Chapter Twenty-Five: The Primordial Spirit Gathering Technique
At the same time that Han Chu Xiuwei stepped into the black zombie, the golden fangs in Han Chu's mind trembled violently, appearing in Han Chu's mind, and a mysterious and ancient and desolate aura seeped out from the golden fangs.
A hazy continent like a mirage appeared in front of Han Chu's eyes, and on the endless ground, there stood countless majestic peaks that went straight to the sky, countless fierce and fierce beasts that were fierce and hideous, and extremely powerful, countless divine soldiers and heavenly generals with shining divine light and sword qi were fighting bloodily between heaven and earth, turning the world upside down, the rivers turned upside down, and the earth cracked.
Suddenly, there was a vague golden figure flashing through the sky, with an arrogant and violent majestic and domineering spirit, and where it passed, those fighting beasts and heavenly soldiers in the heavens and the earth exploded and died, and the essence and blood of the whole body and even the soul were transformed into the purest energy, pouring into the mouth of the golden figure.
Powerful, majestic, fierce, terrifying.
In the illusion, the powerful aura of the golden figure even trembled with heaven and earth, and in the roar of the sky, there were several divine lights shining from afar, Han Chu instinctively emerged from his blood veins with an extreme disgust for those breaths, the golden figure roared fiercely, wrapped in a strong wind that rose to the sky, roaring straight into the sky, angrily rushing towards those figures, and the illusion also dissipated at the same time.
The morning sun gradually rose, and the sound of squirming footsteps in my ears was the sound of zombies in the mountains in the distance stopping their cultivation and returning to the cave.
Han Chu woke up from the ethereal state of cultivation, and immediately felt the difference in his body, concentrating inwardly, a thousand drops of jet-black blood in his heart were beating vigorously.
"Stiff?"
The jet-black essence blood is a clear sign of black stiffness, and Han Chu can't help but feel a little more than happy in his heart.
Zombies have no soul, and what drives the body to act is only a mouthful of resentment in the chest, and their cultivation is mainly based on the physical body, until the cultivation is black and stiff, and the resentment and remnant soul will grow with the cultivation, so as to restore sanity.
Although Han Chu had a soul, before advancing to the Black Zombie, all the cultivation methods were mainly based on the physical body, even if the soul was piggybacking and refining, it was much stronger, and this time the fragile defects of Han Chu's soul were undoubtedly revealed, and he was even almost washed and shattered by the leyline yin qi.
As soon as the afterimage flickered, Han Chu was already standing in the center of the tomb, his blood and qi were surging, and a thousand drops of jet-black essence blood in his body were shining at the same time, and a mysterious and mysterious information poured into Han Chu's mind.
"This dare is good, I really want to come to something!"
After carefully tasting it, Han Chu suddenly raised his eyebrows, his face flushed with excitement, and he grinned and muttered to himself.
Every zombie will comprehend the unique abilities contained in one or two bloodlines when they advance to Black Zombie, but Han Chu only awakens one, but it is so strange that even Han Chu himself does not know whether this ability is the awakening of his advanced Black Zombie bloodline, or because he became Black Zombie, the golden fangs once again gave him magical powers.
It's not that Han Chu is suspicious, but the thing he awakened called the Yuan Spirit Gathering Divine Technique is really too weird, too domineering, too strong, and the preciousness of this ability is definitely not under the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique.
It's just that the Yuan Spirit Gathering Divine Technique has been imprinted in his heart in an instant, and Han Chu's thought will naturally work, and he doesn't need to spend any energy and spirit at all, as if it is the instinct of nature and the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique.
The Yuan Spirit Gathering Divine Technique was running, and the wisps of cool breath poured into his mind, just like Ganlin Hot Spring nourishing Han Chu's weak soul, Han Chu also saw his soul for the first time, ethereal and misty like a small candle flame on a candle, gradually getting brighter and brighter in the clear breath.
This is a secret method for cultivating the soul of the primordial gods, absorbing spiritual energy and strengthening the souls.
But if that's just the case, this Yuan Ling Gathering Divine Technique is not very precious, after all, although there are few exercises to refine the soul Yuan Shen, there are also many precious secret methods in the various sects of human monks, and these precious secret techniques inherited from ancient powers are all capable of changing the heavens and the earth.
If that's all there is, the Yuan Spirit Gathering Divine Technique is of little significance to Han Chu, but its preciousness lies in the fact that this exercise, like the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, is tailor-made for zombies.
If the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique has the speed of devouring essence and blood like a black hole to strengthen itself, then when the Yuan Ling Gathering Divine Technique operates, what is devoured is not the other party's essence blood but the soul divine thought, once it is torn by Han Chu, under the operation of the Yuan Spirit Gathering Divine Technique, the opponent's divine mind will be swallowed immediately, turning into the purest thought to nourish Han Chu's soul.
Taking away the essence and blood of others to nourish themselves, and robbing their souls to strengthen their souls, zombies are born not to be accepted by heaven and earth, and the way they practice is the way of plunder from the beginning.
"Damn! These two exercises are forcing Lao Tzu to bite people when he sees them in the future!"
Han Chu licked his tongue and muttered to himself, if it weren't for the fact that there were really no experimental subjects here, he would definitely find something to test the power of this Yuan Spirit Gathering Divine Technique immediately.
