Chapter 533 Waiting for You âDamn!â
Even John, a well-educated and decent young man, couldnât help but curse when he was struck by lightning.
It was painful!
John lost consciousness in an instant due to the excruciating pain.
Suddenly, a deep male voice rang in Johnâs ear, âYou actually made it in here. Not too shabby, as expected of...â
The man didnât finish his sentence.
John couldnât hear him clearly.
When the lightning struck Johnâs body, he felt like his soul had left his body. His brain was foggy, and he was disoriented until he heard the manâs voice.
So when the manâs voice came over, it was a buzzing sound, which sounded like a chaotic noise to him.
It took John a while to recover his senses.
âHow did I get in here just now?â
John asked, unable to recall how he had passed through the layer of mist. When he touched the lightning outside the fog, he was stunned.
âYour body is still outside. You entered here with your consciousness,â the man replied.
John was speechless when he heard that..
Last time, I had a similar experience in the Cinnabar tower at the Cinnabar Sect. My body remained in the tower, but my consciousness entered a world depicted in the mural.
It was in that mural world that I inherited Queen Cyanâs will.
Could it be that I am about to receive another similar inheritance today?>
Johnâs emotions suddenly surged with excitement, but soon, he realized something and his face changed.
Last time, my body was safe in the mural world. But this time, my physical body is being struck by lightning outside. By the time my consciousness leaves, my body would have already turned into a pile of ashes.>
John felt uneasy.
Just then, a deep voice spoke up, âDonât worry. The world of consciousness and the real world are two independent spaces, and time flows differently in each.â
âBut thatâs not the case. The lightning outside is too dangerous. Even a slight touch would be unbearable for my body.â
At first, John thought that the lightning outside was an illusion, meant to scare off intruders. He believed that if someone was brave enough to enter, the lightning would disappear instantly.
John thought of many adventures like that.
But when John actually ran into it, he realized that it wasnât the case. At the moment of being electrocuted, he knew he was in trouble. The lightning was real, not just an illusion.
If John hadnât lost consciousness suddenly, he would have seen his body disintegrate at the moment of the electric shock.
âYour bloodline is special. A single shock wonât kill you,â the deep voice suddenly sounded.
John was taken aback. âHow do you know..
He had suspected that his bloodline was special, but when he heard someone say it out loud, he couldnât help but feel a shiver.
âBecause Iâve been waiting for you here on purpose. Others canât enter this space.â
âWaiting for me?â
John was stunned suddenly. âWhy did you wait for me? Do you know me? What do you mean by my bloodline being special?â
John asked a series of questions, feeling very puzzled.
He was very confused now.
He looked up and stared at the red thunderclouds above with both eyes.
Because the voice he was talking to came from the red thunderclouds above.
John wanted answers, but the thunderclouds remained silent for a while. Then, suddenly, two beads the size of goose eggs, one red and one blue, slowly fell from the sky.
âWhat is this?â
Johnâs eyes suddenly widened.
âThe red one is called the Soul Refining Blood Bead, and it will be of great use to you. The blue one is called the Mirage Ice Pearl. It can be used to cover your vital breath and can transform into any vital breath you desire.â
The deep voice spoke again.
As he finished, two beams of light, one red and one blue, suddenly shot toward John.
John had no chance to refuse.
But he didnât want to refuse.
These two beads were obviously rare treasures. Although he didnât know the purpose of the Soul Refining Blood Bead yet, if the man said it would be very useful to him, it must be true.
John could also feel that the thing that drove him to venture there was the Soul Refining Blood Bead.
As for the blue Mirage Ice Pearl, it was perfect for Johnâs needs.
Even if I turned into ashes, as long as there is a trace of vital energy remaining, others can identify me by my vital breath.
However, with the Mirage Ice Pearl, things are different. It can conceal my own vital breath and transform into any other vital breath according to my thoughts.
It is a superb enchanted weapon for disguising my identity, and there is no need for me to refuse such an opportunity.
The more adventures, the better!>
John was extremely perplexed.
The person he had just asked a question to didnât answer it but instead generously gave him two treasures. John was sure to be suspicious of the personâs identity.
Could it be...>
Suddenly, John had a thought and tentatively asked, âCould it be that you are also from Immortal Morality?â
At present, John could only think of Immortal Morality since he felt that all the mysteries surrounding him were related to the sect swordsmanship.
Both Johnâs strange master Perry and the seemingly unremarkable Gianna, as well as the madman William that Perry mentioned, who might or might not exist, were all shrouded in mystery.
John had the most contact with the old monk Perry, yet the latter was full of lies, and John was unable to make him tell the truth.
John thought, âThere must be something the old monk Perry was hiding, or he would not be avoiding me all the time.â
âImmortal Morality or Grand Theft?â
A baffling voice suddenly echoed above the thunderclouds, catching John off guard. He thought it was a joke at first.
John felt the man must have some special meaning when he mentioned Immortal Morality and Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf ï¤Chapter 532 We are not getting remarried show yourself out (Elisa and Gareth)
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That was what John was thinking at that moment.
However, just as he was pondering, the voice above his head sounded again, âThere is some connection between the two, but none as deep as ours.â
As the voice sounded, a figure descended slowly from within the thunderclouds.