No matter who anyone is, in fact, Wu Chi's current deep coma is simply caused by him.

The Immortal Soul Ancestor forcibly smashed the blood seal into his sword soul, but this would not cause Wu Chi's soul to be severely damaged, let alone make Wu Chi unconscious, the reason why this situation appeared was only because Wu Chi closed himself off the sea of knowledge, and even prevented the self-recovery of the divine soul, and put all his spirit on the blood mark on the sword soul.

This blood seal is the germ of the soul path, and it is integrated into it when Wu Chi's sword soul is the weakest, if it can't be expelled as soon as possible, then Wu Chi's divine soul will recover one point, and this sprout will grow one point.

When the soul is completely restored, that is the moment when the soul path is formed!

Wu Chi was well aware of the consequences of the sword soul being infected and being forced to step into the path of the soul.

That was even more troublesome than cultivating the Blood Soul Determination, once he set foot on this path, I am afraid it would be difficult to turn back! As the Immortal Soul Ancestor said, at this time, unless he really dared to self-destruct the Sword Soul, he would inevitably embark on the path of the soul.

After experiencing a Dao Tribulation, Wu Chi knew very well what that meant! Unless he could cut off the Dao of the Soul, or simply use the Soul to become Dao, otherwise, he would never want to step into the Dao Realm.

This is what the Immortal Soul Ancestor wants him to choose.

Whether to give up cultivation and enlightenment, or to devour the soul by unscrupulous means to achieve enlightenment and enlightenment, just like the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

In the critical situation, Wu Chi didn't have time to say hello to anyone at all, and directly closed the sea of knowledge to prevent the recovery of the divine soul, which also caused the illusion that the divine soul was seriously damaged and fell into a deep coma.

I don't know the inside story, so naturally no one can see the mystery.

The drunkard divine doctor sealed the acupoint with a golden needle to stabilize Wu Chi's soul, and even reconciled and impacted with elixir, which was actually Wu Chi's own closed sea of knowledge.

Little by little, time passed.

Wu Chi was immersed in the comprehension of the blood mark on the sword soul, and he had faintly felt some clues.

After all, the Immortal Soul Ancestor still underestimated Wu Chi's talent a little, and under the condition of closing the sea of knowledge and preventing the recovery of the divine soul, Wu Chi bought enough time for himself to study this soul blood seal, and with the help of the power of the sword soul, he tried to disintegrate the blood seal little by little.

It's a long process, but it's certainly effective.

Wu Chi could feel that as long as he persisted like this, he was very sure that he would be able to disintegrate the blood seal and resolve the crisis this time.

But...... Wu Chi didn't know that at this critical time, Master Xuanku had already borrowed the Kunlun Mirror from Kunlun.

"Thank you, Master!"

After receiving the Kunlun mirror, the spirit of the drunkard doctor was lifted, and he thanked him for his success.

"Divine doctors don't have to be polite! I just don't know, has Master Wu improved in the past two days?" Master Xuanku looked at Wu Chi and asked.

"The soul was severely damaged, the sea of knowledge was closed, I tried a lot of methods, after all, I couldn't open the closed sea of knowledge, I could only barely maintain it to prevent his injuries from worsening. Shaking his head, the drunkard divine doctor continued, "However, now that there is a Kunlun Mirror, it is much easier! With the power of the Kunlun Mirror, it is enough to open the closed sea of consciousness, and it can fix the divine soul, supplemented by the elixir, it is expected to be enough to help him recover his divine soul." ”

"This is the thousand-year-old snow lotus in my Huanximen's collection, which has a miraculous effect on restoring the soul. Taking out a jade box, the Demon Lord of Joy said casually.

"Great!"

Hearing the words of the Demon Lord of Huanxi, the drunkard divine doctor was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face, "In this way, I am sure that Wu Chi will wake up today." ”

"Without further ado, let's ask the miracle doctor to save people. ”

Nodding, the Demon Lord of Joy couldn't help but say more.

In the past two days, although she hadn't even come to see Wu Chi, in fact, she was more anxious than anyone else.

"Good!"

The drunkard doctor was also worried that if he dragged on for too long, Wu Chi's soul would be aggravated, so he calmed down, raised his hand and urged the Kunlun Mirror to shine towards Wu Chi.

A touch of blue light came out, and almost instantly, the closed sea of consciousness was opened, and the power of the Kunlun mirror was used to fix the soul.

At the same time, the drunkard divine doctor raised his hand to open the jade box, took out the thousand-year-old snow lotus, and put it into Wu Chi's mouth, and at the same time cast a golden needle to help Wu Chi digest the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old snow lotus and restore his soul.

was decomposing the blood seal with the power of the sword soul, and just at the most critical time, Wu Chi suddenly felt that he was frozen by a blue light, and he couldn't make any more movements, and the whole person was stunned.

The thought flashed in his mind, and the next moment, Wu Chi reacted, this is simply the power of Kunlun Mirror's soul!

If he was at his peak, he might still be able to struggle, but in this state of depleted soul, there was no chance to resist at all.