, The bead of 100 poisonous cold light at the top of the tomb naturally fell into Han Chu's hands, crystal clear, and there was a faint black light on the surface, and the clouds and mist in it were filled, and the yin wind gusted, as soon as the 100 poisonous cold light cover was released, I was afraid that the yin wind in it would be scattered with the soul of the person who could blow.
"You had a good time! Lao Tzu was almost killed by you!"
Although there were gusts of yin wind, black smoke everywhere, and the colorful clouds and misty immortal qi that the hundred poisonous cold light mask should have, but it absorbed a large amount of buried yin qi, and the power of the magic weapon was increased by no less than fifty percent, Han Chu naturally didn't care about this little bit of missing, and took the hundred poisonous cold light beads into his arms.
"Roar"
A fierce roar suddenly sounded in his ears, and at the corner of the tomb, the black stiff who had absorbed a large amount of the earth's leylines and yin qi opened his eyes violently, and a pair of dark eyes were like two black pearls, and there was a trace of spirituality in his dull gaze.
"Hey, uncle, I have died nine times in my life, but I have let you all take the opportunity to reap a lot of benefits!"
Only then did Han Chu notice the change in the black stiffness, and smacked his tongue with a grin.
The body was full of strength, and the muscles of the coiled dragon were like steel, as if it was because of the essence and blood of Han Chu's corpse king, the blood of the black zombie had also undergone earth-shaking changes.
The corpse qi is pure, the evil qi is condensed, the black hair on the body does not grow, but it is much shorter, only a finger length is left to cover the strong body, and more than 2,000 drops of essence and blood in the heart are squirming in an orderly manner, and every time it beats, it spontaneously absorbs the surrounding buried yin qi to strengthen itself.
A feeling of blood connection arose, but there was still one last process that had not been completed, Han Chu suddenly appeared beside the black zombie, and the black zombie whose consciousness had not been erased, at this time, when he saw the enemy, he was immediately furious, and suddenly roared angrily, and the blood light of his claws shone and went straight to Han Chu to grab him.
"Hmph! How dare you devour the Lord?"
Han Chu snorted coldly, his current strength was far from being comparable to when he fought with the Black Zombie, although the Black Zombie was also growing rapidly, how could it have the powerful speed of Han Chu's demon.
With a casual wave of his hand, Han Chu knocked the arm surrounded by black zombie blood light to the side, and where it was scratched by the black zombie's sharp claws, a few shining sparks even appeared on Han Chu's skin.
The arm brought up an afterimage, and the nails were like sharp knives cutting tofu, easily cutting a scar on the black stiff chest at an unparalleled speed, forcing a drop of heart essence blood from the heart.
"Roar"
The essence blood was damaged, and the black zombie roared in pain, but he was easily pressed to the ground by Han Chu, just a palm, and the incomparably powerful power made the black zombie unable to break free no matter how hard he struggled.
"It's really troublesome! If you break up your remnants early, how can there be such a troublesome thing!"
Han Chu whispered impatiently, while biting his fingertips, forcing out a drop of essence blood and black stiff essence blood to merge together, using his fingers as pen and blood as ink, Han Chu quickly used essence blood to draw a complex spell in the void.
"The essence and blood are the guide, and the spirit and soul are connected"
With the spell in Han Chu's mouth, the rune made a low sound, breaking from it and splitting into two parts, turning into bits of golden light and merging into Han Chu and Hei Zhuang's brains respectively.
Han Chu suddenly felt the black stiff remnant soul, it was a broken faint soul like a yellowing and blue light, as if it only needed a breeze to blow it away, and it was tightly connected with Han Chu's soul.
Although that soul was weak, it was resolute and lonely, and under the small remnant soul, there was a faint strong soul that made Han Chu swallow his saliva.
It was as if there was a faint flame on the ground, but under this flame lay a piece of magma that could tumble at any moment.
"What the hell are you coming from, what a powerful soul!"
Han Chu was shocked by the sleeping soul in the black zombie's body, and muttered to himself in shock, if his current soul was a candle flame, then the sleeping soul in the black zombie's body was a volcanic lava, and the difference between the two sides was as great as a cloud of mud.
But now that the talisman is underneath, the contract has been completed, and Han Chu can clearly feel that with just one thought from him, that wisp of remnant soul will dissipate, and with the powerful soul of the last remnant soul, it will naturally disappear.
"The Master"
Once the contract was completed, Han Chu let go of his hand, and the black zombie who stood up stood beside Han Chu like a tamed puppy and grinned, and said vaguely, after absorbing a wisp of residual thoughts of the soldiers that day, the remnant soul of the black zombie also recovered a little wisdom, at least compared to the mountain poison insects and beasts, it was already much stronger.
"I've really found a treasure now!"
Han Chu originally just took a fancy to this zombie's skillful martial arts, but he didn't want to fight crookedly, so he picked up a powerful zombie puppet with unlimited potential in vain.
At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, if it weren't for the two unlucky tomb robbers who disturbed this zombie's sleep, if it was allowed to evolve in the buried yin qi of the ground, and wait until the soul was fully awakened, this zombie was afraid that when it woke up, it would already have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.
"But now, even if you have complete supernatural powers, you can't escape my control!" Looking at the black zombie standing beside him, Han Chumei grinned wildly.