Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots
Chapter 183 Tianmu Tongjun
Zhu Yin was so happy that he seemed a little carried away. After all, the stronger Xue Leng was, the safer he would be, and he might gain a lot of benefits from Xue Leng in the future.
"Zhuyin, you... wait first!"
"What's the matter? Just have fun, haha..."
"No, I always feel that if I want to practice this "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Art", there seems to be something missing, what exactly is it missing?"
After pondering for a few breaths, Xue Leng suddenly asked.
"Uh…!"
Hearing this, Zhu Yin seemed to suddenly remember something dead, her tone was choked, and she stuttered...
"This... is missing something, it seems that we don't have... Gu!!"
……
There are ten types of Gu——
The gushing crimson blood did not drop to the ground due to the force of gravity, but merged into round blood clots, suspended in the air like wriggling, and each clot of blood contained a palpitation. Incomparably powerful blood energy.
This also verified the horror legend that the three-skull magic rhyme pot has been handed down all the time. Below the stage of transformation, as long as the person who holds the three-skull magic rhyme pot, the body is destroyed, the soul will not be able to escape being sealed into the pot. destiny.
As for why Candle Dragon's body was sealed in the Big Dipper Palace, resulting in the current Yin evil Candle Dragon Realm, Xue Leng wisely didn't ask any further.
"So ruthless"
Hearing this, Xue Leng was so surprised that he almost bit off his tongue. Thinking about it, Zhu Yin has lived to such an age, much older than this old man.
"You have a solution?" Xue Leng asked with joy.
Based on his understanding of Zhuyin, if he continues to ask why, this extremely irritable guy will probably lose control of his emotions completely. If Zhuyin goes crazy, the consequences will be very serious.
"Haha, that's how it is"
Xue Leng controlled the blood talisman, put it on and off, and let all the corpse spirit blood gu absorb half full, then forcibly stopped the corpse spirit blood gu from absorbing blood.
Xue Leng felt a little displeased, he was not very interested in witchcraft, but under Zhuyin's "forced" again and again, he could only reluctantly pick up the jade slip on the ground and inject his spiritual consciousness into it , study up.
At this moment, even Xue Leng couldn't help feeling emotional, but it was cheaper for Xue Leng because now the body of the old blood talisman is like a mobile blood storage bank, full of the blood of the Earth Shayan Horse.
"Boy?"
At the same time as various speculations were floating in his heart, Xue Leng gently turned the three-skull magic rhyme pot in his hand, finally fixed his eyes on the old man's head, and asked speculatively:
"Could it be that this is what the Candle Dragon looks like after it takes shape?"
Xue Leng was taken aback for a moment, and had no choice but to focus on the child.
This blood talisman old man must have performed a secret technique, risking his own life, sucked most of the blood in the Earth Shayan horse's body in one breath, and then used these special blood talismans to seal the blood in his body in vivo.
Pausing for a while, after letting Xue Leng digest his words, Zhuyin said again:
In just a short while, the room was already sprayed with blood.
"I think you have a little understanding of the horror of the earth evil weapon. Every evil weapon has a way of backlash that can be called abnormal. The three-skull magic rhyme pot can be listed in the ancient 72 earth evil weapons. Even the most The last one, of course, also exists, and that is—the Soul Devouring Seal."
Put these sleeping corpse spirit blood Gu into a sealed stone cave with a formation, Xue Leng hung a ball of blood in the center of the cave, and then completely sealed the cave.
"Zhujiu Yinlong, titled 'Tianmu Tongjun', the true creator of Tianzhu's yin supernatural power."
After withdrawing from his consciousness, Xue Leng's face was complicated, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Ever since Xue Leng picked up the treasure, Zhuyin, who had been excited all the time, suddenly fell silent.
"God Transformation!"
"what?"
"It's not him, that kid should have been sealed after the main body."
What Xue Leng was sure of was that this evil treasure must have some connection with the Blood River Map, otherwise, this treasure would not resonate with the Blood River Map when the monk in sackcloth used it, causing a sharp drop in power.
Xue Leng thought for a moment and asked.
After Xue Leng got these corpse spirit blood Gu, he almost didn't specially cultivate them. This is also helpless. The conditions for advancing these things are too harsh.
