God-level Pet Evolution System

"What you taught me is that it is too far to say these things now. After all, I am not even the Holy Spirit King now, and I am indeed not qualified to talk about the Eternal Divine Realm..." Feng Yixiu nodded with a wry smile and said softly.

"As long as you can figure it out, this matter is far more cruel and difficult than you imagined. I'm afraid you can't bear it now." The White Dragon King said seriously.

Feng Yixiu hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked: "Mother, I learned about the Eternal God Realm from Little Pudding. I wonder where you learned about it?"

It is not an easy thing to know about the Eternal God Realm. Only those who have survived in the previous era know the secrets. Even the emperors in this world do not know the truth.

But the mother's tone seemed to have already understood everything, and she might also know some hidden secrets that even Feng Yixiu didn't know. Could it be that he had also entered the ruins of the gods?

The White Dragon King smiled slightly and said calmly: "I remember telling you once that the void bloodline in your body has its own will. I was fortunate enough to have a few seconds of spiritual communication with it, and the content contained in it is far more than the eternal divine realm. information……"

"Can one know so much in just a few seconds of mental communication?" Feng Yixiu was greatly shocked. It took a lot of time for Little Pudding to tell him about the matters related to the Eternal God Realm, but it was not worth the few seconds of mother and Void Will. Spiritual communication.

"God's methods are far beyond what you and I can guess, and besides, the will of the void in your body does not represent any ordinary god..." The White Dragon King also kept it secret when mentioning this matter, and his expression was extremely serious.

"Mother, you must know the secret of the void bloodline in my body, can you tell me now?" Feng Yixiu stared into the eyes of the White Dragon King with burning eyes. He eagerly wanted to know all the truth.

The White Dragon King also hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head and said softly: "I'm sorry, it's too early for you to know this now. If you believe my mother, then don't ask any more questions..."

"All right!"

Feng Yixiu had some doubts in his heart, but he still chose to trust his mother's judgment and did not continue to ask questions.

The White Dragon King had his own reasons for not taking the initiative to mention this matter. Feng Yixiu is still too young and may not be able to withstand such great pressure.

It is true that pressure will turn into motivation, but once it exceeds a certain limit, the person's spirit and will will completely collapse.

"Don't think so much. The top priority now is to awaken the spiritual soldiers as soon as possible. The opening time of the Poseidon Ruins is limited. Feng'er, you still have a lot of things to do, so you must seize the time!" The first-generation Holy Spirit King patted him gently. Feng Yixiu looked over his shoulder and said earnestly.

"What father said is absolutely true. I was too impatient just now..." Feng Yixiu nodded and smiled.

As his mother, the White Dragon King is naturally the person who loves him the most. There is no need to have any doubts. All her actions are for his sake.

"After all, you can't rely on external forces to understand the will of the spiritual soldiers. Your mother and I can only be bystanders, and you have to understand everything on your own. Otherwise, even the spiritual master who gathers the soldiers to send out troops may have flaws." The first generation of the Holy Spirit The king's eyes were burning and he ordered softly.

"Is it so serious?" Feng Yixiu shuddered involuntarily. He thought he could get some help from his father and mother, but now it seems that it is unlikely.

"The process of awakening a spiritual soldier is a sacred and serious one. You must treat it with great vigor and must not be careless!" the White Dragon King reminded softly.

"Kid, remember..."

Feng Yixiu nodded, slowly raised his right hand to summon the Azure Dragon Holy Spear, but when he raised his head again, he found that his parents had disappeared in front of him.

"Hey...it seems I can only rely on myself." Feng Yixiu sighed helplessly, and then turned all his attention to the spiritual weapon in his hand.

I saw Feng Yixiu sitting on the ground, caressing the precise dragon-shaped patterns on the Qinglong Holy Soldier, feeling the ethereal will of the Spirit Soldier with all his heart.

This process requires a lot of patience. The more impatient you are, the harder it is to succeed. Rushing for success will waste too much time.

"Hold Yuan Shouyi, hold on to your mind..."

Feng Yixiu silently recited the Jingxin Jue in his heart, and felt the will of the spiritual soldiers in his hands wholeheartedly. His spiritual state was not low to begin with, but he entered a mysterious and mysterious state in just a moment.

Spirit soldiers have their own will from the moment they are born, but this will is very weak at first, and can only be felt by their master after they become the War Spirit Emperor.

The process of understanding the will of a spiritual soldier is essentially a process of self-exploration and seeking one's true heart. Once successful, one can understand oneself better.

This may seem funny to ordinary people, but the higher the spiritual realm, the more they can appreciate the mystery of the human mind, which is as complex and mysterious as the vast universe.

The difficulty of exploring one's own inner world is almost the same as exploring the endless universe. In ancient times, some people even compared the realm of the mind to a small universe. There is a mysterious and subtle connection between the two.

Feng Yixiu was completely immersed in his own world, wandering in the mysterious and infinite spiritual realm, and seemed to have completely forgotten the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, an illusory white figure slowly emerged in his mind. Feng Yixiu had clearly never seen this white figure before, but a familiar feeling emerged in his heart, as if They are old friends who have known each other for a long time.

"Why are you here looking for me?"

A sudden voice sounded in the wind

rang in Xiu's mind, and Feng Yixiu immediately understood that this was the spirit soldier's will communicating with him.

Feng Yixiu looked solemn, and after pondering for a moment, he replied: "I'm not looking for you, but following my original intention."

"I am you, what's the difference between the two?" Another voice sounded in Feng Yixiu's mind, but he could clearly feel that the other party's interest seemed to be higher.

"You are the true nature of the heart, and I am the representation of the heart. Since we have never reached the state of unity between heaven and man, the two are naturally different." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and responded calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yixiu felt that the still illusory white figure gradually became clearer, and he could vaguely see that it was a woman, to be precise, a deserted woman dressed in white.

"Not bad, not bad, you are somewhat aware, but I can feel that you are eager to become stronger!" The woman in white had an unknown smile on her lips, and after pondering for a moment, she continued to ask: "Let me ask you, What is a truly strong person in your heart?"