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Chapter 336 Yuan Shen casts spells

Chapter 336 Yuan Shen casts spells
In the canyon, beside the waterfall or the pool, a lying white fox suddenly raised its head in surprise, and then deliberately closed its eyes, pretending to be asleep.

A tall man wearing a stone ring came to the canyon and slowly came to the fox who was pretending to sleep.

"I plan to leave here." Zhu Zishan said while looking at the roaring waterfall in front of him.

The fox's two clasped ears suddenly bounced up, and then fell down again.

"Are you tired of that woman?" Bai Hu asked eloquently.

"Cheng Qianying and I are just a transaction, there is no relationship..." Zhu Zishan shook his head and said.

"What about Bai Yunting?"

"Ms. White Lady and I are a couple whose heaven and earth serve as witnesses and our ancestors serve as a mirror."

"Then you want to leave her?" Bai Hu asked sadly.

"I didn't say I wanted to leave White Snake. It's just that for the sake of cultivation, I have to leave here temporarily."

"Didn't you say that you can't get out of seclusion despite the thunder tribulation?" Bai Hu asked.

"The Blood-Burning Demonic Skill can no longer be practiced. Not only can't be practiced, but it can't even be used." Zhu Zishan said with a solemn expression.

"why?"

"This alien magic skill is weird. Once you practice it to the critical point, it will burn your own essence and blood. Although the skill will be greatly improved after burning, if it cannot be replenished with the flesh and blood of a strong person in time, not only will the skill be difficult to advance, but it will also cause injuries. The foundation of oneself." Zhu Zishan said with a flash of his eyes.

"So you've reached your breaking point?"

"That's right... I haven't practiced the Blood-Burning Demonic Technique for more than a month."

"You can bear your temper."

"There's nothing I can do if I can't bear it. This time I have to at least devour the flesh and blood of late-stage Demonic Soul Realm monsters or late-stage God Refining human monks, so that the effect of the Blood-Burning Demonic Technique can be maximized." Zhu Zishan said with squinted eyes. .

"The black flying dragon in the underground abyss is in the late stage of the Demon Soul Realm."

"The risk is too great and the gain outweighs the loss."

"Oh..." Bai Hu nodded.

"Today I finally found a very simple way to obtain the flesh and blood of a strong man, with almost no danger." Zhu Zishan said with a flash of his eyes.

"what way?"

"Be a traitor." Zhu Zishan spit out three words.

"what is that?"

"Trading business, selling goods."

"What's the fuss about?"

"You'll know after you go out with me twice, but before that we have to go lie down in the underground abyss." Zhu Zishan said with narrowed eyes.

"What to do?"

"Purchase."

……

At the foot of Ziyun Mountain.

Tombs of kings buried for thousands of years.

A tall man wearing a stone ring came to the gate of the ancient tomb with a magnificent fox.

Zhu Zishan touched the cold stone of the door with his hand, and the scenes from more than two years ago came to his mind as if it was yesterday.

A floating island appeared in Zhu Zishan's eyes.

On the suspended island, there is a small farmyard surrounded by green bamboo trees.The farmhouse is very similar to the farmhouse built by Zhu Zishan in the bamboo forest. The buildings are almost identical, only the environment in the courtyard is slightly different.

A laurel tree covered with snow-white ice crystals grows in the small courtyard.

Under the laurel tree there was a deep, dark well. The well was dry and there was not a drop of water in it.

Next to the farmhouse, there are altars made of several white stones. On the altars are enshrined unknown animal bones. Thick blood adheres to the animal bones and the white stones.

This animal bone altar is simple and rough, with a primitive and wild atmosphere everywhere.

A muscular and tall man slowly walked out of the farmhouse. He had a heroic Chinese character face and a pig-head mask on his head.

If he lay down on the spot, the human face would be facing down and the pig's face would be facing forward.

He had bronze skin, with large swathes of muscles exposed on his body. Brown animal skin was wrapped around his body, covering his thighs, waist, and part of his body.

He wore a cloak that almost stretched from his shoulders to the ground. The cloak was extremely thick. On the cloak were boar bristles that were as crystal clear as jade and as fine as needles.

He is the soul of Zhu Zishan who lives on the altar.

The divine soul resides on the altar as the orthodoxy of the physical body, controlling the spirit, energy, and even physical mana.

Once the monk's soul enters the realm of the divine platform, once it encounters a battle to seize the body, it can mobilize all the mana through the divine platform, which can be said to have a home field advantage.

This is the sacred platform located on the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness in Mount Zhuzi.

As early as a year ago, Zhu Zishan had entered the Divine Stage Realm, but encountered great difficulties when he advanced to the Distracting Divine Realm.

Fortunately, Zhu Zishan is essentially a pig demon. He can't master the human skills, so he wholeheartedly practices the blood-burning demon skills from another world.

After practicing the Blood-Burning Demonic Art for eight or nine months, Zhu Zishan suddenly felt a danger of heart palpitations.

Once the Heart Fire Red Lotus appears, it will inevitably cross the critical point. At that time, the blood will burn, the muscles will wither, and the endless hunger will devour his will.

Driven by hunger, Zhu Zishan might even lose his mind and swallow the white fox Chai Yue...

Before finding enough flesh and blood to devour, the Blood-Burning Demonic Skill can no longer be practiced, or even used.

Zhu Zishan's soul was seen standing next to the animal bone altar. He stretched out a hand, and a ray of red blood light burst out from the animal bone altar. The blood light wrapped around Zhu Zishan's palm, and drew a picture on it. A mysterious rune appeared.

The external body.

The tall man wearing a stone ring had the same bloody runes on his palms that appeared on his palms.

This spell was passed down by Lu Jun and was the key to unlocking the thousand-year-old tomb for the Shura clan.

Before the Shentai realm, Zhu Zishan had to perform this technique with both hands and chant the incantation for a long time. After the Shentai realm, he gained the ability of his soul to cast spells.

There is no need to recite incantations or spells, the soul can cast spells in the altar, and any spell can be cast silently.

A low-grade altar can only control the essence, energy, and spirit, while a high-grade altar can embody what has been learned in life and gain the ability of the soul to cast spells.

For sword cultivators and physical cultivators, they don't need to obtain a high-grade divine platform at all. The spells they master are not only few, but also very simple. Even if they don't use their soul to cast spells, they can cast them instantly.

But for magic cultivators, gaining the ability to cast spells from the soul is truly a powerful combat capability.

Once you can cast spells with your soul, you no longer need to rely on talismans prepared in advance. You can cast powerful and complex spells almost instantly, making them difficult to guard against.

Click, click, click.

The door of the thousand-year-old ancient tomb was opened. Zhu Zishan and Bai Hu Zhuiyue sealed their vitality, without revealing any trace of living people, and quietly got into it, without causing the slightest reaction from the ghosts floating in the ancient tomb.

Following the original route, Zhu Zishan and Zhuiyue passed through the hall where the Red Mandrill Corpse King was and entered the corridor behind the hall.

In the narrow tunnel, there were several ghosts in the physical training stage. Zhu Zishan grabbed one and wrapped it in the palm of his hand with a cage woven by his spiritual thoughts so that it could not escape.

Zhu Zishan opened the door to leave the ancient tomb, and the long path leading to the underground abyss appeared in front of Zhu Zishan and Zhuiyue.

(End of this chapter)

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