"Senior, have you received the infusion of spiritual gods' divine power again?"

Zhuang Yu was a little sad and looked guilty.

The momentum of Sanyun Zhenren was obviously different from the last time he saw him. It seemed that the human aura was much less.

Yun Ling'er has been with him for so many years and did not leave until a year ago.

When Yun Ling'er left, she told Zhuang Yu that if you want to be flexible in this place, you must always accept the divine power of the spiritual god.

However, the Spirit God is one of the nine major gods in the ancient times. His divine power cannot be easily controlled by a human cultivator. Even if Zhenren Sanyun has advanced to the Spirit Transformation Stage, it still cannot.

Every time I receive divine power infusion, the consciousness of Sanyun Zhenren as a human will dissipate a little.

If this continues, Sanyun Zhenren will completely become a space spirit body that has lost its seven emotions and six desires.

Once it becomes a space spirit body in the Blood Refining Valley, the consciousness of Sanyun Zhenren will completely disappear, which is equivalent to the scattered soul.

The spirit of the realm gave the Sanyun Zhenren Tianji divine puppet to prevent such things from happening.

When you need to use divine power, you must use the divine divine puppet as the medium, so that the erosion damage of divine power to human consciousness can be minimized.

However, the divine puppet of Heavenly Secret was used up by Zhuang Yu.

In the entire Blood Refining Valley Secret Realm, there is no new divine puppet in the divine world. Sanyun Zhenren can only use his own spiritual power to support him.

"I told you, your child. You left me so much Hongmeng divine light, which is enough to keep my consciousness from being swallowed. Don't worry, I'm fine!" Sanyun Zhenren smiled slightly.

Zhuang Yu still had guilt on his face.

Zhenren Sanyun shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about this, according to the original expectation, the souls of countless monsters will be initially absorbed and made a fake three souls and seven spirits. It seems to be successful now. Although you can't control it at this moment, you have subdued this huge soul power with the Nether Phoenix Pearl and Hongmeng Divine Light!"

"In this way, you can transfer the real three souls and seven spirits into your body. The Phantom Spirit Pear is your first life body, plus the stone statue of the ancestor god summoned by your parents, and a spiritual god eyeball condensed, possessing supreme magical powers. In the past twenty years, you have learned the secret technique passed down by Lord Ling of Realm, and you can use it to initially awaken the Hongmeng divine light!"

"The initial awakening of Hongmeng Divine Light is used to nourish your body. However, if you transfer the three souls and seven spirits to the body, you can leave. This time, I am afraid that no one can monitor you. The Phantom Spirit Pearl is a time and space medium. You must make good use of it. A remnant soul of the elder brother is within your body, watching you rise against the sky!"

After saying that, Sanyun Zhenren smiled with relief.

Zhuang Yu bent his waist and bowed to Sanyun Zhenren again.

"Senior, I have made all preparations. In time, I can really open up the spiritual dark space and control the burning heaven-burning divine flames in my body. I will definitely return to this place and take away that divine eye to help me get out of trouble!"

"In this way, I'm waiting for your good news. Now I'm starting to move my soul. How about it? The secret technique of a two-body body of a spirit still needs some time to complete it!" Sanyun Zhenren looked at Zhuang Yu's extremely firm eyes, full of relief.

Zhuang Yu nodded, and a black light flashed all over his body, several runes flashed out, and flew directly into the Phantom Spirit Pearl.

Seeing this, Master Sanyun waved his hands gently, Zhuang Yu and him had disappeared, and the corpse on the ground also disappeared.

Six months later.

Zhuang Yu, wearing a white shirt, flew down in a valley.

As soon as he landed, he waved his right hand and dozens of black and white sword shadows flew out, slashing the surrounding trees into pieces.

When Zhuang Yu saw this, his face was happy.

The next moment, he changed several spiritual techniques, and a black air flow from his eyebrows rolled out instantly.

Under the rotation of a purple bead, a young man with a black robe appeared opposite him in a different appearance from Zhuang Yu.

The young man in black robe had dark eyes as dark as ink, his eyes were scattered and dull. The phoenix beads on his chest were beating like a heart, and he emitted dark purple lights from time to time.

The phantoms of monsters appeared on the whole body of the young man from time to time, emerging one after another.

The endless roaring sounds of monsters came from the man like waves.

Zhuang Yu looked at the young man in black robe with complicated eyes.

A moment later, with his spiritual skills, the young man turned into black gas and penetrated into Zhuang Yu's eyebrows.

The moment the black air penetrated, Zhuang Yu was obviously in pain and rubbed his head.

After a long time, the pain subsided.

The next moment, Zhuang Yu moved his right hand and the Ming Fengzhu floated from his chest to the palm of his hand.

Looking at the divine seal with a change in appearance inside, he frowned.

After thinking about it for a while, he moved his right hand and pressed the Ming Fengzhu back to his chest.

After doing this, Zhuang Yu looked up and took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, he turned back, knelt down on his knees, and prayed three times in a row.

"Senior Sanyun, great kindness and virtue, will never be forgotten. I will use up all my methods in this life and will definitely help you rebirth!"

A voice came slowly.

"Young Master, are you really not with Sister Ling'er?"

Zhuang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Ling'er has been with me for the past twenty years. It's not that she said when she left that she would go to Qingming Kingdom to find us. But you, if you don't listen to Senior Sanyun's words, refine those divine powers, and refine them earlier, you can wake up and transform them into shape!"

"Okay, then I'll seal my consciousness. It may take a few years. Don't throw me away!"

Zhuang Yu shook his head helplessly, stood up, and walked slowly in one direction.

On the other hand, in the inner clan of the village, Elder Wu Li was looking at the spirit-making mirror floating in the air with shock at the look of his face, his eyes full of disbelief.

After a few breaths, a golden light flashed, and the figure of the head of Zhuang Hua appeared out of thin air.

"What's going on?"

Zhuang Hua was puzzled when he saw Wu Hu losing his composure.

"Brother Zhuang Hua, there is a wisp of the soul power left by Zhuang Yu in the Spirit Transformation Mirror that was violently fluctuating not long ago."

Wu Ku said, and he used spiritual techniques in his hand.

A silver sword shadow appeared on the light curtain like a dragon.

The sword shadow inside the light curtain was spinning violently, piercing something aimlessly.

"Is this? Could it be that it really succeeded?"

Zhuang Hua looked at the waves of the sword shadow and looked a little excited, saying, "Although there are words from Senior Sanyun, it still makes people worry. Now it's OK! At least, it proves that Zhuang Yu is reborn!"

Zhuang Hua looked expectant.

"Anyway, at least we have a glimmer of hope. This sword shadow is indeed from the same origin as Zhuang Yu's soul. There should be no mistake. In this way, Brother Zhuang Hua, we have to do it in advance. It's better to make some preparations with Kui and the others in advance!"

"clear!"

Zhuang Hua's face was calm, and a golden sword flew out casually, then turned into a golden mist and disappeared.

When Wu Ku saw that the golden sword that Zhuang Hua threw out broke through the air, his face relaxed, and then he stared at the silver sword shadow in the light curtain and stopped moving.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!