Human Soul Chapter 225 Transforming the Yuan Spirit
"Brother Touch Dragon, you are a big bull, how could you have seen him? Have you been to the Human Realm before? The little white pig squinted at the little centipede with a questioning expression.
"I haven't been here, I feel like I've seen him in the Demon Domain, but I can't remember where I saw him, and it seems that I've only seen his portrait, but I haven't seen him himself." The little centipede of the dragon head responded to the little white pig very seriously, changing the sneering appearance of the past.
Just when the little centipede of the dragon head was trying to recall the appearance of Cangyuan Mountain, the clone of Cangyuan Mountain was already sitting on the wooden bed in the wooden house. Cangyuan Mountain's clone stared at Ah Lang with both eyes, his brows were light, and he thought for a while in his heart, "The Ghost King of the Ten Thousand Worlds? How could it be him? He's still alive? It seems that he, like the hall master, should have received some kind of apocalypse, or is it related to the Guardian Spirit Temple? Could it be a member of the Temple of the Guardian Spirit? No, it's unlikely, his spiritual cultivation should be above the hall master, and with his arrogance, he will never disdain to be in the company of others. What the hell is going on? How could he draw out the divine soul and reincarnate into a prodigal spirit? Or is it just the spiritual consciousness of the prodigal spirit? The Yuan Spirit is conceived by the monk's spirit pool, even if it is a human form, it is only an image of a god, and it is impossible to inherit the spiritual wisdom of the gods. It is unlikely, according to Lang'er's words, the ghost king of the Ten Thousand Worlds has been guiding and protecting Lang'er, and he has not harmed Lang'er in the slightest after erasing another body clone in Lang'er's spirit pool. The soul returns to the body? Return to the Deep Abyss? Is he running out of time? What is he going to do? It seems that I don't have much time, so I can't delay any longer, I have to find a way to return to the main body, but I have to find a way to break the forbidden barrier of the Nether Ghost King first."
Seeing Cangyuan Mountain's clone sitting on the wooden bed without saying a word, staring at him with a slight brow, Ah Lang felt inexplicably flustered, "Grandpa, what do you want?" You look at Lang'er Lang'er like this, and Lang'er is a little flustered. ”
"Lang'er, grandpa originally wanted to take some time to help you completely absorb the spirit of time and space, but just now grandpa carefully analyzed your experience, and slowly helped you too late, so you can only use some drastic means. Lang'er, release your Yuan Spirit, Grandpa try to transform its appearance, and try to suppress its spiritual power overflow. Cangyuan Mountain's clone frowned lightly, and looked at Ah Lang with a loving face.
"Suppression? Grandpa, my little cub Yuan Ling is very weird, Lang'er is worried..."Ah Lang was a little worried when he heard the command of the clone of Cangyuan Mountain.
"Don't worry, Lang'er, grandpa will never do anything to hurt you."
"Grandpa, what do you think, how can Lang'er worry that grandpa will be bad for Lang'er, Lang'er is worried that the little cub will be unfavorable to grandpa." Ah Lang heard a burst of anger from the clone of Cangyuan Mountain.
"Haha, little bunny, what do you think! Don't forget that grandpa is the old king of Hades, although grandpa is now in a state of clone, but there are few creatures in the entire Zhongtian Empire who can fight with grandpa. Cangyuanshan's clone smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked at Ah Lang happily.
"Net bragging!" Ah Lang pouted, and after a little hesitation, he still released his own Yuan Spirit Doudou.
Seeing Yuan Ling possessing Ah Lang, Cangyuan Mountain's clone narrowed his eyes, and told Ah Lang, "Lang'er, close your eyes, don't resist!" Then he raised his hands lightly and grabbed Ah Lang's shoulders.
Hearing the command of the Cangyuan Mountain clone, Ah Lang immediately closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and let the Cangyuan Mountain clone be at the mercy, in Ah Lang's heart, grandpa is the only person worthy of 100% trust.
At the moment when Cangyuan Mountain's clone touched Ah Lang with both hands, Ah Lang felt an extremely domineering and familiar spiritual power of time and space pouring into his body, and then a strong sense of oppression struck. Even though he was slightly unwell, Ah Lang still remembered the advice of the clone of Cangyuan Mountain, closed his eyes tightly, and did not resist.
When Cangyuan Mountain tried its best to transform the appearance of the doudou, the entire wooden house was shrouded in an incomparably dazzling and violent thunder and lightning light. On the dam in the courtyard outside the house, the little white pig and the little centipede looked at the thunder and lightning that enveloped the wooden house in great horror, and the whole body was uncontrollable again, and trembled violently.