I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 199
An hour later, the witch god's avatar looked at the last golden light in the sky and returned disappointed.

It's not that he doesn't want to chase, it's just that he can't catch up.

He is proficient in all kinds of witchcraft in the water system, but in terms of escapism, he is just mediocre, and the golden light of the three mad Taoists, who has already cultivated and matured, can escape [-] miles in an hour.

In a short time, he could hardly see the exhaust of the three crazy Taoists.

Besides, he also knew that even if he could catch up, he might not be able to keep the three crazy Taoists behind.

Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he chased into Daxuan and was besieged by experts, and this clone fell on the spot.

At most one month away, the main body's injury can be cured. When the main body comes out of the mountain, the three crazy Taoists will be pulled out.

Five hours later, He Ping'an had already escaped into the hinterland of Daxuan. After searching for his spiritual consciousness and deducing Xiaoyan's divine number, he did not find the clone of the witch god behind him, so he slowed down his escape.

Randomly found a barren mountain, the sword pointed down, the sharp golden sword energy shuttled non-stop in the mountain, and opened up a simple cave in an instant.

Numerous arrays of talismans floated out automatically, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, and even monks of the same level could find it immediately.

After arranging all this, He Pingan sank his spiritual consciousness into the human book world.

At this time, the human book world has changed greatly.

He Pingan manipulated the human book to divide the human book world into two halves from the boundary of three hundred feet in mid-air.

The city below and the Valley of Heroic Souls stand safely, and three hundred feet above, Wuxian Zhuqing is displaying his supernatural power in it, intending to break through the imprisonment of the human book world and escape to the outside world.

"You don't need to waste your energy, Fellow Daoist Zhuqing. Without the strength of the witch god, it is impossible to break through this world."

He Ping'an's figure suddenly appeared in the human book world. At this time, he turned into his real appearance, and he was not worried that his appearance would show flaws.

Wuxian Zhuqing has been trapped in the world of human books by herself, and cannot escape at all. The remaining ghost cultivators have been accepted as ghost slaves by the world of human books, and it is impossible to reveal his identity.

"He Pingan, what do you want to do?"

"If you want to kill or cut, you just come!"

Seeing He Pingan's appearance, Wuxian Zhuqing immediately found a direction to vent her emotions, and suddenly a wave of negative emotions rushed towards He Pingan, trying to defeat He Pingan with the power of her soul.

In his view, He Pingan's physical body is strong, but his soul must be weak.

"court death!"

He Ping'an's eyes flashed fiercely, and a small crystal sword of spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared, piercing this negative emotion directly, and then the sword of divine consciousness was cut down, and the right arm of Wuxian Zhuqing's soul was broken in response.

The broken arm fell from mid-air, and Tao Zhenren and Wei Jinghuan, who had been staring at the side for a long time, were like hungry tigers pouncing on their food. Each of them split half of it, opened his mouth, and the broken arm turned into strands of pure soul power, nourishing the two. Human ghost body.

Wei Jinghuan's aura instantly increased by one point. If he had a few more limbs that transcended the realm, he would break through half a step of transcendence, and he would certainly have hope.

Thinking of this, he stared at Wu Xianzhuqing from below, as if he was staring at a delicious food.

After Tao Zhenren finished smoking, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to digest the pure soul power in it. In just ten breaths, his cultivation broke through the initial stage of ghost cultivation and entered the middle stage of first stage.

"what!"

A part of the soul was cut off, and the pain pierced his heart. Wuxian Zhuqing let out a heart-piercing scream, hugged the right arm of the soul, and quickly retreated several miles.

"Zhuqing, in my world, no matter how far you escape, it's useless."

With a thought in He Ping'an's mind, Zhu Qing, who had already escaped for several miles, suddenly couldn't help himself, was wrapped by a mysterious and powerful force, and was automatically sent to He Ping'an.

"He Pingan, you can't kill me. If you kill me, Lord Wu Shen will not let you go."

Wuxian Zhuqing remembered at this moment that when he was involved in the human book world, he seemed to hear the voice of the witch god.

