Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 310 Look, what a coincidence
At a distance of fifteen thousand miles, not to mention the Nascent Soul cultivators, even the ordinary ancestors of the Transformation of Gods could not peep into it.

Normally, the distance between Shen Lian and his secondary soul is only two thousand miles, and if it is any further, he will not be able to control his secondary soul.

But after killing two Nascent Soul Dzogchen monsters in succession, the merit gained allowed the deputy soul to condense a body of cyan merit.

During this process, the connection between the main body and the secondary soul actually reached the stage of 'celestial being' induction from spiritual induction. It seemed that there was some help from heaven.

With the blessing of the golden body of merit, even the Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks cannot peek into the real scene of the secondary soul and spirit puppet.

The miraculous merits opened Shen Lian's eyes. Faced with such miraculous merits, he directly transferred all the remaining power of merits from his body to his secondary soul.

I am going to make every effort to turn my secondary soul into a character with merit. As for me, I am not going to be implicated in merit, so as not to cause any misunderstandings in the future.

In addition, it was an extremely safe decision to not give the secondary soul any soul points at the beginning, so that it could give birth to spiritual intelligence.

After refining three sets of five-element spiritual objects in succession, the deputy soul advanced to the fourth-level mid-level as expected. In addition, it has the same spiritual thoughts as the late Nascent Soul, and the same Tiandu Divine Technique and Yin-Yang Transformation as the main body. Such as the spells, and the nine-layer thunder-inducing umbrella, a meritorious spiritual treasure that has begun to transform, he can run away calmly even if he encounters a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk.

As for meeting late-stage Nascent Soul monks, it depends on who is tougher.

"Although these Soul Catchers are all in the late Nascent Soul stage, they are afraid of thunder, so I have the advantage."

After being a little reserved, Shen Lian murmured silently.

"I hope what Brother Qian Dai said is true. The cathode here will reverse and there will be anode spiritual beings appearing."

After sensing the location of his secondary soul, Shen Lian felt at ease.

If he didn't have this background, how would he dare to come to the secret realm at the source of the long river.

Now it depends on whether the deputy soul entering the secret realm will cut off the control between it and the main body.

As long as there are no problems, he does not need to enter the secret realm, and he is sitting on the fishing boat in this round.

The secret entrance.

The vortex-like entrance rolled up broken space and energy, and the eerie aura lingered for a long time, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles in radius.

The deputy soul stepped into the vortex without hesitation and was immediately swallowed up by the black light.

At the same time, Shen Lian has also arrived outside the secret realm. If the secret realm is isolated from the interaction between the secondary souls, then he will pull the secondary soul out and reconsider whether to enter the secret realm.

Speaking of which, he has some unique knowledge about the secret realm.

After all, when he was in the wilderness back then, he had a small cave opportunity. The person who came in at that time was a golden elixir monk. As the person behind the scenes, the life and death of the monk who entered the cave depended on his thoughts.

As a result, when facing the secret realm, he always felt that the secret realm was ominous. Maybe there was someone behind the scenes who could adjust the death rate at will.

The darkness and viscosity in the vortex made the deputy soul feel a little dizzy, but the green light in the robe lit up, allowing him to regain his senses in an instant.

After three or four breaths, I felt like I was stepping on a patch of undulating blisters. The lightning-generating umbrella buzzed on its own and rotated around me, forming a body-protecting shape.

"Hey, no problem."

After taking a look at the blood-red area around him, the deputy soul couldn't help but feel happy. The connection with the main body had not weakened.

At the same time, after sensing that there was no problem with the control, Shen Lian began to look at the entrance to the secret realm to see if he could place the formation for the final harvest.

There seemed to be water surging under the soft ground. The surface was a dry and cracked earth like a tortoise shell, surging up and down, and some traces could be seen, which were obviously left by the Soul Catcher.

Instead of looking for any spiritual object in a hurry, the deputy soul began to move quickly. He didn't know the size of the secret realm, so he had to quickly determine the range within which the deputy soul could move.

After some testing, he discovered that he could move independently within a range of thousands of miles to the southeast, northwest, and around the place where he settled. Beyond this distance, the connection with the deity became somewhat blurred.

The entire secret area is far more than this, and there are no opportunities within the scope of his activities.

The soft ground was surrounded by black and cold mist, and some scattered white bones could be seen.

After his spiritual thoughts penetrated the surface of the earth, he could see that underneath the hundred-foot-thick earth, there was a thick accumulation of viscous black liquid, soaked with densely packed corpses and bones.

The surfaces of these corpses and bones were soaked with mucus and had a gray or blood-colored outer membrane. Some of them looked lifelike, with wide eyes.

Most of the corpses and bones are from the human race and demon race. There are also some other alien races, but the number is relatively small.

I checked the surrounding area before and found that except for the bones hidden under the surface, there was nothing left within a radius of thousands of miles, and I didn't encounter any monks.

This made Shen Lian's previous joyful expression become awkward.

Although the control distance of Wanli is large, it is still a bit small compared to the secret realm, unless the deity is allowed to come in.

But after thinking about it, Shen Lian still didn't come in. Although the secret realm had an entrance, the deputy soul did not notice the location of the exit. The sky above the secret realm was shrouded in thick black clouds, and the space barrier was extremely stable.

