Hearing the words of the Demon Emperor, Lin Tuo's face did not change much, but he was surprised.
Lin Tuo did not investigate the question of why the monsters are born with "witchcraft", but the monsters themselves didn't know much about it in the past, let alone Lin Tuo.
In the past few days, reading the books purchased from Yaodu, although the above also vaguely mentions that the Yaozu’s "talented spells" are related to the soul, it is unclear.
Lin Tuo also tried to realize this body, but the problem was that the original "Lynx demon" soul had already dissipated when it died.
Lin Tuo naturally found nothing.
Until this moment, the Demon Emperor personally confessed this, and only then did he confirm it.
"Can you tell me more about the demon's innate Daowen? For example, where do you think it came from and what kind of state it is." Lin Tuo thought about it and asked.
Yaoyao gave him a surprised look, but said frankly:
"No one knows the origin of Dao Wen, it has to be traced back to the time when the ancestors of the Demon Race were born in a long time ago.
Even the existence of Dao Wen in the soul of the monster race has been gradually explored by the powerful monsters of the generations in recent years...
Each demon race’s innate Dao Rune is different and cannot be perceived before stepping into the inhuman state. It seems to be embedded in the demon race’s soul and exists at all times. The demon race can use it, but they don’t understand it.
It is also the source of magic. When the monster gives the idea of casting spells, it will consume vitality and release spells...
In fact, the demon race's ability to transform is also related to the innate Dao Wen. The method of transform is itself a special magic..."
"Moreover, this kind of Dao pattern is inheritable. Whether it is a transformed or untransformed demon, the children born have a certain probability to inherit the Dao pattern of either father or mother..."
Can be inherited?
Hearing this, Lin Tuo was stunned, this was indeed something he didn't know before.
This reminded him of those evolving people on the wasteland of the No. 1 sandbox. They also had abilities, but in the subsequent evolution, their abilities gradually weakened.
In contrast, the Yaozu in Sandbox No. 3 showed no obvious signs of decline, at least not obvious for several thousand years.
What caused this difference?
There are many possibilities. After all, the ways and races of the two kinds of life acquisition are completely different.
However, this explanation does clarify the "witchcraft" casting process.
Just like Lin Tuo needs to outline Dao patterns in his consciousness to cast spells... But the Dao patterns of the monster race do not need to be outlined, they always exist? This is very interesting.
"Actually, in my opinion? Compared to the magic, the real gift Haotian gave to my clan is the power of the soul." The four generations of the demon emperor suddenly smiled when Lin Tuo thought.
"The power of the soul?" Lin Tuo raised his eyebrows.
"En? I don't know if it has something to do with this Dao Rune. The spirit of the demon that activates the wisdom is far stronger than the human race? I mean in the same realm.
This difference is not obvious before the inhuman state, after all, the body tempering state mainly absorbs the vitality of the world to temper the body.
But once you are promoted to the inhuman state? Do you practice again? The monster race of the same state is much better than human beings.
Especially when it comes to lighting the meridians, there is a significant gap.
Spending the same time to go through the red dust experience, I realized that my demon race is obviously faster than the human race? This has been verified repeatedly.
Take me as an example? The time I was promoted to inhuman was much shorter than that of Pei Ming, Wang Yu and others, but now, I have reached the Three Meridian realm, and I seem to have evened them...
To put it simply, before the inhuman state, the monster race is not as fast as the human race, but after that, the two are reversed. "
The monster emperor smiled.
Lin Tuo's eyebrows, this is another piece of valuable information... The strength of the soul should refer to the spiritual power? So is the spiritual power of the monster race stronger than humans by nature?
why?
Lin Tuo couldn't be sure, but he vaguely felt that it might have something to do with the "spirituality" that he spewed into this world with ether.
But compared to Yaozu’s racial advantage? What he cares more about is the cultivation after the inhuman state:
"So? You mean, the cultivation speed after inhuman is related to the strength of the soul?"
Yaoyao nodded and said:
"It should be so. My Monster Race took the lead in the Seven Meridian Cultivation Path, and understood this better.
Earlier, our ancestors guessed that the inhuman state needed to return to the mortal world in order to strengthen the connection with the spiritual world, but after several generations of groping, it was discovered that the essence of the seven channels should be the soul. "
"The stronger the soul, the faster the progress of its meridians lighting up, and the Hongchen experience is actually just a means to strengthen the strength of the soul...
Whether it is a human or a demon, the cub is born with a blank memory, ignorant of the world, and extremely weak spirit.
With growth, memories continue to increase, the soul will become stronger, and when it enters the age of aging, the mind will be stuck in the old memory for a long time. Without new supplements, the soul will stagnate and even weaken..."
"The reason why the red dust experience has to travel around and change the identity different from the past is to increase the experience and the thickness of the memory, so as to achieve the purpose of enhancing the soul."
After a pause, Yaoyao said again:
"Of course, this is not the only way to strengthen the soul, and tempering the body with the vitality of the heavens and the earth will also make the soul gradually stronger.
But after being promoted to the inhuman state, this method is a bit too slow, and the life span is limited...In fact, I have always felt that Hongchen experience is not a good way.
