Chapter 439: Strange Heart
As the connection became stronger and more obvious.
Indistinctly.
A strange figure suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Huai.
The other party had his eyes behind his back and looked far ahead, isolated and independent.
It was an old man, wearing a patched robe that had been washed and turned a little white. Although his waist was hunched, he had an overwhelming momentum that was as high as the sky and as high as the sky.
However, the other party's face was vicissitudes, and he looked dusty, as if he had not closed his eyes for several days and nights. His eyes were full of bloodshot and his expression was extremely tired...
But what impressed Jiang Huai the most was the old man's hands.
Under the perception of his spiritual sense, there was not a trace of callus on them, and the years had not left any trace on them. The fingers were slender and white as jade, as if they were made of the most perfect amber agate in the world, and they were smoother than newborn babies.
Surrounding the old man was a large stretch of endless mountains.
The cold wind was biting, the north wind was howling, the snow was flying, and there was a sense of desolation everywhere.
In front of him was a bottomless cliff.
The cliff was pitch black, shrouded in extremely thick black fog. The fog was surging, like the bloody mouth of an unknown beast, and like an endless sea of waves, deep and terrifying. Only large pieces of snowflakes fell one after another, and kept falling into the ravines of unknown depth, but there was no ripple at all.
I don’t know when.
The old man with his hands behind his back walked slowly towards the deep edge. As he took a step, the thick black fog in front of him melted quickly like snowflakes encountering the scorching sun, and soon revealed the specific scene in the black fog.
Jiang Huai frowned, shifted his perspective, and looked at the old man’s eyes. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
Because it was right in the sight.
Under the jagged and steep cliff, there was actually an extremely huge black heart.
This heart was really huge, even Jiang Huai couldn't imagine it, but wherever his eyes could fall, there was the black internal organs.
Various hideous blood vessels and huge granular tumors were intertwined with each other, intertwined and spread out, like a pile of rotten and rotten irregular meat balls covering the abyss.
In particular, there was a burst of unpleasant stench on the rotten meat, and some unknown liquid flowed out from the place where the blood vessels and the tumors converged, corroding the ancient trees, boulders, and the earth around it...
This strange tumor-like object filled the bottom of the cliff and extended into the dark and dense forest with trees and ponds in the deepest part, and even did not spare the narrow gaps between the mountains.
From a distance, the tumor was flowing with dark black light, as black as ink, and it was still beating, making a muffled sound like a drum, deep and rhythmic, shaking the air in all directions, and the goose-feather-like falling snow was stirred into powder before it got close.
"Why is it this thing again?"
Jiang Huai frowned, his expression full of surprise.
This was the third time he saw this strange heart.
The first time was discovered by Tuwazi and others, located in the depths of the Void God Realm. At that time, it was only a few dozen meters in size and had been divided and eaten by everyone in Liu Village.
The second time was in an unknown remote place, and the size was obviously much larger than the one in the depths of the Void God Realm, like a majestic mountain.
Jiang Huai was curious at the time and couldn't help but explore it, but perhaps the level of reconnaissance skills was too low at that time, and there was no other discovery.
Now it is the third time.
Not only did the body become larger, but the appearance was also more distorted and deformed, as if some unpredictable mutations had occurred. Many parts had actually begun to rot and deteriorate, which was extremely weird...
Jiang Huai was full of questions.
He understood why such a scene suddenly appeared in front of him after he was promoted from the human realm to the immortal realm? ! You know, this situation has never happened before.
And what does the black heart represent? ! Why is the shape getting more and more weird? And what is the identity of the old man with hands like amber and agate?
Could it be the creator of the supreme magical power of scattering objects into soldiers?
But what is the relationship between the other party and the black heart?
For a moment, Jiang Huai felt that his brain capacity was a little insufficient.
There are too many questions and too many puzzling points!
He found the black heart again and again. If he said that there was nothing in the middle and there was no secret, he himself would not believe it!
But if he just guessed, he really couldn't figure out any useful information. The clues he could get at present were too messy.
Not only is it messy, but there are also very few of them.
"I once used the detection technique to detect the black heart in the virtual world. The information displayed on it seems to be Ye Fan's heart? Could it be that this black heart was really left by Ye Fan? But why did he leave this thing? Besides, there is no description of this in the original text!!!"
Feeling the cold wind slowly blowing around, Jiang Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was getting more and more confused.
But to be honest, he didn't believe that this black heart had anything to do with Ye Fan.
As for the reason, it was also very simple, mainly for two reasons.
First, his level of detection technique at that time was not high, only elementary, and the information he could detect was very limited. Ordinary things were okay, but once the origin of the item was too profound, it would be replaced by a series of question marks.
He remembered clearly that the name of the item at that time showed that Ye Fan's heart was followed by several large question marks. Obviously, this was not a definite answer, and it was even more impossible to know whether it was correct or not.
The second point.
The original text did not mention this aspect.
This is also the most important point.
Although he could not remember the details, he could still recall it to some extent.
Except for him, whether it was Perfection or the Heaven Covering, or the later Holy Ruins, the action trajectories and the gears of fate of all the characters were suspected to be controlled by an invisible big hand.
Combining the above two points, Jiang Huai felt that the origin of this black heart was definitely worth investigating. It might be hard to imagine, but it definitely had nothing to do with Ye Fan.
Just thinking about this, the old man in a pudding green robe suddenly shouted loudly, and then jumped down, rushing over with the deformed tumor in the abyss.
"Buzz..."
At this moment.
The picture suddenly stopped.
Click...
The next moment, all the scenes in the picture shattered like a mirror and dissipated like a passing cloud.
"Congratulations, you have mastered the supreme magical power [Throwing Objects into Soldiers] to the point of mastery, perfection, and perfection!"
The voice of the golden finger sounded, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, and it woke Jiang Huai up.
Silently recalling the various scenes and pictures he had just seen, his expression could not help but become serious.
This upgrade was not as pure as the previous one. It did bring a significant improvement in strength, but it also brought him a lot of questions.
He was a little unsure now, whether the rotten heart in the picture was related to himself, or to the old man who was suspected to be the founder of the magical power of throwing objects into soldiers!
There is a big difference between the two, and the meanings they represent are even more different.