When the main body is outside, they can still locate each other and lead the deputy soul out when the time comes.

As for arranging the formation at the entrance, it's just a random move. Use it if you can, and put it away if you don't.

The main point is that you can not use it, but you must have it when you use it.

"Oh, I can only be a fisherman."

He was thinking silently in his heart, not knowing that the thoughts of those monks who were robbing their homes were different from what he was thinking at this moment.

Although he wanted to be a fisherman, his deputy soul was not idle either. He grabbed the tip of the closed lightning umbrella and plunged it into the ground.

There are many resentful souls in the bones in the mucus below, and the thieves will not escape. The majestic Thunder and Lightning King Sect cannot come in vain.

"It's okay to be soaking in a place like this. Dust will return to dust, dust will return to earth, it's all gone." After tearing open the blood mud on the surface, the deputy soul fished out a large number of bones with a wave of his hand, and then fired a stream of fire. Law, burn the bones.

Speaking of which, he is also a double-standard dog. When he encountered the three-eyed demon corpse before, he directly collected it and prepared to keep it as a puppet material. Now when he saw these ordinary corpses, he suddenly became noble again.

While fishing and burning, the resentment that emerged was gathered into the cave of merit.

What he did made Shen Lian a little discouraged. Others who entered the secret realm were killing everyone, but when he came in, he became a strong laborer.

Under the torn blood mud, the bones seemed to be endless. As many sub-souls were salvaged, they would be squeezed in from all directions.

Later, he directly rose into the sky, grabbed the lightning umbrella and plunged into the thick black water below. More than 3 small thunderbirds opened their antlers-like network, dragged the bones out, and then rolled up a ball of spiritual fire to burn. stand up.

After being busy for a while, the secondary soul fell directly into the interior of the thunder umbrella. The nine-layer thunder umbrella slowly closed, turning into a little spiritual light and sinking into the mucus below.

After a while, there was no more his breath in the surrounding area.

After half a stick of incense, the lightning-inducing umbrella rushed out of the blood and mud from thousands of miles away, and its ribs opened to reveal its secondary soul.

Not bad, the breath-holding function is quite powerful, and the figure can be hidden in the thick black water below.

The area with a radius of thousands of miles seems to be very large, but there are no mountains and forests around it. It is all this thick blood mud with dense bones on the outside. It is also very important to hide if you are surrounded and suppressed.

……

The busy deputy soul did not forget to check the surroundings. Soon his eyes lit up, and a bloody petal appeared in the black cloud.

The rotating petals spread out in the sky, heading in his direction.

The distance of a thousand miles came in an instant, and soon he was a hundred feet away, transforming into a monk wearing flower petals.

"Hey, what a coincidence."

Seeing the petal monk who suddenly appeared, Shen Lian couldn't help but sigh.

"The fate is really wonderful."

Brother Hua Petal looked at Shen Lian with some surprise.

It is not easy to enter this secret realm. There is either a secret method to avoid resentment, or there is something to protect the body.

"Your Excellency, who is it?"

"An ordinary corpse collector."

The deputy soul looked at the corpse still hanging on the lightning umbrella, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, it seems that you and I have a very close relationship."

The petal monk was shrouded in a wide robe, and the aura on his body was settled, making people unable to feel his fluctuations.

"From the Immortal Corpse Sect?"

After a moment, a dull voice rose from the robe.

Before the deputy soul could respond, another voice sounded.

"You were the one who snatched the body of my three-eyed demon last time, right?"

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound, the deputy soul was stunned for a moment. Now that he has merit to protect his body, his breath has been restrained to the extreme. Where is the leak?
This damn thing has such a sharp nose.

"What Immortal Corpse Sect?"

"Your Majesty speaks very strangely, have we seen him before?"

The deputy soul spoke and determined the surrounding environment. This should be the only soul catcher nearby.

"I don't know what the Immortal Corpse Sect is!"

Before he finished speaking, the thunder umbrella in the deputy soul's hand rose into the sky and turned into thunder that filled the sky and struck down towards the petal monk.

At the same time as the deputy soul took action, the petal monk also took action.

Both of them wanted to strike first, but they didn't expect that this idea would put them on the same starting line.

"How can the Immortal Corpse Sect master the thunder method!"

The petals all over the sky were shattered into pieces under the lightning. The petal monk instinctively looked timid in the face of the brilliant falling lightning.

The reason why he determined that the secondary soul was the Immortal Corpse Sect monk who snatched the corpse of his three-eyed demon was not without reason. Who would be a good monk who would enter a secret realm and retrieve the corpse instead of fighting for the treasure.

This was obviously an attempt to fish out higher-grade bones from beneath the blood mud.

Combined with the fact that the three-eyed demon corpse was snatched away before, can you blame him for being so suspicious?

Seeing the brilliant lightning strike down, the petal monk's hands popped out flowers dripping with blood, and gathered into pieces of man-eating blood flowers to wrap up the lightning.

He is afraid of thunder, but victory or defeat depends on his realm and strength.

Dozens of blood flowers were quickly chopped into broken flowers and branches by the lightning. At the same time, the lightning was almost consumed.

Seeing this, the deputy soul magic spell flashed, the runes on the thunder umbrella bloomed, and dense thunderbirds flew up, overwhelmingly covering the petal monk, blocking his way to escape.

(End of this chapter)