Chapter Seventy-Eight: Spirituality

When they came there, they put all the corpses, including the minced meat, into the ring. At the same time, he also sacrificed the purple tripod and collected the souls of the high-level demon beasts floating nearby, whether it was a fifth-level demon beast or a sixth-level demon beast or something else.

was about to continue in another place, but he saw a white wolf lying on the ground not far away, and suddenly twitched slightly.

Li Chuan was startled, if this guy hadn't died, he wouldn't have picked it up, but it would have become a meal in his mouth.

But after staring at it for a while, he didn't see any more movements, and he thought that he was seriously injured, otherwise he would never have risked staying in this dangerous place.

This thought suddenly brought his mind to life.

If this white wolf's soul is severely damaged, maybe there is still a chance to subdue it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was extremely high, he had seen it with his own eyes when they were besieged by high-level ghosts before, besides, if it wasn't for the soul injury, it would be difficult for it to have external injuries at the level of this white wolf. As for how to subdue it, he had already experienced the spirit control technique before, and he was still quite looking forward to the methods in it.

Of course, this qiē is based on the assumption that its soul has been hit hard, otherwise, it would not even have to think about it.

The temptation is so great that it's worth the risk. The monster was terrifying, but it might not come back anytime soon, after all, those two big guys weren't easy to mess with. And now is definitely the best time to subdue this white wolf, once you miss it, there will be no more chance.

In a flash, he fell in front of the white wolf.

The white wolf noticed, barely opened his eyes, looked at him coldly, and let out a threatening roar in his throat.

Seeing it like this, Li Chuan was relieved.

"Hey, man!" Li Chuan squatted down, "Do you know what I'm going to do to you?"

"Roar!" the white wolf roared, trying to lift his head up, his sluggish expression tinged with vigilance.

"What are you excited about? How can you still eat me in your current state?" he said, slapping his hand on its head.

"Roar!" the white wolf's eyes were full of anger.

"Look if you dare to roar again!" Li Chuan punched it violently, and then said: "Give you two choices, one is to surrender to me and serve me as the master for the rest of your life, and the other is that I will kill you immediately so that you will never be able to live forever! If you choose the first option, I will not treat you badly in the future, and I can treat you as a friend, and if you don't know how to lift, then you can't afford to talk about it, and the ashes will be your only ending!"

The white wolf twisted his head to the side and put on a look of death, a faint disdain flashing in his eyes.

"I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin, okay!" Li Chuan raised his head and saw a ghost in the shape of a bear not far away, and pounced on it violently.

"It's just a good time. Li Chuan smiled, and suddenly waved his hand, and a ball of purple light appeared in front of him in an instant, it was Ziding! The lid opened, and several black threads shot out, and the poor ghost thing was tied up in a sturdy manner, and then pulled it in front of the eyes of a man and a beast.

"See, even if you become a ghost, I still have a way to control you. As soon as his mind moved, one of the black wires that bound the ghost thing suddenly tightened, and suddenly a scream from the depths of his soul was heard, but it was a thick thigh of the ghost thing that was removed.

The white wolf's eyes suddenly widened, and before he knew it, cold sweat had oozed from the wolf's head.

"Let me tell you this, as long as the master takes a fancy to it, whether it is a man or a beast, a demon or a ghost, you can only accept your fate, because you can't die if you want to! Li Chuan saw that there was less resoluteness in his eyes, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

The soul injury made the white wolf's willpower very weak, and because of this, it gave Li Chuan a chance to break through its psychological defense.

Seeing that its gaze wandered and did not dare to look directly at himself, Li Chuan smiled slightly, and suddenly pinched the trick with both hands, hitting several rays of light into the top of its head.

The light flickered above the white wolf's head, and it couldn't fully enter it for a while, obviously it was still unwilling in its heart, and it was very resistant to it.

Li Chuan snorted, "This is your last chance, if you don't know what to do, you will suffer from purgatory forever!"

After listening to him, the white wolf slowly closed his eyes, and then several drops of crystal clear things slid down the corners of his eyes. And the light vanished.

The recipe was finally completed, and Li Chuan let out a sigh of relief.

You must know that this guy who is too beautiful to talk is at least a first-level demon beast, and for him at present, its value is immeasurable.

I couldn't help but think of that middle-aged Taoist priest, if it wasn't for the magic of the Spiritual Magic, how could it have unconsciously affected the will of the White Wolf? Of course, if it weren't for the fact that its soul had also suffered a heavy blow, I believe that even with the assistance of the Spiritual Magic, and using all kinds of means, it would not be able to make it succumb at all.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that after a recent soul refining and his divine consciousness reached the Yuan Infant Stage Dù, he wouldn't even dare to think about this possibility.

"What will I call you in the future, Xiaobai?" Seeing that the white wolf rolled his eyes dissatisfied, Li Chuan smiled, "Yes, it's better to call you Bai Lang." Then, whether it wanted it or not, he put it in the ring, and then began to sweep the corpse of the demon beast again.

A few months later, as if on the peak of the sky, Li Chuan stood quietly.

In front of them, there are two peculiarities, one is almost entirely gray-black and so thick that it is breathless, and the other is sunny and green, almost the place where the legendary paradise is. Both places are incomparably vast, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

"The monster doesn't seem to be coming after you. Thinking of this, Li Chuan's heart that had been tense finally let go a little.

Glancing at the oasis again, Li Chuan's body moved, and he fled to the gray place like lightning. After several twists and turns, it is finally here.

What kind of place is that?

Running in the gloom, Li Chuan could clearly feel that there were countless cold eyes staring at him all the time, if it weren't for foresight, he would have suspended Ziding above his head since he entered this place, maybe those powerful ghosts would have torn him to pieces a long time ago.

Of course, what he didn't know was that if these ghosts really made a move, even if he had Ziding in his hand, he wouldn't be able to support it for even a moment.

Half a day later, Li Chuan stopped and looked at the place that appeared in front of him that said that the fortress was not a fortress and that the stone house was not a stone house, and was dumbfounded.

"It's too basic! Even if I were to get it, it would have to be 10,000 times better than this. But anyway, let's go and see first. After thinking about it, he walked in with his legs raised.

The stone house is simple and unusual, except for a stone platform, which is a stone tablet.

And it was just such a simple room, but after Li Chuan came in, he was shocked and solemn. The black flame of the soul in the divine consciousness that seemed to be constantly beating gently without being on fire, somehow, suddenly churned uncontrollably. And as he approached the stele, the churning became more and more violent, and it was visible to the naked eye, and a black flame quickly poked out from the top of his head, tumbling and throwing into the stele.