Zhu Zhengwei's eyes emit a yellow halo, revealing streams of digitized information.
The structure of the trees, the composition of the air, the sticky temperature of the soil beneath his feet, and the sunshine in the sky all give him a warm, comforting feeling, as if the entire world is filled with a familiar atmosphere, like he has returned to his mother's embrace.
"This is not the embrace of a mother. The familiar atmosphere I feel in the air is the aura of souls, the scent of cursed resentnt, pervading the world... It is my Seven Spirits, spreading ceaselessly with humanity in this era!"
"My Seven Spirits have grown unimaginably strong."
"The whole world is filled with their presence, thus making the whole world feel familiar to ."
"To , the entire world is truly like a womb, within which I am retraining my Three Yang Souls and Seven Yin Spirits, with my Divine Sect's fifth thod, the Yin Yang Copper Furnace... using the world as a furnace to forge my Yin-Yang Body, which is truly on the right track."
Using the entire world as his womb, allowing All Living Beings to assist him in retraining the Three Yang Souls and Seven Yin Spirits, rebirthing himself, is indeed a daring thought.
Only Zhu Zhengwei possesses the conditions to do so!
He has gathered the unprecedented wisdom of the Creator God, the digitized core of the Celestial Dao, and the fearlessness to use a second body for experintation, daring to take this unimaginable step.
"But now, as a residual soul, how to reclaim my Seven Spirits is a trendous problem."
Zhu Zhengwei's eyes droop.
He walked step by step out of the forest, seeing windmills turning in the distance, shepherds herding on the hills, and vast fields and villages stretching below.
In Zhu Zhengwei's eyes, the entire world is already riddled with scars, full of wounds and ruins.
This world has already entered the Curse Era.
The people of this world practice two systems: current skills, and True Skills. True Skills are the generally accepted basic thod, where people wield seven "Curse Powers" and develop various mature curses. These strong individuals almost no longer like to confront directly but hide in shadows to curse kill their opponents from afar.
And three hundred years have passed.
The entire epoch is undergoing the second World War, the curse myth war.
Within the Nelco Divine Will Empire, under Emperor Hongyan, the most powerful genius in recent human history, countless elite strongn attempt to dominate the world, collecting the seven Treasures, already forcing the remaining nations to form various alliances to resist their advance.
After endless stalemate battles, the Nelco Divine Will Empire still holds the upper hand, crushing various forces.
And at this mont.
At the center of the Nelco Divine Will Empire.
Amid the fusion of various magic skills, technology, machinery, and curse techniques, a tallic city rises from the earth.
A top-tier human team is detecting the world's curse power trends.
This is a detection team composed of more than five hundred elite humans.
These humans, the most distinguished curse power soul scientists, guard four cursed treasures and continue their research.
Moreover, using these four treasures to establish a giant curse power radar tower, detecting the positions of the remaining three treasures possessed by the rebels, attacking and looting them.
Suddenly, an alarm is raised in the laboratory.
"The curse power concentration of the world is showing ripple fluctuations, unprecedented directional movent to one location!"
"What is happening?"
"Under investigation."
"According to speculation, it is a curse power existence superior to the seven Treasures appearing in the world."
"Damn, what is it? Ancestor? The root of all curses?"
"Could it be that the cursed Baron Vein from back then hid the information he brought out from the tomb? Is there an eighth cursed treasure?"
...
At this ti, a tall man entered the laboratory, his flaming red hair swirled and floated like Hongyan, a majestic aura emanating from his body, enveloping the entire laboratory in pressure.
He frowned, looking at the radar experint data, suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Increase the resonance frequency of the curse power, reduce the noise of Yin Qi activity, and detect once more."
Everyone turned their heads, staring in astonishnt at the man who suddenly appeared in the laboratory, hurriedly kneeling.
This is the great sovereign of the Nelco Divine Will Empire, Hongyan, hailed as the greatest hero king in human curse technique history, considered the most likely candidate to break through as the eighth Demon God.
A scientist shouted: "Do as His Majesty the Emperor commands!"
Countless instrunts began to operate, curse power radar rescanning.
"Adjust the curse power frequency to 192 Nelco."
"Noise reduction function, jump to the seventh gear."
"Shut down the south sector scanning radar, focusing east."
...
As Hongyan spoke each word, the scientists of the entire empire watched the changing data, fear and disbelief appearing on their faces.
"What is this?"
"The huge source, the vortex center stirring up the world's curse power, surprisingly doesn't possess any curse power attribute?"
"Clearly devoid of curse power attribute, yet the ambient curse power in the air seems to recognize it as the Ancestor?"
...
The crowd cried out in shock.
The chief scientist Vineash next to him shouted: "Your Majesty, what is happening?"
"It's him, that man who is like an arch-enemy, he has finally returned."
The eyes of Emperor Hongyan revealed unprecedented heaviness, mixed with excitent, fear, and thrill.
No one knows, the purpose of establishing the curse power detection radar was not solely to find the remaining three treasures but to monitor the resurrection of that man at any ti.
And the matter turned out to be exactly as he predicted, evolving into the worst-case scenario.
That man back then was pretending to be dead.
And the pressure brought by that man at this ti is unprecedentedly heavy.
"He is still alive, and his current form... I finally understand his goal."
Hongyan whispered: "Three Yang Souls and Seven Yin Spirits, he wants to truly beco this world's native, accepted by the Celestial Dao and Demon God, segnted his own Seven Spirits, refined them into cursed weapons, and let us forge them, absorbing Yin Qi... making his Seven Spirits possess Yin Qi attribute."
"Three Yang Souls and Seven Yin Spirits, he transford himself into an unprecedented new human, an ultimate perfect creature with Yin Yang Attribute."
Hongyan quietly clenched his fist, admiring the man's audacity and madness, knowing that just a minor mistake would lead him to a death with no burial place!
This is like walking on a tightrope with one's soul! Performing a soul transformation surgery with an extrely high mortality rate!
"Set out, dispatch the army to the radar location."
Hongyan spoke, his eyes blazing with burning fire, "This ti, there will be no delays, and absolutely no unexpected births. The decayed chanism of the nation can no longer stop , I must catch him."
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