Cheeky Sword God

No matter who it is, it is not clear to anyone. In fact, Wu Chi's current deep coma is simply what he asked for.

The immortal soul ancestor forced the blood mark into his sword soul, but this will not cause Wu Chi's soul to be severely injured, and it will not make Wu Chi coma. The current situation is only because Wu Chi is self-enclosed. Knowing the sea, even preventing the self-recovery of the soul, put all the spirit on the blood mark on the exorcism of the sword soul.

　　 This blood mark is the bud of the way of the soul. When Wu Chi's sword soul is at its weakest, it blends into it. If it can't be expelled as soon as possible, then Wu Chi's spirit will recover by one point, and this bud will grow by one point.

　　 When the soul is completely restored, that is the moment when the way of the soul takes shape

　　 Wu Chi is very aware of the consequences of being infected with the soul of the sword and being forced to step into the way of the soul.

That is more troublesome than cultivating the Blood Soul Jue. Once you embark on this path, I am afraid it will be difficult to turn your head back. Just as the Immortal Soul Ancestor said, at this time, unless he really dares to destroy the Soul of the Sword, he is bound to do so. Embark on the way of the soul.

　　 After experiencing a Dao Tribulation, Wu Chi knew exactly what it meant unless he could cut off the path of the soul, or simply enlighten the path with the soul, otherwise, he would never want to step into the Dao realm.

　　 This is what the Immortal Soul Ancestor wants him to choose.

　　 Is it to abandon the cultivation and enlightenment, or just like the immortal soul ancestor, to devour the soul by unscrupulous means to enlighten the Tao?

　　 In a critical situation, Wu Chi didn't have time to say hello to anyone, and directly closed the sea of ​​consciousness to prevent the recovery of the soul, which also created the illusion that the soul was seriously damaged and fell into a deep coma.

　　 I don't know the inside story, so naturally no one can see the mystery.

　　 The drunken ghost doctor seals the acupoints with golden needles to stabilize Wu Chi's spirit, and even reconciles it with elixir, which impacts Wu Chi's own closed sea of ​​consciousness.

　　 Time passed a little bit.

　　 Wu Chi was immersed in the insight of the blood mark on the soul of the sword, and had faintly grasped some clues.

After all, the immortal soul ancestor still somewhat underestimated Wu Chi's talent. With the knowledge of the sea being closed to prevent the recovery of the soul, Wu Chi bought enough time for himself to study this soul blood mark, and with the power of the sword soul, test To dissolve the blood mark a little bit.

　　 This is a long process, but it is undoubtedly effective.

　　 Wu Chi can feel that as long as he persists in this way, he is very sure that he can dissolve the blood mark and resolve this crisis.

　　 But Wu Chi didn't know that at this critical time, Master Xuanku had already borrowed the Kunlun mirror from Kunlun.

　　 "Thank you Master"

　　 After taking the Kunlun Mirror, the spirit of the drunkard genius doctor was refreshed, and thanked him for winning streak.

　　 "The genius doctor does not have to be polite, I just don't know, Donor Wu has gotten better in the past two days" Master Xuan Ku asked while looking at Wu Chi.

"The soul was severely injured, and the sea of ​​consciousness was closed. I tried many methods. After all, I couldn't open the closed sea of ​​consciousness. I could barely maintain his injury." Shaking his head, the drunkard genius doctor continued, "However, now that there are With the Kunlun Mirror, it is much easier to handle. With the power of the Kunlun Mirror, it is enough to open the closed sea of ​​consciousness, and can hold the soul, and supplemented with the elixir, it is expected to be enough to help him restore the soul."

　　 "This is my Thousand Year Snow Lotus in the Huanximen Collection, and it has a miraculous effect on restoring the soul." Taking out a jade box, Huanxi Demon said casually.

"Great"

　　 Hearing the words of the Demon Lord Huanxi, the drunkard genius doctor was determined, and a smile appeared on his face, "So, I am sure, I will wake up Wu Chi today."

　　 "It shouldn't be too late, so please ask a genius doctor to save people."

　　 nodded, the Huanxi Demon couldn't help saying more.

　　 In the past two days, although she has not even come to see Wu Chi, in fact, she is more anxious than anyone else.

"it is good"

　　 The drunkard genius doctor was also worried that if he dragged on for too long, Wu Chi's soul would be aggravated, so he calmed down and raised his hand to urge the Kunlun Mirror to take a photo towards Wu Chi.

　　 A gleam of blue light came out, almost instantly, it opened the closed sea of ​​consciousness, and with the power of the Kunlun Mirror, the soul was immobilized.

　　 At the same time, the drunk ghost doctor raised his hand and opened the jade box, took out the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus and put it into Wu Chi's mouth, and at the same time used the golden needle to help Wu Chi digest the medicine of Thousand-Year Snow Lotus and restore his spirit.

　　 was using the power of the sword soul to dissolve the blood mark. Just when the most critical moment was reached, Wu Chi suddenly felt that he was held down by a cyan light, and he could not make any more movements at all. The whole person was stunned.

　　 There was a flash of thought in his mind, and the next moment, Wu Chi reacted, this is the power of Kunlun Jingding Soul

　　If he was in his peak state, he might still be able to struggle, but in this state of exhaustion, there was no chance of resistance at all.

