"It should be soul alchemy!"

Zhang Xian saw the details of Yuan Wu, and the soul alchemy was originally a ghost raising technique, smelting multiple different ghosts into a ghost god.

Moreover, this technique can not only refine yin ghosts, but also difficult to refine ghost puppets, ghost puppets are living creatures, refining multiple souls into one living thing and turning them into puppets.

And the advanced stage of witchcraft is channeling, going deep into the spirit from the level of the soul, that is, the soul, the soul.

The soul characteristics of Yuan Wu are very similar to ghost puppets, dissolving multiple flesh spirits into themselves, not only at the physical level, but also at the level of soul spirituality, completely smelting into one.

But spirituality is the nature of the true self, dissolving into other spiritualities, just as changing the nature of the self and becoming another person entirely.

In other words, the current Yuan Wu is no longer the Yuan Wu of the past.

However, according to his observations, Yuan Wu, as a great witch, did not change the nature of a great witch when performing rituals to his disciples, his soul was condensed and his heart was pious.

"Could it be that this Yuan Wu, like Li Xianyue and others, doesn't care about himself, but he has proven his true self?"

In fact, this soul refining fusion and the reincarnation of ghosts and immortals are the same truth, they are all changes in the flesh and spirit, and he can be regarded as having seen many ghosts and immortals, among which there are also many powerful existences, such as Li Xianyue, Tianwu Venerable, Xingchenzi, etc., all of them have seen through themselves, and they don't care about change and change, only their nature lasts forever.

But the ghost immortal is once in a lifetime, and this Yuan Wu's soul alchemy is to directly smelt multiple flesh spirits, fuse multiple spirits, and still keep their nature unchanged, which is really strange, and there must be something strange in it.

"Could it be that Emperor Qianxian is behind the scenes?"

Zhang Xian thought of Emperor Qianxian, Emperor Qianxian was a powerful person of the ancient Creation Sect, and his mastery of the art of Creation was by no means imaginable to ordinary people.

What's more, Xiao Yun knew Yuan Wu many years ago, and Yuan Wu may also be an old man from Tianmen.

On the whole, Yuan Wu's spirituality is strong, his spiritual will is pious, his sorcery attainments must be extremely powerful, and his physical body is also extremely special, it is a barbarian Gu body, and his strength is definitely not under Gu Yingtian, and even far above Gu Yingtian.

However, Yuan Wu has a pious belief, pious people, as long as they do not believe in evil ways, they will not be so bad, and the belief of the witch cult is close to nature, and the unity of heaven and man with the immortal sect can be regarded as the same way.

But after thinking about it, he was still not sure how deep the relationship between Yuan Wu and Emperor Qianxian was, and whether Yuan Wu's beliefs were evil or not.

It is difficult to see the beliefs and concepts in the heart from the surface, especially some evil leaders, who have their own evil principles, which do not seem to be bad on the surface, and even upright and impassioned, but in fact they are extremely distorted.

"Now that I've found Yuan Wu, how can I find out Xiaoyun's clues?"

Zhang Xian's mind turned quickly, and through a face-to-face speculation, he roughly looked at it, and began to think about the topic.

Yuan Wu and the others were going to participate in the sacrificial ceremony of the ancestral temple, and the ceremony began before departure, and they didn't say a word throughout the whole process, which shows the seriousness of this ceremony.

If he appears, he will inevitably disrupt the ceremony, and people of faith are the most taboo about this kind of thing, if there is a conflict with Yuan Wu, even if he suppresses Yuan Wu, with Yuan Wu's mind and will, if he is unwilling to tell him, he will not say it.

"Trouble, do you keep going to the sacrifice and wait for the sacrifice to reappear. ”

Zhang Xian couldn't help frowning, but thinking of the divination hexagram, patience, persistence, not being anxious, and supple his heart, it seemed that he also applied for his situation at this time.

"Well, let's go first. ”

He waited quietly, and in the witch temple, the Yuan Wu and the others had also been sitting quietly, their breath was like nothing, and their body temperature was cold, just like a hibernating snake, which was similar to the art of the living dead.

