Chapter 23: The Battle of the Divine Souls
Just when Zhao Lao thought he was hallucinating, a golden aura suddenly appeared and slashed at the nine-headed demon.
"Ah......h
The nine-headed demon was struck by this golden spiritual light, and began to wail in pain.
Originally, the nine demons were blood-red, since they were attacked by the golden aura just now.
They flickered one by one, and the colors kept changing between red and green.
When the color of the nine-headed demon changed, all of them showed very painful expressions, as if they were trying their best to endure some kind of torture.
"Why is this happening? What the hell is going on? Old Zhao shouted in horror.
Shen Luo took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly came to his senses.
He was sure that this was the old man making a move, and now was the best time to destroy Teacher Zhao's soul, as long as his soul was destroyed.
These nine-headed evil ghosts may also disappear as Old Zhao's soul dissipates.
Just do it, Shen Luo is not the kind of person who hesitates.
His purple ball of light accelerated abruptly.
Towards Zhao Lao's white ball of light, he rushed towards it with lightning speed.
Zhao Lao on the side was shocked when he saw his nine-headed evil ghost.
Still unwilling to give up, he desperately summoned the nine-headed demon, trying to resist Shen Luo.
But the nine-headed demon didn't know what had happened.
They didn't listen to his call, and floated up and down in place one by one, as if they were bound.
Shen Luo couldn't care about this, taking advantage of this kung fu he had already approached Zhao Lao.
When Zhao Lao saw Shen Luo's purple ball of light coming, he didn't care about summoning the nine-headed demon, and began to flee in another direction in fright.
What used to be a game of cat and mouse, where the hunter hunts the prey, is now reversed.
Shen became a cat and a hunter, and he himself became a mouse and prey.
It's all to blame for that hateful golden light, so that he can't continue to control the evil spirit.
Zhao Lao is now just like Shen Luo before, desperately escaping.
His soul was already weak, plus he had raised evil spirits before.
Where to run past Shen Luo, finally his speed became slow.
Shen Luo saw that the other party's speed had become slower, and knew that the other party had reached the point of exhaustion.
With a fierce counterattack, the purple ball of light opened a large mouth of blood.
Zhao Lao looked at the bloody mouth rushing in front of him, and no longer dodged and calmly accepted the arrival of death.
"It's not that you won, it's that I don't want to play anymore." Zhao Lao closed his eyes and smiled indifferently.
Zhao Lao before meeting no longer dodged, and Shen Luo successfully devoured Zhao Lao's soul in one bite.
In an instant, the light of his purple ball of light shone brightly, and it was much larger than the beginning.
Poor Zhao Lao, his soul was devoured by Shen Luo like this, and he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.
Shen Luo solved Zhao Lao, this terrible enemy.
Looking at the nine evil ghosts who were bound, now Zhao Lao is dead.
No one can control them anymore, and they don't know what's going to happen next.
Suddenly, the nine ghost heads let out a terrible and unwilling scream.
It flashed a few times weirdly, and then disappeared out of thin air.
Shen Luo's ball of light was taken aback by this change, and sure enough, he guessed correctly.
As long as Zhao Lao dies, the nine-headed evil ghost will also disappear.
His spiritual world was calm again, as if nothing had happened.
Shen Luo couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and at this moment, many golden points of light appeared in front of him.
Shen Luo looked at the golden point of light in front of him, and could feel that the power emanating from this golden point of light was extremely soft.
These points of light attract each other and gradually merge together.
"Boy, your physique is too tricky, I saved you twice, old man."
The golden points of light fused together to form a figure and said a little speechlessly.
"Old man, are you an immortal!" Shen Luo looked at the figure in front of him that the combination of light points was the old man, and hurriedly asked.
"Well, yes and no." The old man sighed and shook his head, then glanced at the young man in front of him and said.
"The immortal road is rugged, the immortality is long, and the old man is not an immortal but an immortal cultivator."
"What is an immortal cultivator? Why are immortal cultivators and not immortals, aren't immortal cultivators immortals? Shen Luo, who had turned into a purple ball of light, widened his eyes and wondered.
"Non-immortal cultivators refer to exercising oneself through a certain way and discovering one's hidden potential."
"Constantly break through oneself and improve one's cultivation to achieve the unity of heaven and man and the realm of immortality."
"This kind of realm is called immortals, and immortals exist in the immortal realm."
"Everything in the world is prosperous and declining, life and death, for heaven; Cultivating immortals is against the sky, transcending mortals, and becoming immortal, which is against the sky. ”
Shen Luo, who didn't know what to do, suddenly learned a lot of information from the old man's words.
It turns out that immortal cultivators are divided into realm levels from low to high: Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, Transforming God, refining void, merging, and Mahayana.
And each realm has ten layers, and every third layer is a major level, and the tenth level after junior high school is consummation.
Only by attaining the state of perfection can we break through to the next stage.
The world where Shen Luo is located is the human world, and above the human world is the spiritual world.
As long as you cultivate to the stage of transforming into gods, you can fly to the spiritual realm, and in the spiritual realm, as long as you cultivate to the Mahayana period and survive the ninety-nine tribulations, you can soar to the immortal in the daytime.
"I see!" Shen Luo listened to the old man's words and nodded again and again, and sighed.
Before Shen Luo could continue to ask the old man, about other aspects of the immortal cultivator, the old man's figure instantly decomposed into a point of light and dissipated.
"This old man comes and goes quickly." Shen Luo looked at the empty world in front of him and said a little dissatisfied.
In this way, he floated quietly in this mysterious world, and gradually fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, lying on the cold ground Shen Luo.
A chill suddenly surged in my heart, and my consciousness gradually recovered.
Shen Luo only felt sore, his mind was dizzy and painful, and he had no strength at all, which was extremely uncomfortable.
He subconsciously opened his eyes, and suddenly jumped up in fright by what was in front of him.
The body suddenly subconsciously fell backwards and retreated more than a dozen steps on his stomach.
Suddenly, he realized that he could actually leave, trapped in a place.
It seems that it has been more than an hour outside, and Zhao Lao said before that the light shield turned out of this talisman can only trap him for an hour.
Now that he is out, it means that an hour has long passed.
Zhao Lao's soul had now been devoured by him, but the corpse was still sitting cross-legged in the position just now.
But the appearance of the corpse is very scary.
During this time, his corpse turned out to be exactly the same as the dried corpse seen in the secret room before.
On the forehead of the corpse, there was also a yellow talisman attached to it.
"Is it a corpse talisman?" He thought.