Almost at the same time—
It can be said that without Gu, it is not only difficult to practice witchcraft, but even more than [-]% of the magical powers of witchcraft are difficult to use. Therefore, Xue Leng wants to practice the magical powers of witchcraft in "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Art", It is necessary to plant Gu worms in one's own body first and cultivate them.
Zhu Yin's words were astonishing. A strong person at that level is a god-like existence in the world of cultivating immortals.
"Well, whatever, let me tell you the truth, the main body fell when it failed to attack the realm of transforming gods, and was poisoned by others..."
The two remained silent like this, and after about half a stick of incense stopped, Zhuyin finally calmed down, and continued:
"When the body is shattered, the primordial spirit should have had the opportunity to seize the body and be reborn, but it is precisely because of the existence of this three-skull magic rhyme pot that the plan for the rebirth of the main body failed.
Surprisingly——
"Since Corpse Spirit Blood Gu can enter Gu, then I think it's time to strengthen them. The current Corpse Spirit Blood Gu is really too weak. Compared with their strength in ancient times, it is simply heaven and earth. do not."
"Xue Leng, in fact, my original intention... I don't want you to touch this three-skull magic rhyme pot."
"So that's the case, but why is this pot named the Three-skull Magic Rhyme Pot instead of four-skull or five-skull pot?"
Stretching out his hand, he tore off a mysterious blood talisman from the broken right arm of the blood talisman old man. When the blood talisman was separated from his body, a large stream of thick red blood immediately flowed from the broken right arm of the blood talisman old man. Crazy gushes out from the arm.
Although he vaguely guessed that there was a connection between Zhuyin and a certain head sealed in the three-head magic rhyme pot, he did not expect it to be Zhuyin's body.
Sure enough, after a while, Zhuyin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and there was a sigh——
Combined with what Zhuyin said to him, Xue Leng suddenly thought of a possibility.
Xue Leng's heart skipped a beat.
At the end, Zhu Yin's tone gradually became more serious, and the cold light flickered in his bloody eyes, which made people feel shuddering.
Xue Leng was startled, and quickly pasted the blood talisman on it.
When I was in the Chiyan Cave of Earth Fiend before, I let them absorb the blood of many yellow worms and earth monsters, but at that time, the situation was too dangerous. In order to survive, the corpse spirit blood Gu had to use the blood energy Turning to the power of regeneration, although he still got some benefits in the end, he still wasted that chance to advance in vain.
"Is there a Gu? What is that?"
Zhu Yin smiled treacherously, and betrayed Xue Leng.
"This is my body!"
Just one mouthful of the corpse spirit blood Gu that had sucked blood was enough for them to digest for a while, and they fell powerlessly to the ground one by one, entering the stage of deep sleep, the crimson light glowing from their abdomen flickered, It seems that these guys are finally going to evolve this time.
But Xue Leng knew that Zhuyin would definitely follow him, so he didn't ask anything, just waited quietly.
"Don't be discouraged, this time, let these guys suck enough at once."
Although Zhuyin knew that the jade slips contained "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Art", he had never read the contents.
In this way, even if the Earth Shayan Horse is not dead, its strength will be greatly reduced.
Golden silkworm, sputum, stone mud, loach, middle harm, malnutrition, swollen ghost, raw snake, blood saliva, and yin kui.
After pondering for a while, Xue Leng waved his hand and sucked the Three Skull Magic Rhyme Pot into his hand.
However, when the unpredictable "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Art" really came to mind, Xue Leng was still shocked by the profoundness of witchcraft.
Xue Leng looked at the past carefully.
"Gudong, Gudong..."
When Zhu Yin introduced her own body, she naturally showed a sense of pride. Obviously, the name of Lord Tianmu Tong in the past was also well-known in the world of immortal cultivation in Jin Dynasty.
Xue Leng actually knew that there was only one way to advance the Corpse Spirit Blood Gu, and that was to let it absorb the blood of high-level monks or monsters.
After dealing with the corpse spirit blood Gu, the remaining treasures in the cave are the three-skull magic rhyme pot, some damaged flower skin drums, a treasure in the shape of a purple token, and a few treasures that I have never seen before. bags.
Xue Leng smiled, and his ears immediately perked up.
And with the help of these bloods, he was able to cultivate the corpse spirit blood Gu to more than six teeth, or even higher.
"Tap...tap"
Every corpse spirit blood gu sucked it up, the sound of sucking blood made Xue Leng's scalp tingle.
