An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"It's only been a hundred years, has Qi Yun Sect already declined so much? A disciple with such poor qualifications is actually qualified to enter the Fallen Spirit Secret Realm?"

He waited for hundreds of years and lived a life of darkness in the Soul Hosting Wood. After waiting for hundreds of years, what he waited for turned out to be a waste with six spiritual roots.

In their time, the disciples who were qualified to enter the secret realm basically had three spiritual roots, and even the four spiritual roots were only a few.

As for the Five Spiritual Roots, let alone entering the secret realm, even in the sect, they are just servants serving tea and water. They can't even enter the outer gate, let alone enter the secret realm on behalf of the sect.

He had fantasized about the person he wanted to seize countless times. Even if he was not a rare genius with two spiritual roots, he should at least be a three-spiritual person.

After all, this place is deep in the secret realm, and those who can come here must have extraordinary strength and qualifications.

"Seize the body?" Fang Ping pretended to be surprised and said: "Senior, you and I are both disciples of the Qiyun Sect, how could you do such a sinful thing as seizing the body?"

Tong Wu sneered and said: "Boy, I can only blame you for your bad luck. If you followed a male cultivator with a slightly better spiritual root, I would not choose you, an unprecedented six-spirited person. Root waste.”

A monk generally only has one chance to seize another person's body in his life. Unless there is a special secret method, otherwise, once he seizes another person's body, he can only live in this body.

If rubbish spiritual roots like Fang Ping appeared when the secret realm was opened in the past few times, he might still hesitate, maybe he would let Fang Ping go and wait for the next spiritual root to be better.

But after waiting for more than a hundred years, if he waited any longer, he might really lose his soul.

Even if he found out that Fang Ping's spiritual roots were extremely poor, he had no choice.

Because Tong Xianyi is a female cultivator, there are differences between men and women, so there is no way to take over her body.

"Since the junior's qualifications are so poor, why should the senior take risks? Wouldn't it be better for the senior to temporarily reside in the soul of the junior, and wait for the junior to find a disciple with good qualifications, and then the senior can seize the body?"

Fang Ping's suggestion did not make Tong Wu change his mind, he laughed and said: "Boy, do you think I am stupid? Every time I stay in your soul, I need to consume a lot of soul source.

Before you can help me find someone to seize my body from, the origin of my soul may have already perished. "

"Senior has misunderstood junior. Junior has a close relationship with Senior Sister Tong. Senior, you are senior Senior Sister Tong. How can I do anything bad to you? Why don't senior return to the Soul-Sending Wood for the time being to cultivate, and wait until junior helps you find a suitable host, then senior can seize it again." Just give it up."

"Haha" Tong Wu sneered again: "Boy, you look honest and honest, but I didn't expect you to be very thoughtful. If I return to Soul Hosting Wood, wouldn't my life or death depend entirely on your words? www.x33xs .com

In my current state, it is not that easy to enter the sea of ​​consciousness of other people's souls again. "

Fang Ping sighed in his heart, could it be that his honest face was really untrustworthy?

"Senior, please believe in this junior. The junior's qualifications are so poor. Even if the senior takes over the junior, it will be difficult for him to achieve anything in the future.

Instead of wasting your life on a junior, why not take a gamble and find a host with better qualifications and a brighter future? "

There was no sound in the green light group, as if it was considering Fang Ping's proposal.

However, a moment later, the green light group rushed toward Fang Ping's soul: "Boy, your proposal is very good, but I don't believe you."

At the moment when the green light group moved, Fang Ping's soul reacted at the same time, and the brilliance of the soul appeared, covering him.

The Secret Code of Forging Saints is not only a book for cultivating the soul and tempering the consciousness, it also records some secret techniques of the soul.

Of course, these secret techniques require spiritual cultivation to reach a certain level before they can be used.

Waves of divine soul light appeared, shrouding his own soul, but the green light group was stronger after all, and the layers of protection set up by Fang Ping were easily broken through in front of the green light group.

Even the divine attack launched by Fang Ping, who had the home field advantage, was easily broken by the opponent.

Faced with the disparity in strength, Fang Ping's resistance seemed so feeble.

"Hiss, it hurts..." Fang Ping suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from him.

At the same time, a ray of his soul energy also disappeared.

This is because when Tong Wu broke through the layers of defenses arranged by Fang Ping's soul energy, he had already begun to swallow up Fang Ping's soul energy.

"Such pure soul energy, kid. I didn't expect that although your spiritual root qualifications are completely rotten, you have such pure soul cultivation."

Tong Wu's tone contained strong unfinished thoughts and obvious surprise.

It's not normal for Fang Ping, with such poor qualifications, to have a soul cultivation that is more pure and condensed than his soul.

"Senior has also seen that the junior's qualifications are not good, and his soul is not weak. If the senior forcibly seizes the junior's body, in the end, both sides will suffer."

Fang Ping continued to persuade the opponent while activating the soul defense with all his strength.

Tong Wu was not moved at all, he was completely determined to seize Fang Ping.

"Boy, just say whatever you have to say, you may not have a chance later."

As Tong Wu spoke, green light flourished, and a strong suction force came out from the light group, swallowing up Fang Ping's hard-earned soul energy, replenishing it into the light group, and turning it into his own soul energy. .

"Comfortable, just this taste, your soul is so pure, it saves me a lot of effort." Tong Wu's comfortable voice echoed in Fang Ping's soul sea of ​​consciousness.

The severe pain caused by the loss of soul energy made Fang Ping almost faint, and even his body shook slightly.

"Senior, if you insist on doing this, don't blame me."

Fang Ping shouted coldly, and at the same time, he activated the Casting Saint Secret Book, controlling his own soul energy and cutting the opponent's soul to replenish his own consumption.

"Hiss..." Tong Wu took a breath of cold air in pain, but said with an appreciative tone: "Casting Saint Secret Book? Unfortunately, the Casting Saint Secret Book is just a low-level soul refining technique, which is not good enough in front of me."

Fang Ping was silent. Since the possession of the body has begun, Tong Wu will never give up halfway.

Then he can only deal with it with all his strength. If he still holds on to luck, the only fate waiting for him is death.

So, the two began to operate their own magic secrets, and merged the soul energy from the other's soul into themselves.

At the same time, the energy he had just devoured would be plundered by the other party.

The severe pain caused by the soul being taken away made the screams of the two people echo one after another in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Although he had experienced the possession of the body by the evil demon once, the severe pain caused by his soul being devoured by the other party still made Fang Ping unbearable.

Gradually, as the two continued to devour each other, a large amount of soul energy began to leak out, turning into a group of soul mist, floating in Fang Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, making Fang Ping's sea of ​​consciousness look like a fairyland.

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