What's worse was that just a few breaths later, Wu Chi felt a stream of essence medicinal power melt into the sword soul, and the divine soul was almost recovering at a terrifying speed.

And the blood mark that was about to be disintegrated by him also skyrocketed, and in the recovery of the divine soul, it was completely integrated into the sword soul, regardless of each other.

That little sprout grew and grew in an instant, and when he was powerless to resist, he naturally integrated into the sword soul, and formed the prototype of the soul path.

The spirit was frozen by the blue light, and Wu Chi could only watch all this happen...... I want to cry without tears!

In just half a day, Wu Chi's divine soul had completely recovered, and it was even more refined than before.

The blue light dissipated, and Wu Chi slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up, great!haha, it's okay!"

Yuan Ziyi had been guarding beside him, and when he saw Wu Chi wake up, he couldn't help but cheer.

For a moment, everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Only Wu Chi, who woke up, looked at the smiles on everyone's faces, full of bitterness, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word after all.

At this point, what can he say?

Complaining that these people went to great lengths to save him, did they save the wrong one?

"Amitabha! Congratulations to Master Wu Shi for recovering from his injuries. ”

Master Xuanku clasped his hands together and said with a smile.

Sighing secretly, sitting up with Yuan Ziyi's support, Wu Chi returned the salute to Master Xuanku, "Thank you Master for your concern, the kid is fine." ”

"You...... Are you alright?"

The Joy Demon Lord's eyes were a little complicated, and he still couldn't help but ask after all.

Raising his head and seeing the tired look of the Joy Demon Lord, Wu Chi's heart warmed and he shook his head slightly.

"My head hurts and I want to be still. ”

After a moment of silence, Wu Chi did not get up, but leaned on the head of the bed and said softly.

This sentence suddenly made everyone stunned, and a trace of bad premonition arose in their hearts.

But in this case, he couldn't ask more, comforted Wu Chi a few words, and left the room one after another.

Even Yuan Ziyi left temporarily after all.

In a moment, only Wu Chi and the drunkard doctor were left in the entire room.

"What's going on?"

After a moment of silence, the drunkard doctor finally asked slowly.

"Drunkard grandpa ......" smiled bitterly, Wu Chi didn't know where to start for a while, and his expression became more and more complicated.

"Now that no one else is here, let's talk to the drunkard grandfather. ”

A flask was taken out of his body, and the old man sat down next to him and whispered.

After thinking about it, Wu Chi finally sighed and said, "Drunkard grandpa, do you know the way of the soul?"

"Do you specialize in the method of the soul?" the old man was a little puzzled.

"The method of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, if you want to cultivate, you must continue to devour people's souls!" After a pause, Wu Chi continued, "Before, in the sea of death sand, the Dark Demon Lord sacrificed his soul, although I barely broke the killing situation and escaped with my life, but I was also eroded by the blood flame of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, leaving the sprout of the soul path in my soul!"

Speaking of which, there is no need for Wu Chi to continue, the old man has already reacted.

"You're saying that with the restoration of your soul, you have been touched by the way of the soul?"

Nodding silently, Wu Chi said softly, "The soul mark has been fused with my divine soul, unless I can cultivate the soul path, otherwise, I will never be able to survive the Dao Tribulation and step into the Dao realm." ”

“......”

Hearing this, the wine jug in the old man's hand couldn't help but fall, and he didn't know what to say.

The room was quiet again, and I could even hear my own breathing.

After a long time, the old man asked with difficulty, "Can't you cultivate on your own?"

"It's not just an ordinary soul path, but the blood soul of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, which has already merged with my divine soul! If you want to cultivate the soul path, you must practice according to the method of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, if you don't devour the soul...... Even if it's a thousand years, don't think about cultivating it. ”

Wu Chi explained bitterly.

“......”

This time, even if it was a drunkard doctor, he didn't know what to say.

Originally, with Wu Chi's talent, it was not too difficult, but now he suddenly forced Wu Chi to step on the path of the soul, if he didn't cultivate the Immortal Soul Ancestral Method, he wouldn't be able to achieve enlightenment at all!

But if it's a cultivator...... Wouldn't there be another demon like the Immortal Soul Ancestor?

Besides, with Wu Chi's temperament, how could he be like an immortal soul ancestor who indiscriminately killed innocents and devoured souls to achieve his own Dao?

This is truly a dead end!

Closing his eyes slightly, Wu Chi said softly, "Drunkard grandpa, please invite the Joy Demon Lord to come in, I have something to say to her." ”

His mind was so complicated that the old man didn't know what to do, so he had to leave the room and call the Demon Lord of Joy in.

Although Wu Chi didn't say that it was because of their intervention that the blood seal was completely integrated into the divine soul, making Wu Chi fall short! But even so, it was enough to make him worry and chagrined.

In his opinion, if he can be more careful, maybe he can also see a clue and find a way to solve it!

Unfortunately, at this point, it's too late to say anything.

On the contrary, Wu Chi wanted to say something to the Demon Lord of Joy, but he didn't think about it at all, and left the room with a complicated expression.