Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Secret Art of Tai Chi Comes Out and the Skin Is Reborn
"Six Realms of Reincarnation, Heaven and Humanity Open!"
In the cemetery, after Jiang Yan finished casting the spell, a black ripple suddenly rose in the void, and the ripples exuded a strange rhythm, and now the ghost path was alive.
In the cemetery, there were hundreds of bubbles floating in the void, and as soon as Jiang Yan's voice fell, the bubbles continued to burst. The bubbles shattered, the ghosts in the cemetery were monstrous, and countless ghost soldiers appeared in their true bodies, and the ghosts were about to wake up.
The hundred zhang netherworld qi has given birth to many powerful ghost soldiers, although the bubble has not yet been broken, but two ghost soldiers with a high grade of cultivation in the first vein realm have appeared, and the netherworld qi has brought him a strong ghost army.
Time passed minute by minute, and only the last bubble was left unbroken, but I saw a pale cyan light in it, and in this light, there were countless mysterious ripples circulating and undulating, and a trace of qi exuding a deep ghost aura could be seen. An endless stream of ghost qi is endless, and this bubble will give birth to the leader of this ghost army.
Thundered!
At the moment when the bubble broke, all the ghost soldiers woke up, and all the ghosts opened their eyes and looked at Jiang Yan in unison, roughly counting, more than five hundred.
"I'll wait, see the emperor!" the ghosts woke up and bowed in unison.
"Zhongqing, no courtesy......" Looking at the ghosts, Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling light, he laughed loudly, and a sense of pride suddenly appeared in his heart.
Finally, his first ghost army was formed.
Five hundred ghost armies have awakened, among which the lowest cultivation is the middle grade cultivation of the first pulse realm, and this army has the existence of ghost cultivation at the peak of the first pulse realm, and this ghost army can destroy the ghost wood and vines in an instant.
"All the troops listen to the order and kill the ghost wood and vine......" The ghost soldiers are together, Jiang Yan didn't talk nonsense at all, he raised his eyes and looked at the ghost wood and vine, and shouted loudly.
The ghost army received the order, and turned to look at the ghost tree vine.
"Respect the emperor's order, kill ......" The ghosts slaughtered away, mighty and fierce, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared around the ghost trees and vines.
The ghost army slaughtered away, and black patterns suddenly appeared on the ghost wood, and the vines and roots of the tree flew, blocking the attack of the ghost soldiers, but the ghost wood of the Sanhua Realm was not ordinary.
"...... Chop"
There are too many ants to bite the elephant, and time passes, and the tree vines are cut off one by one, and gradually, the ghost wood and tree vines can't stop the attack of the ghost army. Hearing only this sound, the commander of the ghost army cut off the branches of the ghost tree vine with a single sword.
"The armies obey the order and kill the ......"
The defeat of the ghost wood and vine was only a matter of moments, and seeing this scene, Jiang Yan let out a loud shout and joined the battle.
Rise!
With a crisp sound, the last vine of the ghost tree was cut off by Jiang Yan, and this time, he was ready to give the last blow to the ghost wood vine.
"Hmm, it's going to destroy the Soul Fruit!"
With a crisp sound, hundreds of black cracks suddenly appeared on the vines, and a pale black flame burned, and the crimson on the soul fruit faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, replaced by a pitch black like coke. The soul fruit is the seed of the ghost tree, and it would rather destroy its own seed than be robbed by others.
"Kill the ghost wood, bring me the soul fruit......" His eyes were full of worry, and Jiang Yan let out a broken sigh.
The ghost fire extinguished everything, and the ghost things couldn't touch the soul fruit at all, and suddenly, several ghost things were ignited, and in an instant, they were burned to ashes.
Soul fire can burn people's souls, Jiang Yan's soul is the soul of a Great Dao Realm monk, soul fire can't hurt his soul, he jumped, he jumped into the fire, and picked the soul fruit. Although the soul fire could not burn his soul, the fire could burn his body, and he saw that large pieces of his clothes were ignited, and a scorched smell came from his body.
"Emperor's ......"
Seeing that Jiang Yan's clothes were stained with soul fire, all the ghosts were amazed, and for a while, they were in a dilemma, and they wanted to help but couldn't help.
"Don't worry, this fire can't kill me, since the will of heaven is like this, then I will use this fire to refine the real gold......" Between the openings, Jiang Yan actually sat down cross-legged and swallowed the burning soul fruit in one gulp.
"Netherworld Qi, help me condense my body, and quench my body ......"
A hint of determination flashed in Jiang Yan's eyes, and he let out a burst of breath, but seeing a large cloud of netherworld qi gushing out of the ring in his hand, he swallowed this air mass in one gulp.
In his previous life, he had been in the Immortal Dao for five hundred years, and he had nothing to do, and he had transformed all the Chinese martial arts exercises, and Tai Chi was his unique mystery. Tai Chi is divided into yin and yang, the head and tail of the yin and yang fish are handed over, the lonely yin is not born, the lonely yang is not long, the yin and yang avenue can shape the body.
In his previous life, he entered the realm of creation and condensed his body with the method of yin and yang, but now he is only a cultivator in the realm of one vein, and this weak body can not stand the condensation of yin and yang, and he himself does not know.
"Tai Chi Reincarnation: Yin and Yang Body Sculpting ......"
A Taiji diagram rose from behind Jiang Yan, and the qi of yin and yang gradually submerged into his flesh and blood, and suddenly, an uncontrollable cry came out of his mouth. The flesh and blood on his body were pulled apart by the two qi machines, and under the pull of these two qi machines, his skin was suddenly burned to ashes, and his muscles and bones were exposed in an instant.
