Creating a Sandbox World

There are "innate dao patterns" in the soul of the demon?

Hearing the demon emperor's words, Lin Tuo's face didn't change much, but he was surprised in his heart.

It is not that Lin Tuo has not conducted an investigation on why the Yaozu was born with "witchcraft", but the Yaozu themselves did not know much about it in the past, let alone Lin Tuo.

Flipping through the books I bought from Yaodu in the past few days, although it vaguely mentions that the "talented spells" of the Yaozu are related to the soul, it is vague.

Lin Tuo also tried to comprehend this body, but the problem is that the original "Lynx Demon" soul dissipated when it died.

Lin Tuo naturally got nothing.

It wasn't until this moment that the Demon Emperor himself admitted this and let him confirm it.

"About the innate dao pattern of the monster race, can you talk about it in detail? For example, where do you think it came from, and what kind of state it is." Lin Tuo thought for a while and asked.

Yaoyao looked at him with some surprise, but said frankly:

"No one knows the origin of Daowen, it must be traced back to the birth of the ancestors of the Yaozu in the long time ago.

Even the existence of the inner dao pattern in the soul of the monster clan has been gradually explored by generations of strong monster clans in recent years...

The innate dao pattern of each monster clan is different, and it cannot be felt before entering the inhuman realm. It seems to be embedded in the soul of the monster clan, and it exists all the time. The monster clan can use it, but they don't understand it.

It is also the source of sorcery. When the monster race gives the idea of ​​casting a spell, it will consume vitality and release the spell...

In fact, the monster race's ability to transform is also related to the innate dao pattern, the method of transforming itself is a special kind of magic..."

"Also, this kind of dao pattern is inheritable. Whether it is a transformed or untransformed demon, the children born have a certain probability of inheriting the dao pattern of either father or mother..."

Inheritable?

Hearing this, Lin Tuo was stunned for a moment, this was indeed something he didn't know before.

This reminded him of those evolutionists in the No. 1 sandbox wasteland, who also had supernatural abilities, but in the subsequent evolution, their abilities gradually weakened.

And as a comparison,

The Yaozu in Sandbox No. 3 showed no obvious signs of decline, at least not in the past few thousand years.

What causes this difference?

There are many possibilities, after all, the ways and races of the two kinds of life acquisition abilities are completely different.

However, this explanation clarifies the casting process of "witchcraft".

Just like Lin Tuo needs to outline the dao pattern in his consciousness to cast spells... and the dao pattern of the Yaozu does not need to be outlined, it always exists? This is very interesting.

"Actually, in my opinion? Compared with witchcraft, Haotian's real gift to our family is the power of the soul." Seeing Lin Tuo thinking, the four generations of demon emperors suddenly smiled.

"The power of the soul?" Lin Tuo raised his eyebrows.

"Huh? I don't know if it has something to do with this dao pattern. The soul of the demon who has opened the spiritual wisdom is far stronger than that of the human race? I mean the same state.

This difference is not obvious before the Inhuman Realm. After all, the Body Tempering Realm mainly absorbs the vitality of the world to temper the body.

But once you enter the inhuman state? Then practice? Monster races of the same state are much stronger than humans.

Especially in lighting up the meridians, the gap is even more significant.

It took the same time to practice in the world of mortals, and I realized that the entry of my monster race is obviously faster than that of the human race? This has been repeatedly verified.

Take me as an example? The time I have been promoted to Inhuman is much shorter than that of Pei Ming, Wang Yu and others, but now, I have reached the realm of three veins, and it seems to be equal to them...

To put it simply, before the non-human realm, the cultivation speed of the monster race is not as good as that of the human race, but after that, the two are reversed. "

The monster emperor smiled.

Lin Tuo frowned, 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 inherently stronger than that of humans?

Why?

Lin Tuo couldn't be sure, but he vaguely felt that it might have something to do with the "spirituality" that he entered this world with the ether.

But compared to the racial advantage of the monster race? What he cares more about is the cultivation after the inhuman realm:

"So? You mean that the speed of cultivation after the inhuman realm is related to the strength of the soul?"

Yaoyao nodded and said:

"It should be so, my monster race took the lead in walking through the path of Qimai cultivation, and I have a deeper understanding of this.

In the early days, the ancestors of my family guessed that the inhuman realm needs to return to the mortal world to strengthen the connection with the spirit world. However, after several generations of exploration, it was found that the root of Qimai practice should lie in the soul. "

"The stronger the soul, the faster the progress of its meridian lighting, and the experience of the world of mortals is actually just a means to strengthen the strength of the soul...

Regardless of whether it is a human or a demon, when a cub is born, its memory is blank, it knows nothing about the world, and its soul is extremely weak.

As you grow up, your memory will increase, and your soul will become stronger, and when you enter the aging period, your mind will be stagnant in the old memories for a long time, without new supplements, your soul will stagnate and even weaken..."

"As for the experience in the world of mortals, the reason why you have to travel around and change your identity from the past is to increase your experience and the thickness of your memory, so as to achieve the purpose of strengthening your soul."

After a pause, Yaoyao said again:

"Of course, this is not the only way to strengthen the soul, tempering the body with the vitality of heaven and earth will also make the soul gradually stronger.

But after entering the Inhuman Realm, this method is a bit too slow, and the life span is limited after all... In fact, I have always felt that the worldly experience is not a good way.

