5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 658 Jiangling's Soul Projection!
When the crowd at the scene heard Leng Yutong's "outrageous" words, they all shook their heads and showed disdainful expressions.

It's really not that they look down on people with their dog eyes, but that Leng Yutong has nothing to make people look up to, so there is nothing to ask for, what else can I say?

"I'll go, you really have a way, don't talk nonsense." Yuan Tiangang whispered to Leng Yutong.

He has the same mentality as the other onlookers, and he also doesn't believe that Leng Yutong can turn the situation around. Anyway, the other party is also a detached person, it's not a joke.

"Damn it, it's completely over now." Yuan Tiangang was in a hurry.

At the same time, the atmosphere of the scene was also distracted by Yao Bin's disdainful laughter, and all the figures shook their heads in disdain.

Whether it was the members of the Soul Clan or the onlookers who were in the same camp as Jiang Ling, they all sneered contemptuously.

An ordinary person didn't know what kind of unfathomable luck he had, to be able to make friends with Emperor Feixian.

But it is such an ordinary person, with a serious tone, who actually keeps saying that he wants to teach Emperor Feixian to defeat Yao Bin.

"Master, is it true?" Jiang Ling was also a little suspicious.

He really couldn't think of any other way to reverse the situation and defeat Yao Bin in a short time.

"Even if you take out a super powerful weapon, but the opponent also has the nine-story soul tower, the treasure of the clan, so it doesn't have an advantage in such a comparison."

The more Jiang Ling thought about it, the more depressed he became, he couldn't help frowning, and fell into deep thought.

"You'll know when you come here, when did the teacher lie to you?"

Leng Yutong's tone was indifferent, and her emotions were not high. It was obvious that there was a difference from before.

"Okay, here I come."

Jiang Ling swayed and disappeared from the air strangely, and in the next second he was in front of Leng Yutong.

"Remember, write down what I said, it is very important, it is related to your life and death."

Looking at Jiang Ling in front of him, Leng Yutong said very solemnly.

"Okay, I remember Master, tell me."

Jiang Ling nodded vigorously, and with a wave of his hand, a thick mist was released, forming a barrier to isolate the inside and outside.

"People outside won't know what we said, Master, please tell me, is there any way for me to defeat Yao Bin?" Jiang Ling himself was helpless, unable to do anything, and now he could only pin his hopes on Master.

"Forget what I just told you?"

Leng Yutong smiled slightly: "My method is very simple, but only I can teach you."

"What?" Jiang Ling's curiosity was aroused.

Speaking of this, Leng Yutong showed a look of reminiscence, and his face was full of emotion.

"Actually, for me, I really want to see what else Yao Bin can do with soul projection."

Leng Yutong smiled, paused for a moment before continuing to speak.

"Remember, I told you about your teacher's wife."

"I remember, of course I remember," Jiang Ling nodded, "Master is a member of the Soul Clan."

"Yes, that's right, your mistress is a member of the soul clan, and she was the elite of the soul clan back then, appearing in my world as the only surviving identity."

Speaking of this mistress, the corners of Leng Yutong's mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a gentle smile.

Yup!

Hearing what the master said, Jiang Ling suddenly came back to his senses, Nima is an idiot, he is really a fan of the authorities, he even forgot that his wife is a member of the soul clan.

If you want to say who knows the soul clan best at the scene, it must be Master Leng Yutong. It is estimated that even Yao Bin, a detached person of the soul clan, doesn't know as much about the soul clan as Leng Yutong.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling wanted to give himself two slaps, because he had doubts about Leng Yutong just now.

However, Leng Yutong didn't care about this, and continued to speak with a faint smile: "At the beginning, as a teacher, I declared war on the entire Temple of the Ten Thousand Realms for your wife, and fought against the entire Temple of the Ten Thousand Realms with my own strength. Can the teacher do it alone?"

"Forehead."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling was stunned.

He really didn't think about this problem before, but now that he thinks about it carefully, there is indeed a problem.

That battle broke out thousands of years ago, even tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, Master's strength was definitely not particularly strong, but how did he manage to fight against the entire Temple of Ten Thousand Realms with his own strength?
"It was your mistress who helped me," Leng Yutong couldn't help sighing, "Your mistress helped me too much, I really feel sorry for her."

"The soul race is a very powerful race. Its comprehensive strength far exceeds that of our human race. There is only one aspect in which our human race is stronger than the soul race, and that is understanding."

