Im invincible in the 70 years of Xianmen sweeping the floor

Chapter 857 Corpse
Losing the physical body is equivalent to cutting off the possibility of breakthrough.

Without the functioning of the physical body, cultivation would be extremely difficult.

If their bodies had not been destroyed, those strong soul cultivators would not have been able to take that path.

"Striping away the physical body and soul is like a threshold left by a strong person specifically for soul cultivation."

But in fact, many powerful soul cultivators also create their own puppet body.

Thousands of years ago, in that conspiracy, there was a puppet of a quasi-emperor.

But even if it is such a puppet, it is definitely not something that the average god level Dzogchen can compete with.

Because he carries the will of a quasi-emperor.

But the quasi-emperor puppet was wiped out by a decree during the battle.

It was the fragments that many demon kings learned later and summoned the clones of the Blood Spirit God.

It is said that once the name is erased by this decree, the deity will also die.

Therefore, a quasi-emperor died in that battle.

Qin Chen turned his head silently.

He stopped thinking about these things.

If the quasi-emperor's puppet is still in the gap in space, he might still be able to get it.

But now, he must cross the Tongtian River first.

I don’t know how to cross the Tongtian River. Is it possible that only strong men at the quasi-emperor level can hope to cross it?

It's almost impossible to get around.

Qin Chen and the others don't have that much time.

Watching the water flowing slowly in the Tongtian River drew Qin Chen's mind into it.

in that state.

Qin Chen suddenly realized something.

Does that mean he seems to have left the physical body now?
Even his consciousness was sinking, as if the Dharma boat before that was constantly falling.

This made him feel a little scared.

He was only on the shore and did not enter the Tongtian River. Why would such a thing happen?

But reality no longer allowed him to continue thinking.

If he waited for a while, he might never wake up again. "What is the Elder King doing?" Zhenlong looked a little surprised, because the Elder King had maintained his current posture for a while.

"Is it possible that you are in a trance?"

Big Scorpion didn't dare to disturb him. If the Elder King realized something again, he would not be able to understand it again if he was interrupted.

"……hope so."

No one dared to get close. This was the order of the Elder King.

"Damn...!" Qin Chen couldn't get rid of this weird feeling no matter what.

His consciousness is constantly falling, and it may not take long for him to completely dissipate.

This is simply more terrifying than death.

"What exactly is going on?"

Suddenly there was a faint voice in his ear.

It seems that it is constantly being transmitted back from countless long distances.

"Help!"

He listened for a long time before finally hearing two words.

It seemed that someone was asking for help, but now he had no time to care about others, because Qin Chen could hardly hold on anymore.

He himself has reached the point where the Clay Bodhisattva is crossing the river.

I don’t even know if I can survive.

As time passed, Qin Chen didn't know how long it had passed, and the sounds he heard became clearer and clearer.

"Xuanjian Dao Sect...save me..."

What exactly is going on.

Qin Chen was going crazy, so he simply ignored it and allowed his consciousness to gradually sink.

He seemed to see light in the water.

That was no illusion, it was a shining golden corpse.

It actually appeared in the Tongtian River and was well preserved.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of corpse it is.

(End of this chapter)