Dao Fruit

Three groups of black mist, gathering and dispersing indefinitely, rolling endlessly.

"These three black mists represent the three major causes and effects involved in this body. If I want to occupy this body and truly become Qiu Yan, I must bear the cause and effect. No matter good or bad, it will be my own destiny from now on."

The true spirit of "Qiu Yan" returned to the clay sculpture and lived here for decades. Although he didn't know the scene outside the mountain, he was extremely bored and could only study himself, so he discovered a lot of information. This is one of the ways of cause and effect, and he has a little understanding of it.

"Grudges, aspirations, kinship."

Through the connection of cause and effect, "Qiu Yan" quickly understood the contents involved in each of the three black mists, and couldn't help but shake his head: "This kid's heart is as high as the sky. He is obviously trapped in the village, but his spirit is not small."

He whispered in his mouth, but thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind.

The origins of those three hairs are mysterious. They came with them in the previous life. After decades of research and deduction, he understood some of the effects and knew that each hair can create a clone, but it must be based on the body of another person and cannot be created out of nothing.

After a while, "Qiu Yan" laughed.

"If you want to possess someone else's body, how can you still be afraid of karma? Wanting to take advantage but not wanting to bear the consequences is unreasonable in any world. I have been waiting for decades to find this person. If he hadn't fallen into a dying state, his soul would have left. There is no way to contact him, let alone ask him to voluntarily sacrifice himself. Even if he waits for another fifty years, he may not be able to encounter such an opportunity. What's more, I also promised him to avenge him..."

Thinking to himself, he turned his head and looked to the side.

The bird-headed man whose head was crushed by the clay statue was gone, leaving only a pile of clothes. Among the clothes, lay a headless bird.

"I'll take over this cause and effect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three clouds of black mist rushed towards "Qiu Yan", filling his whole body in an instant and seeping into his body along his pores.

Outside the temple, the thunder dissipated, and Qiu Yan suddenly felt a little heavier.

"This matter is settled, now..."

He looked down at the headless bird on the ground. The bird was completely black and was clearly a crow.

"Huh? These three hairs are not simple. They are not simply a clone. The newly occupied body cannot be seen with the naked eye. The soul has changed. You still have to use the original body."

Here, Qiu Yan's thoughts fell, and over there, the clay statue turned slightly, and two white lights suddenly shot out from its dust-covered eyes.

This statue is also Qiu Yan's, and is actually the original statue. The clay sculpture's eyes release divine white light, shrouding the body of the headless bird.

The next moment, a dim and transparent crow appeared in his field of vision.

The shadow was entangled with white filaments, and no matter how hard it struggled, it was difficult to break free.

Qiu Yan was slightly surprised when he saw this: "The monster's soul is really extraordinary. It doesn't appear confused and can control the soul body!"

Noticing the white light projected over him, the crow soul stopped struggling, turned its head, opened and closed its beak, and spoke clearly: "You wild god, you don't know how powerful you are. You destroyed my body and made a big mistake. Now you are trying to trap me." Hun, that is just one mistake after another. If you know the truth, let me go quickly so that you can suffer less in the future."

Qiu Yan listened without comment. The flesh and blood clone stared at the headless bird corpse for a long time, and then said: "It's really amazing. How did you become a big man in human form when your prototype was so thin?"

"What's so surprising about this? The way of life cultivation is to refine flesh and blood. As long as you step into the soul refining realm, you can condense your strength and essence, expand your flesh and blood, and change your body shape. It's easy... huh?"

Crow Soul responded subconsciously, but stopped mid-sentence, and then changed the subject: "You don't know the secret of fate cultivation?"

"Fate cultivation? Training flesh and blood?" Qiu Yan paused after hearing this, "If you just train flesh and blood, why can you still control the soul with self-awareness after the physical body is destroyed?"

"Hahaha!"

Qiu Yan's words actually caused Crow Soul to laugh: "You don't know either fate cultivation or sex cultivation, you don't know the changes of the seven souls, you don't know how to open your mind and condense your soul, and you are born in one place. So, you must be... "

"Born to be a god!"

Crow Soul trembled slightly.

"The gods and spirits, who hold seals and wield magic, must all be pardoned. You don't know everything. It is impossible to usurp other people's seals and usurp the throne of gods. It is impossible to live in a temple in the wilderness and become a god by being pardoned by the imperial court or the heaven. Then it can only be born according to the principles of heaven and earth or the wishes of the people, and it is a natural god!"

The crow's soul trembled more and more violently.

"If the teaching king knows about this, it will be a great achievement! When the time comes..."

"It's a pity that you didn't have the chance to inform!"

A thick sound came from the clay statue, and white light flashed. Wisps of divine power surged out from the eyes of the statue. In an instant, the soul of the crow was completely wrapped up, and then it shrank inward!

"Ah! You still dare to take action? In this realm of Yuanning Mansion, my king has made it clear that nothing can escape the control of his old man! You..."

Snap!

With a soft sound, the white light and the crow's soul disappeared like bubbles.

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Snap!

The wolf-headed man and his group had left the village and were heading towards another village. Suddenly, his expression changed, he stopped and took out a finger-sized jade token from his arms.

The jade plaque is full of cracks.

"The crow's soul has died! Didn't he go after the old scholar's son? Why did his soul die?"

The wolf-headed man's face was filled with uncertainty, and he summoned the two of them with a wave of his hand: "Send the order and have the little demons of the wolf army go to Ziyuan Mountain immediately and search the whole mountain! Anything related to crows, whether it's meat, bones, or... No trace or smell can be spared. Those who dare to touch us must not be tolerated and must be killed to scare the monkeys. "

With that said, he handed the broken jade token in his hand to the two of them.

"There is a crow's breath in this jade tablet. Although his soul is dead, his body should still be there. Distribute the breath to the monsters. If you find anything, report it to me as soon as possible!"

One of them took the token and asked aloud: "General, do you want to report this to the king?"

General Wolf shook his head: "A crow is just a little demon. There is no need to alarm the king. Besides, he is under my general's command. He suddenly suffered a disaster. I won't deal with it. I blame it on the king? There is no such reason. Okay, let's go!" "

"yes!"

The two of them took the order, changed their bodies, turned into a horse and a bird, and left quickly.

"Okay, the rest of you, follow me to the village ahead." Seeing the two people leaving, General Wolf continued to lead the team forward.

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In the mountain temple, Qiu Yan was looking at the headless bird corpse in front of him with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Do you want to refine it? Just a few times, a lot of divine power has been spent to suppress this demon, drive the hair to create an incarnation, send the scholar into reincarnation, then treat the body injuries, and then kill the demon soul. The accumulated power over the decades The divine power only condensed ten stars, and now there are only five left."

While he was thinking, the clay statue suddenly shook slightly, causing Qiu Yan's expression to change.

"So fast? I can't hesitate. This physical body is too weak. Although it is slightly stronger than my previous life, it is still not enough to survive in the wilderness. While the divine power can be used to heal injuries, it is not enough to strengthen the muscles, bones, flesh and blood. "

At this thought, the statue of the god shook, and white light shone in its eyes again, wrapping the headless bird corpse and peeling off the cocoon.

Wow!

The feathers scattered, and soon a little red light flew out from them.

It was a blood drop the size of half a fingernail. Within the blood drop, there were two phantoms flickering.

"Blood Essence!"

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PS: Thanks to Yokokawa and "Guest Officer, that's not allowed" for the reward! There is another chapter tonight.