Leng Yutong gradually came to his senses, returned to reality from the state of recalling, and stared solemnly at Jiang Ling: "The soul race has existed for a very long time, and its history is even earlier than our human race. Strange supernatural powers and spells."

"Oh?" Jiang Ling's eyes lit up, staring at Master.

He knew that next, Master was going to talk about the key points.

Sure enough, after a brief pause, Leng Yutong smiled slightly at Jiang Ling, "When I was with your mistress as a teacher, your mistress taught me most of the spirit clan's supernatural powers."

"what!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ling could not help but gasp.

The master actually knows almost all the supernatural powers of the soul race!
Although Jiang Ling looked down on the soul race on the surface, he knew how powerful and terrifying the soul race was, after all, it was a race.

If the soul clan recovers completely, it can fight the entire human race. Jiang Ling can only say that he is fighting Yao Bin, the advance staff of the soul clan.

"The supernatural powers of the soul clan, every form is extremely exquisite!"

Jiang Ling's eyes suddenly became eager. If possible, he would definitely be willing to learn all the supernatural powers of the Soul Clan.

Although there are many supernatural powers in his memory, those powers can't compare with the supernatural powers of the soul race.

Seeing Jiang Ling's shocked expression, Leng Yutong was not surprised at all.

Because when he heard the news from the woman he loves, his reaction was even more exaggerated than that of Jiang Ling.

"Master, are you serious?"

After a short period of horror, Jiang Ling was a little disbelieving, and confirmed it with Leng Yutong again.

"Of course, when I singled out the entire Ten Thousand Worlds Temple with my own strength, it was with the blessing of your teacher's wife that I used the magical power of soul projection."

"Only one supernatural power can fight against the entire Temple of Ten Thousand Realms?" Jiang Ling was stunned.

He has seen those powerful people in the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms with his own eyes, and none of them are easy to mess with, shouldn't they be so easy to fool?
"No," Leng Yutong shook her head, "Not only did she use the supernatural power of soul projection, but don't forget that your wife is also helping me secretly."

People of the soul clan are born with incredibly powerful souls. The soul power of soul clan members of the same realm is dozens or even dozens of times that of other monks.

And every member of the soul clan contains endless power in their bodies. The existence level of this kind of life is somewhat similar to the fusion of energy crystals and souls. The soul clan members themselves can be regarded as a huge energy with life. stone.

This is also the reason why the Ten Thousand Realms Temple insisted on arresting Master Jiangling.

"At that time, your mistress sacrificed herself and treated herself as a power stone, continuously providing me with energy from afar. At the same time, I used the supernatural power of soul projection. With the cooperation of the two of you, the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds was turned upside down."

Speaking of this, Leng Yutong couldn't help showing a smile, with a smug look on his lips.

"Okay, having said that, the way Master wants to help you this time is to teach you the magical power of soul projection."

Leng Yutong smiled and said softly.

"Soul projection?" Jiang Ling's eyes were extremely eager. If he can learn this type of supernatural power, he will definitely not love Yao Bin!

Leng Yutong smiled, not nervous at all.

Having said that, when he first created his own supernatural power, he was also influenced by the supernatural power of soul projection.

Coupled with the supernatural powers taught to him by the beloved woman, the reflection of the two made Leng Yutong feel complicated.

"Master, hurry up and teach me, time is running out."

Jiang Ling was a little anxious. During the short time he was talking with Leng Yutong, the energy fluctuation outside the barrier became bigger and bigger.

Although he said that he was asking Leng Yutong for advice on how to defeat Yao Bin, Yao Bin was not idle, but continued to sacrifice those bronze energies in the air.

"I can't delay any longer. The longer the delay, the worse it will be for me." Jiang Ling said in a deep voice, frowning.

"Well, don't worry, I'll teach you right now."

Leng Yutong was unmoved, nodded to Jiang Ling, then looked solemnly at the distant sky, recalled a little, frowned slightly, showing a look of embarrassment.

"What's the matter, Master." Jiang Ling asked strangely.

"It's a bit difficult." Leng Yutong shook her head helplessly.

"What's so difficult?" Jiang Ling was even more surprised.

"Well, didn't I lose my cultivation?" Leng Yutong scratched her head in embarrassment, "Without my cultivation, how can I pass on my supernatural powers to you?"

But every cultivator knows that the most direct way to transmit exercises and supernatural powers is to transmit them through the soul.

But Leng Yutong has no cultivation base, and is now just an ordinary person. Many key aspects of cultivation can only be understood but cannot be explained in words.