　　 To make matters worse, just after a few breaths, Wu Chi felt a quintessence of medicinal power merged into the soul of the sword, and the soul was recovering almost at a terrifying speed.

　　 And the blood mark that was about to be disintegrated by him, but also soared, in the recovery of the soul, it was completely integrated into the soul of the sword, regardless of each other.

　　 That little sprout grew and grew in an instant. When he was unable to resist, he naturally blended into the Soul of Sword and formed the prototype of the Way of Soul.

　　 The soul is held by the blue light, Wu Chi can only watch all this happen, crying without tears

　　 Within half a day, Wu Chi's spirit has completely recovered, even more refined than before.

　　 The blue light dissipated, and Wu Chi slowly opened his eyes.

　　 "Wake up, great haha, it's okay"

　　 Yuan Ziyi stayed beside him, and couldn't help cheering when he saw Wu Chi wake up.

　　 For an instant, everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, with a smile on their faces.

　　 Only Wu Chi, who had regained consciousness, looked at the smiles on everyone's faces and opened his mouth bitterly, but after all he couldn't say a word.

　　At this point, what can he say

　　 Blame these people for trying to save him wrong

　　 "Amitabha, congratulations to Donor Wu for his recovery."

　　Master Xuanku put his hands together and said with a smile.

　　 sighed secretly, and sat up with Yuan Ziyi's support. Wu Chi returned a gift to Master Xuanku, "Thank you for your concern, the kid is okay."

　　 "You are all right"

　　 Huanxi Demon Lord's eyes are a bit complicated, after all, he still didn't hold back his words and asked.

　　 raised his head, seeing the exhausted look of Huanxi Demon Lord, Wu Chi felt warm in his heart and shook his head slightly.

　　 "I have a pain in my head, I want to be quiet."

　　 After pondering for a moment, Wu Chi did not get up, but leaned on the head of the bed and said softly.

The words of 　　 made everyone suddenly startled, and there was a bad feeling in their hearts.

　　 But in this case, I couldn't ask more. After a few words to comfort Wu Chi, he left the room one after another.

　　 Even Yuan Ziyi left temporarily after all.

　　In a moment, only Wu Chi and the drunkard doctor were left in the entire room.

　　 "What happened?"

　　 After a moment of silence, the drunkard genius finally asked slowly.

　　"Grandpa Drunkard" smiled bitterly, Wu Chi didn't know where to start, his expression became a little more complicated.

　　 "No one else is here now, talk to Grandpa Drunkard."

　　 took out a hip flask from his body, and the old man sat down beside him and said softly.

　　 After thinking about it, Wu Chi finally sighed and said, "Grandpa drunkard, do you know the way of the soul?"

　　"Does you specialize in soul techniques?" The old man was a little confused.

"It is the method of the immortal soul ancestor. If you want to cultivate, you must constantly devour human souls." After a pause, Wu Chi continued, "Before in the sea of ​​death, the Dark Lord sacrificed his soul, although I barely broke the killing. The game, escaped his life, but was also eroded by the blood flames of the immortal soul ancestor, leaving the buds of the way of soul in my soul"

　　 Speaking of this, it is no longer necessary for Wu Chi to continue, the old man has already reacted.

　　 "You mean, with the recovery of your soul, you have been touched by the way of the soul"

　　 nodded silently, Wu Chi said softly, "The soul imprint has been fused with my soul. Unless I can cultivate the soul, I will never be able to cross the aisle and step into the realm."

　　""

　　 Hearing this, the jug in the hands of the old man couldn't help falling, and he didn't know what to say.

　　 The room became quiet again, and I could even hear my own breathing.

　　For a long time, the old man asked with difficulty, "Can't you practice on your own?"

"Not only the way of the ordinary soul, but the blood and soul of the immortal soul ancestor. If you want to cultivate into the path of the soul, you must practice according to the method of the immortal soul ancestor. If you don't swallow the soul, it is Don’t even think about cultivation in a thousand years."

　　 Wu Chi explained bitterly.

　　""

　　 This time, even the drunkard genius doctor didn't know what to say.

He himself is a Taoist powerhouse, and he naturally understands that the difficulty of enlightenment was originally based on Wu Chi's talent, but it was not too difficult, but now Wu Chi is suddenly forced to embark on the way of the soul, if he does not cultivate the immortal soul ancestor There is no way to become enlightened

　　 But if it’s cultivation, wouldn’t there be another demon like the immortal soul ancestor

　　 Besides, ~www.readwn.com~ With Wu Chi’s temperament, how could it be possible to kill the innocent and devour the soul like the immortal soul ancestor to achieve his own way?

　　 This is really a dead end

　　 Closed his eyes slightly, Wu Chi said softly, "Grandpa Drunkard, please come in, please come in, I have something to say to her."

　　The mood was so complicated that the old man had no idea what to do, so he had to leave the room and call the Demon Lord Huanxi to come in.

　　Although Wu Chi did not say that it was because of their intervention that the blood mark was completely integrated into the soul and made Wu Chigong fall short, but even so, it was enough to worry and annoy him.

　　 In his opinion, if he can be more careful, maybe he can see a hint, and find a solution.

　　 Unfortunately, at this time, it is too late to say anything.

　　 On the contrary, Wu Chi wanted to say something to the Demon Lord Huanxi, he didn't even think about it, and left the room with a complicated expression.