The Whole World Awakened: My Clones Are Everywhere - Chapter 150 - 150 Similarities
Chapter 150 – 150 Similarities
150 Similarities
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ling Fengās eyes lit up when he heard this.
According to the village chief, the strange soul-like creatures were similar to demons.
The Yun nation had a method to restrain the strangeness. Could it be a method that targeted the soul?
Thinking of this, Ling Feng became excited.
He had the innate soul dome, so he was very sensitive to soul-related techniques. His comprehension ability was also very high.
Before this, he had been trying to understand the power of the soul dome, hoping to gain new talents.
He had some methods, but they were not complete at the moment. If he could obtain the methods of this world, he might be able to make more functions appear in his talent.
However, the soul vault could protect his soul and could not attack the enemy.
āWhen I was young, I left Liu village and went to the Yun nation to learn a technique. However, my talent was too poor, so I could only bring back a spiritual technique called the soul-assimilating technique. I originally wanted my sons to learn it, but I didnāt expect them to be even worse.
āTodayās distinguished guest is here. He must have some skills that can shake the heavens and earth.ā
Hearing his words, Ling Yun wanted to take a look at the soul-assimilating technique. He quickly said, āWe can help to check if thereās a problem with the cultivation method.ā
After he said that, it was obvious that he wanted the other party to take out the cultivation technique.
The cultivation method was a personās secret, but to the old village chief, it wasnāt very important.
The reason was simple. No one knew how to do it. Even if it was precious, it was just a blank piece of paper.
He was a little tipsy. He stood up and went to take out the cultivation technique.
After he returned, he placed the cultivation technique on the table and said, āHonored guest, this is the cultivation technique. When I went to the Yun nation, I did odd jobs in a Daoist temple. When I left, the master gave me the soul technique and told me I could enter the Daoist temple if I could learn it. But it was too difficult, and I failed.ā
Ling Feng took the technique and looked at it.
The so-called soul assimilating technique was just a piece of paper, with only a few hundred words.
Ling Feng watched for a while and suddenly had a strange feeling.
Soul-assimilating technique?
Something was wrong!
There was something wrong with the soul-assimilating technique!
Ling Feng felt dizzy, as if he was about to die.
He quickly put down the cultivation technique and looked at the soul-assimilating technique again. He felt as if he had seen a soul-sucking demon.
Seeing him like this, Ling Yun quickly asked, āBrother, whatās wrong with you?ā
āIām fine.ā Ling Feng shook his head.
āIs this really the soul assimilating technique?ā he turned to look at the village chief.
At this moment, Ling Fengās eyes were alert.
This cultivation technique was too strange. He felt like he was about to be eaten when he was reading it.
He had a premonition that he would be eaten after he learned this move.
Either there was a problem with the Daoist temple he mentioned, or there was a problem with the old man in front of him.
The village chief was confused. āWhatās wrong with you, my dear guest? This is indeed the cultivation method given to me by the Abbott. He said that after learning this spell, I could deter and keep ghouls away from me.ā
Ling Feng was silent for a moment.
From his experience, he couldnāt see the village chiefās problem, so he nudged Bai Xiaosa with his arm.
Bai Xiaosaās eyes flashed, and he shook his head.
Ling Feng was a little puzzled and nodded. āThank you for letting us see this spell, village chief. However, this spell is a little strange, so itās better not to cultivate it.ā
Ling Feng returned the secret technique to the village chief.
The village chief was bewildered as he carefully put it away.
This was his family heirloom, and he wouldnāt easily show it to others.
The two of them chatted for a long time, allowing Ling Feng to understand the world a little more.
They were now in the great desolate mountains.
The mountain was very high, the forest was dense, and wild beasts were everywhere.
In the mountains, there were many villages, and they were like stars, scattered everywhere. Because these villages had the protection of the stele of spiritual incarceration, they were able to survive.
The villages were all connected like a road that stretched from Liu village to the Yun nation.
