It's like fooling Zhu Hou...... Since you can create a terrifying true monarch to come out, why don't you tailor a "Beichen Emperor" for Li Shengyi?!

Thinking of this, Li Bochen couldn't help but praise in his heart: What a clever plan!

But how?

According to what the prison Chou Lang said, "You are the emperor Beichen, so you can naturally seal the god position and get lucky", but he added another sentence later, not to mention "there must be a believer". In this way, it seems that two conditions are needed - one is that one's own "Beichen" is "sealed", and the other is that there are believers in this "spiritual god".

The first one is easy to do, and the second is the hard one. It was difficult for him to treat Lin Xijun like he did to Zhu Hou - he thought that if he really went to Li Shengyi's territory, the Yin Spirit was out of the body and planned to hook his Yin Spirit out with a rope, but he was afraid that he would be caught.

Li Shengyi, as Linxi Jun, naturally has a lot of treasures to protect himself, and there should be a lot of enchantment formations in his residence - even the mansion of his grandfather, the down-and-out Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, is not something that Yin Spirits can approach.

I have to think of a way to ask Li Shengyi to be like Zhu Hou, believing that he has received the "divine revelation" of Emperor Beichen.

When he thought of this, Li Bochen had another doubt in his heart - whether I am considered Beichen or a ghost god now?

Seem...... Not exactly.

Both the ghost god and the living spirit god have one thing in common, that is, they have no substance, they only exist in the form of "spirits", but they have human bodies. When I tried to touch the luck of the mountain monarch in Zhangshan before, I heard countless whispers in an instant, and the mountain monarch said that it was people's prayers.

When I first came to this realm, I also tried to touch the throne on the stage, and I heard countless sounds. In fact, on this throne or throne, is there the luck of Beichen or the true spirit?

A Yin Spirit and the luck of the Mountain Monarch are fused, and only then can they be regarded as half a Mountain Monarch. But what is it that I have not fused with that throne, but I can enter and exit this realm and slowly exercise all kinds of powers?

In fact, in the days when Xiaoman had just left, he occasionally had some thoughts about simply dying. If you die and become a yin spirit and then merge with that throne, will it become a complete Beichen?

But when a person becomes a yin spirit, even if he is blessed by the formation, it is inevitable that his temperament will change greatly. He didn't know if he was really himself, and he didn't know if he could succeed if he did that, so he just regarded it as some delusional thoughts.

Today, seeing the records left by the unknown monk in the tower, he had a new guess. In this state, he is actually very much like the "Beichen Emperor" when he left this helmet.

He has not yet become a true supreme spirit, but he is between man and god, like a king who is ascending to the throne.

Alas, if he was really the real Beichen, it would be good if he gave Li Shengyi his luck directly as before. Ha, but if it's true, how can you care about Li Shengyi and Gao Xin?

He sighed, and thought again, since it is said to be the Demon Dao, then it is simply done according to the Demon Dao methods.

It is true that he can establish some kind of connection by asking him to see himself like he did to Zhu Hou, but this prison ugly Lang ran to his "Arctic Crape Myrtle Heaven", not because he had really coaxed himself in a dream before, but through the connection of "demon flesh and blood".

This is exactly the same as the practice of those primeval secret spirits.

Even he knew that there was a rule in the cultivation world - not to easily flip through ancient texts of unknown origin. Because if you read it carefully, you will be involved in the luck of the secret spirit, and even let it find you. At that time, if you are asked to be his spiritual master, if you agree, you will not agree, and if you do not agree, there will be calamity.

Is it possible to find a way for Li Shengyi to establish such a connection with himself?

Li Bochen pondered carefully while walking slowly on the stage. After a quarter of an hour, his eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth again, and drew the magic knife out.

I have demon flesh in me...... Do you want Li Shengyi to have my flesh and blood?

He removed the armarmor of his left hand, rolled up his sleeves again, and lowered the knife in his hand, slicing off a piece of flesh the size of half a palm.

He inhaled in pain, but fortunately the bleeding quickly stopped. I wanted to hold this meat in my hand, but as soon as it landed, it immediately curled up like a living thing, and wisps of black gas rose again. Last night he ate barbecue at Meng's house, and the scene was somewhat similar to that time, but instead of the aroma, there was a pungent stench.

Li Bochen was taken aback, hurriedly took a step back, and saw that the flesh on the ground was rolling and bubbling up, and dense blood foam was growing.

He immediately remembered what he had said last night about eating the flesh and blood of demon beasts—roasting the meat on the fire when he was on the northern plains would also turn out like this.

He never expected this to happen, so he avoided it a little further. But at that time, the meat was roasted for a while and exploded, and his meat was churning on the ground, but it slowly stopped.

When the black gas and stench dissipated, only an eyeball-sized, crystal clear thing remained. Li Bochen waited a little longer before trying to flick it with the magic knife, and the thing rolled slightly on the ground, and he smelled a strange fragrance again.

He walked over and picked it up carefully, and when he touched it with his fingertips, he felt a warmth. At this time, his flesh and blood have become like a piece of warm jade. Translucent, milky white, with some vein-like pale red veins, so beautiful that you can't imagine what it looked like before.

Li Bochen looked at it over and over for a while, and said secretly, those black qi just now should be because of the flesh and blood of demon beasts, right? It was nothing when it was on me, but once it was cut off and became a "dead thing", was it refined by this realm?

But what's going on with the blood foaming? When the meat of the demon beast is roasted, it will become that way, it is said that it is because the aura in the body is too strong, is it possible that it is also because the aura in this world is too strong, so there will be such a phenomenon?

Somehow, he didn't remember Bi Hai's words. He said that the demon beast was born because of the hybridization between the ghost clan and ordinary beasts in the past, and now his own flesh and blood and the flesh and blood of the demon beast have undergone this change...... Could it be that the relationship between adults and demon beasts is really as he said, and they all came from the bloodline of the ghost clan a long time ago?

He took the meat bead into his arms and breathed a sigh of relief, saying that this was the way it looked. If it was really a bloody piece of meat, it would have rotted before it could find a way to send it to Li Shengyi.

After this matter was settled, he began to ponder the "Fear of the True King". In the past, I didn't dare to stay in this world for too long because of the strong aura, and after a long time, I felt like I was clogged. But now that he has just entered the Dragon Tiger, his body is empty, and I don't know if it is because of the demon tribulation, the meridians are more smooth and solid than before, so there is no discomfort until now.

The prison officer said that the fear of the true monarch is in the divine consciousness, but this arctic crape myrtle heaven is the spiritual realm, and it should be able to manifest all spiritual bodies. When he was in this realm, this place was running as usual, and the Fear True Monarch was also half of himself, maybe if he got him out and left by himself, time here would not stand still.

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