Douluo: This time we will rewrite our destiny

"Okay, but please don't destroy or harm it. The balance here is hard-won, and any bad external factors will interfere and break it."

Huo Yuhao nodded to show that he knew. The dragon-shaped monster led the way and led Huo Yuhao through the forest. After entering, Huo Yuhao was surprised to find that although the leaves were similar to what he had observed - the whole was connected into one piece, but the crisscrossing maintained a fine structure, which could only be seen in the forest. He saw countless holes and passages, and purple fluorescence shuttled through the passages, crossing from one end of the forest to the other at an elusive speed.

Walking in it is like walking under a sea of ​​purple fireflies, making you almost forget that this is a forest from a distance. The tree trunks are the largest passages, and these passages extend into branches, which in turn extend into small branches, connected to magical yet orderly groups of leaves.

"Please be careful," the dragon-shaped monster reminded him, "This forest is sympathetic as a whole. Don't hurt them. This harm will be known to all trees and all life in the blink of an eye, and I will know it immediately."

"Do you mean that your senses are also connected to this forest?" Huo Yuhao asked curiously.

"Yes," it said, "but it only became like that after the King came. It can be said that we are all its resurrected people, and its feeling remains on us."

"Could it be that the king you are talking about is this forest itself?"

"Not really." It explained patiently, "It is everywhere now, but this forest is indeed its greatest blessing. Okay, we are getting there."

As they were talking, they had already walked into a deeper area of ​​the forest, where they could no longer see the spiritual world outside the forest. The milky white halo was getting closer to them, and the residual light it emitted illuminated a strand of hair on Huo Yuhao's forehead.

"I can't lead the rest," said the dragon-like monster. "The king said we can't get close to here, but I don't know why. I can't disobey the order to bring you here."

Because it was a spiritual imprint, a soul skill that controlled thoughts, and it worked even better in the spiritual world. Huo Yuhao thought, but did not say it. He nodded gratefully at the monster, signaling it to retreat.

Then, he carefully approached the center of the white light step by step. As he approached, he began to see a vague human figure in the center of the light, and soon he recognized Yin Yun's hairstyle, which was also unique in the academy. The white light outlined the outline of the boy, who curled up like a shrimp, holding his knees tightly with his hands. Although he looked like a young man, his posture was like a baby back in his cradle.

"A closed spiritual body..." Huo Yuhao muttered to himself. This was the most closed spiritual body of all the people he had seen, and the degree of closing external perception even surpassed Tang Ya. In the confused and dark spiritual world deliberately created by Zhongli Wu for Tang Ya, at least he called her and she responded.

Everyone has his or her own spiritual entity, which can also be called a soul. When Huo Yuhao shared his spiritual body with everyone, he was able to get a glimpse of one or two of them. Most people's spiritual bodies appeared as they did in reality, and they were able to maintain active communication with the outside world and respond to his spiritual sharing.

Those with special and eccentric personalities also have their own forms of expression: for example, he has seen Ji Juechen's spiritual body, a man without facial features and no recognizable features on his body. His height and weight cannot be seen at a glance. It is like a vague outline that only lets you know that there is someone there. However, the sword in his hand is extremely clear, as if the sword is the life anchor that anchors his existence.

For Huo Yuhao, part of the worst guess came true. At that time, Tang Ya was as closed as she was, but she still couldn't wake up. If she didn't find a suitable contract partner to reconnect her with her body, she would still die. However, Yin Yun's spiritual subject seemed to be in a worse situation than Tang Ya. If she was awakened rashly, I'm afraid the ending would not be good.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and decided to investigate what happened first before thinking of a solution. This kind of pragmatism was his usual way of dealing with difficulties that he couldn't figure out for the time being: thinking while doing, maybe some things could only be found after progressing.

He tried to get closer to Yin Yun's spiritual body. However, when he was only half a person away from Yin Yun, the purple fireflies in the entire forest seemed to be frozen in place, as if someone had pressed the pause button on time. Afterwards, although the scene did not change, Huo Yuhao, who was very sensitive to the spirit, immediately felt that someone was watching him.

"Let's just talk it over," he shouted. "Let's not waste unnecessary time on these trials and threats."

A purple mist swirled down, like raw meat rolling in flour, and the sticky purple spider webs wrapped around Yin Yun's curled body. An eye opened on the dark sphere, but Huo Yuhao felt that many eyes were opening there, which reminded him of when he was still studying at the academy, the theory teacher talked about some insect martial spirits and mentioned the concept of compound eyes possessed by some insects.

"There's nothing to talk about," a strange voice that sounded like an alien appeared, and the background noise of the wings of feathered insects seemed to be accompanied by the buzzing. "This place is very fragile, don't touch it casually. You have already disturbed this place, so leave quickly."

Huo Yuhao noticed that it seemed very stiff when speaking human language, always spitting out words one by one. This should not happen when communicating with him. This is the spiritual world. Under the influence of his spiritual power, even if this is a thousand-year-old soul beast that cannot speak, he can communicate with it smoothly. However, this creature, which seems to be some kind of insect, still has difficulty speaking when facing him.

“Don’t worry, I have no intention of awakening this soul by force.” Huo Yuhao tried to continue the negotiation. “I want to talk to you about the disaster that destroyed this place.”

“That is death,” it answered Huo Yuhao’s guess word by word, “The destruction here is the death of life.”

"In other words, the master of this world died on the day of destruction?"

"Yes."

It was indeed so. Huo Yuhao had this premonition when he heard the dragon's description of the history of this spiritual world. Now, the answer to some of the questions about Yin Yun was about to be revealed.

