"Let me remind you again, it's not you who reshape the soul body for him, but after awakening Pamoga's consciousness, let him operate on his own, otherwise it's like forcing him to stuff his body, and he will not adapt to the soil. ”

When Yu Ling stepped on the lotus platform, the Yin God sent out the soul thought again.

"Yes, let's get started. Yu Ling closed his eyes slightly, and pulled the unstable purple cloud in the center of the Soul Sea to the outside world.

This mass of purple qi was particularly weak, as if it would slowly dissipate as soon as it was exposed to the air, because Pamoga's soul body had been tortured by Lu Wan and the others for too long, even if Ji Zizhen was dead, and the seal that imprisoned his soul thought was also dispersed, but his consciousness was still hit hard, and it was difficult to wake up for a while.

It's just that after the Yin God's hard work, Pamoga's soul thoughts gradually showed signs of recovery, and some unconscious chaotic fluctuations began to appear, like a person muttering in a dream, no longer as lifeless as at the beginning.

"Pamoga, you must come back to life, otherwise I will be troubled by changing another Yika, and I will bless you as a god now." The Yin God shattered his thoughts as he poured the Soul Clan's Origin Power into Pamoga's disintegrating soul body.

"Can you stop chattering, can you concentrate a little?" Yu Ling was speechless for a while, he found that if a person has been lonely for a long time, he will either start to enjoy solitude, or he will become infected with the habit of often talking to himself, and the Yin God is obviously the latter.

"Am I better focused than you!'re my family!" Yin Shen said angrily on the surface, but he did contribute eighty or ninety percent of his soul power, and if he had a little more, he would be overdrawn.

Seeing that Pamoga's scattered soul power was gradually gathering under the nourishment of the power of the same origin, faintly forming a humanoid silhouette, the Yin God hurriedly urged: "Quick, let it go!"

If it weren't for the wrong time, Yu Ling really wanted to discuss the issue of naming rights with him, how could he be put on such a cheesy name with how tall he was?

Yu Ling thinks that no name is the best, and this has absolutely nothing to do with his incompetence in naming names.

So as soon as the soul thought moved, the white light attached to the Dao bottle came out again, but this time Yu Ling was unprecedentedly meticulous, after all, this is not like before, just release it and crush the enemy, now the work to be carried out is to build rather than destroy, if there are signs of uncontrollable, Yu Ling would rather cut it off halfway.

However, to his surprise, as soon as the white light melted into Pamoga's soul, it spread out silently, inseparable from the purple cloud, and it seemed that Pamoga had completed the process of rebirth in just an instant.

Yu Ling was vaguely aware that he might have a misunderstanding of the white light, and maybe it wasn't meant to kill in the first place.

Before he could come up with an idea, a faint thought came to him: "King, king, is that you?"

Before Yu Ling could say anything, the Yin God rushed out excitedly: "Ouch, I'm going to you, you're awake, do you know...... Ahem, this, Pamoga, we finally rescued you after a fierce battle before, and your top priority now is to reshape your soul, and we will protect the Dharma for you. ”

Pamoga looked at him stunned and blurted out, "Who are you ......?"

Yin God: ???

Yu Ling pulled the Yin God aside and said, "I'll explain to you later, now I can concentrate all my attention and reshape the soul body without distraction, this is even more dangerous than when you originally fused your clan fortune, I don't want you to fall halfway." ”

Pamoga had actually vaguely guessed the identity of the Yin God, but because the other party's first two sentences were really a little wrong, there were still some doubts in his heart.

At this moment, seeing Yuling so solemnly admonished, Pamoga's somewhat sluggish thinking finally slowly resumed functioning, and he also realized his current situation.

"Obey the king's command!"

Pamo got rid of all distractions, didn't think about how he ended up in such a field, and didn't think about how Yuling rescued him, there was only one thought left in his heart, to live.

He silently recited the ancient words of the Soul Race in his heart, and at the same time crossed the cultivation method of the Terran race in his mind, these were two completely different sets of cultivation paths, but Pamoga was already familiar with it, he let himself empty all his thoughts, and only relied on instinct to recondense the scattered soul power and turn it into a butterfly in a cocoon.

"Oh my God, is he mutated?"

The Yin God looked at the purple cocoon in front of him in astonishment, with a bright white light flowing on it, which made him feel a little unspeakable awe for a while.

He clearly sensed that after the baptism of white light, Pamoga seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation from the life level, and from then on he was still a Soul Clan, but he was not only a Soul Clan.

"What should I do, I'm sour......" Yin God said faintly.

Yu Ling glanced at him obliquely: "It's very easy to do, you also collapse the soul body and recondense it once, of course, if you hang up halfway, it's none of my business." ”

Yin Shen changed his words instantly: "It's okay, it's all your own people anyway, and whoever is strong is the same." ”

Just kidding, collapsing the soul body is no different from suicide, and it is not a suicide of gently cutting your wrists, it is the kind of suicide that cuts the carotid artery fiercely, if a person is not careful to play himself to death, where can he cry?