"I don't know who made this ancient evil treasure in the first place, but this thing has drifted to the North Sea, and my body, Zhu Jiuyin Dragon, is its first owner."
The solemn tone of Zhuyin's statement made Xue Leng shudder.
At this moment, Xue Leng suddenly remembered that when he saw the old man with blood talisman for the first time within ten floors, the corpse spirit blood gu was very eager to move, and seemed to be very interested in the blood on the old man's blood talisman.
Hearing the words, Zhuyin burst out laughing again.
Seeing this scene, Xue Leng finally understood.
Xue Leng remained silent.
"Ugh"
"I think... there is a Gu"
Seeing this, Zhuyin asked:
"You must be thinking, why did my body end up in such a state?"
"Uh…"
"Uh... Could it be that I guessed wrong again?"
"Don't worry, just take the corpse of the old man with the blood talisman and study it, and you will understand."
Thinking of this, Xue Leng sucked in his palm, and the corpse of the blood-fu old man lying on the ground was immediately sucked in front of his eyes, suspended in the air.
"Yes."
Survival of the fittest, each type of species, is the same way of evolution.
Zhu Yin was taken aback, and immediately asked, although he has some knowledge of grass ghost art, but it is limited to superficial knowledge, and his knowledge of Gu is only limited to a few more common ones. "Northern Yin grass ghost art", He hadn't seen it, so he didn't know what could enter Gu.
"What happened in that battle? Could it be that he used his own body...to suck someone else's blood?"
Taking advantage of Zhuyin's good mood today, I just inquired about what happened to this earth evil weapon.
"Because no matter how many souls are sealed in this pot, only the heads of three people can be kept on the pot surface. The other sealed people will all have their consciousness wiped out and turned into pure soul energy to promote their continuous evolution. .”
Next, a strange scene happened——
According to Zhuyin's method, the selection of Gu is a slow and meticulous work. Every evolution of corpse spirit blood Gu will have several directions. Simple feeding cannot select the most powerful Gu king. Only the weak and the strong, natural selection, can make it more fierce.
According to common sense, the possibility of a child is naturally the lowest, so Xue Leng guessed with a smirk that it should be the woman.
Each category of Gu has its own strengths, and its supernatural powers are different.
After looking through it briefly, Xue Leng finally had a better understanding of witchcraft, and at the same time believed in Zhuyin's words, witchcraft is definitely not as simple as he thought, but a very systematic and complete method of cultivating immortals .
After several investigations, Xue Leng really discovered some clues. There seemed to be a majestic blood energy hidden in the body of the blood talisman old man, and the mysterious blood talismans on his body seemed to be to suppress These blood energy, do not let it leave the body.
If the pot is not destroyed, the primordial spirit cannot be reborn. This is the most terrifying part of this earth evil weapon. "
"Boy, quickly flip through "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Technique" and see if there are any suitable Gu in the Gu insect chapter."
After taking out a few jade bottles and collecting a few bottles of Earth Shayan Horse's blood, Xue Leng took out the picture of the silk maid and put the two ancient corpses in.
Who would have thought that the legendary Zhujiuyin Dragon was actually a female dragon?
"You brat, what are you thinking?"
The corpse spirit blood Gu dormant in the blood robe seemed to smell a fishy smell, and swarmed up, pounced on these strange blood.
"Old Blood Talisman?"
Xue Leng was quite surprised to be denied by Zhu Yin, because besides the old man and the monk in linen, there was only one beautiful lady and a milky-smelling doll left on the pot.
"It is recorded in the first chapter of "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Technique", the corpse spirit blood Gu, a wild alien species, ranked thirteenth on the list of strange insects in the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times, blood saliva, can enter Gu."
"Well, it's not this old man, could it be that young and beautiful woman?"
"God's will...haha"
"Hmph, yours is light, where can you get blood?"
Xue Leng nodded, his eyes full of curiosity.
"But it has four heads now."
Xue Leng turned the three-skull magic rhyme pot in his hand, looked at the four heads on it, and asked inexplicably.
"That's only temporary. Every time the three-skull magic rhyme pot seals the primordial spirit, it will give the primordial spirit a month to compete and stimulate the powerful potential contained in the soul. Survival of the fittest.
Of course, this kind of competition has nothing to do with strength, but only depends on some kind of mysterious power contained in the soul itself.
