Chapter 9: Breaking the Cocoon into a Butterfly

Ao Han's caution did not allow such a situation to happen.

Therefore, when Ao Han heard the sound of Zongheng Wuji, his first reaction was to leave his hand from the jade seal.

But at this time, Ao Han found that the speed at which he absorbed the spirit essence became extremely fast, and the uncontrolled suction generated by absorbing the spirit essence actually made Ao Han's hands unable to leave the jade seal.

Immediately, a sneer came: "Little doll, there is a saying in the world that the heart of defense is indispensable, I admire your city, and I also marvel that you have many unattainable means at a young age, but you are ...... Still a child. ”

"Destroy the true body of this seat, so that this seat of thousands of years of cultivation for a lifetime of destruction, although this seat can not let you be tortured, but to be able to witness your unwilling death, it can also be regarded as the elimination of this seat's bad breath. ”

As he spoke, Zongheng Wuji laughed unabashedly.

The power in the jade seal was constantly pouring into Ao Han's body, and Ao Han could clearly feel that this power was far from what his body could bear.

The more he absorbs, the more dangerous he becomes, and if he allows this power to pour into his body, the final result can only be overwhelmed by the force.

But in such a situation, there was no fear on Ao Han's face, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth in response to Zongheng Wuji: "You are right, the heart of defense is indeed indispensable......

"But I have one more thing for you. ”

Such a calm Ao Han made Zongheng Wuji a little uneasy, and asked, "What words?"

"Do not rejoice in the light that you meet in the dark, for ...... You will never know whether it will lead you to rebirth or destruction. ”

Ao Han's voice was word-by-word, which made Wuji's 'heart' suddenly tighten, and then an unspeakable pain came from his soul.

That pain is like roasting on a flame, tumbling in a pan of oil, melting in magma...... It was an unspeakable torment, and it was not a torment that any living creature could bear.

This is torture from the soul, scorching the soul.

If Wuji could restrain his exploration of unknown forces, Ao Han would never have been able to let Wuji put such a big shackle on him without noticing.

In the midst of the pain, Wuji may have understood why Ao Han would tell himself about the power of the soul so easily at that time.

Because what Ao Han told him was the way to control him.

Under such torture, Zongheng Wuji couldn't even make a voice begging for mercy.

And the suction in Ao Han's hand also disappeared.

The power no longer pours into Ao Han's body, but the power that has been stored in Ao Han's body, if there is no correct way to guide it, let it run around in Ao Han's body and hurt his internal organs, Ao Han will still be unable to escape death.

"Po, poo, poo......"

A series of blood holes exploded from Ao Han's body, and Ao Han did not make a sound to spread Li Laosan in.

In such a situation, no one can save him at all.

Unless he has the means to channel these forces.

Don't say that Ao Han doesn't have such a method, even if he has Ao Han, there is nothing to be done.

Ao Han cultivated the Poison Sutra, and the same was true for poison, and he knew his physical condition better than anyone else.

His meridians are extremely narrow, not to mention absorbing spiritual power, even the internal force of a martial artist's cultivation cannot operate.

For the first time in his life, Ao Han felt that death was so close to him.

The eyelids gradually became heavy.

At such a moment, what appeared in Ao Han's mind was not a series of memories, but obscure and strange characters.

Ao Han knew very well that what could pull him back from the brink of death was not useless memories, but souls that even Wuji couldn't figure out.

These characters are the inheritance of the soul, and they are also the beginning of Ao Han's recognition of power.

Strength originates from heaven and earth and is used for one's own use, and what is the soul?

The soul is placed on the human body, but the body is the root of controlling power, if there is no body, can the soul control power?

If the soul can control power, what is the meaning of the body's existence?

Strength?soul?

What's the difference, and how do they connect?

Thoughts pass by, but reality is only a moment.

But at this moment, the power stored in Ao Han's body had completely exploded, stabbing Ao Han's body to a thousand holes.

All the power poured out with the holes in Ao Han's body, and then dissipated in the air, and Ao Han's face was bloodless, sitting quietly on the ground, already cut off from life.

The hall suddenly became silent, and Ao Han's body stood aside.

Li Laosan outside the door didn't notice anything unusual at all.

"Strength comes from the soul. ”

I don't know how long later, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall, and I saw that Ao Han's originally empty gaze gradually regained its vitality, and the blood hole on his body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The soul reproduces all things, all things give birth to living beings, and living beings draw all things as power, so why can't the soul directly control the power?

Death and life, breaking and standing, at this moment, Ao Han actually crossed the first weight of the soul and reached the second weight of the soul.

The power that was originally rushing around in his body was fused to a point at this moment, turning into a seed-sized black qi, which was imprinted in the depths of Ao Han's soul, waiting to germinate.

This aura is full of the smell of death, but it seems to be the source of power between heaven and earth.

The second weight of the soul, control!

"The soul, the origin of all things in heaven and earth. ”

"To control the soul is to control the power. ”

"Perhaps, the soul is immortal, or immortal?"

This was just an idea of Ao Han, but when Ao Han said this, Zongheng Wuji, who had been tortured and weakened in Ao Han's mind, seemed to have heard news more terrifying than the collapse of heaven and earth.

Eternal life is the lifelong pursuit of a cultivator, and now, an ordinary child seems to have grasped the secret of eternal life and talked about eternal life in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that he already knew a little about Ao Han, Zongheng Wuji would have thought that he had heard a big joke.

But it was precisely because he knew Ao Han that he knew that what he heard didn't seem to be a joke.

"You're obviously dead, why are you still alive? Why? You're just a mortal boy, you don't have the power to cultivate the truth, you can't bring the dead back to life, why is this......?"

