Wild boar

Chapter 387: Clone cultivation, body enlightenment

Zhu Zishan sat down on the grass, concentrating on studying Chi Kui's magic skills and thinking about the cultivation of his clone Yue Mo.

Helping the avatar to understand the Tao Dharma is completely different from the feeling of understanding the Tao Dharma yourself.

The former is out of the chess game, while the latter is in the game.

The cultivation of the former can be done freely, and it is just a separate soul on the left and right, not the foundation of one's cultivation; while the cultivation of the latter needs to be cautious and careful, and you are afraid of making mistakes at every step, but looking forward and backward is a taboo in cultivation.

The real founders must have unconstrained thinking, just like the Demon Fire Patriarch Xiong Yuanbiao who was in the Qi training period. He cultivated the pure spiritual energy in a place with strong Yin Qi such as the underground abyss, but he was allowed to practice it.

Maybe Xiong Yuanbiao was a little stupid in doing this, but he was indeed the pioneer of a sect. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the founder of a generation.

Moreover, his combat power is definitely not weak, and he has fully met the standard of leapfrog challenge. If Zhu Zishan falls into his ambush, he will probably end up being buried alive.

Shang Nu is obviously a female ghost king, but she understands the human heart and controls the desires of ghosts. Although she has not survived the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, her cultivation and demeanor are not inferior to those of the Nascent Soul monks.

The Red Mandrill Corpse King has created a technique that allows living people to become high-level corpse-refining techniques. This is not very impressive. His thinking has not jumped out of the box. If he can really create a technique that allows zombies to become living people, That would truly be the first to create a sect and become the founder of a sect.

Xiong Yuanbiao, who is in the qi training stage, can be the founder of a sect, so he has no reason why he can't.

Just when Zhu Zishan was thinking.

"Why don't you sing?"

A wave of spiritual energy entered Zhu Zishan's mind.

Zhu Zishan opened his eyes and saw only a trace of floating blue smoke.

The person who came was a ghost whose face was difficult to see with his eyes, so Zhu Zishan immediately switched to using his spiritual mind to observe.

A translucent woman wearing a light blue dress shyly came to Zhu Zishan.

This woman's appearance is quite pure. Seeing Zhu Zishan respond with his spiritual thoughts, the female ghost immediately sang loudly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

"Could it be that one glance in the past life, just to meet once in this life... Ahhhh...ahhhhh... Thousands of mountains separate us from thousands of miles away, and we will renew our fate in this life in the next life..."

This female ghost actually sang about the past and present life with the fluctuation of her soul.

This is truly a voice from the soul.

Zhu Zishan originally thought that he and Xu Yuanchen would meet again, and as long as he sang this song about past and present life, she would rush out and renew their relationship with him. Unexpectedly, a high-pitched song actually attracted a strange female ghost.

"Hey..." Zhu Zishan sighed.

A female ghost who has been practicing for the longest time is just a ball of smoke and has no texture at all. What's the use of it?

"Why did my husband sigh? Is there something wrong with Xiaoqian?" the female ghost asked anxiously.

"Hey... Xiaoqian, you have become a ghost. Humans and ghosts follow different paths. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to renew our relationship." Zhu Zishan declined tactfully.

This statement came out.

Ghost Xiaoqian was heartbroken and burst into tears. She turned into a wisp of blue smoke and drifted away.

After sending away the female ghost who came to the door on his own, Zhu Zishan continued to sit on the pile of rocks and think about the practice of soul separation.

I do not know how long it has been.

The blue female ghost Xiaoqian came to Zhu Zishan with a slightly fat man.

The female ghost slapped the fat man hard on the back of his head.

Plop.The fat man knelt down on the spot.

"father!"

"My biological father! Now that you are back, please don't sit outside. It's cold outside! My mother and I are heartbroken. Come in quickly! Let Cong'er fulfill your filial piety to you!" Xu Yuancong howled loudly.