Ancient witches worship snake spirits, but also because of the ancient mystery of snakes, some snakes can not eat or drink for several years, the internal functions are completely dormant, and they have been kept motionless, when the prey appears, they suddenly attack, and the internal functions also wake up.

Of course, the true essence of the art of the living dead is the burial method, the unity of heaven and man, and the refining of heaven and earth.

The next day, two more disciples came, still singing witch ballads in front of the temple, and Yuan Wu came out with people to greet them, perform rituals, and draw patterns on the faces of the visitors.

Zhang Xian observed carefully, this pattern is a totem of a snake's head, Yuanwu this vein witch cult, all have snake breeding, with snakes as a technique, he was almost bitten to death by a snake at the beginning.

The disciples of Yuan Wu, carrying the basket behind them, all carried two snakes, one was a cobra, the other was a ghost snake after refining souls, and in the witch temple, there was also a snake cave, but it was winter, and the snakes were hibernating.

Under his heavy pupils, Yuan Wu and the others had almost no secrets, and they were all seen through by him.

These two disciples are here, and the people have arrived, a total of six disciples, three of them are the consummation of the Dan and entered the Bigu period, two are the consummation of the Bigu, entering the realm of flesh and spirit, the bodies are very tall and thin, the barbarian Gu in the body has broken out of the shell and is in the painful domestication period, and the other is the Yin and Yang realm, and the barbarian Gu has taken shape.

These six people all took the Tianmen Immortal Pill, and the Canadian Yuan Wu himself, a total of seven people. Second Chinese Network

I saw Yuan Wu's thoughts move, and the mental power controlled the dead branches and leaves to fly, piled up together, his eyes were condensed, a ray of ghostly light flashed in his eyes, the flames were derived, and a bonfire was burned, Yuan Wu sang an ancient witch ballad, and the disciples knelt down around the bonfire to worship and worship heaven and earth.

Yuan Wu took out a bull's horn, the horn was cut from the middle, held it in his hand, saluted to the sky, prayed silently in his heart, threw out the horn, and got a hexagram, and the two halves of the horn were facing upward, which was a sign of great evil.

When the disciples saw this hexagram, their faces were shocked, and they all understood in their hearts that the purpose of this trip was not as simple as participating in the ancestral temple sacrifice, but the eyes of several people flashed with paranoid firmness, as if they regarded death as home.

Yuan Wu's eyes are also firm, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and he prefers to go to Tiger Mountain, what can he do with the murderous hexagram, he can't stop his footsteps on this trip.

Put away the horns of the ox, the bonfire was burned out, Yuan Wu held the bull's head banner in his hand, led the way to the mountain, and the disciples followed.

Zhang Xian watched from a distance, slightly puzzled in his heart, he had learned physiognomy, and the expressions of the thoughts of the Yuan Wu people seemed not to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, but more like to participate in a battle of life and death.

"Could it be a bloody sacrifice?"

He knew that the customs of the witchcraft religion tended to be simple and primitive, there were many bloody and barbaric things, and in the eyes of the authentic Taoist sect, witchcraft was crooked and heretical.

That's why there are, witch religion, ghost religion, Tibetan religion, and creation religion, which are listed as the lower four religions.

He had to follow Yuan Wu and a few people from a distance, starting from the mountains and forests, all the way over the mountains and mountains, and trekking through mountains and rivers.

The speed of the Yuan Wu people is not too fast, about 300 miles a day, every dozens of miles, and when they walk up the hillside or by the river, they must stop and sing witch ballads together to worship heaven and earth.

This is not only a hurry, but also a practice, just like going on a pilgrimage, except for singing and worshipping, there is not a word to say along the way, and the whole process is full of solemn and sacred atmosphere.

In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and the Yuan Wu people have walked more than a thousand miles, bypassing inhabited places on the way, passing through the mountains and forests, all the way to the south, eating herbs when they are hungry, and drinking dew when they are thirsty, the further they go, the more firm and pious their hearts and souls become, and the two disciples of the flesh spirit realm, the pain in their bodies has gradually subsided, and the barbarian Gu has gradually been domesticated.