It's just that we have no other choice, we can only do this... Ah, it seems to be too far. "

"These sounds very interesting." Lin Tuo smiled, and his heart suddenly became clear.

If it was said that he was still a little confused about the so-called "Enlightenment" by Dao Hongchen before, then today's conversation made his purpose clear.

Compared with the incomparably mysterious "sentiment", the goal of enhancing "spiritual power" is undoubtedly clearer.

"Speaking of which, Ning Li's innate soul in the second world is connected to the spirit world, and his spiritual power has steadily improved...

When I was promoted to the Inhuman Realm, I briefly opened the door to the spirit world, and after the promotion, my spiritual power also increased greatly... Could it be that the spiritual power, like the ether, also originated from that mysterious realm? "

Lin Tuo's thoughts drifted away, and he chatted a few more words, then got up and said sincerely:

"Thank you, Dijun, for clarifying the confusion today."

Yaoyao also stood up, with the bright yellow dress fluttering on her body, she laughed loudly and said:

"It's as it should be, you don't have to be polite, Young Master, so I will leave now."

"please."

Lin Tuo smiled, and then saw the illusory wings condensed from behind the monster emperor, suddenly rose into the air, gently cupped his hands, and then flew away into the distance, and soon disappeared.

"Brother, where are we going next?"

At this time, Huaxi, who had been waiting obediently, came over and asked.

She listened to the conversation between Lin Tuo and Yaoyao the whole time, but she didn't quite understand it, but Lin Tuo didn't say anything, and she didn't take the initiative to ask.

"Ah," upon hearing the call, Lin Tuo recovered from his contemplation, glanced at Huaxi, exhaled lightly, looked at the clear blue sky, and the ghost shark's corpse on the ground, smiled, and said:

"Dig out its demon pill, return to the city to exchange for the reward, and then we will continue eastward to start the real experience."

"Really?" The little girl blinked her eyes.

Lin Tuo smiled and rubbed her messy hair, nodded and said:

"Well, really."

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After this little episode, Lin Tuo finally did not encounter similar things again. Of course, the people of Tiandaozong did not leave, but still hid in secret to protect them.

Instead of kidnapping people and giving them to Lin Tuo to kill, they changed to a more subtle method, that is, only providing some information on wanted criminals, helping Lin Tuo find someone for training, or arranging some carriages... Lin Tuo readily accepted this.

As a large sect that ruled the entire southern region, it is really not difficult to do this.

Lin Tuo and Huaxi finally embarked on the "killing road" that they had planned.

According to the map, he walked from city to city, and gradually realized the subtleties of combat skills through fighting evil cultivators and monsters.

Losing Inhuman Realm's powerful body and huge ether reserves, Lin Tuo was forced to learn how to use ether more economically.

How to exert as much effect as possible.

How to better combine Huabing Fist with Aether.

How to cast some spells properly and quickly.

During this process, the "Lishan Sword Art" in his heart gradually became clearer, more detailed, and refined from its rough prototype before.

And pass it on to Huaxi.

The last time the two fought in this way was in Sandbox No. 1, when Lin Tuo entered to check the situation in the wasteland.

Only this time, they are much stronger than they were a few months ago.

Dai Guoseng fulfilled his promise and did not disclose Lin Tuo's identity. However, as the two traveled more and more areas, more and more evil cultivators were killed.

Their names finally gradually attracted the attention of the practice world.

Some eyes began to cast their gazes, some with good intentions, some with malicious intent, some of the beheaded evil cultivators were lonely, but more of them had sects behind them.

This often means that killing one is not the end, but will attract stronger opponents and revenge.

"I don't know where the young ranger came from. His hands are so ruthless. I'm afraid he will disappear soon." Someone commented.

Attracted many echoes.

After all, there are not too few similar situations in the Tianyuan Continent. The sharpness is too strong, and it is easy to break. Although the people who kill are all notorious evil ways, this also means that the risk of being retaliated is greater.

In particular, Lin Tuo and Huaxi did not appear to have a strong background.

"How long do you think they can live?" Someone said.

"One more month at most."

"I think it's half a month."

There are always boring bystanders in the practice world, and the monks of various sects will not really cut off contact with the outside world. Some news spread, and related discussions in some sects in the Southern Region gradually increased.

However, what happened next took everyone by surprise.

The two were still killing with astonishing efficiency, but those strong men who were rumored to take revenge disappeared without a sound.

Yes.

disappear.

Whether it is an elder of the Demon Sect or an expert of the evil way, whoever declares that he wants to kill the young couple who have gained fame will quickly disappear without a trace.

It was as if there was an invisible quagmire beside the two of them, anyone who dared to break in would be silently swallowed up.

So, soon, people realized that something was wrong.

As more and more powerhouses disappeared, some rumors began to spread on the mainland.

There are various versions, some say that the two are from a hidden clan, some say that the two are strong men pretending to be pigs and eating tigers... The only thing in common is mystery.

After the two of them traveled through the countries of the Southern Region and set foot on the territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, similar discussions began to spread from the Southern Region to the entire continent.

More and more eyes were cast, and the two became more and more famous.

But Lin Tuo, who was in the middle, seemed to ignore the noise from the outside world.

Just kill everywhere.

a month...

two months...

three months...

five months...

Time flows little by little, and the mainland has entered midsummer from early spring.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Tuo has been in this world for half a year.

Smoke and dust billowed under his feet, and a mountain of corpses lay behind him.

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