I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

The endless consciousness body in the abyss will is too huge, even if the soul is perfect, it is unbearable, but Jiang Yeming is not alone, he has the entire space city behind him as a backing, if so many masters form a spiritual sharing network, they may be able to withstand the terrifying attack of consciousness.

Therefore, under his order, all members with strong souls in Space City took out their identity badges.

The starry sky giant Baidi, the legendary wizard Xin Keweiduo, the god king Zeus, and Ji Xin, the chief minister of the city gods of the eighteen provinces
The powerhouses in the space city built a huge soul sharing network with their souls and identity badges.

Jiang Yeming, as the terminal of this soul network, differentiated into a trace of soul tentacles again, which connected with the silver-white filaments.

In an instant, countless conscious bodies wailed and vented.

It's a pity that Jiang Yeming was no longer alone this time, and easily withstood this wave of mental pollution.

After the wailing of the conscious body, the silver-white filaments suddenly stopped moving, allowing Jiang Yeming's soul tentacles to approach.

Just at the moment when the soul tentacles made contact with the silver-white filaments.

The world is gone!
In other words, endless malice surrounded Jiang Yeming and all participants in the soul network.

From the spiritual level, the material world is completely isolated.

Boundless malice, whispering voices everywhere, those voices are instilling despair and killing.Evil, everything is about negative emotions.

"Everyone, don't panic, the souls form an array."

Under Jiang Yeming's order, a large number of space city powerhouses formed a three-dimensional soul formation.

This formation is derived from the spiritual distribution network of the intelligent race, and it gathers all the power of the soul into one, greatly increasing the strength of the soul.

This is not as simple as adding [-] souls to the formation of [-] souls. Through ingenious superposition methods, the effect is greatly improved.

Cool!
At this moment, Jiang Yeming's soul is getting bigger and bigger, enveloping the entire soul array in his body, and immediately comprehending the soul avenue.

He felt that at this moment he had completely entered the state of a half-step detached person, and the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

Boundless souls look up to him, each soul connected hand and foot, and what connects them is a black chain.

Their appearance is different from any race Jiang Yeming has ever seen. They are not human beings, not alien races, and they have never been seen before.

These grotesque souls looked at him and shouted inexplicable words.

After many times of analysis, Jiang Yeming was able to understand the meaning of these words.

"Live, live."

"The price of eternity is too painful."

"I long for flesh and blood, for everything."

Jiang Yeming's transformed soul giant bent down and looked down at the prisoners.

"Who the hell are you? Where did you come from? Why are you stuck here?"

He specially translated the questions raised in the language of these souls, but there was no response, and the prisoners continued to repeat the same words.

A strong cultivator from the space city who was born in the Tianshi Mansion spoke through the soul network: "They will not answer. There are three souls in everything, namely Taiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing. If the three souls are scattered, life will be lost. Most of these three souls have dispersed, leaving only the ghost and one soul. Apart from the consciousness of life, there is no thought."

"That's it." Jiang Yeming whispered, straightened his body, and looked further away. "The prayers of the demons can be answered, which means that there are not only these mindless consciousnesses in the will of the abyss, but they must be hidden in the depths."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yeming strode far away. Now he gathers the soul power of all the strong men in the space city and controls the soul avenue. He has no fear anymore. Even if he is the only supreme being in hell, he dares to touch it.

The soul giant walked thousands of miles, and the endless soul prisoners turned their backs to the sky, repeating their whispering cries.

Jiang Yeming no longer cares about what these consciousnesses are saying, he just wants to find an existence that can communicate.

In a world without time or even a sense of space, soul giants walk tirelessly. Here, apart from soul prisoners, they are still soul prisoners, and the number has no meaning.

Until the soul giant came to a fog, there was finally a new change.

Tens of millions of soul prisoners lined up and slowly entered the mist.

Chewing sounds continued to appear in the mist, without stopping for a moment.

Jiang Yeming's transformed soul giant said, "Can you talk? Ask me the way."

The chewing stopped suddenly.

"I can still hear normal speech. I really miss it. No, you are different. You still have a breath of life. You are a creature of the new era. Welcome to my place."

In the sound of the words, the fog kept churning, and creatures as huge as heaven and earth appeared from the fog.

It is impossible to describe the image of this creature. It has no limbs, no specific image, and a constantly changing gelatinous body. Compared with it, any slime or slime monster is far worse.

Finally met someone who can talk, even if the image is bad and the taste is very strange, Jiang Yeming doesn't mind.

He walked up to the fog monster and asked very calmly:

"Before I came here, I have been guessing whether the reason why you became like this is to avoid the destruction of time and space. Obviously, you have already given the answer, but I am still curious, why do you want to do this? Isn't there a better way?"

Jiang Yeming said, with a trace of anger in his words, even a soul master had tried to try, although the result was miserable, but at least he did.

But here, they are using endless lives to forge an indestructible safe hiding place, and their selfishness has reached the point that Jiang Yeming has never seen in his life.

The misty monster was not angered, and replied with consciousness: "I think you have found the wrong person. The owner here is not me. I am just a monster who survived by coincidence. If you don't mind, I can tell my own story."

"No problem." Jiang Yeming's changed soul giant reached out and swept away a large number of soul prisoners. He sat on the ground and listened to the misty monster tell a story.

In a place where time is meaningless, being able to tell and have a listener is a very interesting thing, the fog monster narrated with excitement.

"Have you seen these souls? They all belong to the last era. At that time, countless worlds and countless civilizations bloomed. Everyone was full of hope and tried to stand on the pinnacle of civilization. But who would have thought that everything is so fragile, those super powerful detached people who have no emotions and only know killing and destruction have destroyed everything we love. At first, we chose to fight, but repeated failures made us understand that it was a meaningless thing, so everyone chose to flee.",
The fog monster paused, and his tone was filled with extreme anger: "Even if we escape, there is hope, but we chose the wrong leader, Azathoth, I will curse you with eternity, you destroyed everything."

Jiang Yeming's heart was shocked. He was too familiar with the name Azathoth, the ancestor of the old rulers, and the creator of weirdness.