If Leng Yutong still has cultivation, he just needs to tap Jiang Ling's forehead with his fingers, and then the endless training tricks will be passed on smoothly.

But he can't do this now, and if he doesn't have a cultivation base, it's really hard to move even an inch if he wants to involve the practice world.

Leng Yutong felt this thoroughly now, and couldn't help shaking her head with emotion.

"I never forgot about this." Jiang Ling patted his head helplessly.

Now that master has lost his cultivation, it is really troublesome, I don't know what to do.

At this critical time, this kind of oolong event actually happened.

"Hey, if it's my own supernatural power, I can explain it clearly to you just by my mouth, but this soul projection supernatural power is the supernatural power of the soul race. I don't dare to mess around. It’s not as simple as failing in supernatural power cultivation.”

Leng Yutong was worried.

The cultivation of supernatural powers can't be sloppy, even a slight mistake will lead to a catastrophe, so Leng Yutong dare not pass on the skills casually.

But at this moment, Jiang Ling's complexion changed for a while, and he couldn't care less about it. He frowned and thought for a while, and finally decided to take a risk and forcibly cultivate this type of supernatural power.

There was no other way, Jiang Ling had to bite the bullet and make such a decision, because this kind of supernatural power could be said to be the only way to restore the situation, and it had to be done in order to turn the tide of the battle.

"Are you sure?" Now, it was Leng Yutong who hesitated.

He knew how risky it was to do so, if something really happened, Jiang Ling would not be able to deal with Yao Bin, and he would die on the way.

"Master, I have made up my mind, come on."

Jiang Ling said in a deep voice with a resolute expression on his face.

"You have to think carefully. I can tell you that if it is impossible to transmit supernatural powers through the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness, then I can only tell you with my mouth and my surname in words. That is very risky."

With a straight face, Leng Yutong reminded Jiang Ling word by word.

"Okay, Master, I know the consequences." Jiang Ling and He Shi replied in a deep voice without changing their expressions.

"If that's the case, then come on."

Leng Yutong patted Jiang Ling's shoulder with emotion.

This kid's personality is really similar to him, he is not afraid of anything, he is a complete copy of Leng Yutong.

Although Leng Yutong didn't want Jiang Ling to be so adventurous, Jiang Ling was something he admired.

Alas, anyway, the thoughts in my heart are contradictory.

Time was running out, and after the master and apprentice made a decision, they no longer hesitated, and immediately sat down face to face, and Leng Yutong verbally explained, telling Jiang Ling the principle and cultivation method of soul projection.

In order to ensure the safety of the whole process, Leng Yutong tried his best to describe it in detail, not missing any subtle points.

Outside the formation, Yao Bin was suspended in mid-air with a calm face, constantly refining the bronze energy, quickly absorbing the bronze energy, and refining it into the body.

Time waits for no one, this is an invisible war waged by both sides at the same time, whichever side completes the sacrifice first will gain the upper hand.

In Leng Yutong's words, as long as Jiang Ling can learn this type of supernatural power without any problems, then there will be no problem at all in defeating Yao Bin.

On the contrary, if Jiang Ling got stuck during the comprehension process, delaying time and allowing Yao Bin to refine the copper coffin first, it would also declare that the battle was over.

Yao Bin, who was in mid-air, also noticed what was going on with Jiang Ling and Leng Yutong, but he was so focused on refining the copper coffin that he couldn't care about other things.

"As expected of a fetish formed by the fusion of the Qi of Primal Chaos, the speed of refining is too slow." Sensing the progress of refining, Yao Bin was calm on the surface, but he was anxious to death in his heart, thinking that he could refine it as soon as possible. Copper coffin.

Otherwise, when Jiang Ling came out of the formation, he would compete with him for the ownership of the copper coffin, and it would be even more difficult to refine it at that time.

The onlookers in the arena also seemed to have sensed the subtle atmosphere, and they all remained silent for a while, and all of them opened their eyes wide, staring at Yao Bin in mid-air and the vague figure of Jiang Ling in the formation.

"Buzz!"

In less than 5 minutes, the formation where Jiang Ling was located suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura, and that aura spread out rapidly, spreading in all directions, covering most of the sky in the blink of an eye.

"What's the matter?" Everyone was alarmed, and followed the energy fluctuations and looked up at the sky.

"Something happened!" Yuan Tiangang also changed his face in fright.

(End of this chapter)