There could only be one thing that "world destruction" could refer to - that was the day when Yin Yun risked his life to save the disaster. He said that he was lucky not to die, but his martial soul was polluted and turned into this horrible appearance. That was a lie that his memory deceived himself.

He was not so lucky, he died in the disaster brought by his own sister.

"You have been occupying this body ever since then." Huo Yuhao said firmly, but there was a foggy sadness in his heart.

"It's not - occupied." It answered slowly, word by word, as if it was still chewing on the definitions and pros and cons of different words by humans. "I have been raising him again, using his own memories and his own consciousness. One day I will raise him to adulthood again."

“What?” This time Huo Yuhao asked subconsciously.

Even he found it difficult to understand these words. Such a description of a Zerg of unknown origin was beyond his existing knowledge. However, it seemed serious:

"I'm raising him... so please don't bother me. If it weren't for this accident, you shouldn't have noticed this."

"Are you talking about the accident that he was so close to the center of the earthquake this time?"

"Yes. I couldn't stop his memory-constructed personality from making the decision to lead the way. Too bad."

As Huo Yuhao was confused and shocked, it added its own words:

"You will be very sad if you find out this."

“Wait…” Huo Yuhao shook his head in disbelief. “Are you trying to say that you don’t want us to know, just because you don’t want us to be sad?”

"Yeah. He really likes the people he meets at school, I can see that."

Huo Yuhao suddenly realized that perhaps these insects were much easier to negotiate with than he had imagined, and the situation might not be as bad as he had imagined.

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He said quickly:

"Do you know what caused this accident? What happened at the center of the earthquake? How did you find him in the first place? Please forgive me for having so many questions, but they are crucial to our investigation of this earthquake. I believe we all hope for the best for him."

"..." The Zerg was silent for a while, then slowly and stiffly said: "I don't know how to explain those things to humans. I'm afraid you can't understand."

“I have my own way of analyzing insights,” Huo Yuhao responded immediately, “Believe in my ability, my friend.”

Then, two extremely thin spiritual threads trembled out of the purple-red ball in front of me, like the antennae that some insects are born with. The antennae flowed with a deep purple-red halo like a nebula, which would make people feel dizzy if they looked at it for a long time.

Huo Yuhao closed his eyes again. He opened the vertical eye on his forehead, but cautiously did not use it to touch directly. Instead, he let a part of his mental power flow out to wrap around his fingers, and then gently let his fingertips touch its tentacles.

In an instant, countless huge, profound and complex images flashed through his mind. The huge amount of information caused a torrent of waves in his spiritual world, which had always been unshakable.

He saw a universe he had never imagined, saw stars coming towards him with blue halos and leaving him with red halos, saw meteors passing through dark wormholes and turning corners to fly out from the other end of the universe, and saw the uneven ripples in space. In the space that twisted with the stars, he saw the true meaning of this attribute, and the amazing realization made his soul tremble.

He saw the creatures living in the wormhole. They were like the beetles he had seen in textbooks, except that the smooth shells on their backs were a gorgeous purple-red color, like glass that did not exist in the world. They crawled around in the mysterious folds of the wormhole, responsible for maintaining the safety and stability of the wormhole, ensuring that time and space remained stable in the complex folding connection, and ensuring that all planes remained isolated at the edges and would not easily come into contact and merge.

He saw the god, the trident, and the silent guidance of a plane from the oracle. The beetles of time and space all raised their heads, alert to the god who seemed to want to guide the two planes to merge, but they could not stop anything and could only bury their heads in their work. However, the oracle did not continue forever. It broke halfway and disappeared without a trace, causing the plane being guided to lose its target and drift to other unknown areas of the universe. However, the damage to time and space caused by the plane movement was not repaired, but was expanding day by day.

He saw these poor insects trying to repair the broken road under the panic command of the queen, but the speed of repair could not keep up with the speed of the broken road. Until the damaged area hit the wormhole heavily, hit the world they lived in, and the moment the wormhole collapsed, they screamed in pain and were swept into the storm of time and space out of control with the queen. This shock was enough to take away the time and space turbulence of the God Realm, and then they saw a world completely different from the wormhole...

Huo Yuhao suddenly opened his eyes and felt it was difficult to breathe. Although he was a spiritual subject, he still felt as if he was sweating coldly. The grand, lonely and crazy scene hit his mind. Ice-white halos surrounded his whole body. That was the protection of the spiritual power left by the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

"So..." He panted, trying to sort out his chaotic thoughts, "Most of what Qiu'er and I inferred was true. This was a plan that had been prepared long ago, but due to the absence of the oracle, uncontrollable changes occurred..."

"What did you say?" This time it was the time-space worm's turn to be confused.

"…Nothing. I think I understand how you feel. Thank you for telling me this."

Huo Yuhao immediately sat down and calmed his mind. His spiritual body was hit beyond imagination, which made his body transparent and cracked. At this moment, the ice-white spiritual power was constantly rushing into the shell of his thought body, filling the cracks that had just collapsed.

Huo Yuhao thought he had enough endurance, but not everyone could handle the crazy cosmic scene and the overwhelming amount of information. If someone else were to deal with it, it would not just be a matter of damaging their thought bodies. Anyone with a slightly weaker mental power would probably go crazy and vomit after seeing the amount of information just now, and fall into a state of delusional mental madness where they could not distinguish between reality and illusion.

He took a deep breath, constantly digesting and filtering everything he had just seen. And those amazing images of space... The moment he saw them, he knew that his understanding of the properties of space would once again rise to a new level.