Abyss invasion, I have a legendary Taoist profession

Chapter 166: Revitalizing Life
After reaching the third level, he gained an additional spiritual talent. He inexplicably thought of the automatic brooms, movable statues, and talking portraits in the movies and TV dramas of his previous life.

It is because of this talent that one can give a brief life to dead things.

Wang Ping'an thought of the countless fireballs surrounding Maomao and the others, and he immediately used his magic power to light up those magics. Only then did he discover that the marks condensed into light spots.

"It turns out the secret lies in these marks." The skill marks were originally composed of dots and lines. As long as they were condensed into one, one could fully master the skill.

Small fireballs appeared around him, and soon there were more than a thousand of them.

These fireballs contain very little magic power, just a little magic power for each fireball.

Wang Ping'an shot out a fireball, which instantly blew a tree as thick as a bowl into pieces. The power was much greater than when he was at the first level.

The other fireball kings were not shot out and were directly extinguished in the air. What was impossible before was now easy to do.

Wang Ping'an summoned Maomao and the others out.

"Ah~" (Wang Ping'an, did you see the sky?)

As soon as Maomao came out, he said something without any reason.

"I saw it." Wang Ping'an looked up at the sky again, feeling anxious.

Darkness, Death and Bones could not see the true sight of the sky because they were observing their surroundings through the fire of their souls, but they also knew what Wang Pingan and Maomao were talking about.

Wang Pingan nodded, then asked, "Can this vision be turned off? I keep looking at the real scene like this, and I feel inexplicably terrified and depressed."

He had just activated his spatial talent and didn't know how to block out this vision.

"Ah~" (You've just activated your spatial talent, so it'll take some time to adjust. By then, you'll be able to choose not to look at it.)
"Okay!" Wang Ping'an didn't think about it anymore. He still had several skills to test. At worst, he could just not look at the sky.

Wang Ping'an first tested the spiritual light. He directly input one hundred magic powers into a weed next to him.

Then I saw the stems of the weeds quickly grow fat. The stems, which were originally only as thick as chopsticks, grew to the thickness of a child's arm, and soon arms, necks, and heads split from the stems.

Soon a little plant man appeared in front of Wang Ping'an. It was about ten centimeters long, with two leaves shaking on its head.

It slowly pulled its roots out of the soil and formed legs.

As soon as it came out, it chattered a lot to Wang Ping'an. Although its voice was very low, it was still clear enough for people to hear.

Wang Pingan gave it and the dead bones a language they could understand: "You're welcome. What's your name?"

He didn't expect that the grass activated by magic actually had its own language.

The weed man shook his head. He had no name. “Big man, can you give me a name?”

Wang Pingan thought about the life he had brought to life, which only had a short lifespan, and felt an inexplicable sense of guilt: "Then just call you Little One!"

He turned to look at Maomao and asked, "Will this kind of living life die soon?"

Although there was an introduction to the talent, he still asked.

"Ah~" (If the element is rich, or you continue to infuse it with magic, it can survive for a long time and has a certain chance of becoming a real life. If it is level five, you can even allow it to gain real life and continue to exist in your domain.)
For his first life that he brought to life, Wang Ping'an still hoped that it could live longer, or even live forever.

"I have a name now." The little one ran around on the ground, telling each plant it passed by, even if they didn't respond. Wang Ping'an picked up the little one and could feel that it still had about 40 points of magic power in its body, which could probably support it for 40 hours.

Wang Ping'an injected another 460 points of magic power into its body, and found that it could only withstand this much magic power at most, which meant it could survive for about half a month.

"Thank you, big guy, thank you for giving me life." The little guy also knew what was happening to him, and he actually knew that he would not live long.

But as a weed, it is already very happy to have life and intelligence for a short time.

Now that it was infused with magic power, it knew it could survive for a long time. There was nothing better to do than: "Big guy, do you need me to help you with anything? I can help you take care of the plants."

As a life transformed from plants, it will naturally take care of the plants and allow them to thrive.

Moreover, it is the life that Wang Ping'an transformed, so he naturally feels close to it.

Wang Pingan thought, "You don't have to do anything. Just survive. I'll introduce you to four friends. They are Maomao, Darkness, Death, and Dead Bones."

"Hello big hairy guy, hello big darkness, hello big death, hello big bones." The little guy greeted politely, and there was no fear in his consciousness.

"Ah~" (Hello, little one.)
"Ka-ka~" (You too, little one.)
"What are you three talking about, big guys? I don't understand what you are saying." The little guy tilted his head and looked at the darkness, death and bones. He couldn't understand the crackling sound at all.

"They are saying hello to you. They mean hello to you." Wang Ping'an explained.

"Thank you, three big guys."

Maomao took the little creature from Wang Ping'an and placed it on his head. It was rare to see such an intelligent living creature.

As soon as the little one landed on Maomao's head, he suddenly screamed, "Big Maomao, you're so hot! I'm getting dehydrated!"

When Maomao heard this, he immediately controlled the temperature to a normal level so that the baby could be more comfortable.

"I feel much better now." The little one found that the temperature was within its adaptable range, and lay comfortably on Maomao's head.

"Ka-ka~" (Let me play for a while.)
After Wanggu finished speaking, he took the little thing off Boss Maomao's head and put it on his own head.

Darkness and Death withdrew their aura and interacted with the little guy for a while.

Seeing that they were not opposed to the little one, Wang Ping'an began to verify his other skills.

First is the spatial echo.

What had happened in this space in the past soon appeared in front of him. After dozens of sunrises and moonsets, it was time for him to come here to transcend the tribulation.

The speed of the space echoing can be fast forward or slow down according to his thoughts.

In just one hour, he knew everything that had happened in this area over the past month.

As the sun rises, a little energy seems to be able to go back one more day.

Thinking back to the time when he began to undergo the tribulation, Wang Ping'an slowed down. He still wanted to see what it would be like when he underwent the tribulation. His perception of the outside world was very vague at the time.

(End of this chapter)