Chapter 23: Forget-worry and Soul Rebirth of Heroic Spirit

(The weekend is over, and I will be busy next week. Please understand.)

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

"You can destroy the stone tablet, but it cannot destroy the unyielding fighting spirit in our hearts and our persistence in defending the country! Our soldiers would rather fail than bend! Apart from the country and the lord, there is no one or any power that can make a war soul surrender!"

A faint blood light appeared on the stone tablet, and a sound of unity came from the blood light.

The more and more fighting spirits are echoing, the louder and louder the aura is becoming more and more vast.

His mind was shocked, and Lu Zhao felt that something seemed to change. He was about to speak, but he might as well scan the corner of his eyes. Everything in front of him suddenly shocked him.

Suddenly, a bloody light was emitting from the huge stone tablet beside him. Cracked on the stone tablet that was originally like a jade bi. In the cracks, blood gushed out of the cracks, which violated the gravity and painted it like a wall painting. Wherever he passed, the original "inscribed" and "painted" of the stone tablet were completely covered, and replaced by a strange scene.

Boom!

On the monument, blood and energy burst out, condensed into translucent figures. The figures were not wearing the costumes of the revolutionary martyrs of the Chinese, but various retro costumes, including Chinese, Japanese, and Western...

"I'll leave, the monument has become a temple of heroes?" Lu Zhao was stunned. He never expected this change. He could feel that the Chinese heroes summoned when the formation was launched did not disappear, but were guarded in the deepest part of the monument.

"God, you treat me as a gun again. If you don't give me any benefits, you will know that you will take advantage of me. I owe you what I owe you?" Lu Zhao was in charge of Su Xuming Mansion, and he didn't know that the fruits of his labor have been grafted again. This is not the first time he has moved flowers and trees.

Of course, Lu Zhao would not be really angry. His curse and curse were just complaining. At least so far, the mysterious person who stole the fruits of his labor was just a fictional one. Even he himself did not know whether it really existed.

His eyes narrowed suddenly, and taking this opportunity to quickly collect his mental power and luck. Lu Zhao was originally planning to forcibly urge the Nine Cauldron Foundation to suppress Wu Ji, but for some reason, now seeing the strange changes on the stone tablet beside him, seeing the inexplicable scene, an unexpected joy suddenly rose in his heart.

"Hmm? Heroic spirit? It turns out to be a heroic spirit, and it is a heroic spirit with history. Lu Zhao, what did you do..."

Wu Ji's eyes almost popped out of her eye sockets. As an ancient god, she is not unfamiliar with heroic spirits. These ghost creatures were basically heroic in their lives, and they were all people with faith. They still had obsessions when they died, so they remained in the world in the form of heroic spirits.

In the past, some people predicted that the Dharma-Ending Age was an era of controversy among hundreds of schools of thought. Lu Zhao contacted these heroic spirits who could be summoned at this time appeared...

"Maybe, the controversy of hundreds of schools of thought can really be realized, what's the matter? I just want to condense the general trend of China. Forget about it, you can break this general trend. Now it would be too much to borrow my foundation to enfeoff the gods as a medium for the recovery of ancient heroes!"

The souls of the revolutionary martyrs in the monument cannot be regarded as heroes that can be summoned. The souls of the revolutionary martyrs are condensed together because of their common obsession (guarding China). Or, only in this barrier of gods can the souls of the martyrs manifest themselves in the form of Taoist soldiers.

The heroic spirits that appear at this moment are different. They basically had titles such as "king", "marquis", "general" and "principal" during their lifetime, such as the Lich King, Pharaoh, Wuhou Zhuge, Five Tiger Generals, and Japan Sword Saint...

To a certain extent, these ancient heroes have been passed down to all living beings for thousands of years, and TV series have been one after another. The power of wishes has naturally been quite large. Half-foot has stepped into the door of gods, and they are half-gods and half-ghosts.

Before Wu Ji's trip, she had already known that there was a heroic spirit in this stone tablet from Khai Yaozi and Lu Zong of the Underworld. The reason why she "knows that there is a tiger in the mountain, she tends to go to Tiger Mountain" was entirely because of her own selfishness. She wanted to use her divine nature to clear the obsession in the hearts of the heroic spirit. After the heroic spirit absorbs the national fortune incense, she will seize it in one fell swoop and make up for her own foundation.

But what she didn't expect was that the stone tablet of Lu Zhao actually became the medium for the recovery of all heroic spirits in the humanitarian era (the history of earth civilization). How huge this power is, it feels terrifying just to think about it.

Not only did Wu Ji and Lu Zhao present look surprised, but even Lu Jue and Khai Yaozi, who were watching the battle in the distance, were shocked and their eyes almost fell out.

A heroic spirit can become a heroic spirit after death, and will definitely be respected or cursed by the people during his lifetime. It can be remembered by others and always be remembered. Only after death can one absorb the power of sentient beings with a little obsession and return to the world.

It is necessary to know that obsession weighs a thousand pounds, and heroes have obsessions in their hearts, so they can only trap the Nine Netherlands in a realm. If it were in ancient times, they could naturally hold positions in the underworld, hell... such as extreme yin lands and embark on the path of ghosts and gods.

But today, the world of the underworld has long disappeared, and even the four ancient states have fallen apart. Therefore, for thousands of years, these heroes have only been able to sleep under the ground. Now a mysterious will temporarily summon these heroes to Tianmen Square, and use Wu Ji's divine nature to cleanse the obsessions in the hearts of these heroes.