It's just that we have no other choice, we can only do so... Ah, it seems that it is far. "
"These sounds very interesting." Lin Tuo smiled, and his heart suddenly became clear.
If he was still a bit confused about what Zhuo Hongchen called "enlightenment" before, then today's conversation has made his purpose clear.
Compared with the incomparable "sentiment", the goal of enhancing "mental power" is undoubtedly clearer.
"Speaking of which, Ningli's natural soul in World No. 2 is connected to the spiritual world, and his spiritual power is steadily improving...
When I was promoted to the inhuman state, I briefly opened the door to the spiritual world, and my spiritual power was greatly improved after I was promoted... Could it be that spiritual power, like the ether, also originated from that mysterious realm? "
Lin Tuo's thoughts drifted away, and after a few more conversations, he got up and said sincerely:
"Thank you, the emperor, for answering your questions today."
Yaoyao also stood up, her bright yellow dress fluttering, and laughed:
"As it should be, you don't have to be polite, so Yaomou will leave."
"please."
Lin Tuo smiled, and then saw the illusory wings congealing behind the monster emperor, suddenly rose into the air, gently arched his hand, and then flew away, before disappearing quickly.
"Brother, where are we going next?"
At this time, Huaxi, who had been waiting obediently, came over and asked.
She listened to Lin Tuo's conversation with Yaoyao all the way, but she didn't quite understand it, but Lin Tuo didn't say anything, she didn't ask.
"Ah," Lin Tuo recovered from his thoughts when he heard the call. He glanced at Huaxi, let out a sigh of relief, looked at the clear blue sky and the dead ghost shark on the ground, smiled, and said:
"Unearth its demon pill, return to the city to exchange the reward, and then we continue to the east to start the real experience."
"Really?" The little girl blinked.
Lin Tuo smiled and rubbed her somewhat tousled hair, and nodded:
"Well, real."
...
...
After this small episode, Lin Tuo finally did not encounter similar things again. Of course, the people of Tiandaozong did not leave, but still hid in secret.
From kidnapping to Lin Tuo to kill, it turned to a more subtle way, that is, only providing some wanted criminal information, helping Lin Tuo find a target for training, or arranging some chariots...Lin Tuo readily accepted this.
As the big sect that rules the entire Southern Territory, it is really not difficult to do this.
Lin Tuo and Huaxi finally embarked on the "killing way" that they had formulated.
According to the map, walk past one city, one city, and gradually realize the subtlety of combat skills through battles with evil cultivators and monsters.
Losing the inhumane and powerful body and the huge ether reserve support, Lin Tuo was forced to start learning how to use ether more economically.
How to use one force to produce as many effects as possible.
How to better combine Huabingquan and Ether.
How to cast some spells properly and quickly.
In this process, the "Lishan Sword Art" in his heart gradually became clear, detailed, and sophisticated from the rough prototype before.
And teach it to Huaxi.
The last time the two people fought in this manner was in Sandbox No. 1, when Lin Tuo entered to check the wasteland.
Only this time, they are much stronger than a few months ago.
Daiguo Seng fulfilled his promise and didn't reveal Lin Tuo's identity. However, as the two people traveled in a wider area, more and more evil practitioners were killed.
Their names finally gradually attracted the attention of the spiritual world.
Some eyes began to cast over, some with good intentions, some with malice, some of the beheaded evil practitioners were isolated, but more, there were sects behind them.
This often means that killing one is not the end, but will lead to stronger opponents and revenge.
"I don't know where the young ranger came out, his hands are so cruel, I'm afraid he will disappear soon." Someone commented.
Attracted many echoes.
After all, there are not too few similar situations on Tianyuan Continent. The sharpness is too strong and it is easy to break. Although the killers are all notorious evil ways, this also means that the risk of retaliation is greater.
In particular, Lin Tuo and Huaxi did not show that they had a strong background.
"Guess, how long can they live?" someone said.
"At most another month."
"I think it hangs for half a month."
There are always boring bystanders in the spiritual world, and the monks of various sects will not really be disconnected from the outside world. Some news flowed away, and related discussions in some sects of the Southern Territory gradually increased.
However, what happened next was unexpected to everyone.
The two were still killing, and the efficiency was amazing, but the strong ones who were rumored to retaliate quietly disappeared.
Yes.
disappear.
Whether it is the elder of the magic door or the expert of the evil way, anyone who declares that they want to go to punish the famous pair of young girls will quickly disappear without a trace.
It was as if there was an invisible quagmire beside the two, anyone who dared to break in would be silently swallowed.
So, soon, people realized something was wrong.
As more and more powerful people disappeared, some rumors began to spread on the mainland.
There are various versions, some said that they were born in a hidden clan, some said that they were powerful men who pretended to be pigs and eat tigers... the only thing in common was mystery.
After the two traveled through the southern countries and set foot on the land of the Northern Great Zhou, similar discussions began to spread from the southern regions to the entire continent.
More and more gazes were cast, and the two men became more and more famous.
Lin Tuo seemed to ignore external noises.
Just kill everywhere.
One month...
Two months...
Three months...
Five months...
Time flows a little bit, the mainland has entered the midsummer from early spring.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Tuo has been in this world for half a year.
Smoke and dust billowed under his feet, and the bones behind him were like mountains.
