Grim Reaper: Studying Medicine Can't Save the World of Souls

"Aizan-kun, thank you, I really look forward to the next opportunity to fight with you, but unfortunately, this should be the last time..."

Having said that, Sen Luo Wan Xiang looked in the direction of Qian Shoucheng from afar.

"I've come to that step completely, Master Jiang..."

"That's right, it's been more than fifty years, and the swastika should be handed over to Master Jiang..."

At this moment, a certain kind of suction from the underworld instantly pulled away the consciousness of the sword soul belonging to Zanpakuto Senra Vientiane, and directly returned the consciousness of the sword soul of Zanpakuto to Zanpakuto itself .

This also caused the spirit body that was originally manipulated by the myriad phenomena to lose all control in an instant, and the wooden giant Buddha standing in the virtual circle like a god of war and blocking the huge virtual group for a long time also collapsed quickly.

Accompanied by countless sawdust, "Qian Shou Cheng" fell from the midair towards the desert almost like a headlong onion, and urgent cries sounded at the same time.

"Sincerely!"

"Your Majesty!!!"

……

at the same time.

At the moment when the ultimate spiritual body was completely completed, before the consciousness returned to the new brain, Qian Shoucheng only felt in a trance, but appeared in the extremely familiar spiritual space.

It is still the everlasting green grassland, clearing the sky like a lake...

Before Qian Shoucheng could react, a myriad of voices suddenly appeared behind him.

"Master Jiangjiang, are you ready? Master the swastika."

Qian Shoucheng turned his head to look at Sen Luo Wan Xiang, and asked subconsciously. "Master the swastika?! Don't I need to surrender you first?"

"Master Jiangjiang, hasn't the Lun family already surrendered to you?"

Sen Luo Wan Xiang tilted his head and replied. "It's just that if there is no ultimate spirit body, it is absolutely impossible for Master Jiangjiang to master the power of the swastika."

Qian Shoucheng was a little surprised that everything was so reasonable this time, and asked with some doubts. "Then what is Xijie's name?"

The all-encompassing figure gradually dissipated in front of Qian Shoucheng, and a voice that was completely different from the past came to Qian Shoucheng's ears.

"The name of the swastika solution is: Vientiane Edict."

Chapter 332: Swastika · Vientiane Edict

"The name of the swastika is: Edict of Vientiane..."

Accompanied by that faint and domineering voice, it kept echoing in Qianshoucheng's ears.

The scene of the mental space in front of Qian Shoucheng changed suddenly, and the green grass grew wildly towards the clear sky, carrying Qian Shoucheng straight into the sky.

The surrounding scene is changing rapidly...

Countless green light spots are also gathering towards Qian Shoucheng.

Unknowingly, Qian Shoucheng's original appearance in the deadly costume in the spiritual space was quickly changed, and the dots of green light seemed to turn into deep ink dots...

A large number of ink dots are dotted on Makoto Senju's body, but in the end it turns into a dark feathered fabric that completely covers Makoto Senju, except that Makoto's hair gradually fades as it continues to grow. Like a crown.

However, compared to the changes on his body, Qian Shoucheng's attention was almost all on the top.

As Makoto Senshou continued to approach the sky, the clear blue sky seemed false and turned into a mirror image and was smashed, exposing the endless night sky hidden behind the clear sky.

Qian Shoucheng glanced at it, and when he noticed the countless bright or dark stars in the endless night sky, his pupils subconsciously condensed...

No, this is not my spiritual space!

No, or in other words, I arrived at another special place from my spiritual space in an instant.

From some particularly bright starlight, Senju Makoto subconsciously conjured up names one by one in his mind, including Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni, Aizen Soyousuke, Unokanaretsu, etc...

"here is?"

Qian Shoucheng asked.

The faint and domineering female voice echoed in Qian Shoucheng's ear and said. "Here...is the 'name'."

"what?"

Qianshou said sincerely, and then confirmed. "Who are you? Everything in the world?"

"Didn't I already tell you my name? My king."

The next moment, wisps of ink dots floated out from the dark feathers on Qian Shoucheng's body and turned into a mature Yujie who was tightly wrapped in black, but still had a graceful and graceful figure, and then respectfully He knelt down on one knee towards Qian Shoucheng, and replied with his head slightly lowered.

"The Edict of Vientiane is my name! If my king wants me to change my name, I can also give it a name."

Seeing this, Qian Shoucheng frowned inadvertently.

Compared with the respectful and majestic Yujie-type woman in front of me, Qian Shoucheng, who is used to Senluo Wanxiang's inconspicuous personality, is a little uncomfortable.

"What about everything?" Qian Shoucheng asked.

Vientiane Edict replied respectfully. "My king has doubts? But I am also a myriad of things, just different personalities formed by my king's different personalities and different levels of power."

Qian Shoucheng nodded, raised his palm slightly, and asked after initially feeling that he had entered the state of "卍解·Vientiane Edict".

"You said here is...'name', what do you mean?"

"My lord, this is the literal meaning."

Vientiane Edict replied. "My king should be able to perceive the state at this moment, right? Everything that appears in front of my king is the essence of the world."

While listening, Makoto Qianshou subconsciously looked at the stars shining in the endless night sky.

Here, it is not a real space.

It seems to be closer to some kind of conceptual space, but Makoto Senshou felt familiar...names one by one from part of the starlight!

The name of Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, Unohana Retsu's name, Aizen Soyousuke's name, etc...

"My king, how do you think the spirit king created the world? What is the essence of the spirit son?" the Vientiane Edict asked.

Regarding this question, the former is obviously beyond the scope of information that Qian Shoucheng can grasp, and even the Daling Huishu Gallery in Jingling Court cannot record this kind of secret.