...

On the peak.

An evil young man stood above the peak, beside him, a middle-aged Taoist man stood tall, holding a mahogany compass in his hand, and the pointer in the plate faintly emitted a strange light.

"Knocking Yaozi, is this the unexpected change you mentioned before?" Lu Zong asked and added: "However, this level of change is still within the controllable range."

"I didn't expect that so much will have accumulated in this stone tablet. This stone tablet has the effect of blinding the secrets of heaven. When I was calculating, it took me five years of my body to calculate that Lu Zhao's son might have used the magic of Wu Ji's god to awaken the new will of the heroes in the monument. However, I didn't expect that Lu Zhao's son would even awaken the ancient heroes who had been sleeping in this plane for many years." Kick Yaozi said calmly, and he whispered "Lu Zhao's son", which showed that there was a cause and effect between him and Lu Zhao.

Khai Yaozi sighed and stopped to think for a while. After asking Lu Jue Lu, "Lu Jue, as far as I know, if the heroes summoned to the world find a suitable master, they can burst out with the strength of the Immortal Lord level. Such power must not be obtained by Lu Zhao's son!"

"Ha, Kan Yaozi, your courage is only so big? Hey, even my soul realm can only control nine top-quality heroes. What do you think can't control, Lu Zhao can control it? Everything is a matter of effort and reward. Lu Zhao has a series of adventures, and his spirit is dispersed. If he cannot reconcile his luck, his strong luck will disappear in the short term." Lu Pian said disdainfully, and a faint golden light suddenly appeared on his body.

"Person Lu, tell me the weakness of your divine way, aren't you afraid that I will be so ugly in the future? You need to know that the heavenly way is now respected by my immortal way. If it weren't for this Lu Zhao's son who cut off my immortal way, I wouldn't have cooperated with your divine way." Khai Yaozi tentatively said, his mind was weird and he didn't understand Lu Pian's thoughts, so he asked.

When Lu Punishment heard this, he turned his head and looked at Yaozi thoughtfully, and said, "Kill Yaozi, since I know the ability of your innate great way, how can I tell you my weaknesses casually? I am different from Lu Zhao. As early as a thousand years ago, I had already cultivated the Shenfeng period to great success. Now that the divine power is insufficient, it seems that the mechanics are insufficient. Lu Zhao is different. He is not an awakened god. The weakening of the mechanics during the Shenfeng period is a necessary stage. It is precisely because I have experienced this stage myself and knowing some of the disadvantages brought about by the sudden disappearance of the strong fortune, so I invited you to suppress this child together."

Kicking Yaozi chuckled: "Person Lu, you said, if we successfully suppress Lu Zhao's son, will the immortal king Yuan Ling in the reincarnation plate be liberated by him who used the Great Road to Reincarnation to be sealed out?"

Lu Pian frowned: "Well, if those who were sealed and Zhenyuan Ling could give up their cultivation for a lifetime, they might not be able to escape. You also know that in the past, my underworld was in charge of the great way of reincarnation and knew very well about the situation inside."

"In this case, I rely on Judgment Lu!"

"It's easy to say! It's easy to say!"

While speaking, there was a strange movement in the monument, and the bodies of heroic spirits slowly became thicker and trembled, as if they had spirituality.

It turned out that the body condensed from the nothingness of these heroes can instinctively absorb the divine nature contained in the God of Forgetful Worry. They were originally from nothingness, and most of the memories of the past were lost, leaving only a little obsession. However, this extremely essential obsession cannot even be washed away by the power of reincarnation. How can Wu Ji, the divine nature of the spiritual official rank of the Wu Ji?

"Lu Zhao, you are actually... you are borrowing my God of Forgetful Worry to give birth to these new spiritual consciousnesses of heroic spirits. You are shameless. Do you want these heroic spirits to transform and break through?"

Wu Ji kept exclaiming and insulting, and her expression was extremely complicated. She wanted to take back the divine law, but she was locked firmly by Lu Zhao using the divine law to observe the divine law, which delayed the speed of recovery. It should be noted that if she took back one second every night, her divine nature would be consumed by the battle soul in the monument.

"Damn it!" Wu Ji cursed.

Many heroes vaguely changed inexplicably, all of which showed an extraordinary atmosphere. From a distance, Lu Zhao could see a wave of great momentum rushing into the nine heavens, with blood and wolf smoke, and a huge atmosphere, covering the entire sky.

The blue sky as blue as the sea was swept by the spirit of wolf smoke and changed color.

"Um?"

Lu Zhao felt an invisible torrent sweeping towards him. Of course, it was not blessed by him, but acted on the monument. The mysterious will was actually greedy and wanted to seize control of the magic art in the monument in Lu Zhao's hands.

Lu Zhao naturally sensed this situation at the first time, stood and closed his eyes. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, showed a sneer, and murmured: "How can you seize the great technique of the gods I have spent on my energy?"

After saying that, he used the nine tripods underground to suppress the fortune, so that this torrent only occupied the periphery of the monument. The inner core area had been protected by Lu Zhao with nine incense channels. In other words, the monument had been divided by the will of the Reincarnation Dao and Lu Zhao.

"Hmph!" The mysterious will snorted coldly, as if he was dissatisfied with Lu Zhao's actions, but he was helpless.
Chapter completed!