Zhu Zishan looked at Xu Yuancong, and then at the blue female ghost.

Although he was a little unclear about what was going on, it was originally part of his plan to live in the Red Pearl Cave, meet Xu Yuanchen again, and obtain the Blood-Burning Demonic Skills and the Quiet Skills from his old lover Xu Yuanchen.

"Okay." Zhu Zishan nodded and reluctantly agreed to his son's request.

"Dad! Let me pull up your robe." Xu Yuancong pulled up the corners of Zhu Zishan's gown.

The female ghost Xiaoqian smiled brightly at Zhu Zishan and took the initiative to lead the way, leading Zhu Zishan into the Red Pearl Cave.

Two women with similar looks in the Hongzhu Cave stood on both sides of the cave entrance, smiling brightly at Zhu Zishan and bowing.

"This is my daughter Yuan Chen and Yuan Ning." Ghost Xiaoqian introduced.

Zhu Zishan nodded and did not speak. Instead, he smiled faintly at the two girls. He was very busy now and had no time to talk at all.

At the place where the soul was divided, the Red Mandrill Corpse King saw that Yue Mo had easily completed the introductory training, so he began to teach new Taoism.

A divided soul cannot realize enlightenment.

The matter of enlightenment can only be done by Zhu Zishan.

He is now fully devoted to the realization of Chi Kui's magic power, and has almost no time to deal with the affairs of his main body.

Even if his old love Xu Yuanchen appears in front of him, Zhu Zishan can only turn a blind eye for the time being.

Xu Yuanchen and Xu Yuanning glanced at their mother. They really didn't know what to call the man in front of them.

"Ms. sir... you still don't know what to call me?" the blue ghost asked with a gentle look on his face as he brought a cup of tea.

Tea is imported from Fengdu City, and a cup of tea is worth two Yin stones.

Zhu Zishan sat leisurely on the stone table, comprehending the Taoism and taking a sip of tea. After a while, he slowly uttered five words: "My name is Zhu Zishan."

After saying that, Zhu Zishan ignored everyone and just drank tea and thought on his own.

This performance made Zhu Zishan extremely stable, which made the female ghost Xiaoqian fall in love with him more and more.

"You all go down." The female ghost Xiaoqian waved her hand and asked the three children to leave. He decided to be alone with Zhu Lang.

"Ms. sir... I know you came back this time to see your son, not to see Xiaoqian. It's just that your song reminded Xiaoqian of the time before her reincarnation. If your husband can love Xiaoqian again, then Xiaoqian will Qian is willing to be a ghost." The female ghost Xiaoqian said minding her own business.

However, Zhu Zishan's eyes were straightened, and he muttered to himself: "The red devil turns into a light, and the battle becomes a gang. Who is the ruler of the spirit and spirit? Wait! Even if you are refining a corpse, where does the spirit come from? It turns out that So...it is such a principle for living people to transform into corpses, it is really wonderful..."

"Ms. sir! Husband? Lover? What's wrong with you... You've seen my son too, why are you ignoring Xiaoqian?" Xiaoqian, the female ghost, asked again.

"Convert the essence to nourish the red soul, thereby protecting the consciousness of the soul from being corrupted by sinister poison... No! This is not protection but complicity. In this way, a living person who practices this skill will inevitably be bloodthirsty and murderous, with a twisted personality, and eventually a soul will be born. Transform into a corpse soul and become a high-level refined corpse with sanity..."

"Can we do the opposite? Turn the red soul to nourish the essence, and you can refine the body of the corpse. How can you preserve the essence!? It will be useless..."

"Husband, Ai Lang... what are you saying is useless? Although Xiaoqian is just a ghost, she may not be able to have fun with her husband again."

"It won't work, it won't work..." Zhu Zishan muttered and shook his head.

"Don't worry, husband, it will definitely work! When the time comes, you will find that Xiaoqian is better than before..."

(End of this chapter)