Chapter 782 Promote the "Immortal Position". (The First Update! Please Subscribe! I Wish You All a Happy National Day and No Traffic Jams!)
Seeing this, Pei Ling immediately understood that he was not the only one who heard these prayers!
Moreover, as long as anyone who hears the prayer responds, the prayer will disappear.
Without the guidance of prayers, he will also lose his goal and return to the starry sky...
Besides, Pei Ling was sure that the one who made the move just now was not Yu Xuezhao, nor Ji Changfu, Gui Hengqiu and Chu Mo!
This shows that besides them, there are immortals similar to them in this dream itself!
And this, Ji Changfu did not tell them!
"Next... what to do?"
"How can I promote the 'immortal position'? Satisfy these prayers? Fight the immortals in the dream?"
"If Ji Changfu is beside you, you can see how he does it..."
Thinking about this, Pei Ling immediately thought of using the system to host it. Not surprisingly, the system can definitely make the highest priority choice.
However, this is the depths of the Eternal Night Desert, and the dreamland of the Fallen Immortal must be extremely dangerous. If you use the system hosting, you must make sufficient preparations in advance.
So with a thought, Pei Ling poured a stream of mana into the robe, and waited for a while, but saw that the robe didn't respond.
He couldn't help frowning...
Just now [Blood Faceless] failed, he thought that in the dream, he couldn't disguise his identity. Now it seems that it is very likely that all magic weapons cannot be used.
Seeing that the cassock failed, Pei Ling didn't dare to use the system indiscriminately for a while. He knew too little about this dream, and directly using the system to host it might make him die a miserable death.
After hesitating for a while, Pei Ling decided to continue collecting information, and selected some suitable targets to do some tests.
Therefore, he turned his attention to the next prayer.
After sinking his mind, he suddenly saw a desolate valley.
There are many traps, traps, and trees covering the entrance of the valley. At the moment, the valley is crowded with people, and the most central position is a temporary high platform.
On the high platform, there were several men in black robes kneeling.
These people were covered in black robes from head to toe, covering even their fingertips. They were kneeling before the sacrificial altar, praying in low voices.
In the audience, there are thousands of young and strong men and women, all unconscious at the moment, as if they have been drugged.
Surrounding these young and strong men and women, there is a group of guards with big arms and round waists, with fierce expressions, all armed with weapons, and when they look around, they are violent.
The sun was setting, and the wind was adding a touch of coolness.
One of the black-robed men looked around, couldn't help temporarily interrupting his prayer, and sighed hoarsely: "One thousand and eighty-eight young and strong men and women, blood sacrifices will increase our life by twenty years... I don't know if this will be successful. ?”
The voice of the companion next to him was also hoarse, and he said lightly: "If you don't do anything, you and I will die of old age in at most five or six years. If you do it, there is always a glimmer of hope."
"That's right." The third black-robed man said weakly, "Besides, even if it doesn't work, it's a waste of time..."
"These mortals all come from humble beginnings. Even if they grow up safely, they are doomed to be born in trouble. I will sacrifice their blood today. If they succeed, they will skyrocket and be able to serve the immortals in the dark. Side. What kind of good fortune and great opportunity is this? From the perspective of the secular world, this may be a bad thing. But for these mortals, it is actually a great blessing..."
"Extremely, extremely..."
Pei Ling's perspective appeared in the void, quietly overlooking the entire valley.
He waited for three days and three nights again, but no one made a move. Obviously, no one was willing to respond to what these people prayed for this time.
Seeing this, Pei Ling nodded slightly. This is the target he wants to choose!
Of course, it is impossible for him to fulfill the wishes of those who sacrificed blood to innocent mortals to pray for life, but he has to use these people to do a test...
With a thought, Pei Ling cast [Resentful Nightmare Ability].
In an instant, whether on the high platform or guarding all around, except for those young and strong men and women in a coma, everyone's evil thoughts were absorbed, and everyone stood still, but suddenly became desireless... To be exact , these people are completely empty shells at this moment.
Everything inside was emptied by Pei Ling at once!
The prayer stopped, and Pei Ling's consciousness returned to the starry sky again.
He frowned, these mortals in the dream are too fragile! He was very careful with his shot just now, but he still killed everyone with a snap of his fingers!
but……
The power he absorbed with [Resentful Nightmare Ability] this time is very pure!
And unlike in the real world, the power absorbed and devoured by the [Nightmare Divine Ability] in this dream has no sign of dissipating at all.
Although not much, he was indeed a little stronger than before.
Pei Ling pondered in his heart: "After leaving the dream, these powers may disappear... No... Ji Changfu said that after going out, it will be more 'noble'... Could it be possible to keep it? Or keep a part of it?"
"Anyway, in this dream, as long as there are enough mortals and enough hatred, I can become stronger and stronger under the effect of [Resentful Nightmare Supernatural Ability]."
"This is... the way to elevate the 'immortal position'?"
Thinking of this, Pei Ling nodded slightly. Except for him, Ji Changfu and the others don't have [Supernatural Ability of Resentment and Nightmare], so they definitely can't use the same method as him.
But he got his power from mortals... Not surprisingly, the real way to elevate the "immortal position" is all related to mortals in the dream!
Otherwise, there won't be many mortal prayers lingering in my ears just after entering.
"However, to select the prayers one by one, you have to wait for three days for each prayer, so as not to be discovered by other beings... It's a waste of time!" Pei Ling thought to himself, "I have to try other methods..."
Thinking, he observed the next prayer.
What appeared in front of Pei Ling this time was a luxuriously furnished boudoir, with bead curtains and embroidered tents, and a gilt gilt suanni stove, with a stick of green smoke curling up.
A young woman full of pearls and emeralds, with a charming appearance and a romantic figure.
Kneeling in the innermost tent at this moment, her pretty face has been distorted, and she murmured in a low voice with resentment: "Fu Yi...Qian's humble maid...pregnant...violent death...Fu wish Qian's humble maid's heirs to be cut off ...Unfortunate life...I sincerely... sincerely express my words."
This woman looks like a concubine, but she is cursing the mistress who has just become pregnant, hoping that the mistress will die and die so that she can have a chance to fill the house.
In addition, she did not want the offspring of the mistress to survive and occupy the status of the first wife's heir, hindering the future of her children.
Pei Ling's point of view is a piece of god worshiped in front of her.
He waited quietly for three days, and found that no existence had noticed this place, so he carefully controlled his power and cast [Soul Confusion Magic Ability]...
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