spiritual state.

In his spiritual state, Mo Fan is immune to all physical attacks. Only energy and soul attacks can cause damage to Mo Fan.

It takes a lot of soul power to maintain the state of spiritual transformation. With Mo Fan's soul power, he can only maintain his spiritual transformation for maybe 3 minutes.

Mo Fan will also break out of the Death God state when his soul power is exhausted. Although the duration of the Death God state is limited, the power of the Death God has generally increased.

Especially after transforming into a spiritual body, ordinary people cannot detect Mo Fan's existence at all, which can definitely play a winning role sometimes.The thought of an invisible enemy is terrifying.

And this is the real God of Death.

With the unexpected joy of becoming a spirit, Mo Fan felt more confident about eating the Blood-colored Flower of the Other Side.

But the strange thing is that Xingkong is also a martial soul fusion, but not in a spirit state like Mo Fan.

With the comparison between Gu Yue and Oscar, the gap between talents is clearly reflected.

Even with Mo Fan's teachings and guidance, as one day passed, Xingkong still had little understanding of Shunpo.

This kind of teaching lasted for three days, and Xingkong was finally considered a preliminary introduction.

"I'm sorry, Master. I failed to live up to your expectations."

After three days of training, although Xingkong didn't know much, he still felt the gap between himself and Mo Fan and others.

"Diligence can make up for clumsiness."

Mo Fan could naturally see Xingkong's efforts, so he also spoke out to encourage him.

Regarding Xingkong's talent, Mo Fan has done everything she can, and the rest can only rely on her own efforts.

After another three days of teaching, under Mo Fan's one-on-one guidance, Xingkong's growth rate can be said to be fast, which of course is mainly due to Xingkong's hard work.

As Mo Fan said, hard work can make up for weakness, and her level of hard work is definitely not weaker than Oscar's. Perhaps her past experiences have made her extremely firm in her belief in the pursuit of strength.

In these six days of Kung Fu, Mo Fan not only guided Xingkong's training, but also studied the physical changes after the fusion of martial souls.

After having a comprehensive understanding, Mo Fan finally decided to eat this red flower of the other side where risks and opportunities coexisted.

"Have you decided?"

In the dormitory, Oscar looked at Mo Fan seriously.

"Well, the absorption time of this Bloody Other Flower should be quite long, so please help me protect it, Xiao Ao."

Mo Fan nodded and looked at the scarlet-colored Bianhua flower in his hand with firm eyes.

The previous medicinal powers of the Star Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Jiaoshu have all been absorbed by Mo Fan, so now there is no need to worry about the conflict between the medicinal powers.

Even if there are some residues, the Blood Flower of the Other Side is mainly aimed at the soul, and there will be no conflict with these two fairy grasses.

The only thing he was worried about was the power of reincarnation and annihilation in the bloody flower that made Mo Fan's heart palpitate.

Before the fusion of martial arts, Mo Fan really didn't have much confidence to eat this fairy grass.

After the fusion of martial souls, the three major powers of Quincy, Death, and Void changed and improved, but this gave Mo Fan the confidence.

"Just think about it. Don't worry about the Dharma protector. Just absorb the fairy grass with peace of mind."

Oscar nodded. In his previous insinuation, Oscar also found out some of the risks of absorbing the grass jelly from Mo Fan's mouth. Seeing Mo Fan's insistence, Oscar said no more.

Oscar exited the door and helped Mofan close the door. In the living room, Gu Yue sat on the sofa, while Xingkong stood aside.

"Oscar, Master...will nothing happen to him?" Xingkong asked Oscar with a somewhat rosy face.

"Don't worry, he will never do anything he's not sure about."

While the two were talking, Mo Fan in the room took a long breath, adjusted himself, and directly picked off all the petals of the Blood-colored Flower of the Other Side, then stuffed it into his mouth.

Without even the movement of chewing, all the petals were directly delayed.

After taking one bite, the petals of the Biangan flower had no special taste or special feeling. It gave Mo Fan the feeling of being lost in the ocean.

The smell was nothing, but strangely, Mo Fan only felt that he smelled a strange floral fragrance. The floral fragrance made Mo Fan happy and intoxicated.

The bloody light curtain flickered, and Mo Fan forgot who he was.

He looked at the scene in front of him with a somewhat dull expression.

It was a baby that was just waiting to be fed. A middle-aged man took the baby from the hands of an old man in white clothes with excitement, and looked at the baby in his arms with a happy face.

Mo Fan looked confused, but there was a feeling telling him to keep watching, and Mo Fan just watched quietly, watching the baby grow, from calling mom and dad for the first time, to walking for the first time, to going to school.

Mo Fan was like a bystander, quietly watching this kind of thing, and a familiar feeling made him unable to bear to leave.

At the beginning, the picture was a bit blurry, but as the baby grew, everything in the world seemed to become clearer and clearer. Watching the baby's growth, Mo Fan could also feel the joy of the soul. .

This also made Mo Fan obsessed with it. He felt that this baby was very familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who it was. Mo Fan just looked at it quietly for a year, five years, ten years...

Mo Fan always felt that he should know who this person was, but he just didn't know.

Watching a baby grow up, meeting a beautiful woman, getting to know her, falling in love with her, and finally entering into marriage, a prosperous life, and a loving family, everything is so happy and beautiful.

From getting married, giving birth to a child, to living in old age, decades passed. Unknowingly, Mo Fan watched the baby go from crying to old age.

Just one look, and it lasted for 100 years.

When the centenarian closed his eyes, the world in front of Mo Fan also became dim.

"Who am I?" Mo Fan realized that he seemed to have forgotten who he was.

At this moment, Mo Fan felt that there were some more memories in his mind. They were memories from when he was a baby. In his memory, the middle-aged man hugging the baby was his father, and he was the baby. , it turns out that the hundred-year-old picture he saw was himself.

Feeling more and more memories in his mind, Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh: "So, am I dead? In my life, I have parents who love me, a lover who stays with me all my life, obedient and sensible children, and brothers and sisters who love me. Brother, I am satisfied to be able to recall this last moment..."