Ao Han's words gave Zongheng Wuji a big blow, and the immortality that cultivators couldn't find for countless years actually reached in a mortal child.

Is it the injustice of the heavens? Or is it your own way, wrong?

The unscrupulous Dao heart collapsed at this moment, and the Dao that he had practiced for thousands of years was completely abandoned by him at this moment.

"If you want an answer, all I can tell you is that I can't bring the dead back to life, just ...... I learned more about the soul. ”

"Soul?"

"What is the soul?"

Zongheng Wuji asked weakly, he understood the first weight of the soul, but he could never understand the mystery of the second weight of the soul.

Even Ao Han couldn't explain that huge soul in words.

Ao Han shook his head and said: "I don't know, a thousand people have a thousand souls, everyone has a different understanding of the soul, the first weight of the soul is just a seed, and everyone can get this seed." ”

"But what can make this seed germinate...... How many more?"

At this moment, Ao Han's tone was full of gloomy loneliness, when his cognition reached the vast sea of stars, how many people could understand his loneliness?

Time passed, enjoying a short period of solitude and sighing, Ao Han's state of mind slowly returned to normal.

There was already one more guest in the hall.

In the face of a master like Cao Qin, Ao Han not only restrained him, but even Li Laosan let Ao Han be sent out of the door.

Cao Qin didn't know where the other party got the courage to dare to face him alone, but before Cao Qin could speak, Ao Han had already said: "I'm looking forward to what kind of point you will reach if you who have understood the soul go through the path of cultivation again." ”

Cao Qin couldn't understand Ao Han's words, because Ao Han's words were not meant for Cao Qin.

Before Cao Qin could react, he saw Ao Han walking towards him.

What made Cao Qin's heart chill was that he found that he couldn't move at this moment, and he couldn't even make the slightest sound.

Ao Han walked straight past Cao Qin's side, only to hear the incomprehensible four words coming: "Soul, fusion!"

Without stopping, Ao Hanjing walked out of the door, and said when passing by Li Laosan's side: "Whoever walks out of this door, don't stop it." ”

Li Laosan didn't know why, but he looked at Cao Qin, who looked a little painful in the hall through the crack in the door, and nodded as if he didn't understand.

"From today on, you are no longer Zongji, you are Cao Qin. ”

This was the last thing Ao Han said to the Zongjiwu in his mind.

After walking through the long tunnel, when Ao Han walked to the edge of the end of the moon platform and looked at the cold moon in the night sky, Cao Qin had already appeared beside Ao Han.

Under the feet is clouds and mist, the cliffs are thousands of feet, and when you look up, the bright moon is in the sky, and this moon platform is a dangerous place and a blessed land.

"Tell me about cultivation!"

"Yes!"

Cao Qin is still Cao Qin, but he is also unscrupulous, and the fusion of the two souls has made them each other.

"Say it. ”

Ao Han's tone was indifferent, but he couldn't calm down in his heart, because he was about to enter a magnificent magical world.

This moment, since he learned about Xiuzhen, he had been waiting for seven years.

The cold wind was bitter, and Ao Han stood alone on the edge of the cliff and let the cold wind blow.

After seven years of deployment, the key to Zongheng Mowgli will finally open the door to the world he is looking forward to.

Once you have been cultivating for 70,000 years,

angrily pointed at the sky and dared to ask the immortals;

Hongchen asked for immortality,

Yan Baiqian is not old!

The cultivation of the unjiggard can be traced back to 70,000 years ago, when Kyushu was established, and the cultivators were like carp.

There are even more real immortals in the world......

Immortal!

In Ao Han's world, no one knew what it meant.

Live with heaven and earth, and hold the birth and death of all things.

But in the end, for some reason, the true immortal disappeared from the world, the twelve states of the world were divided, and the three states were separated from Kyushu, and they were separated from each other by the angry sea.

A natural barrier was erected out of thin air in the middle, allowing the cultivators of great power to collide, but they could not leave the slightest gap.

Kyushu is the place where Xiuzhen flourished, and the Dao fortune prospered for 70,000 years, while the cultivators of Sanzhou were barren and lost the care of Kyushu, and they could not take it up, and suddenly broke the inheritance of Xiuzhen.

Over the past 70,000 years, the barrier has weakened day by day, and in recent years it has almost reached the point of weakness, and I am afraid that within three years, the barrier will disappear completely.

At that time, the twelve states will be merged, the world will be integrated, and the whole world will re-enter the era of Xiuzhen.

Although the three states where Ao Han is located were barren in cultivators 70,000 years ago, there are a large number of them, and after such a long time, they have already given birth to the most scarce thing in the Kyushu Xiuzhen Sect.

Inheritance.

Only those who have the talent of cultivating are eligible for the inheritance of the sect, and this kind of person is the most scarce in the Kyushu sect.

Although the land of Sanshu is not as vast as Kyushu, it has accumulated for 70,000 years, and there are not many untapped cultivation geniuses among them.

And in addition to geniuses, the heavenly and earthly treasures that have been bred in the three states in the past 70,000 years have also made those sects surging.

The weakening of the barrier is the expectation of all sects in Kyushu.

Because behind the barrier, a great temptation awaits them.

It was an accident.

An accident hit a weak point in the barrier and came to the tri-state first.

Zongheng Wuji's strength is very strong, he is the Supreme Elder of the Great Feather Sect, but even the entire Great Feather Sect is only a tiny existence like a drop in the ocean to the cultivation realm.

Xiuzhen is really broad.

In the face of such a vast world, Ao Han can only prepare for three years.

Perhaps, it will not be three years to go.