Tai Chi is green and black, the ghost is black, and the soul fire is green, and the two are blended together, becoming extremely weird, like illusory, and as if real.
Zizi!
Jiang Yan's body continued to make this kind of sound, as if the burning red iron was directly imprinted on his skin, this pain spread all over his body, this kind of burning was not at all something that a Pulse Realm cultivator could bear.
Time passed minute by minute, Jiang Yan's body continued to tremble, behind him, the Taiji Diagram rotated faster and faster, and boundless pain swept like a tide, even a Great Dao Realm cultivator, under this continuous pain invasion, he might not be able to bear it.
The physical pain is only a part, and now in Jiang Yan's stomach, the soul fruit has also begun to exert its medicinal power, and the medicinal power of Peng Bai has impacted his qi pool, which really makes him feel like life is worse than death.
The soul fruit can condense the three souls, which is its preciousness, but at the same time, it can also replenish the qi and blood for the monk, and directly swallow the soul fruit, and its huge medicinal power almost breaks through Jiang Yan's meridians.
Bang bang!
His body trembled, Jiang Yan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out, only to see that his seven orifices were gushing blood, which was extremely terrifying.
"It's over, the medicine is too strong, I can't absorb it at all, do I want to turn into a ghost?"
Jiang Yan was burned by two fires of yin and yang, and there were soul fruits inside to impact the meridians, and if there was no other means now, he would be burned to ashes in a few moments.
"Soul God, Soul God, why didn't you bastard go back to five hundred years ago with me, you bastard, when I become a ghost, I must destroy you......" Now there is no way to live, there is no way back, even if Jiang Yan has five hundred years of experience, there is nothing to do.
Now, he has to turn into a ghost.
"Great Emperor, I didn't want to come out, but I didn't expect you to be such a waste wood when you were young. That's it, that's it, I've been trying to lose thirty years of soul power, and I can only show up......" Suddenly, the ring in Jiang Yan's hand rotated three times, the ring turned into a black lotus, took root on the ground, and the black lotus blossomed, and a gray-robed man appeared among them, only to see that this person was gentle and elegant, and he had a Confucian appearance.
This person is not someone else, it is the Emperor of the Second Hall of the Underworld in the previous life, the Black Lotus Holy Ring Ring Spirit, and the Soul Heavenly Emperor.
The Soul Heavenly Emperor appeared, floating in the void, his back to the ghost army, only revealing a faint back.
"Second Hall Master?"
"Soul Heavenly Emperor, I never thought that I would be able to see two great sages today......"
The ghost army can see the ten emperors in the six reincarnations, so they all know the Soul Heavenly Emperor, and when they see him appear, the ghost army throws themselves to the ground and bows down one after another.
"Soul Heaven, you bastard, you were the one who blocked the final blow for me that day, the Three Lives Fossil was in your hands, I should have thought of it, I should have thought that you were back too......" Seeing the Soul Heavenly Emperor appear, Jiang Yan scolded.
In the previous life, Jiang Yan and the other nine emperors of the underworld led the endless army to attack the Heavenly Palace in the north, and in the last battle, they attacked the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace.
After fighting with the Qing Emperor, the lord of the Heavenly Palace, the Soul Heavenly Emperor blocked a fatal blow for him, and it was that blow that caused the Sansheng Creation Fossil to shatter, making him return to five hundred years ago, since he came back, the Soul Heavenly Emperor should indeed come back.
"Emperor, I did come back with you. Otherwise, do you think the Black Lotus will come out of the sea of your knowledge?"
"I was killed by the Blue Emperor and turned into a remnant soul, if it weren't for saving you today, I wouldn't have come out. You can live today, I'm going to be unlucky, in thirty years, I won't be able to wake up again......" When the Soul Heavenly Emperor spoke, his soul became more and more dim, he is now just a ghost cultivator in the realm of one vein, and for him, it is very reluctant to move.
As he spoke, Soul Heaven waved his hand, wiping away the blood and tears on Jiang Yan's face.
Qing Emperor, the master of the Million Immortal Sect of the Ten Thousand Domains, the Heavenly Palace Heavenly Emperor, his blow shattered the three souls and seven spirits of the Soul Heavenly Emperor, and now the Soul Heaven has only recovered half of his soul power, and today in order to save Jiang Yan, he really sacrificed a lot.
"Emperor, I can't open the treasure house in the Black Lotus Holy Ring, yesterday, you lost a scroll in the ring, I looked at it, it seems to be a piece of human skin in ancient times, you are now this ghost, just use someone else's skin to make up for it!"
"I've washed off the fish text on this with the breath of the netherworld, I still remember, in your previous life, you said that the story of the painted skin ......"
The Soul Heavenly Emperor and Jiang Yan were very close, they were a lifelong friendship, and when he opened his mouth, he took out the Blood River Diagram from the Black Lotus Holy Ring, and this Blood River Diagram slowly opened up and flew down on top of Jiang Yan's head.
There is a book in Huaxia, Pu Songling, who wrote the article "Painted Skin", Jiang Yan once told this story to the Soul Emperor, and now, the Soul Emperor has "painted" a skin for him.
This human skin spans 10,000 years of immortality, at least it is the human skin of a five-qi cultivator, this human skin fell from the top of Jiang Yan's head and landed on his limbs, in an instant, this human skin and him became one, and in the face of life and death, it didn't matter whether it was evil or not.
A mighty vitality appeared, blood gushed out, and in a short time, the two-color ghost fire on Jiang Yan's body was extinguished.
After recovering little by little, an hour later, Jiang Yan's injuries were all recovered, his bones were reborn, his flesh and blood were filled with his body again, and the skin membrane exuded a mysterious qi, and this human skin brought him a new life.