As for the winner, they will naturally continue to retain their consciousness and stay on the surface of the pot, while the loser will have their spiritual consciousness wiped out, dissolved into pure soul power and absorbed by the pot. "
"Zhuyin, you... wait first!"
"What's the matter? Just have fun, haha..."
"No, I always feel that if I want to practice this "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Art", there seems to be something missing, what exactly is it missing?"
After pondering for a few breaths, Xue Leng suddenly asked.
"Uh…!"
Hearing this, Zhu Yin seemed to suddenly remember something dead, her tone was choked, and she stuttered...
"This... is missing something, it seems that we don't have... Gu!!"
……
There are ten types of Gu——
The gushing crimson blood did not drop to the ground due to the force of gravity, but merged into round blood clots, suspended in the air like wriggling, and each clot of blood contained a palpitation. Incomparably powerful blood energy.
This also verified the horror legend that the three-skull magic rhyme pot has been handed down all the time. Below the stage of transformation, as long as the person who holds the three-skull magic rhyme pot, the body is destroyed, the soul will not be able to escape being sealed into the pot. destiny.
As for why Candle Dragon's body was sealed in the Big Dipper Palace, resulting in the current Yin evil Candle Dragon Realm, Xue Leng wisely didn't ask any further.
"So ruthless"
Hearing this, Xue Leng was so surprised that he almost bit off his tongue. Thinking about it, Zhu Yin has lived to such an age, much older than this old man.
"You have a solution?" Xue Leng asked with joy.
Based on his understanding of Zhuyin, if he continues to ask why, this extremely irritable guy will probably lose control of his emotions completely. If Zhuyin goes crazy, the consequences will be very serious.
"Haha, that's how it is"
Xue Leng controlled the blood talisman, put it on and off, and let all the corpse spirit blood gu absorb half full, then forcibly stopped the corpse spirit blood gu from absorbing blood.
Xue Leng felt a little displeased, he was not very interested in witchcraft, but under Zhuyin's "forced" again and again, he could only reluctantly pick up the jade slip on the ground and inject his spiritual consciousness into it , study up.
At this moment, even Xue Leng couldn't help feeling emotional, but it was cheaper for Xue Leng because now the body of the old blood talisman is like a mobile blood storage bank, full of the blood of the Earth Shayan Horse.
"Boy?"
At the same time as various speculations were floating in his heart, Xue Leng gently turned the three-skull magic rhyme pot in his hand, finally fixed his eyes on the old man's head, and asked speculatively:
"Could it be that this is what the Candle Dragon looks like after it takes shape?"
Xue Leng was taken aback for a moment, and had no choice but to focus on the child.
This blood talisman old man must have performed a secret technique, risking his own life, sucked most of the blood in the Earth Shayan horse's body in one breath, and then used these special blood talismans to seal the blood in his body in vivo.
Pausing for a while, after letting Xue Leng digest his words, Zhuyin said again:
In just a short while, the room was already sprayed with blood.
"I think you have a little understanding of the horror of the earth evil weapon. Every evil weapon has a way of backlash that can be called abnormal. The three-skull magic rhyme pot can be listed in the ancient 72 earth evil weapons. Even the most The last one, of course, also exists, and that is—the Soul Devouring Seal."
Put these sleeping corpse spirit blood Gu into a sealed stone cave with a formation, Xue Leng hung a ball of blood in the center of the cave, and then completely sealed the cave.
"Zhujiu Yinlong, titled 'Tianmu Tongjun', the true creator of Tianzhu's yin supernatural power."
After withdrawing from his consciousness, Xue Leng's face was complicated, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Ever since Xue Leng picked up the treasure, Zhuyin, who had been excited all the time, suddenly fell silent.
"God Transformation!"
"what?"
"It's not him, that kid should have been sealed after the main body."
What Xue Leng was sure of was that this evil treasure must have some connection with the Blood River Map, otherwise, this treasure would not resonate with the Blood River Map when the monk in sackcloth used it, causing a sharp drop in power.
Xue Leng thought for a moment and asked.
After Xue Leng got these corpse spirit blood Gu, he almost didn't specially cultivate them. This is also helpless. The conditions for advancing these things are too harsh.
Almost at the same time—
It can be said that without Gu, it is not only difficult to practice witchcraft, but even more than [-]% of the magical powers of witchcraft are difficult to use. Therefore, Xue Leng wants to practice the magical powers of witchcraft in "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Art", It is necessary to plant Gu worms in one's own body first and cultivate them.
