Chapter 1187: Inheriting Divinity

A pigeon flew past the window, cooing, and He Lingchuan woke up.

A ray of morning light came through the window, and the dust slowly swirled in the golden light. He Lingchuan blinked and slowly sat up.

What a pity, I didn't enter Panlong City last night.

The soul-catching mirror shouted: "You finally woke up, my God! I called you several times but you didn't respond. I thought something happened to you!"

"What?" He Lingchuan was slightly frightened.

When he slept, he must have set up a barrier, and the soul-catching mirror served as a warning. Once an outsider invaded, the mirror could wake up the owner in the first time.

But last night seemed to be an exception.

"There is something on the side, turn your head and look!"

He Lingchuan was startled as soon as he turned his head-

Through the bed curtain, he found that there was a warrior sitting on the chair beside the bed!

He subconsciously jumped up, and the Fu Sheng knife almost cut out.

But he came to his senses the next moment:

No, it's not a person, it's a black armor.

"When did this thing appear?" He Lingchuan stood up and took a closer look.

Is it Luosheng Armor?

It looks like it, but not quite.

It is indeed black, but the partial reflection of the armor makes the whole armor look different in color. Although it is not as exaggerated as "colorful black", it is very layered.

This unique color tone was first seen in Luosheng Armor and then in the black dragon in the dream. Especially when the black dragon soared into the sky, the light and shadow changes of its black scales were amazing. He had been dealing with these two people for most of the night and would not make a mistake.

But its shape is somewhat different from the previous one, at least the shoulder armor style is no longer the dull old-fashioned style.

"I can't tell..." The soul-catching mirror coughed, "It just appeared suddenly."

"When?"

"When it was almost dawn." The mirror added, "You were sleeping so deeply at that time."

He Lingchuan pulled out the divine bone necklace from his collar and took a look at it: "Are you playing tricks?"

The necklace certainly ignored him.

But the Luosheng Armor was clearly sucked into pieces by it, but now it appeared intact. Could there be any other reason besides the trick of the big square pot?

He Lingchuan even observed that the hole on the chest of the Luosheng Armor had disappeared, and the new large piece of armor was as one with the original one, fitting perfectly.

Even the best craftsman couldn't make up this kind of work, right?

He pulled out the Fu Sheng Knife and tapped the new armor piece gently.

Two clangs, very familiar.

Isn't this, isn't this the heart scale he got from the remains of the White Bear King?

He learned from his dream last night that the heart scale was lost inexplicably not long after the Luosheng Armor was cast. Unexpectedly, a thousand years later, it still has a chance to be complete again.

This opportunity was given by the big square pot.

The Luosheng Armor in the morning light was unusually quiet, and each piece of armor was coated with a layer of gold, commonly known as black and shiny. Not only did it completely disappear, but it even revealed a faint majesty.

It sat there unusually straight, as if it had life, and it seemed to have something to say to He Lingchuan.

The Divine Bone Necklace swallowed it and spit it out. No, the only object released, besides the Dragon Pillar, was this treasured armor.

It must have something special.

The Soul Mirror was asking him, "Did the Ghost City give it to you?"

The owner took away the Luosheng Armor yesterday, and it witnessed the whole process. Compared with Dong Rui and other bystanders, it knew more about the inside story.

He Lingchuan hummed, hesitating whether to reach out and touch it.

In the Panlong World last night, He Lingchuan saw with his own eyes in the Misty Valley that the obsession and karma in the Luosheng Armor were swept away.

Logically speaking, the curse attached to the Luosheng Armor should also disappear with the obsession. And the fact that the Dafang Pot could release it shows that it is no longer a big threat to He Lingchuan.

This little bit of mutual trust still exists after he and the Dafang Pot have been running in for several years.

But what if...

Just then, footsteps were heard outside, and then the door rang, and Dong Rui's voice came in:

"Are you up? It's time to go!"

"I'm coming."

"I'll wait for you in the hall." Dong Rui said and left.

He Lingchuan raised the storage ring and gently touched the Luosheng Armor to put it in.

Even before the ring surface touched it, the Luosheng Armor turned into a stream of black mercury, directly wrapped around He Lingchuan's wrist, and then covered his whole body!

He was surprised, and the soul-capturing mirror also said "Wow".

In just one second, he put on this famous fierce armor!

Each piece of armor was slightly raised, and it was fitted one by one in order, from the shoulders to the chest, from the waist to the legs, and the details were constantly fine-tuned.

When the entire armor was adjusted, it was like it was tailor-made for him. He could move his hands and feet smoothly and naturally, and he could not feel any extra weight.

The armor was like his exoskeleton.

And no matter what he did, the armor was silent, without any friction.

The waist buckle had a dragon head pattern, and the dragon's eyes were beautiful rubies.

This dragon looked familiar to him.

He Lingchuan closed his eyes and experienced this new armor. Just like the Fu Sheng Sword, he felt a blood connection. But there was no sound in his ears to seduce him or try him.

This armor was quiet and tough.

Like the Fu Sheng Sword, it also had characteristics, but it was still very simple at present:

The more fearful the enemy was, the more powerful the owner was.

Adhering to the divinity of the black dragon, condensing the power of faith.

Absorbing karma.

Just these three.

Among them, he had guessed the first one before, and A Xun had also explained it, and the new armor was still retained.

He had never heard of the second one.

It's not that he hasn't heard of the power of faith. Gods build temples and Taoist sects establish sects, all claiming to gather faith. But as far as He Lingchuan knows, the gods ask for incense and develop believers in the world under the guise of faith. The ultimate goal is actually unrelated to faith itself, because both demons and immortals know very well that the so-called "faith" is different from spiritual energy and nightmare energy, and it is not a real power.

However, Luo Shengjia clearly stated that he can gather the power of faith. Good guy.

The characteristics are also explained, and it is to inherit the divinity of the black dragon.

The black dragon he saw in his dream was more powerful than the immortals, and even almost smashed the Tianluo Star. It was "the only god in the world who understood the truth of heaven and earth."

It was about to "be of one mind with heaven and earth" and break through the category of creatures. The rules it comprehended were unique and subtle, and at a deeper level, He Lingchuan could understand it.

Perhaps, the power of faith is not ethereal in the black dragon. He Lingchuan remembered the look it gave to all living beings before its sacrifice, which was full of compassion that saw through everything.

Did it foresee its own demise and the fate of all living beings in the world for the next three thousand years?

Did Luo Shengjia have such characteristics before? A Xun and the second dream did not mention it at all, so He Lingchuan reasonably believed that it did not.

Is it because of the return of the heart scale?

This scale seemed to have guarded the oasis barrier for countless years, and it had the merit of protecting billions of lives; he also saw how the oasis creatures worshiped the black dragon, and it was indeed a pious one.