Purgatory

Chapter 644 The Second Soul

In the sea of ​​consciousness, that filthy essence seems to be the product of some kind of rules.

It has no spiritual consciousness, but it follows specific laws and wants to find something.

Pang Jian was keenly aware that what it was looking for was actually his own soul.

It's a pity that his immortal soul, which after merging with luck and entering the outer stars to fight, is not in the sea of ​​consciousness at the moment.

It was precisely because of his absence that this filthy essence did not sense his luck, so it took him into sight and flew over on its own initiative.

The luck derived from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has always been in conflict with the essence of dirty supernatural powers.

The battle between the alien warriors of the fifth realm and the strong human beings that lasted for tens of thousands of years can also be regarded as a war between dirty powers and spiritual energy.

If the two energies of heaven and earth have self-will, then they are secretly instigating it.

This filthy essence should have been used to create a tenth-level supreme power. It should have been integrated into the heart of a strong man, causing a fundamental transformation of the alien bloodline crystal chain.

But it just escaped into his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Judging from the situation at hand, if a human cultivator is powerful enough, when his Dantian is filled with the crystallization of the dirty power, he will also be favored by the dirty essence.

Could it be said that human beings can also ascend to the highest level and transform into true gods through dirty essence?

Just like the demon god of the demon clan?

Pang Jian thought carefully and found that in the classics and legends of the major human sects in Purgatory, there seemed to be no true human god who achieved his achievements with dirty supernatural powers.

Even the so-called evil heretics, such as the Blood Hell Sect, the White Bone Sect, and the Black Wood Sect, seek to turn their luck into true gods.

Could it be possible that he would become an exception again?

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the gray light representing the filthy essence patiently stopped.

It seemed to be waiting, waiting for Pang Jian's soul to return, waiting for that moment to happen before merging.

But at this time, because it appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, Pang Jian, who was in the mist of the fifth realm, and his connection with the seven continents suddenly deepened a lot.

He even felt a sense of kinship with those seven continents.

It seems that as long as he has that filthy essence in his body, he can mobilize the seven continents of the fifth realm and the ubiquitous filthy supernatural power at will.

He had no doubt that with that filthy essence in his body, his combat power in the fifth realm would be greatly improved.

——This is still the case when he has not merged with his soul.

"It's a pity that I became a true god through luck first."

He murmured in the mist, thinking about how to use this dirty essence, or to remove it.

He was afraid that having this thing in his body would affect his connection with the immortal soul, and he was afraid that luck would reject it.

"Crack!"

A strange sound came from the unknown stars outside the sky, from the cave in the center of the earth.

This strange sound went straight to his mind.

While he was on the fifth level of the mist of purgatory, he suddenly noticed that under the power of the "Original Demon Melting Technique" and the thorns of bunches of red lightning, Youkui's godhead was shattered.

The emerald-like godhead suddenly shattered into many precious crystals, and the divine origin of Youkui inside was also dissolved.

Within the liquid God's origin, many soul imprints suddenly filled Pang Jian's divinity.

Pang Jian's consciousness covered and erased Youkui's, and imprinted his own traces.

The origin of God changed hands in an instant.

And Youkui died instantly!

Those broken pieces of crystal are the core magical arts that You Kui has mastered throughout his life.

Soul seduction, ghost river, soul confinement, and many arcane spells related to the soul are spread across every broken crystal.

"what!"

Suddenly, Pang Jian felt that he had an extra soul.

A liquid, floating among the many broken crystals, a soul that has not yet completely condensed...

"Moving Soul Dafa!"

A mysterious soul technique mastered by You Kui suddenly came into his mind.

His memory, his life insights, and his thoughts and will were copied and imprinted, and injected into the uncondensed soul.

It's like one me injected into another me. The other me was originally blank, only the origin of my soul.

After those experiences, memories, perceptions, and consciousness were integrated into the origin of this soul, the blank me quietly became fuller and fuller, and suddenly became the real me.

The moving soul was formed in the blink of an eye, and in the soul that was still in the form of a "magma furnace", there was an additional shadow of a cold ghost soul.

The smelting whirlpool of fire and water suddenly stopped. The cold ghost shadow was just above the magma, and many fragmented treasure crystals were floating near the soul shadow.

"Second soul!"

Pang Jian in purgatory was shocked.

In the mist, behind Pang Jian's true body, a long and narrow gap quietly opened.

The power of the "Gate of Purgatory" was suddenly released, turning the light inside the narrow gap into thunder and lightning.

The cold soul shadow and the fragmented crystals flew out from the thunder and lightning in the gap and suddenly flashed behind Pang Jian's true body.

Another moment later, he escaped into Pang Jian's sea of ​​soul consciousness.

The filthy essence that had been waiting for Pang Jian's soul to return and was ready to be fused at any time immediately began to merge with Pang Jian's second soul and the fragments of his godhead without any hesitation.

……

out of the sky.

Above a gloomy star sits a magnificent underground palace.

Around the underground palace, there are rivers floating and sinking with the souls of all living beings, always flowing around the underground palace.

"Youkui is dead."

The supreme god of the ghost clan, Zi Mo, opened his eyes from his meditation.

His skin was pale, his figure was slender, and his brows showed a hint of weakness.

His true form in the outer galaxy maintains a very high similarity with His image in Ling Yimo in Purgatory.

At this moment, in the depth of one of his eyes, a picture of Youkui's godhead being shattered appeared.

He uses divine power to trace back time.

He saw that in the cave in the center of the earth, the magma furnace returned to the past, turned into a bright galaxy, and turned into Pang Jian's colorful immortal spirit.

The Origin Demon Sword, the Thunder Pool, the Five Thunder Booms, including the teleportation array corresponding to the Bronze Faced God, all loom in the passing time.

"Pang Jian!"

Zi Mo had insight into the past and naturally understood the truth.

"Gui Ling, tell the gods from all over the world that Pang Jian from the Purgatory Heaven and Earth has appeared in the starry sky above the mist!"

"I will engrave the location coordinates for you now. You let the nearby gods chase you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge underground palace suddenly rose from the gloomy stars.

In the cold and silent void, the underground palace floated, thousands of miles away.

"Hemotian, Tianwei!"

"The young human race escaped from purgatory and killed You Kui under my command. Please arrange for your people to intercept and kill him!"

The divine sound of Zi Mo spread through the underground palace, causing ripples on the surface of the stars along the way, startling the gods from all directions.

For a moment, the gods outside the sky shook, and many stars suddenly shone ten times brighter.

……

"Wow!"

The source demon suddenly grew a thousand times stronger and turned into the form of Pang Jian surrounded by colorful divine radiance. He spread the power and magic energy unscrupulously, successfully attracting the attention of many gods.

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(End of this chapter)