Zhu Yin's words were astonishing. A strong person at that level is a god-like existence in the world of cultivating immortals.
"Well, whatever, let me tell you the truth, the main body fell when it failed to attack the realm of transforming gods, and was poisoned by others..."
The two remained silent like this, and after about half a stick of incense stopped, Zhuyin finally calmed down, and continued:
"When the body is shattered, the primordial spirit should have had the opportunity to seize the body and be reborn, but it is precisely because of the existence of this three-skull magic rhyme pot that the plan for the rebirth of the main body failed.
Surprisingly——
"Since Corpse Spirit Blood Gu can enter Gu, then I think it's time to strengthen them. The current Corpse Spirit Blood Gu is really too weak. Compared with their strength in ancient times, it is simply heaven and earth. do not."
"Xue Leng, in fact, my original intention... I don't want you to touch this three-skull magic rhyme pot."
"So that's the case, but why is this pot named the Three-skull Magic Rhyme Pot instead of four-skull or five-skull pot?"
Stretching out his hand, he tore off a mysterious blood talisman from the broken right arm of the blood talisman old man. When the blood talisman was separated from his body, a large stream of thick red blood immediately flowed from the broken right arm of the blood talisman old man. Crazy gushes out from the arm.
Although he vaguely guessed that there was a connection between Zhuyin and a certain head sealed in the three-head magic rhyme pot, he did not expect it to be Zhuyin's body.
Sure enough, after a while, Zhuyin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and there was a sigh——
Combined with what Zhuyin said to him, Xue Leng suddenly thought of a possibility.
Xue Leng's heart skipped a beat.
At the end, Zhu Yin's tone gradually became more serious, and the cold light flickered in his bloody eyes, which made people feel shuddering.
Xue Leng was startled, and quickly pasted the blood talisman on it.
When I was in the Chiyan Cave of Earth Fiend before, I let them absorb the blood of many yellow worms and earth monsters, but at that time, the situation was too dangerous. In order to survive, the corpse spirit blood Gu had to use the blood energy Turning to the power of regeneration, although he still got some benefits in the end, he still wasted that chance to advance in vain.
"Is there a Gu? What is that?"
Zhu Yin smiled treacherously, and betrayed Xue Leng.
"This is my body!"
Just one mouthful of the corpse spirit blood Gu that had sucked blood was enough for them to digest for a while, and they fell powerlessly to the ground one by one, entering the stage of deep sleep, the crimson light glowing from their abdomen flickered, It seems that these guys are finally going to evolve this time.
But Xue Leng knew that Zhuyin would definitely follow him, so he didn't ask anything, just waited quietly.
"Don't be discouraged, this time, let these guys suck enough at once."
Although Zhuyin knew that the jade slips contained "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Art", he had never read the contents.
In this way, even if the Earth Shayan Horse is not dead, its strength will be greatly reduced.
Golden silkworm, sputum, stone mud, loach, middle harm, malnutrition, swollen ghost, raw snake, blood saliva, and yin kui.
After pondering for a while, Xue Leng waved his hand and sucked the Three Skull Magic Rhyme Pot into his hand.
However, when the unpredictable "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Art" really came to mind, Xue Leng was still shocked by the profoundness of witchcraft.
Xue Leng looked at the past carefully.
"Gudong, Gudong..."
When Zhu Yin introduced her own body, she naturally showed a sense of pride. Obviously, the name of Lord Tianmu Tong in the past was also well-known in the world of immortal cultivation in Jin Dynasty.
Xue Leng actually knew that there was only one way to advance the Corpse Spirit Blood Gu, and that was to let it absorb the blood of high-level monks or monsters.
After dealing with the corpse spirit blood Gu, the remaining treasures in the cave are the three-skull magic rhyme pot, some damaged flower skin drums, a treasure in the shape of a purple token, and a few treasures that I have never seen before. bags.
Xue Leng smiled, and his ears immediately perked up.
And with the help of these bloods, he was able to cultivate the corpse spirit blood Gu to more than six teeth, or even higher.
"Tap...tap"
Every corpse spirit blood gu sucked it up, the sound of sucking blood made Xue Leng's scalp tingle.
"I don't know who made this ancient evil treasure in the first place, but this thing has drifted to the North Sea, and my body, Zhu Jiuyin Dragon, is its first owner."
