Pei Jiao spent about twenty days, going from Beijing to the Gobi, and from the Gobi to the desert, experiencing the desolate and simplicity of the everlasting and ancient times. Then he went from the desert to the snow-capped mountains of Tibet, looking at the eternity and majesty of the roof of the world, and then down the Yangtze River, until the mouth of the Yangtze River, watching the waves, the rivers flowing endlessly. It was this last scene of the sea that allowed him to finally integrate all his will, emotions, and the natural meaning he experienced into his own obsession, forming a round and round momentum field.

However, Pei Jiao felt his aura field slightly, without the power of oppression or enhancement. Although he did have the distant senses that Gong Yeyu mentioned, and he seemed to reflect everything in his aura field, and he was in his heart at all, but this aura field had no external force? It was really far from the aura field of others.

But Pei Jiao was not worried about this at all. On the contrary, he was so surprised that he couldn't get along.

The so-called right to information determines everything. This sentence is not a false statement. For example, the reason why he was able to understand and touch the natural will of the world this time is that he accidentally felt the dark will before, and thus he inferred that the natural world may also have will, so that this can smoothly integrate this inclusive aura field.

Of course, even if the person is a different person who integrates this tolerant momentum field, he may be shocked and sad because this tolerant momentum field has no external power, which affects his original heart. However, the right to information determines everything. Pei Jiao has seen a demon-level ghost, so he naturally knows the situation of the demon-level ghost field, so he is so surprised that he cannot share it at this moment.

When he faced the Demon-level bullhead, he only felt a strong pressure, but he could not feel the specific attributes of the Demon-level bullhead and the Demon-level horse-face momentum field. When his strength advanced to the Demon-level level, the momentum field was completely condensed, and there was no release or leak, so he could always remain in the "liberation" state.

Now his aura field is somewhat similar to the aura field of the devil-level, and it is also condensed into a round circle, like a round bead. However, this aura field bead can only be stretched far away, thousands of meters away, but it cannot be condensed into itself. At most, it can only be condensed into a round bead of four or five meters in size. This is already the limit. However, Pei Jiao also knew that when he could condense this aura field bead of four or five meters in size, it would be the time when he broke through the true demon level until the demon level!

"But my aura field is different from other real demon levels after all. Some are similar to the devil-level aura field, but they are also different, so I'd just call it a half-step real demon. Haha, when will I really become a demon, then it will be a demon-level!" Pei Jiao laughed in the air, feeling very cheerful. The Soul Army plan that had been pressing on his heart a few days ago, and even the end of the world in 2012 seemed to have disappeared.

In fact, he also knew that this was just a psychological effect. After his strength was suddenly improved, it seemed that the previous difficulties no longer existed, but there were actually no shortages of difficulties. Moreover, the strength of the true demon level may be a top-level powerhouse for the current soul world. However, in the most difficult fantasy land like Fengdu Fantasy Land or Demon Castle, it may be just an intermediate level of struggle to survive. If he added the underworld hell, he might not even reach the intermediate level. He had to have enough voice to have the devil level. The key reason why he was so excited was that his tolerance and momentum field was easily condensed. In other words, it was more than ten times easier for him to break through to the true demon level than ordinary people!

In a great mood, Pei Jiao no longer continued to understand the nature of the world. Although this helped him to deepen his true nature and exercise this tolerance and momentum field, it was already the end of February, and he was going back to Beijing. After the whole group was put in place, he would probably go to Easter Island to set up defense and wait for the Summit of the Seventeen Kingdoms. So even if he wanted to understand the mountains and rivers, he didn't have time to understand anything.

Just as Pei Jiao was flying from the mouth of the Yangtze River toward Beijing, just two or three days later, a stream of willpower suddenly came from the southwest. This willpower was very clear. Even though it was thousands of miles apart, Pei Jiao still felt it... This is the willpower of perseverance.

Yes, this kind of willpower that suddenly burst out, Pei Jiao once encountered, is the willpower that he once felt when he rescued Yang Dingtian. This is the willpower that exudes from a special soul!

Immediately, Pei Jiao didn't care about rushing back to Beijing. He burned the standard energy and ran the power of lightning at the same time. With the crackling sound, his entire flight speed immediately increased by more than ten times. At this moment, he was already at the level of true demons. The multiple of obsession was seven times. In other words, his nearly 800 parts of his own obsession could accommodate 5,000 parts of standard energy! Moreover, the intensity, mass, etc. of obsession all had a qualitative leap. This time, he ran to fly with all his strength, and the speed was even several times more than that of an ordinary passenger plane. The ground below kept regressing backwards. However, in just a few hours, he had already flew from the beach to the mountains of Sichuan, and the ground of persistent willpower was getting closer and closer to him.

