Beastmaster

Chapter 727 The mysterious man

Faced with Jing Cangming's calmness, the Core of Desolation became somewhat refreshed.

The Core of Desolation naturally knows the power of desolation best in this world, and is also well aware of how difficult the absorption process will be.

To be honest, Jing Cangming has been making trouble for so many years, and it is not surprised at all.

However, at this moment, Jing Cangming actually showed forced calmness for the first time, which was beyond its expectations.

"Haha, you are indeed the most suitable person to absorb me."

Layers of ripples appeared on the surface of the desolate core, creating beautiful ripples.

Afterwards, the Core of Desolation also calmed down along with the sea of ​​energy.

The original prediction of the Core of Desolation was that Jing Cangming would have to go through this for at least a thousand years before the first period of peace would appear.

However, if you want to conquer yourself and completely defeat these negative energies, it is not something that can be achieved by simply experiencing a period of calm.

The first calm is just the beginning, but it is also the most difficult one.

As he forced himself to restrain himself, he was able to remain calm more and more often and for longer periods of time, which meant that Jing Cangming had improved his self-control and had a certain degree of control over this energy.

But now, in just a hundred years, Jing Cangming has actually reached his first peace!

At this time, Jing Cangming inside the Core of Desolation had indeed entered his first period of calm.

The first time is definitely, without a doubt, the hardest to do.

Conquering or accepting these negative energies cannot be achieved by simply spending time on them.

At this moment, Jing Cangming was sitting cross-legged inside the Core of Desolation.

There was red and black fog all around, which kept lingering in it, penetrating Jing Cangming's body, and then leaving Jing Cangming's body.

That's right, all this mist is the hatred in Jing Cangming's mind! Pain! Sadness! Despair! Death! Loss! And so on and so forth, all the negative energy.

The internal space of the Desolate Core is not small, at least comparable to the size of the Western Continent.

But now, the place is filled with red and black aura.

It is conceivable what Jing Cangming is going through and how painful it is.

He was sweating profusely at this moment, and his originally clean clothes were now dirty.

With his disheveled hair, if he hadn't closed his eyes, his blood-red pupils would make one recognize him as a devil at a glance.

Yu Xiao, Yong Yi, Tian Kuo... names of people kept appearing in Jing Cangming's mind.

These names are all the friends and relatives he has met in his life so far.

The last name recalled was Jing Mo Ning. Unlike other names, Jing Mo Ning's name was called out twice.

As each name appeared, more sweat appeared on Jing Cangming's forehead.

He frowned and trembled all over, as if he was trying to restrain something.

But suddenly, the brief calm seemed to be over.

Jing Cangming couldn't hold it in, his body trembled violently, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

The blood-red pupils emitted a terrifying look, gathering the surrounding fog.

At this time, Jing Cangming was possessed by the devil again!

"Desolate Core! Let me out! Let me out if you can!"

Jing Cangming roared and smashed the inner wall of the Desolation Core frantically.

But every blow would form a ripple, which would then bounce off and dissipate the attack.

But the crazy Jing Cangming didn't care about that. Even though his fists were a little swollen, he still didn't give up and kept beating the inner wall.

At this time, the voice of the Core of Desolation came again, "Jing Cangming, think back to how you felt just now. Remember this feeling, you will be out soon."

The voice was not loud, and there was no emotional fluctuation. It was like reading a paragraph, and then the voice disappeared again.

Jing Cangming was in a mad state at the moment, so naturally he would not listen to what the Core of Desolation had just said.

But is it really so? No, there are two selves in Jing Cangming's mind now.

One that allows one to force a breakthrough and destroy the core of desolation.

The other is to calm yourself down and feel the power in order to make a breakthrough.

They were like two little men, constantly conveying their meanings in Jing Cangming's mind.

This made Jing Cangming, who was already crazy, even more irritated, and he even started to tear his hair.

But Jing Cangming didn't realize one thing now, that is, he had just calmed down for the first time.

Amidst the originally red and black negative energy, a trace of blue-black desolate power actually appeared.

Of course, this blue-black wasteland is not conspicuous, and if you don’t look carefully, you can’t see it at all.

It was like a strand of hair, floating in the red and black mist, wandering continuously, and was only about two centimeters long.

The sea of ​​energy was also surging wildly, constantly forming huge waves that were so high that they seemed to be sweeping across the core of desolation.

At this time, in a foreign country.

The foreign king was still sitting on his throne, with one hand resting on his cheek, looking at Gui Ye who was reporting on his work below.

"Okay, no need to continue. Those people didn't realize that we have already..."

The foreign king narrowed his eyes slightly, as if some trick had succeeded.

Hearing this, Gui Ye quickly responded.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, they haven't noticed yet."

Looking at Gui Ye's confident look, King Yi nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, remember to use a small amount and don't let them notice. This way, when they break through, they will be our pawns."

Gui Ye nodded, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth hidden in the hood.

Afterwards, Gui Ye left the foreign hall and went out to continue his work.

The foreign king also slowly stood up, walked out of the hall, and looked at the bloody sky.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Hehe."

And at this moment, a voice suddenly came.

"Your Majesty! The person is here!" This is a foreign believer in the late intermediate god stage, but she is not a high leader, but a personal attendant of the foreign king.

Upon hearing this, the foreign king looked towards the woman. Behind her was a man who was tied up like a dumpling.

The man's hair was all white, and even looked a little transparent.

Moreover, his body looked the same, as if he was from an outsider.

The foreign king smiled and nodded, then waved his hand, signaling the servant to leave first.

After seeing the instructions from the foreign king, the woman nodded and turned to leave.

"Please," the foreign king looked at the tied man and made a gesture of invitation, inviting him to enter the hall.