Wanjie: Genshin Impact Dark Fruit

Chapter 181: Star Viewing... Demon Sword

Xing Jianya recalled the first gift that Ye Qi gave her, the Zanquanzougui from the world of Death.

Back in time, on the night Hoshimi Masaru had just obtained the Zankenzouki, he returned home and began practicing Zankenzouki. Knowing his own situation, Hoshimi Masaru began cultivating his spiritual power. (I'd like to mention here that some worlds have no specific settings, meaning that some cultivation styles are useful in any world. For example, in the world of Death, spiritual power is defined as the main component of the soul, while spiritual pressure is the density of the soul. In the Christian concept, spiritual pressure is the pressure exerted by angels on the human soul in the material world. Therefore, in the normal world, as long as the soul exists, spiritual power can also be cultivated. If this is not correct, please treat it as a private setting.)

When I started practicing, since souls existed in the Zero World, I didn't know whether there was a world of corpse gods, nor did I know whether the souls of people who turned into skeletons still existed. However, a part of the spiritual power would be released at the moment of death.

Spiritual power can exist for a long time, so there is a lot of ownerless spiritual power floating in the air. Hoshimiya began to practice according to the practice methods in Zhan Quan Zou Gui and gained spiritual power.

Absorb the ownerless spiritual energy in the air, strengthen your own soul, and increase your spiritual pressure at the same time.

I have to say that Hoshimiya is a genius, otherwise he would not have mastered the demon sword at the age of less than 10 and not been bewitched by the demon sword.

It didn't take long for her to master the trick. At this time, Xing Jianya knew that she owed Ye Qi a big favor, not only to herself but also to the entire Xing Jian family. Although Ye Qi didn't say it explicitly, she knew from the practice methods in it that this complete set of practice methods of Zhan Quan Zou Gui was a practice method that had been passed down in other worlds for who knows how many years.

Afterwards, Hoshimiya began to practice. As her spiritual power increased day by day, her spiritual pressure also continued to increase.

Until the next time they met, Ye Qi handed over the arrow that changed her destiny. She awakened her stand and possessed the ability to materialize her mental power.

Hoshimiya began the most important part of the training of the way of killing in the way of killing the ghost, which is also her way to imitate the resonance between the death god in the world of death and her own sword.

That night, Hoshimiya placed the demon sword Wuwei on his legs and began to meditate, trying to use his spiritual power to feel the power of the demon sword.

After a moment of trance, Xing Jianya walked in a crimson space. The ground of the space was like the surface of water, and ripples were caused when he stepped on it. There were a lot of gravel floating in the air.

There are many souls floating in the sky in the space, and the souls make bursts of whispers, some young, some strong, some middle-aged, some old, all kinds of voices.

Those souls were those of the Xingjian family who had wielded the demon swords throughout the generations. Xingjian Ya was not surprised to see this scene! She also knew where she had come to. The first thing she wanted to do was to find her mother, but how could those undead spirits do what she wanted?

They began to rush to her, whispering and muttering meaningless words, trying to seduce her. However, Hoshimiya, who possessed spiritual power and a substitute, was not someone that these ordinary souls could challenge. Even if they were martial arts masters in their lifetime, it was futile in the face of the supernatural.

As the stand appeared in the space, the power to bombard the space and erase everything showed its power, and as the souls were consumed, the souls were severely damaged.

They also became weak. When they were alive, they were bewitched and driven crazy by the demon sword, and finally died by their own sword. However, with the emergence of the power of the bombing space, they also regained their clarity.

Either Xing Jianya didn't want to do anything to her predecessors, otherwise the bombing of space would probably have destroyed all the souls.

As the elders of the Hoshimi family regained consciousness, they were also able to break free from the control of the demon sword.

Finally, an old voice sounded, and an old soul appeared in front of Xing Jianya and asked, "Are you the sword master of this generation?"

Hoshimi Ya nodded and said respectfully, "Yes, Senior, I am the swordsman of this generation of the Hoshimi family."

The old soul looked at everything around him and thought of his past. He had once been full of vigor and thought he could control the magic sword, but in the end he ended up like this.

But seeing the younger generation of his family successfully master the demon sword, he smiled with relief, and said with a tone of satisfaction in his old voice: "The young are truly formidable. Although I don't know your name, please accept my power! Go and control this sword."

As he spoke, the old soul slowly dissipated and turned into particles of spirit particles that floated towards Xing Jianya.

A strong and tall middle-aged man said, "That's amazing! I'm glad you can master this demon sword and rely on your own strength. Hahaha! I recognize you. Go ahead and carry my faith with you."

After saying this, the middle-aged uncle also turned into a spirit and floated towards Xing Jianya.

An elegant woman whose face could not be seen clearly spoke up, "Really? Now that we have said everything we wanted to say, I won't say anything more. Although I am reluctant, I will protect Eridu."

Then the woman disappeared, and the remaining souls, although almost too blurry to be seen clearly, still nodded and dissipated into space.

Xing Jianya could feel the gratified looks these seniors gave her. As her spiritual power surged, dazzling white light emanated from Xing Jianya's consciousness, radiating in the crimson space and illuminating everything around her.

In the end, only the white space as calm as water remained. Xing Jianya's consciousness stood on the water. Ripples suddenly appeared on the ground of the white space, and many pictures emerged on the ground.

Xing Jianya also recognized it. These scenes were her experiences from childhood to adulthood. When she saw her mother again, Xing Jianya's heart was stirred again, and her consciousness space also changed at any time, and the picture froze.

When Hoshimaya was a child, she recalled a scene in which a knife pierced her mother's abdomen in a room engulfed in flames. On the ground in front of her consciousness, ripples spread and Hoshimaya emerged, holding a magic sword that emitted a blue-white icy flame.

Hoshimi Masa also understood that the one in front of him was his own consciousness, his dark side. The original dark side was the senior of the Hoshimi family who died from the demon sword, but with the disappearance of the senior, he was the only one left holding the sword.

Xing Jianya's eyes became firm. She drew out the knife in her hand. Ice-white flames emanated from the knife. Sparks flew out like falling snowflakes. She took a step forward and rushed forward.