This is the junction of Sichuan and Tibet, and it is also the most difficult place in the so-called southwestern border area. Some small mountain villages are located in such mountainous areas. Apart from the dirt roads stepped on by their ancestors, there is no road connected to the outside world. Some people in the mountain villages have never seen electric lights in their lives and have never used tap water, but they are still living strongly, just like the trees standing in the wind and snow, living strongly and living...

Pei Jiao’s destination is such a small mountain village. This small mountain village is located in a recess between two mountains. Terraces are developed on the edge of the hillside. It is at the end of February, so there are no other crops in the terraces except for a little vegetables.

Not far from this small mountain village, there is another small mountain village that crosses a mountain depression, but the size of this small mountain village is much smaller than the previous one. Judging from the number of rooms, the number of people is only about half of the previous small mountain village, and the environment is also worse than the previous small mountain village, and the terraces are opened up with fewer and steeper terraces.

Pei Jiaofei was in the air above the top of the mountain. He just glanced around for a moment and stopped looking at the two small mountain villages. He focused his attention completely on insisting on his will. Soon, he felt the radiance of the willpower, which was under the larger small mountain village. The radiance of the will was actually in the stream in the depression?

It is said to be a stream, but it is just the flowing water after the melting of ice and snow on the snow mountain. Once the snow water melts in early spring, the stream may instantly become a small river, rolling and boiling. Until late autumn and early winter, this stream may completely dry up and flow. At this moment, it is the end of February and early March, when the water flow of this stream is getting more and more surging, it seems that it has a little smell of a river.

Pei Jiao guessed that this soul might have died in the stream. It was likely that the stream had suddenly risen sharply, and the warehouse was washed away to the low stream. This sudden mountain flood was a bit like a mudslide. Once it was washed into it, ordinary people would basically die, but they didn't know if this soul died like this.

"But people who have lived in such mountainous areas for a long time must know that when the mountain streams are soaring, how could they be washed away so easily?" Pei Jiao murmured to himself. Although he was confused in his heart, he still accelerated and flew forward.

He realized the inclusive momentum field at the mouth of the Yangtze River. It was around 10 o'clock in the morning, and now he has been flying for a long time. Although he has made great progress and his flight speed is many times faster than before, it has taken him a full afternoon to reach his destination. It is already dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun spreads to the earth, as if dyeing the mountains and earth golden yellow. Even the stream under Pei Jiao's feet seems to have become the golden stream. He has only been flying for a few minutes and saw a young man below sitting on the water surface.

This young man looks about twenty-four or fifteen years old, and looks pretty, but unlike Yang Dingtian's cool and handsome appearance, the young man looks a little small, which is like a child, and some are younger than his actual age. Circles of black aura surround it, and he is trapped in sin like an ordinary soul.

But this young man did not look like most people turned into souls after death and found himself trapped by sin, and immediately fell into a state of madness. He just sat calmly above the stream, with his expression looking peaceful and indifferent. Even when he saw Pei Jiao flying over, he was only slightly surprised, and then he returned to his peaceful expression.

"Aren't you afraid? You're dead." Pei Jiao fell beside the young man, and he asked strangely and said to the young man.

The young man smiled and said, "Of course I know I am dead. I watched the villagers cry and salvaged my body from the stream. No matter how I called them, they walked away from home without hearing. I was trapped here by this black thing, but I couldn't move at all, so no matter how afraid or worry is, it's useless. It's better to wait for the bull-headed and horse-faced face, black and white impermanence and other things to pick me up... But then again, has the underworld been reformed now? The messenger who came out to hook the soul was actually wearing casual clothes. Fortunately, at least you were not wearing anything like those hippies or non-mainstream, otherwise I would be desperate about the underworld."

Pei Jiao was slightly stunned. He immediately laughed and said, "Haha, your mentality is really good. I am indeed a messenger, but it is different from Black and White Impermanence, Niuta Head and Horse Face... I am the messenger who takes you into a new world, your future leader..."

While speaking, Pei Jiao had already reached out to the black sin. In an instant, the memories and past of this young man suddenly entered his consciousness.
Chapter completed!