Apocalypse: My Tattoos are Ten Yama Kings

Chapter 367: Chapter 361: Growing More Mysterious

Seeing this, Lin Yuan wanted to go back and find that old locust tree, to get some more roots from it.

A piece of old tree root could manufacture tens of thousands of Tier Five Peak tree-man warriors.

What if he got several more?

One must know that the roots of the old locust tree are dense, like a spider web.

The piece of old tree root given to him is just a drop in the bucket for the old locust tree.

As the saying goes, the bolder the person, the greater the yield.

If he were even bolder, he could find a way to cut down the old locust tree and get more of it.

By then, he would be able to create millions, even billions of tree-man warriors.

Hehe!

If that day truly came, it wouldn’t be the mysterious invading the real world.

Lin Yuan would make those evil spirits in the mysterious world understand what the Fourth Calamity means.

Of course, Lin Yuan was just imagining all this.

In reality, if he were to manufacture millions or even billions of tree-man warriors, Lin Yuan would have nothing else to do but fabricate memories for them.

Nine experiment subjects, only the male of Experiment Subject One has awakened, the others require more time.

However, these matters are no longer related to Lin Yuan.

The research institute currently has no use for Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan left the research institute and headed to Jian Bing’s apartment.

It’s been a few days since they last met, and he was curious about Jian Bing’s current strength; he should have a good ”spar” with her.

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After Lin Yuan left, the dean instructed his assistant to continue the research on the old tree root, while he himself went to a private laboratory to begin his research on the power of faith inside the Human Seed Bag.

Apparently, the dean had no intention of involving others in the research of the power of faith.

Inside the solitary laboratory, the dean opened the Human Seed Bag.

The scene inside was still as it was before.

The filthy power of faith surged like black waves.

The radiant World Honored finger bone stood unmoving, majestic as if it were an anchor.

However...

An unexpected scene unfolded.

The dean’s soul left his body and stepped step by step into the space of the Human Seed Bag.

The soul of the dean was incredibly powerful, leaving the body was just basic practice, frequently employed when engraving soul tattoos for Lin Yuan.

The dean didn’t hesitate and directly entered the Human Seed Bag.

Upon entering the Human Seed Bag, the power of faith originating from the citizens of the City of Sin surged towards him like encountering a sworn enemy, appearing to engulf the dean.

Yet, the dean faced this fierce scene without fear.

”Retreat!” The dean only had to utter softly, and the filthy power of faith withdrew far back.

Though the filthy power of faith had retreated, they seemed eager to make a comeback, ready to swallow the dean.

The dean moved on, continuing to the depths of the Human Seed Bag.

His destination was precisely where the World Honored finger bone was located.

For every step the dean took forward, the filthy power of faith retreated by the same measure.

The scene seemed as if facing an enemy that killed one’s father, wanting to charge forward for revenge, yet knowing deep inside it’s not a match.

The dean’s steps were not large, yet it seemed as though he had the prowess of Shrinking Earth into Inches.

In only seven steps, he arrived before the World Honored finger bone.

One must understand, inside the Human Seed Bag is a whole space!

The Mustard Seed Containment Sumeru technique could fit the Five Mountains inside the Human Seed Bag and would be nothing remarkable.

Within the space of the Human Seed Bag, the World Honored finger bone enlarged countless times, standing tall like a legendary anchor of the sea, or the pillar supporting the heavens.

The dean stood before the finger bone, appearing as insignificant as an ant.

The dean looked up at the first World Honored’s finger bone, a mysterious expression in his eyes.

”Come with me!” The dean spoke slowly.

With the dean’s words, the majestic World Honored finger bone, like an anchor of the sea, slowly shrank to its original size.

The dean reached out to take the segment of bone, whereupon a closer inspection would reveal, that this segment of bone bore a resemblance to the dean’s little finger on his left hand.

Taking the World Honored finger bone, the dean strode out of the space of the Human Seed Bag, his soul returning to his body.

With his soul back in his body, the dean casually placed the Human Seed Bag aside and started examining the finger bone.

Clearly, the dean didn’t request the Human Seed Bag from Lin Yuan to study the power of faith within but rather the World Honored finger bone contained inside.

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At the same time.

Mysterious World.

Rebirth Sect ruins.

In the Well of Rebirth where Lin Yuan once stayed, at the bottom, the little sister-in-law sat cross-legged on the lotus platform.

Beside the little sister-in-law sat two individuals cross-legged.

Among these two, one was female, the other male.

The female was Yang Chan.

And the male, then...

Yang Jing?

At that time, the little sister-in-law not only took Yang Chan but also took Yang Jing’s body.

Now it seemed, she intended to resurrect Yang Jing.

At this moment, Yang Jing no longer had the monstrous appearance from before, but rather the handsome, sunny look of a proper young man.

The only difference from a normal person would likely be the Heavenly Eye on his forehead, right?

Yes, it was a Heavenly Eye.

Not a Heavenly Eye tattoo.

The Heavenly Eye tattoo on Yang Jing’s forehead had materialized into a real Heavenly Eye.

Indeed, the little sister-in-law was preparing to resurrect Yang Jing.

She hadn’t told Lin Yuan because she wanted to surprise him.

In her eyes, protecting the human race alone was too burdensome for Lin Yuan.

Yang Jing was also a hero of the human race, if resurrected, he could share a substantial portion of Lin Yuan’s burden.

Until today, her plan had been more than halfway accomplished.

Yang Jing’s body regained vitality, only the shattered soul needed re-condensing.

This time, she planned to use the Rebirth Sect’s secret technique inside the Well of Rebirth to help Yang Jing re-condense his shattered soul.

However, as she was helping Yang Jing condense his soul, an unexpected incident occurred.

Yang Jing’s tattered soul failed to condense, while she herself unexpectedly lost her way.

”Who am I?”

”Am I the first Rebirth Saint Mother?”

”No, I am not!”

”I am myself!”

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At this moment, in her mind, two voices echoed non-stop.

One voice tempted her, insisting she was the first Rebirth Saint Mother.

It seemed to urge her to abandon herself and accept this new identity.

The other voice, meanwhile, advised her to maintain herself.

During this process, several times she almost completely lost herself and accepted the identity of the first Rebirth Saint Mother.

However, whenever she was about to lose herself, she would recall every detail with Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan surprisingly became her most steadfast belief in maintaining her true self.

”I am who I am!”

”No one can replace me!” she roared, suddenly opening her eyes.