802.Chapter 802: Condensing the True Soul

Hearing Empress Ziwei's words, he smiled slightly, "We are just walking different paths, you are a god who has practiced for thousands of years, me and him..." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Empress Ziwei only knew that he was a not simple character, and his origin was extremely mysterious, but where he came from, there was no way to know.

It's like thousands of years ago, it was he who went to Kunlun Mountain to guide himself. Otherwise, if she wanted to ascend to the Heavenly Realm, she would have to practice for a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

He looked back at Empress Ziwei and said lightly, "Empress, can you lend me some of the Nedan you collected?"

Empress Ziwei didn't answer, she waved her palm, and hundreds of demon Neidan were suspended in mid-air. When he saw these Neidan, the corners of his mouth hooked up a good-looking arc, and he said lightly: "With these Neidan, it is enough to cultivate him to the false heavenly position." ”

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed the palm of his hand and smashed all these hundreds of inner pills into Xiao Qi's body.

The reason why he wanted to attack Xiao Qi before was to use his spiritual power to sort out Xiao Qi's meridians. Although Xiao Qi said that he had a holy position, the meridians in his body could not withstand the impact of the false heavenly position cultivation at all.

But the matter was too urgent, and he had to make this decision!

The power of hundreds of Inner Dans all burst out, and the space was slightly shocked.

Sunrise and sunset, I don't know how many days have passed, and all the spiritual power of Neidan that has entered Xiao Qi's body has been absorbed. Empress Ziwei stared at it without blinking, and she could clearly feel that Xiao Qi's breath was soaring.

The guardian of the Great Array breathed a long sigh of relief, and he said softly, "Xiuwei has come to the false heavenly position, but...

Empress Ziwei frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You want to help him condense his true soul? True soul can only be condensed by himself, I have never seen an external force that can help others condense true souls." ”

"You're right, it's true that there is no external force that can help people condense their true souls. But... I'm of the same origin as him. After speaking, he took out Zhu Rongshi from the small seven bags. Empress Ziwei was a little surprised when she saw this stone, "Zhu Rongshi?"

"Well, Zhu Rongshi, coupled with the power of my soul, may be able to help him condense his true soul. He threw Zhu Rongshi into the air, and the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, forcing Zhu Rongshi's power out and guiding it into Xiao Qi's body.

As the power of Zhu Rongshi entered Xiao Qi's body, Xiao Qi's body shook, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood!

However, this scene did not distract him, and still continued to guide Zhu Rongshi's power. As the days passed, Zhu Rongshi became smaller and smaller, gradually turning into ashes.

Xiao Qi was in a hazy state at the moment, and he didn't know anything about what was happening in the outside world.

Suddenly・・・・・

Xiao Qi's body trembled violently, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood. The face of the guardian of the great array changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Empress, quickly help stabilize his soul!"

Empress Ziwei hurriedly made a move, and the powerful power was instilled into Xiao Qi's body, trying her best to maintain a state of balance with the original power in her body. After more than ten minutes, the Guardian breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally stabilized the strength and soul in his body.

Sure enough, it was really difficult to help him condense his true soul with external forces. ”

"So what to do?"

He smiled slightly, "You maintain the balance of power in his body, and I'll figure it out." ”

"Good!"

Empress Ziwei took Xiao Qi from him, he took two steps back, sat down cross-legged, knotted the seal, and recited in his mouth: "Heaven has a soul, the Three Realms are unique, Hongjun has nine lives, and chaos is ten thousand spirits..."

As his spells and seals fell, a golden phantom loomed. Gradually, the golden phantom broke away from his body and slowly approached Xiao Qi's body. At this moment, a suction force erupted in Xiao Qi's body, and a dark golden phantom pulled the golden phantom into it like a hungry wolf pounced.

The guardian's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Empress, cut off the connection between my primordial god and his primordial god!"

The empress bit her silver teeth and slapped her palm on the small seven-day spirit cover. Xiao Qi and the guardian's bodies shook at the same time, and they both spurted out mouthfuls of blood. The guardian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "In just a few seconds, I actually sucked up one-third of the power of my primordial god. ”

"How's it going?"

"It should be okay, his true soul has been condensed, but it is not very stable, and these need to be solved by himself. ”

Empress Ziwei said softly: "His true soul has been condensed, and his cultivation has also reached the false heavenly position, and his current cultivation is not much worse than mine." ”

"The empress is right, the gap between the false heavenly position and the divine venerable is a true soul. With a true soul, the power can be multiplied. Although his cultivation was promoted by me with the Great Demon Neidan, with his qualifications, it won't take long to get acquainted with it. ”

"Yes!"

People who have ascended to the heavenly realm since ancient times, some people's cultivation is worse than Xiao Qi's, but they have condensed their true souls.

The true soul is also called the primordial god, and when it comes to the heavenly realm, if there is no primordial god's power, it is difficult to rely on the cultivation of the body. And the original god can also give the body great power. The true soul has been cultivated to the extreme, and it can get out of its body and fight alone.

And the strength is by no means much lower than the main body, this is the benefit of having a true soul.

But it is very difficult to condense the true soul, and it is not a short time for Zhang Wudao to step into the false heavenly position, but he has only touched a little bit of the skin of the true soul.

Not to mention Xiao Qi, if it weren't for Empress Ziwei and the Guardian to make a move, he didn't know how long it would take to condense his true soul. It took more than hundreds of years for Empress Ziwei to condense her true soul.

After that, it was the Guardian who appeared and stabilized her true soul. Only then can the empress fly to the heavenly realm and achieve the prestige of the Empress Ziwei.

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Xiao Qi's consciousness drifted in the darkness, and he didn't know how long it took before he finally stopped. A faint fire burned in the darkness, warming his soul and allowing him to gradually regain a trace of his senses.

He could vaguely hear some of the voices, but he couldn't hear them clearly.

The firelight continued to burn in the darkness, constantly warming Xiao Qi, making his consciousness more and more sober and powerful.

Suddenly, a warm firelight exploded, and a portal appeared, and inside the portal was boundless light. Xiao Qi's consciousness rushed into the light, and the next moment, Xiao Qi slowly opened his eyes...

Seeing the two figures standing in front of him, Xiao Qi was suddenly startled, jumped up and retreated.

The two people who were talking were also stunned, staring at Xiao Qi quite suspiciously. Xiao Qi gritted his teeth and stared at the monk holding the dust, "Who are you, why do you want to attack me?"

"He's helping you!" said the Empress Ziwei next to her.

"Help me... Wan'er, no... You're not Wan'er, you're the Empress Ziwei. Xiao Qi stared at Empress Ziwei for a moment, and then muttered: "It seems that your memory and cultivation have been restored, and Wan'er has also disappeared!"

"I'm her, she's me..."

"You're not her, and you can't be her!" After speaking, Xiao Qi was startled, glared angrily at the monk holding the dust, and said, "Who are you?"

He stared at Xiao Qi and said, "I'm from the same place as you!"