Chapter 393: Difficulty
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The demon country has suffered a heavy blow, and the power of Huaxia is raised again!
The compensation of ten trillion yuan has almost hollowed out the entire Demon Country, and the disciples of the Ling Tian War Sect have not even let go of the antiques in some places of interest in the Demon Country, and directly snatched them!
The Ling Tian Zhan Sect had a bumper harvest, not only did the five thousand elite disciples who went out gain a lot of valuable property, but those disciples who stayed in the sect also gave out big red envelopes!
This matter was settled, but Ling Fei's mood was not very happy.
Although it solved a small trouble, it led to an even bigger problem!
In this way, life was temporarily quiet for two months.
Ling Fei was at home, in addition to accompanying Mu Chengcheng and Jiang Yingxue, he was working hard to cultivate throughout the whole process and prepare for the big battle that might come in the future.
But even so, after cultivating for two months in a row, Ling Fei had never broken through to the Yuan Infant Realm, which made him very annoyed.
Cultivation advanced to Yuanying, which is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change. In this process, the purest part of the human soul will cooperate with the energy to form a primordial baby, which is equivalent to the second life of a person!
Even if the physical body is destroyed, they can let Yuan Ying escape, and then take the body of another person, concentrate on cultivation for decades, and then make a comeback.
And Ling Fei's problem is that his soul is directly the primordial god!
The Yuan Shen is above the Yuan Baby, and it is even more powerful than the Yuan Baby.
Before, it was also a soul, after crossing into the world of cultivating immortals, borrowing corpses to return souls, cultivating step by step, and finally becoming a primordial god, and then crossing back again.
Therefore, Ling Fei no longer has a soul. There's no way he's going to be able to extract that kind of pure soul power from the primordial gods, right?
This is equivalent to saying that Ling Fei has cut off the conditions for cultivating into a Yuan Infant.
This is fatal for him!
Even if he has the energy of the Supreme Emperor as a guardian, even if he has the different pupils of the dragon and the blood of the dragon clan, he is still only a late stage of the Yudan. Even if he can fight beyond the level and tie with the mid-stage of the Transformation God, he can't!
What if you meet a master of Mahayana cultivation? Or rather, did you meet a master of the catastrophe?
At that time, he will be slapped to death mercilessly, and he will not even be able to resist!
In this universe where the strong are respected, not being able to improve their strength is no less than a chronic death sentence for Ling Fei!
This question has plagued him for a long time, and his brain is about to explode.
For a few days, Ling Fei's mood was not very good, as if he had eaten a powder keg, no one could provoke him.
It was Father Ling who saw some of these ways.
On this afternoon, there were only two people in the family, and Father Ling brought over a plate of fruit and said with a light smile:
"We haven't talked for a long time."
Ling Fei glanced at him.
"I don't want to talk to you, maybe one day when you wake up, you'll be in a god, so I don't bother to talk to you more, there are blows everywhere."
Father Ling shook his head and said with a light smile:
"You are different from me, I am the reincarnation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and when I was reincarnated, I carried my own elixir, so I cultivated very quickly. The realm under the immortals, for me, is like a family. But you are a reincarnation of a god, so when you reach the realm of knotting, your shortcomings begin to manifest. โ
"Jiang is still old and spicy, and he can actually see the strength of my reincarnation!"
Ling Fei didn't have anything to be shocked about, even if Father Ling was a Great Luo Golden Immortal? He is still his own son, so he will not harm himself, even if he knows his reincarnation, he doesn't need to watch out for anything.
"Your current problem should be how to cultivate the Yuan Baby. Am I right? โ
"That's right, my soul is a primordial god, and I can't extract the power of my soul, so I can't cast a primordial baby."
"Regarding your situation, I once read it in a classic, and if you want to marry a Yuan Infant again, it's actually not impossible."
Ling Fei's eyes lit up.
"What's the solution? Old man, you should say it quickly, you want to kill me in a hurry? โ
"It's not too difficult, there are several ways. One is to find a heavenly treasure that replenishes the power of the soul, and then find a soul, forcibly shatter the consciousness of the other party, and then infuse your own divine thoughts to make a primordial baby. But this method is too cruel, unless it is one's own close relatives who are willing to sacrifice for themselves, the side effects are too great, and it may also attract heavenly punishment. I generally don't recommend you to use this method. However, there seems to be some special lifeline in your body, and in a trance, it seems that it is not controlled by the Heavenly Dao, so I think you should be able to use this method. โ
Ling Fei frowned tightly and said:
"But even so, how can I find it on the earth, what about the so-called heavenly and earthly treasures that can replenish the power of the soul?"
"That's why I said, there are several ways."
Father Ling paused, then spoke again:
"If the previous method doesn't work, there is a second feasible way, and that is to find a primordial god who has crossed the monks, and extract the soul power in it to replenish his soul power. Although it is said that you were reincarnated as a god monk, you must have been reincarnated not long after you died, right? So in your body, in addition to having the primordial spirit, there should be a residual soul power, although it is very weak, but it is definitely there. It's like, the tea that is still warm has the last trace of heat. โ
Ling Fei nodded.
"You're right, but on Earth, how can there be a primordial god of the Monk of Tribulation? Isn't that nonsense? โ
"Who says no? In ancient Chinese mythology, it seems that the Yellow Emperor Chiyou and others are. I have seen this in the ancient books of the earth. In the ancient period of the earth, there were also many monks who crossed the catastrophe. It's just that later, he couldn't be promoted to the immortal cultivation realm, so he fell one after another. โ
"You mean... Are the monks' primordial spirits still there? โ
"Perhaps. In those ancient books, Chi You practiced blood-sucking Dafa, and later he was driven out of China by Emperor Yan and Huang, and now he should be in the West. I calculated that there is a blood clan in the west, and it may have something to do with Chiyou, and you may be able to open some clues from the blood clan. โ
"I see."
The depression in Ling Fei's heart was finally swept away.
Tina is a Bloodline, so let's just ask her.
But at this moment, his heart jumped, and a bad premonition came to him.
The next moment, Chu Haotian panicked and stumbled in.
"Oh no, Mr. Ling, it's a big deal!"
"What's the matter, so flustered?"
"It's a big trouble this time, Mr. Ling, the twenty-four countries in the west, have gathered three million monk troops, and they are about to arrive in Huaxia, and their target is our Ling Tian Zhan Sect!"