Chapter 297 295. Just use it

  Lu Zan recalled his description when he first saw the system.

  The Silent Chosen.

  At first, he only thought that it meant being chosen by a quiet place, just like the reincarnation of the main **** space, just a title.

   But thinking about it now, something is wrong.

  According to Shia, in the kingdom of night itself, there is the concept of chosen ones. These chosen ones represent the existence of people chosen by the gods and being watched by the gods.

  Such a silent Chosen, not a Chosen in a Quiet Place, means

   "Silence?"

  When he said this ordinary word, Lu Jie suddenly felt his heart beating faster.

  Under the urging of unreasonable throbbing, Lu Zan looked up at the sky. In [True Vision], above the stormy and rainy sky, among the distant stars, a star flickered.

  The appearance of a nebula at a distance far beyond human understanding appeared in Lu Ji’s eyes.

   Distorted, colorful, majestic and indifferent stardust circulating, the nebula took on a form that Lu Yi could not understand.

This is a star cluster that is difficult to find by any means of observation known to mankind. In other words, it does not exist in the real universe. It is the dark side of the universe that is higher than all physics and leads to all worlds. Time, all known and unknown foreign doors.

  As for what was outside the door, Lu Zie couldn't know.

  Some kind of heat flow poured into Lu Zan's head.

  He knows that this is knowledge.

  From now on, the word silence is no longer just a word that describes the surrounding environment is quiet and soundless, but a projection of the honorable name of a great existence in human consciousness.

  Lu Jie comprehended this knowledge, so he did not suffer too much pollution. Even so, a part of his brain was completely scorched, and the boiling brain pulp spread from the spinal cord, making Lu Jie's nerves tremble.

  Grumbling—

   What followed was Lu Tie's boiling blood. In the blood vessels where the weeds were spreading, the blood was bubbling at a staggering speed, and it was boiling.

  嘭—

  Lu Zan’s nerve endings ignited flames, his muscles continued to spasm, and bluish-black spots began to appear all over his body, and with the damage of his brain, his body began to twitch.

  Patter—

  Lu stumbled on the ground. Even so, the cold rain still avoided him, and the soft and muddy soil avoided him. Lu Zan just suspended on the ground, motionless.

"Ugh."

  Feng Yu sighed, and the change appeared on Lu Zie's body.

  A certain silvery, fluid-like smoke penetrated Lu Zan's blood vessels, and through the blood vessels and nerve endings all over the body, it reached every corner of Lu Zan's body.

  It can be said that from now on, there is no privacy in Lu Zie's body that can be concealed from Feng Yu. She can accurately know the movements and feelings of every muscle and nerve in Lu Zie.

  In some unsophisticated terms, Feng Yu can now completely control Lu Zie's feelings, making Lu Zie so cool on the spot.

However, Feng Yu did not have the idle time. The silver smoke quickly repaired the body damaged by landing, recast the neural network, filled the muscles, cooled the boiling blood, swallowed the necrotic cells, promoted the transformation of new cells, and stroked again. Smoothed the waves of the brain, from the hippocampus to the cortical gully, it trembled slightly like a soft hand gently brushing it.

  Lu Yi's consciousness returned again.

   "Your brain structure is a bit strange. When I repaired it just now, something was out of nowhere, but it seems to work normally, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

  Feng Yu's voice echoed in Lu Zan's ear.

   "Do you still know resurrection?"

Lu Yi felt that he must have been completely out of breath for a dozen seconds just now. He has died once properly according to the judgment standard of modern medicine, but now he feels like a new life, his body is not at all uncomfortable, even better than before. Also healthy.

   Feng Yu even knows how to come back to life?

  No, it’s not right, it’s not just resurrecting the dead.

  Because in Lu Yi’s cognition, there is no magic to revive the dead in a foreign land. Death is always a cold and indifferent thing. Even the great masters of the gray tower that can reverse the rules cannot rewrite the fate of death.

   "It's not a resurrection, it's just pure medical technology."

   Feng Yu sighed.

"Actually, even your human medical skills can do it, which is just to repair a damaged body. It's just that on my way I will take your consciousness, soul, and self, which is what you think is yours anyway. Isolated from your body."

  "?"

  Lu Yi didn't quite understand it again.

"Sometimes when we travel, when we can’t find a suitable host, we will use the corpse to make it at least walkable and collect energy. Compared with the motionless stone, the corpse is more efficient, so we will also make some repairs. The technique of the corpse."

  Feng Yu explained again.

   "So, in fact, you just treated my body as a corpse to repair, and then put my brain back in after the repair?"

  Lu Zie felt that he almost understood it.

   "It can be said that your soul is very special, so it can be handled like this. No matter how intact the body is, if there is no soul, it is a walking dead. On the other hand, as long as the soul is intact, then even if the body is damaged, it can be repaired."

  Feng Yu is probably the most qualified person to say this among the guys Lu Zie knows.

  In fact, their race should be the first to recognize this, knowing that there are limits to being a human being. The more you explore the extraordinary and come into contact with foreign knowledge, the more you know the limits of being a human being.

  So Feng Yu stopped being a man.

  They abandon their bodies, pursue the strength of their souls, and can even rely on their souls to travel through time and space to replace someone in the long river of history.

Ok?

  Speaking of which, Feng Yu looks a lot like himself.

In a sense,   crossing is also a kind of seizure.

  "Your physical fitness is still pretty good. Although it's a bit unpleasant weed, it's pretty good as a container."

  Feng Yu suddenly began to comment on Lu Zan's figure, which made his back feel cold.

  Of course, Lu Zie knew that Feng Yu had no idea of ​​robbing himself, otherwise he wouldn't have stuffed his consciousness back just now, just take it away and it's done.

  "Take a good exercise. I have already remembered the taste of your body. If anything happens in a foreign land in the future, I will help you bring the body back, and then possess it again."

  Feng Yu said something scary.

   "Then I can thank you."

  Lu Zie smiled.

  In this way, at least his corpse will not be used by those indescribable monsters to do strange things, and it is also considered a merit.

   "Don't talk about these and some are gone, those people should almost reach the depths of the temple."

   Feng Yu reminded.

  (End of this chapter)