If the villagers wanted to go to the Yun nation, they could rest in the villages along the way at night and leave during the day to prevent themselves from sleeping outside at night.
There was a country called the Yun nation outside the mountains of the great wilderness.
The Yun nation had a large area and a large population. It seemed to be the only country in the world.
To the east of the Yun nation was a vast ocean, to the north was ice, to the west was a prairie, and to the south were the mountains of the great wilderness.
Ling Feng noted this information and had a new view of this secret realm in his heart.
This secret realm seemed very large, comparable to a small world.
A secret realm actually had so many things, strange, divine objects, soul-subduing techniques, soul-subduing stele. The secrets here really made Ling Feng very tempted.
The sky had also darkened. They were all a little tired. The village chief was just about to take them to the guest room to rest when someone suddenly pushed open the courtyard gate.
āNot good! Village chief, three pillars have been attacked!ā
As soon as he finished speaking, the village chiefās entire body twitched, and he felt like he would collapse immediately.
āWhere is my son now? Quickly get the witch doctor!ā
The witch doctor was the only one in Liu village who could survive a ghoul attack. He knew some small tricks and had a high status in the village. Each time the ghouls attacked them, they would go to him for a diagnosis.
āVillage chief. The witch doctor is already there. You should go too! Itāll be too late if we donāt go now.ā
This manās village chief didnāt care about anything else and quickly walked outside.
āLetās take a look,ā Ling Feng said.
āAlright!ā Bai Xiaosa nodded.
With a thought, many of Ling Yunās bug puppets hid in every corner to investigate the surrounding situation.
On the way. āIIS there something strange about the village chief?ā Ling Feng asked.
Bai Xiaosa shook his head. āThereās no sign of energy in his body. His facial expressions are right too. Thereās no problem with his words either.
āBrother, Iāve already finished exploring the area with my puppet worms. Iāve checked everything within a hundred meters of the ground. This is just an ordinary village,ā Ling Yun said.
Ling Feng heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.
It was indeed an ordinary village, but the soul-sucking technique came from the Yun nation, so it was definitely not ordinary.
Maybe the guy who gave the village chief the soul-assimilating spell had some secrets.
They arrived at the village entrance.
At this moment, a young man in his 20s was lying on the ground.
Beside him, an old man was checking his condition.
After a long time, he stood up and shook his head. āIA ghoul has already invaded his brain. He canāt be saved!ā
āThis!?ā The village chief came over with a sorrowful expression, only to hear this news.
The witch doctor looked at the village chief and said, āAccording to my experience, itās generally hopeless, unless a Nightwalker makes a move!ā
A Nightwalker!
They were all in despair.
Where would he find a Nightwalker?
This word reminded the village chief.
He quickly turned around to look at Ling Feng and knelt on the ground.
āBenefactor, please save my son! Iāll kowtow to you!ā
Seeing this, Ling Yun quickly went up to help him up. āDamn, please donāt do this? Quickly get up, and we can talk.ā
However, the village chief kept kowtowing, and Ling Yun couldnāt stop him.
Bai Xiaosa suddenly said, āBrother Ling, I can see a ghoul. It has already invaded my mind. In a few minutes, my soul will be devoured.
Ling Feng nodded, indicating that he understood. A ray of light appeared in his hand, and with a light lift, the village chief was lifted up. He couldnāt kneel even if he wanted to.
ā1ā11 help you save her, but I have a condition!ā āBenefactor, you can say anything you want!ā
āI want to study the stele of spiritual incarceration!ā
The stele of spiritual incarceration was the foundation of the villageās survival.
The village chief was a little unwilling.
Ling Feng smiled. āDonāt worry. I wonāt take it away. This wonāt affect you guys in any way. Besides, if I really want to take it away, you canāt stop me.
After saying that, a small flame appeared in his palm. At first, the flame was very small, only a dozen centimeters, but it suddenly grew tens of meters high, like a pillar of fire, and instantly lit up the entire village.
When the villagers saw this, they were all shocked!