The solemn tone of Zhuyin's statement made Xue Leng shudder.
At this moment, Xue Leng suddenly remembered that when he saw the old man with blood talisman for the first time within ten floors, the corpse spirit blood gu was very eager to move, and seemed to be very interested in the blood on the old man's blood talisman.
Hearing the words, Zhuyin burst out laughing again.
Seeing this scene, Xue Leng finally understood.
Xue Leng remained silent.
"Ugh"
"I think... there is a Gu"
Seeing this, Zhuyin asked:
"You must be thinking, why did my body end up in such a state?"
"Uh…"
"Uh... Could it be that I guessed wrong again?"
"Don't worry, just take the corpse of the old man with the blood talisman and study it, and you will understand."
Thinking of this, Xue Leng sucked in his palm, and the corpse of the blood-fu old man lying on the ground was immediately sucked in front of his eyes, suspended in the air.
"Yes."
Survival of the fittest, each type of species, is the same way of evolution.
Zhu Yin was taken aback, and immediately asked, although he has some knowledge of grass ghost art, but it is limited to superficial knowledge, and his knowledge of Gu is only limited to a few more common ones. "Northern Yin grass ghost art", He hadn't seen it, so he didn't know what could enter Gu.
"What happened in that battle? Could it be that he used his own body...to suck someone else's blood?"
Taking advantage of Zhuyin's good mood today, I just inquired about what happened to this earth evil weapon.
"Because no matter how many souls are sealed in this pot, only the heads of three people can be kept on the pot surface. The other sealed people will all have their consciousness wiped out and turned into pure soul energy to promote their continuous evolution. .”
Next, a strange scene happened——
According to Zhuyin's method, the selection of Gu is a slow and meticulous work. Every evolution of corpse spirit blood Gu will have several directions. Simple feeding cannot select the most powerful Gu king. Only the weak and the strong, natural selection, can make it more fierce.
According to common sense, the possibility of a child is naturally the lowest, so Xue Leng guessed with a smirk that it should be the woman.
Each category of Gu has its own strengths, and its supernatural powers are different.
After looking through it briefly, Xue Leng finally had a better understanding of witchcraft, and at the same time believed in Zhuyin's words, witchcraft is definitely not as simple as he thought, but a very systematic and complete method of cultivating immortals .
After several investigations, Xue Leng really discovered some clues. There seemed to be a majestic blood energy hidden in the body of the blood talisman old man, and the mysterious blood talismans on his body seemed to be to suppress These blood energy, do not let it leave the body.
If the pot is not destroyed, the primordial spirit cannot be reborn. This is the most terrifying part of this earth evil weapon. "
"Boy, quickly flip through "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Technique" and see if there are any suitable Gu in the Gu insect chapter."
After taking out a few jade bottles and collecting a few bottles of Earth Shayan Horse's blood, Xue Leng took out the picture of the silk maid and put the two ancient corpses in.
Who would have thought that the legendary Zhujiuyin Dragon was actually a female dragon?
"You brat, what are you thinking?"
The corpse spirit blood Gu dormant in the blood robe seemed to smell a fishy smell, and swarmed up, pounced on these strange blood.
"Old Blood Talisman?"
Xue Leng was quite surprised to be denied by Zhu Yin, because besides the old man and the monk in linen, there was only one beautiful lady and a milky-smelling doll left on the pot.
"It is recorded in the first chapter of "Northern Yin Grass Ghost Technique", the corpse spirit blood Gu, a wild alien species, ranked thirteenth on the list of strange insects in the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times, blood saliva, can enter Gu."
"Well, it's not this old man, could it be that young and beautiful woman?"
"God's will...haha"
"Hmph, yours is light, where can you get blood?"
Xue Leng nodded, his eyes full of curiosity.
"But it has four heads now."
Xue Leng turned the three-skull magic rhyme pot in his hand, looked at the four heads on it, and asked inexplicably.
"That's only temporary. Every time the three-skull magic rhyme pot seals the primordial spirit, it will give the primordial spirit a month to compete and stimulate the powerful potential contained in the soul. Survival of the fittest.
Of course, this kind of competition has nothing to do with strength, but only depends on some kind of mysterious power contained in the soul itself.
As for the winner, they will naturally continue to retain their consciousness and stay on the surface of the pot, while the loser will have their spiritual consciousness wiped out, dissolved into pure soul power and absorbed by the pot. "
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