Chapter 97: Immaculate Soul, Perfect Six Eyes, Enlightenment in Purgatory, I Am Me!!
bring it on! !
The storm will come more violently! !
Yang Feng's soul is also undergoing drastic changes.
Its face was as black as ink, as smooth and flawless as a mirror, with a deformed mouth full of sharp teeth that was split to the base of its ears, and six evil eyes that looked like a fallen abyss looking down.
"good!!"
"I listen to my master."
Su Manman's heart was cruel, and she also imitated Yang Feng and opened her arms, split open the huge mouth of Greedy Abyss in her abdomen, and welcomed the baptism of bloody rain.
Long Er was silent.
He walked to the open space, slowly raised his head, and drops of blood fell on his muddy eyeballs.
"Meixin, let's come too."
"Shirley, you will always be my bestie."
The two-headed man, trembling with all his joints and limbs, imitated everyone else and endured the ravages of the dirty rain.
"madman."
"A bunch of lunatics."
Xu Qing looked at the severely deformed people... They were all a group of lunatics.
The leader, Yang Feng, is definitely the biggest crazy critic.
Su Manman, who has such a big mouth on his belly and can't finish eating no matter how much he eats, is definitely a monster.
Not to mention the two-headed man.
That Long Er, even before the end of the world, didn't look like a human being.
These people have completely become monsters.
Xu Qing is different. The degree of physical distortion on his body is very mild, and he has always tried to avoid physical mutations.
Accept the baptism of blood?
Produce more distortion?
Are you kidding me? Are we going to bet our lives together? !
Xu Qing made up his mind and decided not to continue making trouble with these crazy monsters.
‘Damn it, if you follow Yang Feng, you’ll end up sooner or later. ’
‘These people are all undergoing baptism and have no time to care about me. ''
'Now is the best time to escape. ’
While Xu Qing was hiding from the rain, he secretly hid in a dark corner, trying to leave the blood hunting team.
"Brother Qing, take me with you."
"This is your only chance, take me with you too!!"
Several other members of the Blood Hunters discovered that Xu Qing wanted to escape, and they all followed him.
A person really doesn't dare to run.
If someone takes the lead, they will become bolder.
They really couldn't stand the fear of being under Yang Feng.
Every moment I worry that if I do something wrong, I might be killed the next second.
escape!
We must escape from that tyrant! !
"Walk!!"
"Let's go quickly!!"
Xu Qing gritted his teeth, quickly left the nearby area with three or so Blood Hunter members, and defected from the Blood Hunter Brigade.
other side.
Most of the army soldiers and refugees were also exposed to the rain of blood.
Many people's bodies began to undergo severe distortions, and their bodies quickly decayed, turning into twisted corpses.
but.
Not only do some people become monsters, but some also develop benign aberrations.
Someone's arms have become thicker and can easily break steel pipes.
A long tail extends from the end of someone's tailbone, strong and powerful.
Someone's body oozed large amounts of mucus, which was highly toxic.
Some people are covered in scales and are extremely hard.
The blood-colored dirty rain distorted their 'spirits', causing their physical bodies to change as well, gaining abilities that best suited them.
Poof.
A man crushed the monster's head.
Poof.
A woman grew claws like a wolverine and tore apart the monster's body.
They are no longer helpless refugees, but have become new human beings.
Those humans with full potential have even directly become evolvers, and have also gained very powerful special abilities.
So lucky! !
"Citizens."
"Don't panic."
"Don't fight monsters hastily."
"All troops, speed up your retreat and return to the shelter base immediately!!"
Commander Sun Guowei issued orders one after another.
Looking up at the sky full of blood rain, a few drops of blood tears fell on his face...
——
——
Gradually.
The rain stopped.
The blood-colored rain of filth once again distorted the ‘spiritual’ essence of all things.
Yang Feng entered a mysterious and special state, as if he had entered a closed space, surrounded by void and darkness.
who I am?
Where do I come from?
Where am I going?
This seems to be the ultimate question in the world.
【Ghost Face】
It has been completely integrated with Yang Feng and has become a face in the soul.
【Six Eyes】
Six terrifying and twisted demonic eyes opened, but Yang Feng himself was sealed into endless darkness, undergoing the final trial.
【See】
Yang Feng's eyes could not see.
It is not terrible to be blind, but everything you have seen is being forgotten.
The shapes of everything gradually become blurred.
Are table tennis balls round? Have I really seen a table tennis ball?
Are human fingers square or triangular?
No... what is a circle, what is a triangle, and what is a square?
【listen】
Yang Feng's ears could not hear.
Being deaf is not scary, the information heard is being forgotten.
Parents’ warnings in their ears.
The tenderness of a lover in the ear.
Insults and curses from enemies.
They all fade away with hearing.
【smell】
Yang Feng's nose couldn't smell it.