Even, in a sense, this kind of secret is probably not known to anyone except the Spirit King himself and some contemporaries of the Spirit King.

But the latter, regarding the nature of Lingzi...

The dark feathers on Qian Shoucheng's body fluttered slowly and invisible. Gradually, Qian Shoucheng narrowed his eyes and said with some certainty.

"No...it's 'name'?!"

"Yes, my king."

Vientiane Edict replied. "The spirit is the name, the foundation of the soul world and the virtual circle is the 'name', and the foundation of the present world is the instrument."

In an instant, Qian Shoucheng only felt that all the doubts accumulated in his heart in the past had been understood!

The spirit is the name...

Therefore, the essence of Xu's evolution is to recognize oneself, that is, to find a real "name" in a certain sense.

And why does the Reaper's spiritual pressure also skyrocket after summoning Zanpakutō's Hajime and Swastika respectively.

As for why Qian Shoucheng could not directly absorb the spiritual power of other spirits in the past, the essence of the reason was that he could not directly capture the "name" of others.

Qian Shoucheng's eyes flickered, and he asked slowly.

"So the endless night sky in front of us is the world of 'names'? The countless stars in front of us represent each 'name'."

"Yes, my king." Vientiane Edict replied.

"Then what does it mean that I appear here?" Qian Shoucheng asked.

"The limit of each soul is the limit that its name can bear. The name cannot surpass the name itself. This is the limitation of the world's rules. Any power that can surpass the name itself is a power that violates the domain of God to a certain extent. .”

The Edict of Vientiane replied respectfully.

Hearing this, Qian Shoucheng's intuition faintly understood, and he slowly raised his palm, and said that the black feathers on his body seemed to be completely intertwined with the entire night sky.

"Spiritual control? I see. Is the essence of spiritual control is the control of the invisible name and the blank name? Have I violated the realm of God invisibly from the very beginning?"

After a pause, Qian Shoucheng turned to look at Vientiane Edict, who was half kneeling at his feet, and said.

"So, the Swastika Vientiane Edict, with the help of one's own ultimate spiritual body, is it true that you can completely imprint yourself on those invisible names?"

Vientiane Edict replied. "As my king said, this is my king's power."

Although the conjecture was almost affirmed in his heart, Qian Shoucheng couldn't help being a little shocked to get the affirmation from the mouth of the Vientiane Edict, and asked.

"After it's done, what does it mean?"

Vientiane Edict replied respectfully.

"This means that my king completely controls the spirit sons, and all nameless spirit sons will fully accept my king's order..."

"Any attack by spirit sons can't harm my king. As long as there are spirit sons in the world, my king will be immortal."

Chapter 333 Name

Hearing this, Qian Shoucheng has undoubtedly understood it thoroughly...

The virtual circle and the world of corpses and souls are worlds built on the basis of "names", and it is more accurate to say that there are countless blank names.

Each soul represents a different "name", and what Senshou Makoto needs to do now is to give his own name to countless blank spirits based on the ultimate spiritual body.

At that time, it means that Makoto Senshou will control all blank "names". Although it does not mean absolute invincibility, he will still be hurt by the power derived from other names.

But unless it is similar to Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni's "卍解·火火头" to burn and annihilate all the spirits in the virtual circle and the soul world.

Otherwise, even if Qian Shoucheng's "extreme spiritual body" is shattered, Qian Shoucheng will not die in the true sense.

For a while, countless thoughts kept rolling through Qian Shoucheng's mind.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a power that completely violates God, and it is already close to some kind of conceptual power, making Makoto Senju infinitely close to the direct incarnation of Lingzi himself.

Moreover, Makoto Senshou has no reason to reject this power...

With the thought of Makoto Senshou, the dark feathers on his body began to completely intertwine with the surrounding night sky, and it continued to spread in all directions invisibly.

Capture the power of the conceptual...represented as "spirits".

With that kind of feeling, Makoto Senshou suddenly sensed the existence of countless spirits in the world of corpses and souls and the virtual circle, and they were stained with traces belonging to Makoto Senshou.

All invisible names will represent the name of "Qian Shou Cheng".

In an instant, this also made Qian Shoucheng feel that his will instinct was completely blended with each spirit son...

……

at the same time.

In the camp of the Expeditionary Legion, there was a mess, a large number of death gods were wounded, and there was a sad atmosphere.

The Void Group was repelled!

After most of the Yachukas Void Group was wiped out, those Kili'an Void Groups with chaotic consciousness also instinctively began to retreat and leave.

However, this victory, which is enough to be recorded in the history of Jinglingting, can almost establish a stable victory for the virtual circle for nearly a hundred years...

In the entire expeditionary army, there was no joy at all. Almost all the gods of death were looking at Makoto Senshou, who was held in the arms of the captain of the [-]nd Division Sapphire and inspected by the ambulance team headed by Yamada Hanataro.

Qian Shoucheng seemed to be falling into a deep sleep, his expression was still so gentle and peaceful, but there was no trace of breath...

"How...how?!"

With red eyes, Suifeng asked No.20 three times to Hanataro Yamada in front of him.

And Hanataro Yamada had already checked No.20 three times, his face was pale, he bit his lower lip, and slowly lowered his head to respond silently.

Sapphire grabbed Yamada Hanatarou by the collar and shouted furiously and sadly.

"Impossible, Mr. Cheng is definitely asleep! Bastard, check it out for me!!!"

Hanataro Yamada, who was forced to raise his head, also said with red eyes. "Qian Shou... The function of the spirit body of the deputy captain of Qian Shou has completely stopped..."

"impossible!!!"

Suifeng roared sadly, but the coldness felt by the spirit body holding Qianshoucheng had already told Suifeng a certain answer.

But...impossible...

How can it be?

"It's absolutely impossible..."