But even so, it still decreases by one block every passing year, and no matter whether his spirit increases or not, the grid of the yarrow bracelet will not increase.

And in the previous battle of Qiushui, he exhausted all his divine souls in one go, and the grid on the yarrow bracelet was exhausted, but he did not immediately lose his soul.

It was as if to tell him that his lifespan must be forty years, which could not be reduced or increased.

Even if he depleted his soul early, he would live in another form.

It's a terrible assumption, but Li Yunsheng doesn't feel like it's entirely impossible.

And all of the above are Li Yunsheng's views on time not long ago.

But today, after answering Na Di Kui, and thinking of his ten years in this twilight drum forest, he suddenly realized that this time and him were not just this kind of chase.

Just now, he used his man-like memory to quickly circulate in his mind the bits and pieces of his experience in the twilight drum forest in the past ten years.

When he jumped the ten years in his mind year by year, he suddenly discovered an incredible thing.

He found that with each passing year, whether it was his understanding of reading Daozang in his mind, or his understanding of Qiushui Sword Technique, Xingyunbu and even Tiger Boxing, he grew like a leap.

Just like discovering the secret of the ghost art of the Yan Prison, he thought about it carefully, it stands to reason that no matter how amazing his talent is, it is impossible to crack the secret method that Yan Prison has spent nearly a hundred years and nearly a thousand years inheriting in ten years.

Suddenly, he suddenly felt that he might not know himself at all.

Immediately afterward, he remembered that he was playing chess.

He had never delved into his own chess before, but now that he thinks about it, how can a person who has not been instructed by a famous teacher and has not played against a chessboard for many years can be born to play against so many masters?

may be a fan of the authorities, Li Yunsheng has never thought about this issue before, he just takes everything for granted.

"It's not like studying, it's not like cultivation, it's more like ...... Inheritance. ”

He thought to himself, a little stunned.

"Although this time is constantly chasing me, it is also constantly breaking the seals on my body, or constantly instilling one inheritance after another into my brain and body. ”

Li Yunsheng slowly stood up.

"But the inheritance of ability, isn't this a talent that only the demon clan and the demon clan have? I'm just ...... An ordinary person. ”

He frowned and whispered.

When he said the words "ordinary people", he was obviously a little lacking in confidence.

Suddenly, he remembered the "evil monk" who had appeared in his dream, and remembered a word that he had heard those Immortal Alliance monks mention more than once before—"evil factor".

"Am I really the evil factor created by the Guillotine Alliance?"

He thought blankly.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, the thoughts in Li Yunsheng's mind at this moment might be enough to make their Dao hearts collapse.

However, Li Yunsheng calmed down more and more.

"No, I'm not the Evil Factor. ”

Li Yunsheng shook his head and said, he had learned a lot of things about the evil factor from the memories of some monks in the Immortal Alliance and Yan Prison over the years, as well as the memory fragments of the Ghost King of the Western Prison.

The so-called evil factor is actually a kind of puppet created by the Guillotine Alliance with "resentment", its predecessor is the demon fetus of the demon race, but it uses resentment instead of turbidity.

And this resentment is a kind of power refined by the Guillotine Alliance, which is completely different from the aura and turbidity.

The terrifying thing about this kind of power is that it can even completely ignore the immortal vein qualifications, allowing an ordinary mortal to directly possess the power of a cultivator.

Not to mention that most of these evil factors are controlled by resentment and cannot have their own consciousness.

Just the fact that they can only use "resentment power" is inconsistent with Li Yunsheng's situation at this time, because Li Yunsheng's own cultivation at this time still relies on aura rather than resentment.

He didn't even know what resentment was, how to refine resentment, and how to use resentment.

"It could only be that my curse has something to do with this evil factor, or the guillotine alliance that created it. ”

Li Yunsheng remembered the wisp of evil qi that Xu Honghu drew out of his body that day, and now that he thought about it carefully, it was the resentment he had seen in those resentful slaves of the Immortal League before.

"The Guillotine League was destroyed by the Immortal League back then, and it seems that if you want to figure out this matter, you have to go to the Immortal League. ”

He stretched and let out a long breath of cloudy air.

After the tempering of tens of thousands of malices on Feilai Peak, Li Yunsheng's strength at this time is not at all comparable to ordinary people.

Even if he is sure at this moment that he is really the "evil factor" who is not human or ghost, he can still survive according to his own will.

In his opinion, his own existence is by no means determined by a simple identity.

"If my Shouyuan is really locked up, then I have really lived a bit of a luxury in the past ten years. ”

Li Yunsheng looked at Feilaifeng in front of him and suddenly smiled bitterly.

At this time, it had not been long since the day when the gate of Dusk Drum Forest Mountain was opened, but Li Yunsheng had never thought that he would be able to get out from there.

In the past ten years, his divine soul has almost touched the threshold of the four silences, and the few qilin bones in his body have all been lit up, and they have already been filled with true yuan, and even several of them have been transformed into golden true yuan again.

Although he was also curious about how far his strength had reached because he couldn't measure his strength by realm, he still didn't want to directly venture into the danger to confront the Immortal Alliance and Yan Prison head-on.

In the past ten years, in fact, in addition to cultivating, he has also been deducing the matter of dealing with Yan Prison and the Immortal Alliance, because with the help of some of the memories of the Ghost King of the West Prison, he already has a complete set of plans in his mind at this moment.

And the premise of the success of this plan is to first escape the round-up of the Immortal Alliance and Yan Prison and enter Yanzhou.

If you want to enter Yanzhou quietly, the only way is behind this Feilai Peak.

"Speaking of which, the ten thousand evil thoughts of this flying peak should have been seen almost. ”

Thinking of this, Li Yunsheng walked straight to Feilai Peak again, and then sat down cross-legged in the old position.

"Let's see what you're dreaming about tonight. ”

Li Yunsheng closed his eyes and thought to himself.

In the past ten years, in order to explore the clues in these evil thoughts, he spent almost every night in nightmares.

It is also thanks to the strength of his divine soul that he can keep the Dao heart, and he can maintain the gaze of a bystander, looking at the scenes of the past in those evil thoughts.

Otherwise, feeling the past of others and experiencing other people's lives for ten years is likely to make a cultivator fall into it and be unable to extricate himself.

But having said that, observing these evil thoughts has also brought Li Yunsheng a lot of benefits.

For example, at this moment, the huge divine soul power in his sea of consciousness that was comparable to the Taishang True Realm, as well as the huge true essence that was in operation all the time, and the body that was constantly tempered by the aura of heaven and earth.

In addition to these, Li Yunsheng even stole some spells from these primeval spirits.

However, because most of the memories in these thoughts are fragments, these exercises are basically incomplete.

"Where did the imp come from. ”

Just as Li Yunsheng submerged his soul into Feilai Peak and finally found a thought that he had never seen, a cold and majestic voice suddenly poured on Li Yunsheng's head like a plate of ice water.