Chapter 147: Divine Soul Golden Pill, Soul Casting Realm
The soul is the source of life.
All actions of life are ordered by the divine soul, and then executed by the body, which is why Xia Luo can control the puppet.
It can be said that the soul is the life, and the body is just a tool to carry the soul.
It's ridiculous that the current monks scoff at the way of the divine soul, but continue to use spiritual power to protect the body......
Xia Luo slowly opened his eyes, his left eye turned a dark purple, but this purple was only fleeting, like a meteor falling into the endless universe.
He let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had somewhat comprehended the true meaning of the way of the divine soul.
Before, he thought that he was a monster, and the way of the divine soul he cultivated belonged to the left path of the side door.
But he didn't think that way at all now, he felt that the way of the divine soul was the right way.
The other monks all use spiritual power to protect the body and strengthen their own strength, while the way of the divine soul is to protect the divine soul and strengthen the power of the divine soul.
The body is gone, as long as a trace of the soul is kept, the body can be reshaped through some methods, but once the soul is damaged, it is really over......
Therefore, he felt that the current cultivation realm was deformed, and he was right.
In the words of a very famous phrase in the previous life, it is.
It's not me that's wrong, it's the whole world!
I checked my panel and found that my realm was in the Soul Condensation Period.
In fact, the name is also appropriate, the soul casting period is to cast something like the spiritual sea in the divine soul, and the soul condensing period is to gather the power of the divine soul into that spiritual sea into a pill.
Feeling the vast power from within the divine soul, Xia Luo made a gesture and pointed to the six paper figures lying on the table.
In the next second, the powerful power of the divine soul entered the paper man's body, making them move.
"Go."
With a single word, the paper figures floated into the air.
At this time, four of the six Jindan monks were already lying on the ground, and they knew that they were invincible, so they had a fear of war, and this fear of war was infinitely magnified, so that they chose to play dead.
The remaining two are the best among the Jindan period monks, and they are still very big, and they keep sending the elixir that restores the aura into their mouths, which has the meaning of not dying.
But they wouldn't have thought that before they knew it, Xia Luo's paper figure had been drilled into their clothes.
The paper figures didn't move, they just stuck to their clothes, motionless.
Then, with a loud bang, the sound of the gong disappeared, and the formation was gone.
At this time, the six Jindan stage monks were all trembling, and their faces were dazed, and they were very confused about what they were doing.
When he looked down, he saw Xia Luo, the puppet of the Qi refining period, holding a gong in his hand, looking at them blankly.
The sect master of the Golden Hill Sect directly didn't pretend to be dead and jumped up from the ground.
"My method of deduction at that time was to follow this kid here!"
As soon as these words came out, the six Jindan stage powers all showed their magic against a Qi refining stage cultivator, and imprisoned the other party with more than ten methods of imprisonment.
But from the beginning to the end, this Qi Refining Stage cultivator was demented, and he didn't look like a normal person at all.
As soon as I used soul searching, the result was even more outrageous, a large part of this guy's memory was completely blank, and the rest of his memories were all the miserable life when he was a casual cultivator.
I searched the storage bag again, and found that there were indeed many talismans that only existed in legends, and these talismans were the standard configuration of the Zixia Holy Land.
Now that the identity is basically hammered, the six Jindan stage monks can use this guy to receive the reward.
Afterwards, they didn't get much benefit from this incident, but because the six Jindan stage cultivators were played with by a Qi refining period, they were ridiculed by those big sects.
But the affair is far from over.
At night, in the six different sects, the sect masters of these sects opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes flashed with a strange light.
These people, all of whom were affected by Xia Luo's souls.
His Divine Soul Dao had already reached the Golden Pill stage, and the impact on other people's Divine Souls was no longer as simple as a puppet.
Now, these six Jindan stage cultivators, in normal times, are exactly the same as before, and even they themselves don't feel that something is wrong.
But as long as he rests, he will be occupied by a trace of divine soul hidden in his body, and he will start to do things for Xia Luo.
However, this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that he can use the sect masters of these six sects to use this method to eat away at everyone in the entire sect little by little.
In the past, controlling other monks required the consumption of his own divine soul, but now it is different, with the help of the divine soul golden pill, his divine soul can be restored, and every time he puts the power of the divine soul into the body of the paper man, he can make a paper figure without limit.
When these six sects are almost encroached, he will extend his clutches to other sects, and in this way, he will gradually increase his power.
Although it is very slow, the last thing he lacks is time, as long as there is enough time, the entire cultivation realm can be his!
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Four hundred years later, in the bamboo forest, something resembling a baby is running away in the sky at a rapid speed.
"The powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant period is so terrifying! Even if I try my best, can I only keep the baby? ”
He is an ancestor of a sect on the northern continent.
The north side is not like here, although there are constant contradictions between the sects, but the destruction of the sect will not happen often, because the north side is controlled by the Holy Land of Explosion, it is a real folk style, and if you don't agree with each other, you will do it.
Almost every day, there are two sects fighting around, either you die or I die.
This guy's sect was destroyed by a slightly larger sect, and his body was completely destroyed after a fight with a strong man in the late Yuan Infant period.
Just when the yuan baby was about to be gone, he finally used the hole cards, which barely saved his yuan baby.
Now there are only two ways to survive.
One is to take the house, and the other is to board!
It is easy to understand that it is to occupy another person's body.
Boarding is sharing a body with another person and living by absorbing that person's aura.
Of course, in some novels, boarders are often referred to as portable grandfathers......
Of course, his first choice of these two methods is to give up.
But it's not easy to say how difficult it is, the key is to find the right person.
He was a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and if he forcibly occupied a monk whose cultivation was weaker, that monk's body would definitely burst instantly because he couldn't bear the Yuan Infant.
Of course, the person who wants to occupy it can't cultivate high, and he can take care of this little yuan baby in a few minutes.
So he had to find a monk in the Jindan period.
But in order to escape, he used the consumption magic weapon of the space system, and he used too much force and escaped to this place where birds don't.
At a glance, the aura is outrageously thin, there are few monks in the foundation building period, where to find the monks in the Jindan period?
"God is going to kill me!"
Now he is just a primordial infant, and if he lives for a second longer, he will consume a large amount of spiritual power stored in the primordial infant, and the aura here is still so thin, if he can't find a suitable candidate, he will really die!
At this moment, his eyes suddenly looked at a house under him.
There was a monk dressed in white and carrying a long sword, who seemed to be ...... Feed the pigs?
Using the Yuan Infant Monk's unique Divine Eye to take a look, he found that this was actually a very strange Jindan Stage Monk, and there was an extremely dangerous aura on his body......
But at this time, he couldn't think about it so much, and rushed directly towards the person below.
"Borrowing my life to return the yang, the art of taking away, this is my last hope!"
The person who feeds the pigs must be Xia Luo.
Xia Luo just watched Yuan Ying enter his body, and the corners of his mouth showed a triumphant smile.