The cultivation realm is really amazing, it can control other people's minds, consciousness, or control it, and when it is not controlled, it can also restore its own sobriety. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Thinking of this, Zeng Hao shuddered, could this be the so-called power of the Heavenly Dao?

"Senior, what does it take to complete this secret technique?" Zeng Hao pondered for a long time, weighed all the pros and cons, and then asked.

"It can be regarded as the will of heaven, originally this method is impossible for ordinary people to do, he needs the people of the divine beast to do the guide, absorb tens of thousands of souls, take it and absorb it." Zeng Soul looked at the Dong Mansion of Wu Sendai Zuo Ze and said.

There is a little green dragon living in that Dong Mansion, and the little green dragon is the king of divine beasts, and his blood is naturally more suitable.

Zeng Hao's brows couldn't help frowning a little tighter, eating the souls of tens of thousands of powerful ghosts alive, no wonder there were demons in his heart.

"Thank you seniors for your advice, the juniors will consider one or two, please go back to the city first." Zeng Hao knew the method, so he naturally had to think about it, and directly issued an eviction order.

"Well, you have to think clearly before making a decision, once you use it, you can't change it, at least I don't know how to clear the demons in my heart." Zeng Soul didn't care about Zeng Hao's attitude, and said slowly, then turned around and took off.

Zeng Hao watched Zeng Soul leave, sighed slowly, turned to look at the mountain range in front of Wu Xiantai, put his hands behind his back, and entered into contemplation.

The heart demon Zeng Hao is not too afraid, he has no relatives in this world.

As for his relatives in the mortal world, Zeng Hao is seventy-six years old this year, and he doesn't feel that his family is still alive in the world.

And the descendants of his brother and sister, Zeng Hao didn't know them, even if he was demonic, he wouldn't run back to the East China Continent to kill some mortals.

The only thing that worries him is Li Wanting, but Zeng Hao also doesn't think that after his demons enter his body, he will kill in East China.

In Shanhaixing, Zeng Hao thought that he did not have any relatives, and at this time he completely forgot about the three brothers on Chidao.

Of course, he also thought about Liu Jing's girl, but Zeng Hao didn't worry about Liu Jing's girl, after all, Liu Jing and Zeng Hao were part of himself, even if he was a murderer, he wouldn't harm himself.

In fact, Zeng Hao was also forced to do so, otherwise who would want to be controlled? Besides, he is likely to be hunted down by the people of Shanhaixing, which is not Zeng Hao's willingness.

It's a pity that Zeng Hao has no choice, either he will become a demon, and one day, he will think of a way to crack it, and he can be himself, or he will wait for death, then don't go, and spend the rest of his life in the Spirit Garden space.

The result is obvious, Zeng Hao himself will not choose to stay in the Spirit Garden space and wait for death, even if he becomes a demon, as long as he has the opportunity to enter the Jindan period, he will have hundreds of years to give himself a way to crack the inner demon.

Wow, a beast roar came from behind Zeng Hao, and Zeng Hao slowly turned around and stared in the direction of the roar.

A cyan dragon hovered one by one, flying beside Zeng Hao, and the little green dragon heard Zeng Hao's call, and this one came out of the Dong Mansion.

"Xiaolong, although I am your master, I have never given you any benefits, and now that I am in trouble, I hope to take some blood from you, I think you should be able to understand my words." Zeng Hao's voice was very low, and he said a little sadly.

The little green dragon hovered and leaned on Zeng Hao's body, his eyes released a human-like expression, and that kind of complaining look made Zeng Hao a little unbearable.

Zeng Hao let out a long sigh and took out a flying sword, as if he wanted to snatch blood from Xiao Qinglong.

The little green dragon flew away from Zeng Hao's body, let out a sad dragon roar, and a drop of blood the size of a teacup flowed out of the little green dragon's mouth and slowly fell in front of Zeng Hao's face.

"Xiaolong, I'm sorry, I Zeng Hao will definitely treat you well in the future." Zeng Hao flashed a white-blue light with one hand, grabbed the bit of green dragon blood that seemed to be red but not red, like gold and not gold, and golden-red, lowered his head, and whispered.

When Zeng Hao said this, even he couldn't hear it clearly, he knew very well how important essence blood was to a cultivator.

Although Xiao Qinglong is not a cultivator, but he is a divine beast, from the classics, Zeng Hao clearly knows how valuable the blood of the divine beast is, and it is where their mana is complete.

Xiao Qinglong's current body is only more than a meter long, and it is a first-order spirit beast, but it is more intelligent than ordinary spirit beasts.

He knew that his master needed his own essence blood, and he couldn't give it, so he was unwilling to give a drop of essence blood to Zeng Hao.

It's no wonder that he is like this, this drop of essence blood, Xiao Qinglong has to practice for hundreds of years to recover, the divine beast is not comparable to the spirit beast, their cultivation is very slow, but the power of the divine power is not comparable to that of a spirit beast.

Zeng Hao scooped out dozens of Qi Cultivation Pills in one breath and handed them to Xiao Qinglong, although this Pill Yao may not be able to help Xiao Qinglong recover, but it can definitely shorten the recovery time.

Xiao Qinglong circled from Xin to Zeng Hao, swallowed the Qi Cultivation Pill handed by Zeng Hao, and took a leap towards Dong Mansion.

Zeng Hao looked at the figure of Xiao Qinglong leaving, and his expression became complicated.

After a long time, Zeng Hao retracted his gaze, sighed, turned around and flew in a certain direction on the right.

When Zeng Hao stopped retreating again, he was already in front of a valley, which was not big, but it was very eerie and terrifying, and from time to time there was a ghost crying wolf howl.

This is the place where Zeng Hao gathered more than 100,000 ghosts and zombies who had not yet begun to sapient, and he set up this valley in order to let these ghosts slowly open their wisdom here, so as to leave this place independently.

Zeng Hao looked at the valley under his feet, threw it with one hand, and threw the dragon essence blood in his hand into the air.

The dragon essence blood spun in mid-air, and I saw that Zeng Hao's hands were pinched, and a law pattern was formed from between Zeng Hao's hands, and with Zeng Hao's fingers, it flew towards the dragon essence blood in mid-air.

The sound of a dragon yín spread throughout the space of the Spiritual Garden, and the blood of the dragon spirit radiated a bloody red light, shining into the valley, passing through the black mist gathered above the valley, and shining towards the ground.

The howls of ghosts and wolves were accompanied by miserable howls, which made people feel terrified.

However, it was followed by bursts of black smoke rising up, drifting towards the dragon essence blood, and the next moment it was absorbed.

In Liu Jing City, on the platform of the palace, Zeng Soul put his hands behind his back, looked at the valley from afar, his expression became complicated, and he muttered to himself: "Providence, whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on your own creation." ”