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Just as Feng Qi’s consciousness dissipated, the owner of the fog, who had already fled more than ten kilometers away, could not help but laugh out loud.
At this moment, standing on the cliff of a waterfall, it took off its clothes.
It looked down.
Blood-red brand patterns crawled all over his chest. These patterns were slowly pulsing like blood vessels.
Seeing these blood-colored patterns, it could not hide the joy on its face.
This was the goal of the various domain forces, the miracle, blood stone.
From the moment it fought for the blood stone, it had discovered something.
It realized that its ability to control blood was actually effective on the blood stone.
However, it did not dare to use this ability when it was fighting for it.
This was also the main reason why he chose to continue staying in the war zone at the risk of his life.
It felt that it might still have a chance.
Just as he had expected, this opportunity appeared subsequently.
Just as the various factions were desperately resisting the huge hand, no one paid attention to the blood stone. At this point, it stood 100 meters away and secretly tried to use the blood attraction technique on the blood stone.
What it did not expect was that under the guidance of the technique, the blood stone actually melted into a liquid form.
Moreover, this blood-colored liquid was like blood. As long as it was gently stirred, it would take the initiative to surge towards it.
At that time, it kept absorbing the vitality of the dead domain creatures, so no one noticed that there was a problem with the blood surging towards it.
The blood stone, turned into liquid form, was easily obtained by it.
However, the blood stone that it had devoured was not digested. Instead, it parasitized its body and turned into a special brand symbol.
This was also the reason why it was in a hurry to leave just now.
It knew that it had a divine item and was not in a dangerous situation.
Even if the mysterious person was its savior, it did not dare to stay too long.
It had no doubt that if it knew that it had a blood stone, its savior would become its enemy.
Therefore, when it saw the terrifying “mental body” collapse, it chose to escape without hesitation.
As for the kindness of saving its life… It felt that its savior should have already dissipated and died.
If it could not repay this favor, then it would not.
If fate allows it, I’ll come to your grave and offer a joss stick.
Looking at the crisscrossing patterns on its chest, it could not help but laugh out loud again.
The process of fighting for the blood stone was dangerous, but in its opinion, everything was worth it.
It became the final winner.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the blood-colored patterns on the surface of his body seemed to be some kind of circulation path, throbbing at a fixed rhythm.
With doubts, it jumped into the waterfall.
There was a completely different world behind it. After setting up an array formation to hide its aura at the entrance of the cave, it decided to start studying the blood stone next.
The wheels of history once again rolled in the same direction.
While observing the blood stone and studying the trajectory of the rune imprint, a super cultivation technique that would affect future generations was born.
The moment Feng Qi opened his eyes, he saw the special container placed in front of the table
and the brain soaking in the container.
[Welcome back, Ah Qi!]
At this moment, he heard a familiar voice that he had not heard in nearly ten years.
“Narrator, long time no see.” He couldn’t help but grin.
As he spoke, he reached out and pressed the red b.u.t.ton on the container.
Immediately, black liquid seeped out of the holes in the metal container. The still active brain gradually lost its vitality.
When he was done, he closed the metal container and placed it in the inner s.p.a.ce of the metal round table. Then he pressed the close b.u.t.ton.
At this moment, the metal plate above the metal table slowly closed.
Due to the overlapping memories, he had already forgotten everything that happened after entering the dream.
He asked,
“Narrator, tell me what useful information I obtained after entering the future dream.”
[Although history has changed, the general direction has not changed. After you died, your remains were sent to the Cemetery of the Martyrs. When Mu Qing learned of this news, she also began to hunt down the giant hand. More than 20 years later, she killed the main body of the giant hand near the Former Days City and avenged you!]
“And the rest?” he persisted.
[The Flesh Sacrifice was still created subsequently. The Dawn Army was still established. Mu Qing is still the historical demon king… The only major change is that people often go to the cemetery to steal your offerings.]
Hearing this, Feng Qi could not help but be stunned.
“Which b.a.s.t.a.r.d is so immoral?”
[Let’s eliminate Mu Qing first. She’s indeed very gluttonous, but she won’t do such a wicked thing.]
“They didn’t find out who it was?”
[The old woman once installed surveillance cameras near your grave. She wanted to know who else would come to pay their respects to you other than Mu Qing. In the end, every time the person who stole the offerings appeared, the surveillance cameras would be interfered with. She couldn’t see who it was at all.]
Hearing this, Feng Qi was also at a loss.
Clearly, he did not understand which immoral fellow had specially come to steal his offerings.
What enmity did this involve?
He thought about it carefully. Among his friends, there didn’t seem to be anyone who could do such a wicked thing.
Speaking of enemies, he could not remember making enemies with anyone since he was young.
He imagined the scene.
A certain fellow who had come to pay his respects talking to his tombstone while constantly stuffing the offerings placed in front of the tombstone into his mouth. He felt ashamed in his heart and raised his middle finger at this mysterious person..