Shamanism kills the god

"Who?"

Li Niang, who was lying in Mu Qingyuan's arms, almost naked, suddenly let out a cold shout, wrapped in a light robe, and came out through the window. The face is cold and murderous, where is there a trace of the aggrieved Jiao Didi just now?It's a pity that I couldn't see any movement when I looked around, and there was nothing on the roof, except for a gust of wind, which brought a vaguely familiar atmosphere.

"Liniang, did you see it? Who is it?" Mu Qingyuan didn't realize it until she was standing in the yard outside, and followed her disheveledly, with a fierce expression on her face, "In the middle of the night, I sneaked into my young master's room." Come on, I'm really tired of work! Come, come, come..."

"Stop yelling, people have already left!"

Liniang glanced coldly at Mu Qingyuan, who was like an idiot, and then said: "The wind is blowing, ghosts are crying and wolves are howling. If I'm not wrong, it's very likely that someone is out of his body and wandering here at night."

Mu Qingyuan was startled, fearing that a gloomy ghost would suddenly rush out from a dark corner, she instinctively looked left and right, "Yeyou, who is it?"

"The aura remaining in the air is somewhat familiar, it must not be an outsider, maybe..." Liniang glanced at Mu Qingyuan who was panicking, and then slowly continued: "Maybe, it's that kid Mu Feng!"

"Mu Feng, how is it possible?"

Mu Qingyuan had a look of disbelief, "That kid just broke through the shackles of his body not long ago and advanced to the early stage of the mortal realm. It's only been a few days, how could it be possible to break through to the middle stage of the mortal realm so quickly, and travel out of his body at night? "

Mu Qingyuan didn't believe it, even if he was beaten to death.

The middle stage of the mortal realm can be said to be a watershed in cultivation, and a smooth breakthrough will bring a trace of true cultivation.Staying in the early stage, you have always been just a mortal who is better than ordinary people.From the early stage of the mortal realm to the middle stage, it is a step difference, but I don't know how many people have stumped it, and many people have difficulty taking this step in their entire lives.

"Nothing is impossible. That kid's tendons were damaged from a young age and he couldn't cultivate. Didn't he suddenly improve his strength and break through to the early stage of the mortal realm?"

Liniang snorted coldly, looking at Mu Qingyuan, but thoughtful, more like muttering to herself. A gust of night wind blew by, and then came back to his senses, his complexion changed, and he returned to the appearance of thousands of styles, and leaned delicately on Mu Qingyuan, the wicked young man, "Second young master, I hate it, talking so much in the middle of the night is so annoying What are you doing? Life is short, you see, if you don't..., the sky will be bright."

Being pushed up by her towering breasts, Mu Qingyuan couldn't help but feel skeptical, and hugged the juicy Liniang by her waist, "Hahaha, let's go. Tonight, let our big bed ring until Dawn!"

Reminiscent of the sensation of Mu Feng's sudden breakthrough to the early stage of the mortal realm, Mu Qingyuan, who was beaten to death just now and didn't believe it, couldn't help being shaken.However, under Liniang's teasing, he didn't have time to think about it, so he hugged her to have fun.His face was pale, and his young body had been hollowed out long ago, but under the temptation of the latter, he couldn't help but overdraw his own life.

call……

With a gust of dark wind, Mu Feng returned to the wing without any danger.Looking up, the red sandalwood incense planted on the ground had just burned out, emitting the last wisp of light smoke.

so close!

After the spirit entered his body, Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes, his whole body was dripping with weakness.

Fortunately, a pillar of red sandalwood incense was lit to protect the body and lead the way, otherwise, I would have lost my soul just now.Being out of body is wonderful, but it is also extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be doomed!

"Could it be that the disaster of killing one's life that that Feng Shui master named Ma Yi mentioned should be on the great disciple Mu Tie?"

Mu Feng's face was solemn, and he suddenly remembered the mysterious old man in sackcloth that he met outside Shangshutai on the day of the hospital examination.He reached out to touch the cloth bag hidden next to his body, and after thinking for a while, he gave up the urge to open it immediately to see what happened.