Not being able to smell is not terrible, the imprint of each unique taste is dissipating.
Beasts use body fluids to mark their own territory and emit hormones to attract the opposite sex.
Humans can also remember each other's body odor deeply and can also perceive the scope of influence, but it is all hidden in the subconscious.
Those marks are gradually removed, and the people who impressed the most will also be forgotten.
[Taste]
Yang Feng's tongue can't taste.
Losing the sense of taste is not terrible, but when everything becomes tasteless, life is like a pool of stagnant water.
Tasteless.
Boring.
No desire.
Desire seems to be deprived along with the sense of taste, making people gradually lose the motivation to move forward.
[Touch]
Yang Feng's body has no sense of touch.
Losing all senses of touch, can no longer feel this world.
Can't touch the earth, can't touch the water, can't touch the feeling of the wind passing through the fingertips.
Does your body really exist?
You have no pain, no feeling, no perception, like a wooden man, even if the body is cut off, it won't hurt.
Is someone touching you?
Are you touching others?
【meaning】
Yang Feng's consciousness seemed to be frozen.
Everything became meaningless.
Everything became vague.
Consciousness stagnated, and time seemed to stop with it.
Am I still me?
Do I really exist?
My thoughts disappeared... I couldn't even think the most basic things.
Darkness.
Everything was just darkness.
There was no time, no space, only nothingness.
Who am I?
I don't know.
Where am I?
I don't know.
Where am I going?
I don't know.
Does the world really exist?
Do I really exist?
Is there a possibility that I am just an intelligent AI.
Is there a possibility that I am a comic character.
Is there a possibility that I am a character in a novel.
Is there a possibility that I am a dreaming butterfly.
Is there a possibility that I am a dreaming Zhuang Zhou.
Is there a possibility that I am a brain in a jar.
Yang Feng couldn't think.
Yang Feng couldn't get an answer.
All questions became meaningless.
All answers became empty and hollow.
The deepest part of the soul.
The bottom of the sea of consciousness.
Sink.
Sink.
Sink again.
Like a stone thrown into the endless ocean without waves like a mirror.
Completely lost everything.
Completely unable to perceive anything.
Only in this state of purity can you truly feel your own existence.
Don't look with your eyes.
Don't listen with your ears.
Don't smell with your nose.
Don't taste with your tongue.
Don't touch with your body.
Don't think with your consciousness.
Strip off all perceptions, and then feel the deepest part of the nothingness and darkness, hidden at the bottom of the sea of consciousness----me.
Me!!
I exist!!
I am me!!
Change a name, I am still me!!
Change a body, I am still me!!
Finally... Yang Feng touched his essence in the deepest part of the nothingness and darkness.
[Pure]
The soul is pure and flawless.
From then on.
Yang Feng's soul was sublimated.
He is no longer a drop of water in the sea of life.
He is no longer a drop of soul that can be washed clean of soul sand and reintegrate into a new body after death.
I am me.
Even if I change my name to ladybug and get into the body of an insect, I am still me!!
Even if I change my name to wild boar and get into the body of a sow, I am still me!!
Even if I change my name to human and get into the body of a baby, I am still me!!
So far.
The soul has completed its transformation.
Yang Feng opened his eyes suddenly.
He returned from the endless darkness.
The blood rain just stopped, and the last drop fell on his cheek, looking a little cool.
A moment.
A moment.
Yang Feng didn't know how long he stayed in the endless darkness.
In the real world, it only took a moment, and this made him complete his epiphany.
A moment is eternity
Breakthrough.
Yang Feng's ghost face broke through the test of the ghost face six eyes.
He found his true self, his soul was cleansed of all impurities, and reached the state of purity. From then on, there would be no increase or decrease, and his soul had already taken shape.
New realm.
Yang Feng was the Siddhartha Gautama who attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree.
He felt unprecedented ease and indescribable clarity, and the whole world seemed to become crystal clear, like a precious jade in his hand.
"Consummated."
"My six-eye ability has completely completed the transformation."
Yang Feng understood why the ghost face was a [Dark Gold Artifact]-level existence.
It was like a key that opened a path to the ladder of God.
The most critical step was to find the true self in the deepest part of the soul.
[Mind Blade]
[Six Senses Peeling]
See the real desires and perceive the truth of the world.
These are the basic abilities of the six eyes, and after perfection, they obtained an even more incredible function--- [Infernal Black Prison]
This is the terrifying ability derived after the six eyes have completely transformed and broken through the trial of [True Self], so that their souls can reach the [Pure] state.
Its effect is amazing.
"The tide is coming in the Qiantang River. Today I know who I am."
That kind of sudden enlightenment, the clarity of consciousness, is not inferior to the enlightenment at Longchang, not inferior to the sudden enlightenment under the Bodhi tree...