All the way forward, ten days have passed, more than three thousand miles have passed, and most of the southern Xinjiang has been crossed, and the hearts and souls of several people have been sublimated to an extremely high realm, and the barbarian Gu in the bodies of those two disciples has been completely domesticated.

Yuan Wu's mind and soul are becoming more and more refined, and they have reached a critical point, every time they sing witch ballads, the yin and yang aura between heaven and earth resonate and reverberate, channeling the world and all things are natural.

Zhang Xian looked at all this clearly, and he was also surprised in his heart, Yuan Wu's cultivation realm was actually about to step into the third level of heaven and man!

"Yuan Wu's trip seems to have been saved for a long time, and he intends to take advantage of this opportunity to participate in the sacrifice to break through the realm. ”

Zhang Xian saw that Yuan Wu was prepared to go, and this time he sacrificed to the gods, but he was afraid that something big would happen.

Yuan Wu and a few people continued to move forward, walked for a few more days, walked for more than half a month, traveled nearly 5,000 miles, passed through the entire southern Xinjiang, until they arrived at the southernmost part of southern Xinjiang, climbed a mountain cliff, looked at the sea in the distance, Yuan Wu and several people knelt on the ground, moved to shed tears.

"Ancestral God, I'm finally back!"

Yuan Wu's heart was extremely moved, and his mind and soul were also sublimated to the peak at this moment.

"Click!"

I saw a thunderbolt flashing in the sky, the wind and clouds surging, the celestial phenomena changing, the heaven and the earth naturally resonated with the soul, reaching the will of heaven and reaching the heavenly spirit, Yuan Wu at this moment, completely stepped into the third level of heaven and man.

Yuan Wu stood up, raised his hand and signaled, and several disciples took out the treasures they had accumulated for a long time, which was their sacrifice to the ancestral god to express their devotion in their hearts, all piled together, and the whole pile became a small treasure mountain.

Yuan Wu sang a witch ballad, raised the bull's head flag, a beam of sunlight condensed, turned into the fire of the sun, the treasure was burned, the blazing high temperature, burned the silk, spirit wood, spirit grass, etc., the aura rose in the flames, and the spiritual heaven and earth.

The gold and jade jewels melted in the flames, slowly condensed into a dagger, a thunderbolt in the sky slashed down, thunder and fire intertwined, and a wisp of mysterious heaven and earth spirit was imprinted on the dagger.

Yuan Wu stretched out his hand into the fire, his thin hand was burned, but he didn't even blink his eyes, he directly held the red-hot dagger, the high temperature burned his palm, the flesh and blood rose, and the spiritual imprint was rendered, Yuan Wu turned his hand and stabbed the dagger into his heart, all of which were submerged.

"Ah......h

Yuan Wu screamed in pain, his heart was burned by the red dagger, and he was tortured in great pain, quenched with his heart and blood, refined with his soul, and fused with the spirit of heaven and earth.

Zhang Xian looked at this scene from afar, this method of refining weapons is so extreme, this dagger actually has a strange spirituality, this is not a magic weapon, but a spiritual weapon that belongs to the spiritual level!

However, in this method of refining, although the wound can be healed, it is completely a loss of longevity due to self-sadness, great damage to vitality, and damage to one's life.

"The purpose of Yuan Wu's trip, what is he trying to do, why is he refining this spiritual weapon?" Zhang Xian couldn't help but be curious.

At this moment, the dagger on Yuan Wu's chest gradually cooled, pulled out the dagger, the wound slowly healed, Yuan Wu's face was weak, and the ritual also reached the last step, and several disciples took out the natal ghost snake and cobra they raised.

Yuan Wu held a dagger in his hand and cut off the snake's head, the disciples drank the snake's blood, and Yuan Wu recited the witch spell in a low voice, which was a soul alchemy, and actually refined the snake spirit into the soul of the disciples......