The last straw to save life can only fall on the body of the witch god.

"Witch God?"

"It's just a clone, besides, do you think he will go deep into the Great Xuan?"

He Pingan waved his hand and put in the image of the Daxuan Realm outside the Human Book World, which directly made Wu Xian Zhuqing feel desperate.

"This is impossible."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wu Xian Zhuqing's face was ashen, and he muttered to himself, but in fact he already believed it in his heart.

"Zhuqing, tell me, how did that elixir containing dead souls from Heroic Soul Valley get into the Palace of Longevity?"

He Pingan didn't want to waste any more words, and told the reason why he wanted to keep Zhuqing in the human book world, instead of beheading him directly.

The whole thing reveals a strangeness, that is, how did this elixir get to the Palace of Longevity.

He is in Yi Dan Pavilion, he can see the general idea of ​​Cheng Dan, but he is completely dominated by Yi Dan Pavilion, and many key clues cannot be controlled by himself.

"Say, can you let me go?"

A glimmer of hope flashed across Wu Xianzhu's face, the longer he lived, the more greedy he was and the fear of death.

Although the physical body is destroyed, Wuxiu also has the method of rebirth similar to Taoism. As long as he finds a monk with good qualifications to seize the body, he will naturally have the opportunity to step on the road of immortality and aspire to eternal life.

"cannot!"

"It's just that, you can avoid the pain of soul searching, and you can die more happily."

He Pingan shook his head. He didn't have any affection for Wu Xian and other races, so how could he let him leave alive.

What's more, the soul of Wuxian Zhuqing is a great tonic for ghost cultivators in this world of human books.

"Hehe, it sounds good, you are just worried that you will be backlashed at the same level as your soul searcher!"

There was a trace of despair on Wu Xianzhuqing's face, and he laughed wildly
He Pingan smiled faintly. In fact, Wuxian Zhuqing did say what he was worried about. Wuxiu, as a cultivator who majored in the soul, had stronger soul power than ordinary people of the same rank.

Even He Ping'an's soul is only comparable to him.

If you encounter desperate resistance, even if you can successfully search the soul, you may not get much news, and you may even be injured by backlash.

Before He Pingan could reply, Wu Xian Zhuqing showed a trace of madness on his face: "You want to get my secret, don't think about it!"

Then the soul fluctuated wildly, and it seemed that it was about to explode the soul.

Transcendence cultivators also have their own dignity. Once they cannot survive, they will not easily reveal their secrets.

"town!"

Knowing that it would not be so easy for him to confide the truth, He Pingan was already mentally prepared, and with a flick of his wrist, the human book world flickered with gray light, which immediately calmed down the spirit of Wuxian Zhuqing's riot.

"cut!"

A cold light flashed in He Ping'an's eyes, and a crystal clear sword appeared again, directly cutting off all the limbs of Wuxian Zhuqing's soul.

The dignified and detached witch fairy suddenly turned into a human pig!
In order to reduce the resistance of searching for the soul later, He Pingan should try to reduce the strength of the other party's soul, but not damage the real core of the soul, otherwise he may not be able to search for anything.

Wuxian Zhuqing's soul was suppressed by the gray light, unable to struggle, and the expression on his face was extremely ferocious. This pain was many times worse than the pain of five fingers touching the heart, and he couldn't even yell out.

Three soul limbs fell down, and two of them were taken by Wei Jinghuan, and the endless power of the soul poured into the ghost's body, causing him to let out a muffled groan, and his expression changed immediately.

Although the soul of transcendence is only two limbs, the power of the soul contained in it is still unimaginable. Swallowing two limbs at once has almost reached the limit of his ability to refine.

If you don't pay attention, you may even be directly impacted into an idiot by this powerful power of the soul.

Thinking of this, he immediately sat cross-legged on the first floor, slowly refining the endless power of the soul, and trying to break through the invisible and tenacious shackles of the half-step transcendence.

He Ping'an nodded in satisfaction. If Wei Jinghuan could completely refine these powers of the soul, he should be able to step into a half-step transcendence.

(End of this chapter)