Chapter 1915

Lin Shan stood outside the ruins, his vision was empty and his eyes were out of focus, as if he had lost his perception of the world around him.

He could only feel a deep oppression surging from all directions, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

This oppression came not only from the ruins and blood rain outside, but also from the depths of his own heart.

It was a pain that could not be ignored, as if countless chains were twisting and rubbing, tightly binding his heart, and every beat was accompanied by severe pain.

He once thought that every break under the blade and every collapse of the ruins were the path he chose.

However, with the end of all this, he began to realize the emptiness behind the power.

The calmness and determination of that knife had long been crushed by the weight of reality.

Lin Shan felt a sharp pain in his chest, a feeling like being torn apart. He seemed to see countless faces, appearing one by one in front of him, as if accusing, questioning, and begging for forgiveness.

He closed his eyes, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Let the unspeakable pain swallow him.

After a long time, Lin Shan's empty eyes gradually regained their spirit.

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Shan became calm again.

As if nothing had happened just now.

He looked up at the sky, and the retribution he imagined did not come.

He lowered his head slightly, slowly put his hand under his nose, and sniffed gently.

His skin and even his soul were filled with a rotten stench, so strong that it almost suffocated him.

"It's exactly the same as the weird smell... I just smelled the smell... Is it from myself..."

"What does this change mean?"

Lin Shan muttered to himself.

The killing caused by the knife just now could not be calculated with simple numbers.

But there was no retribution.

Even the gaze he sensed before seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Lin Shan waited there for an hour.

Still nothing happened.

He was ready to deal with the 'retribution'.

But the 'retribution' disappeared out of thin air.

After a brief thought, Lin Shan roughly understood.

The 'retribution' has come.

The changes in his body were retribution.

His flesh, bones, blood, soul, existence, and even power were all corroded by a strange force.

Lin Shan guessed that this smell should be smelled by the strong.

And it also brought negative effects that he was currently unknown.

He was now a living gift package of merit.

Perhaps the immortals would be tempted to see him.

Putting aside distractions, Lin Shan began to collect the harvest.

Original element: 160 portions.

Spirit element: 77 portions.

Spirit element: 330 portions.

The spiritual element increased from 31 portions to 77 portions.

It was more than he had imagined.

There was no need to destroy another continent.

Lin Shan was worried that he could not bear it.

The source of spiritual element was various instruments containing extraordinary power.

The knife just now might have killed all the creatures on the continent, but there were definitely still a large number of spiritual objects.

Even the existence of this continent itself could provide spiritual element.

Lin Shan sat cross-legged in the center of the ruins. Then, his body gradually lost its human outline, replaced by an ugly, extremely distorted "moon" image.

The moon opened its heart lake and enveloped the continent.

Countless ownerless extraordinary items - whether they were left-behind props, broken weapons, or long-forgotten artifacts - began to float at this moment.

Those items seemed to be pulled by some invisible gravity, and began to float and gather towards him.

Countless corner fragments, broken statues, and even those spiritual objects that had long been sealed in the land were pulled little by little by this irresistible force and floated towards Lin Shan.

The moment they approached Lin Shan, these spiritual objects gradually lost their spiritual light, and countless particle-state spiritual elements were extracted by Lin Shan.

This process lasted for several months.

All the items containing extraordinary energy were absorbed and turned into ordinary items, and only one item was still floating in front of Lin Shan.

It was a linen shirt that looked a little worn, and the faded fabric and vicissitudes of the pattern seemed to tell its long history.

It emits a strong energy fluctuation, the frequency and intensity of the fluctuation are extremely abnormal.

"Did you pick up the treasure?"

Lin Shan stared at the hemp clothes and looked at it. This thing might be very valuable. With his knowledge, he could not identify it.

Putting the hemp clothes away, Lin Shan sorted out the remaining harvest.

Spiritual element: 104 pieces.

Done.

Dancing with the resources that Dandelion had not gathered for hundreds of thousands of years, he took less than a year to do it himself.

The price is a rotten body.

Lin Shan is eager to comprehend the "Military Code".

After the spiritual element is gathered, it will be transferred to Dandelion as soon as possible.

Although Dandelion is more special than "Moon" and "Blood Wing".

But the way to promote the puppet is the same.

As long as there are enough resources, and then the puppet ascending method is used to refine it, the follow-up only needs to wait for the puppet itself to change.

Dandelion has no specific form, it should not change its form as much as "Moon" and "Blood Wing", it only needs to complete the promotion of life level.

......

Three hundred years later.

Lin Shan returned to heaven.

Dead Slave, Adolf, and Lex were still sitting in the palace of heaven.

Suddenly.

The dead slave's nose moved and he immediately opened his eyes.

She frowned and looked at Lin Shan.

Lin Shan could even see a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"Are you Lin Shan?" Death Slave asked.

"Yeah." Lin Shan nodded.

"What's going on with this disgusting stench?" The dead slave was a little surprised, "Are you really Lin Shan?"

If this was not a heavenly space, she might have taken action against the unknown creature in front of her.

"It's really me." Lin Shan nodded slightly and looked at the dead slave, "Because of the smell on my body?"

The dead slave seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked, "You...did you kill a lot of people and not implicate anyone with you?"

Lin Shan found a seat and sat down, "Yeah."

"Why?"

"It is taboo for those who ascend to heaven to be contaminated by worldly karma. You..."

The dead slave is puzzled.

"This is my path." Lin Shan said.

"Because of the method of ascending to heaven?" Death Slave opened his eyes slightly, "Evil method?"

Lin Shan nodded, "Yes."

The dead slave looked complicated, "I'm afraid we can't go the same way."

Lin Shan nodded again and replied softly, "It's okay."

"Every inch of air seems to be soaked with countless lives lost." Adolf's faint voice came, "Lin Shan, those who ascend to the sky can kill people, and even kill people for fun, but the way is to kill all living beings..."

"Just like the counterattack against disorder, I have no choice." Lin Shan looked at Adolf, "If you can't accept it, just get together and break up."

The fire of soul in Adolf's eye sockets stared at Lin Shan.

"Is there a way to cover up the smell on your body? It would be very dangerous for you to appear outside in this state." Adolf sighed softly, "Everyone has a story, we have a story between us, maybe you are a heinous villain , but to me, you are just a comrade."

The dead slave hesitated and wanted to speak, but in the end he said nothing.

She turned around and left the Heavenly Palace directly.

"I want to calm down and calm down."

"Don't leave yet. I will come back when you need to understand the 'Disordered Core'."

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