Great disciple of Chuan Gong, his strength is no small matter. If Mu Tie really came back to seek revenge, he thought he would not have the slightest chance of victory.Although I have broken through to the middle stage of the mortal realm, it is extremely difficult to challenge a master in the late stage of the mortal realm, let alone a strong man at the peak of the mortal realm.

It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided!

After taking a deep breath, Mu Feng eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind, and sat down cross-legged calmly.

"People have three souls and seven souls, the original soul, the life soul, and the super soul, which are called the three corpses..."

Take out Yinfenglu and read it carefully under the hazy moonlight.

When the book is used, he hates less. With the improvement of his cultivation, he finds that what he has mastered is far from enough!

According to Yin Fenglu's explanation, people have three souls and seven souls, which are the original soul, the fate soul and the super soul.The original soul is a person's innate instinct, like eating, sleeping, etc., everyone has the seven emotions and six desires; the super soul is the knowledge and skills that a person learns the day after tomorrow, including poetry, human relations, cultivation perception, and understanding of the world, etc. The soul of fate is a person's true self-awareness and the foundation of a person.

Among the three souls, the soul of fate is the most important, the most critical, and the foundation of cultivation.Without the soul of life, it can be said that he lost himself, walked dead, or became an idiot.Conversely, if the soul of fate is strong enough, it can control its own words and deeds, and even fate.Some people are weak-willed and poor in control, so that they become greedy when they see money, and forget love when they see sex. Why?

It is because the soul of life is not strong enough, and is swayed by one's own instincts such as emotions and desires.Such a person is undoubtedly pathetic. He may look very glamorous and majestic, but in fact he has been a thoughtless puppet all his life, a slave controlled by the instinct of the body!

"Fate Soul..."

Mu Feng murmured, put down the Yinfenglu in his hand, and began to practice quietly.

The first stage of blood refinement, blood coagulation, can plunder the enemy's strength and even talent inheritance; the second stage of blood refinement, not only can concentrate and refine your own blood again and again, improve the bloodline level and the power contained in the blood, but also release the blood energy , to condense sharp weapons such as blood spears and blood armors.

The first and second levels are already so powerful, and the third level of blood refining Dafa is full of expectations.It's a pity that if you haven't reached your own realm, you can't take the initiative to comprehend it.I don't know when this third focus method will come to mind.

gurgling, gurgling, gurgling...

Under the meditation, slowly, Mu Feng's abdomen began to rise and fall greatly, and the blood in his body immediately boiled.However, when his blood boiled to the extreme, and the robe on his body bulged, he didn't punch out as usual, but pinched a witch seal with his hand, and performed mysterious witchcraft.

All of a sudden, the sleeping people within a hundred miles all had heart palpitations and restlessness.Over the Mu Mansion, the air was rippling, strands of remnant souls of ancient great witches rolled across time and space.Penetrating through the body, silently nourishing his life and soul.As soon as the heart moved, the soul broke out of the body, floating above the head, gathering the remnants of the ancient great witches, and growing little by little.

Ancient witchcraft - gathering souls.

Guided by the essence and blood of the ancestor witches, and based on their own souls, they summon the remaining will and souls of the ancient great witches who have been lost for hundreds of millions of years.

The great witches of ancient times were physically strong, and they could knock down mountains and mountains with their bodies alone, and they were unparalleled in melee combat.However, after being lost for hundreds of millions of years, no one knows that the souls of the ancient great witches are stronger than their bodies.Among the ancient great witches, the great soul witch, often a single thought can make people feel like being hit by a hammer, even if the body dissipates and the soul is broken, it will never die.

As a great blood refining witch, Mu Feng has not yet mastered the supernatural powers of the ancient soul witch; but compared with ordinary people, he undoubtedly has a great advantage in cultivating life souls.As the soul of life thrives, the consciousness becomes stronger and stronger, and the body is hot and cold.For a while, it was like burning on a raging fire, and for a while, it was like falling into a thousand-year-old ice cave.The next moment, a thought popped up in my mind, and phantoms of lonely ghosts appeared in the air, whining.

Visualize Dafa!

Inadvertently, Mu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, practiced the great method of visualization taught by the ghost mother.In the dead of night, no one noticed that the wing room he was in was gusty.