"Um?"

After Li Guanqi and the others walked into the space crack, they did not go directly to the other end. Instead, they were blocked by three forks in the middle of the road.

These three forks are three different routes of the space passage, and they are all flowing with golden light, so no difference can be seen.

"Which way to go?"

Pluto looked at Lin Xianbai, "Don't you have the gift of prophecy? Did that thing remind you?"

"middle."

Lin Xianbai casually pulled off a handful of white hair from his head, and then walked towards the second fork in the middle.

Li Guanqi and Pluto looked at each other and followed closely.

Among them, Pluto asked curiously as he walked: "Speaking of this kind of fork in space, I have many ways to try to explore the path without risk. Isn't it necessary to spend my life to predict it?"

"If only I could take the initiative and control it!"

Lin Xianbai said angrily.

This is not a question of whether it is necessary, because he does not have the ability to control the talent of foretelling at all.

"Buzz——"

Soon, Li Guanqi and the others arrived at the end of the space passage. After passing through the twisted golden light, a gray-white cave appeared in their sight.

It is a rather unremarkable cave, and the rock wall material is no different from the gray-white earth on the moon's surface.

Because of this, when the three of them arrived here, their eyes were instantly attracted by the only extraordinary thing in this ordinary cave.

It was a large bed of ice jade emitting cold mist, located in the deepest part of the cave.

I saw an "ancient man" figure lying on this ice jade bed with no aura.

His black hair was tied up with a simple green hosta, and he was wearing a set of white robes. The style really looked a bit like the "ancient style" in the impressions of Li Guanqi and Lin Xianbai, but really I have to ask which one it is.

Of course, it’s impossible to say what the clothing style of the dynasty was, but it was just roughly similar.

This man's eyes were tightly closed and he had an oriental face. He looked to be in his thirties. His appearance was not very ordinary, but he could only be described as slightly handsome.

He didn't seem to notice the arrival of Li Guanqi and the others at all. He was still lying on the ice bed, motionless.

【Immortal!】

The so-called system prompts are all based on the future god’s own cognition.

The God of the Future knows about the existence of demons like Wang Yanqing, but he really doesn't know the origin of this mysterious immortal, so the system prompt can only display the word "immortal".

In fact, this word is just a name assigned by the future god himself. He has no idea what kind of species this mysterious existence is.

"Is this the 'immortal'?"

Pluto stood a hundred meters away from the ice bed, looking at the sleeping immortal with a solemn expression, "He didn't give out any breath, nor did he breathe. If I hadn't heard the future god talk about this, I would have thought

This is a corpse."

"Let's get started."

Lin Xianbai walked up to the immortal, looked down at him first, then sat cross-legged next to him, leaning against the rock wall, "Guan Qi, if you want to come with me, then go out of your body."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xianbai closed his eyes, lowered his head, a white light flashed between his eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a white soul body and appeared next to him.

Soul out of body.

It's just that Lin Xianbai's soul is different, it's white.

Seeing this, Li Guanqi also sat down, and his soul left his body. A dark blue soul walked out from the center of his eyebrows and came to Lin Xianbai's side.

"Take a bite."

Lin Xianbai's soul stretched out his right hand and put it to Li Guanqi's mouth, "I have to help you absorb my soul power, and then you can ignore the soul pressure in the sea of ​​consciousness of this immortal."

"Um."

Li Guanqi nodded slightly, then opened his mouth and bit off Lin Xianbai's entire palm.

"Holy shit!"

Lin Xianbai immediately shrank his arms and shouted: "I asked you to take one bite, not a big one! Just bite one finger and it's enough! It hurts me to death!"

"You didn't tell me earlier."

Li Guanqi helplessly spread his hands, chewed twice, and swallowed this part of Lin Xianbai's soul.

However, it can be clearly seen that there is a white light on the belly of his blue soul body - he does not have the ability to absorb Lin Xianbai's soul.

"Buzz——"

Seeing this, Lin Xianbai waved his right hand, re-condensed part of his soul power into the shape of his palm, then made a secret with one hand and pointed towards Li Guanqi's abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, the white light in Li Guanqi's abdomen began to spread, filling his soul body's entire body in the blink of an eye, turning him into a pure white soul body.

"In this way, you can ignore the soul pressure in the sea of ​​consciousness of this immortal."

Lin Xianbai nodded, and then looked at Li Guanqi solemnly, "I will tell you in general what we are going to do later, um... First, I will use my talent to kill this sleeping man.

The immortal's sea of ​​consciousness is shattered, and at the same time his soul will be temporarily shattered.

But this does not mean death.

Although his soul is broken, he will not die. If we cannot erase his consciousness within a certain period of time, his soul will reorganize, and then his consciousness will wake up, and then he will kill both of us. After all, his soul is out of body.

, you and I who ran into someone else’s sea of ​​consciousness cannot possibly resist him, the master of the sea of ​​consciousness.

So, what we have to do is to erase his consciousness.

This matter...um..."

Having said this, Lin Xianbai pondered for a while, as if thinking about the words, and then continued for a while: "Guan chess, do you still remember the feeling of dreaming?"

"certainly."

Li Guanqi nodded, "I have only been practicing for five years. I often dreamed about it when I was sleeping for the past 18 years, so of course I still remember it."

"When dreaming, we may remember a certain identity, but we cannot remember the past or the future."

Lin Xianbai said softly: "For example, I had a dream and returned to the high school campus. At this time, I would remember that I was a high school student, but I would not remember what I was like before, let alone what I was like after high school.

What I am is in a state of ambiguity."

"so?"

Li Guanqi hesitated, "After you crush the immortal's soul, he will fall into such a state? All kinds of memories will be shattered and become one after another, without any connection with each other?"

"correct!"

Lin Xianbai smiled and nodded, "We are going to enter a piece of broken memory, or a broken soul... let's just call it a soul fragment. We are going to enter a piece of soul fragment and kill the immortal in that memory!"

"And he died?"

Li Guanqi blinked in confusion.

"Yes."

Lin Xianbai nodded again, "If we are killed in our dreams, we will wake up. However, if the immortal is killed in this situation, it is equivalent to the erasure of consciousness. And my soul talent, you can understand it as'

With an Arrancar, as long as the immortal consciousness in a piece of soul fragment can be wiped out, his consciousness will completely die and die in his sleep."

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, Pluto on the other side looked at Li Guanqi with a strange expression, "Hey, kid, do you understand?"

"Well, it's so simple, of course I understand."

Li Guanqi nodded seriously.

Pluto looked suspicious.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. These are not the point."

Lin Xianbai waved his hand and said seriously: "The point is, this method is a tricky way. It can directly avoid physical confrontation and soul confrontation. But at the same time, if we want to kill the immortal consciousness, we cannot rely on normal means.

, but requires another more 'stream of consciousness' attack method.

We need to find memories that can be called 'psychological trauma', 'psychological shadow', and 'heart calamity' among countless soul fragments, and then take away a symbol of the memory.

We are going to use this symbol to attack the immortals.

And there is only one chance. Once our symbol fails to cause enough psychological trauma to the immortal and cannot erase his consciousness, then he will completely wake up due to the stimulation of his consciousness. By then, we will be in the soul of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Death is certain.

In addition, there are only two tokens we can take away, one for you and one for me.

If we take more, before we attack the immortals, we ourselves will be scattered by these memory symbols, and we will not be able to distinguish who we are."

Having said this, Lin Xianbai looked at Li Guanqi and asked with a smile: "Did I explain it clearly?"

"certainly."

Li Guanqi nodded.

Combined with the simulation situation, he finally understood.
To be continued...