For example, Pamoga, he was forced to reshape his soul body, and it was not his willingness, and the Yin God firmly believed that this matter was by no means his timidity, everyone was the same.

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it, you can stand after it breaks, I hope there will be a good result." "Yuling didn't expect Pamoga to be stronger, as long as he could get through this hurdle safely.

He stared at the purple cocoon in front of him without blinking, and he didn't know what kind of nirvana rebirth Pamoga would experience.

"Hum—"

I don't know how long it took, the purple cocoon shell in front of him suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, and then began to emit disorderly fluctuations, and even cracked a few cracks with a click.

"What's going on?" Yu Ling subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to help, but he held back.

Yin God sighed: "It's all come to this point, no one can help him, only he can save himself." ”

"Click!"

Yu Ling watched the purple cocoon shell crack inch by inch, revealing white-purple divine light from the cracks, this was obviously not Pamoga who had completed the remodeling, but that there was a problem in a certain process.

Through the cocoon shell, Yu Ling faintly saw the silhouette of a humanoid, but in his senses, Pamoga's mind became extremely weak, as if this reshaping had consumed too much of his spirit.

"No, his soul thoughts can't support it anymore, my control of the white light is still not enough, I haven't healed many dark injuries in his soul sea, it wasn't obvious at first, and now all the problems have been exposed!" Yu Ling said in a deep voice.

"What should I do? In a situation like his, it is dangerous to drag on for a long time, and it is dangerous to reshape it immediately, this is a dilemma. The Yin God was also a little overwhelmed.

Yu Ling couldn't help but be silent, he looked at the figure that might collapse at any time, his heart was full of thoughts, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "Is there a way to transfer the clan on my body to him?"

"You mean......" Yin God was stunned for a moment, "yes, but you are no longer the king of my people......"

"This doesn't have much impact on me, saving people is the most important thing now!" Yu Ling said without hesitation.

If he had changed to before, his soul sea would have suffered heavy losses, but now that he has reached this realm, Yu Ling can already take the initiative to cooperate with the breath that belongs to the soul clan.

The Yin God also reacted instantly, the help of the Soul Clan's to Yu Ling was almost nothing, which was not a loss to Yu Ling at all, if he had to say it, it should be a loss for the Soul Clan.

Although the Yin God is not familiar with Pamoga, he also does not want to see death without help.

"I'm going to do it right away. The Yin God Soul shook his mind, and it was clear that he didn't have a mouth, but he let out a strange syllable, which made Yuling's soul sea resonate with it.

Pieces of purple clouds were quickly pulled away, and at the same time, there was also an invisible and qualitative clan fortune, at this moment Yuling's feeling was very wonderful, as if he had severed contact with some existence in the underworld, some were relieved, and some were empty.

In the blink of an eye, the purple qi merged into a majestic ocean in mid-air, and then poured into the cracked purple cocoon shell like a galaxy pouring in.

Time seems to stand still, and everything becomes frozen.

Yu Ling's eyes were a little sour, but at the moment he blinked, the cocoon shell "clicked" softly, and then it was completely shattered.

A figure with a white-purple light walked out from within, he looked left and right blankly, and said in disbelief: "I, I'm not dead?"

The light gradually faded, and what appeared in front of Yu Ling's eyes was a young man with an almost solid body, although his face was still a little blurred and faint, but his handsome facial features were far clearer than all the Soul Clansmen, almost no different from the Terrans.

"How did it come to this? I didn't expect it to have this effect!"

"What's the situation?" Pamoga was stunned, looked down at his five-fingered hands, and immediately felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly used his soul power to transform into a robe.

Now he is like adding a 10% blur filter, and he still has a faint feeling of being a fairy, if he doesn't tell outsiders, maybe no one will be able to find out that he is an alien.

"Is it my delusion? Because Mao feels like he looks like you inexplicably?" the Yin God looked at Pamoga carefully, and sighed.

Yu Ling was also a little puzzled, although if he caught a person who was not face blind, he could be sure that the two of them looked completely different, but it was very strange that Yu Ling looked at Pamoga, and he had a wonderful sense of familiarity, as if there was an inexplicable connection between them.

"I asked you to transfer the clan fortune, you didn't transfer anything else, did you?" asked Yuling.

"No, could it be that the transfer of clan fortunes will bring some other effects...... Yin God thought hard, and suddenly exclaimed: "Eh? No, you obviously don't have the strength of my clan anymore, why do you still have some clan luck left in you?"

"What do you mean?" Yu Ling was stunned.

Pamoga watched the two of them chatting to themselves, and only after a long time did he interject weakly: "Your Majesty, this ...... beside you Is it a god? How do you feel different from what I imagined to be a god......"