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Chapter 786: Twin Souls

"I understand... It turns out that the reason why King Randeng Zhen was able to practice both Buddhism and Taoism at the time suppressed two completely different attributes was his own will, Randeng Will! King Randeng Zhen Zhen is worthy of being a genius, and he was able to create an existence that was not inferior to the eternal will with himself. It is indeed not comparable to ours. He is really ashamed."

Ye Ping had a hint of enlightenment in his heart and couldn't help but sigh, "Although I have a dark will now, this crisis is all resolved by this. Can I awaken my will like the true king of Lan Deng? I don't know... This question is too profound, not something I can do just by thinking. No matter what, today is a blessing in disguise."

Ye Ping closed his eyes slightly and felt the tremendous boiling energy in his body. He had already had a new feeling. If he had not had the dark will, he would have died here today. Without the noble enlightenment of the King of Lan Deng, he would not have suddenly realized his will. This is something that would not have happened at all. No one would have really achieved his wishes.

If he is a strong man of the True King level, he will be surprised to find out that the breath in Ye Ping's body is all soaked in the extreme blackness, which is the supreme expression of the dark will. But if you look closely, you will see that there is a white flow hidden in the dark will. However, compared to the dark will, you are still very weak.

But they can live in peace with the dark will, and the two are harmonious and harmonious, and they are intimate.

But if you don’t observe carefully, even the people of the True King will not be able to discover this special existence and cannot truly capture it.

Unless he is also a person with the highest will, Ye Ping can convert the aura containing the dark will into any kind of aura at will. It can be the most ordinary existence or the darkest existence. All changes are in a moment. Even a peerless master like Chen Anzhi cannot do this without comprehension.

At most, it can be converted into other auras, and the premise is that he must have practiced such magical powers. But it is only a limited number, which is completely impossible to compare with Ye Ping's fingers like an arm. It can be arranged naturally and at will. It is simply a way to seize the fortune of heaven and earth. Even if he demonstrates it himself, no one would believe this.

The relics of the Red Flame Golden Beast ancestor who was originally crushed with his Dao Finger had been completely absorbed by him. If a normal person wants to completely refine it, it will be impossible to complete it in a few years. After all, it is equivalent to the essence of the Buddhist and Taoist understanding that the Red Flame Golden Beast ancestor has been in his life. It would be nice not to get involved in this process.

Even the eighth-grade and ninth-grade masters probably need to spend at least a year and a half. Ye Ping, by chance, completely refining and absorbing it in just seven days and seven nights. It has to be said that sometimes luck is also a kind of strength. The energy he needs to condense the soul of the golden elixir was too much, and it happened to be done with the relics.

At this moment, there are two divine souls in Ye Ping's body. One is located on the sea of ​​consciousness in the spiritual soul space of the brain, slowly turning a relic soul with the edges and edges of the vilistic. The other is the golden elixir soul hidden in the dantian. The round and twilight seems to be hidden deep in infinite mystery, echoing the soul of the relic.

The two formed a magical cycle in Ye Ping's body, connecting the limbs, blood, sea of ​​consciousness, bones, acupoints, etc. Between Ye Ping's inhalation, the two of them sucked and sucked the huge energy in the space. Originally, he had become very abnormal by relying on the devouring fist intention to absorb spiritual energy, but now he is extremely abnormal and cannot be described in words.

"Strange... So many days have passed, why is Ye Ping still not dead? It shouldn't be, he should be obsessed with the devil. He would never survive it. This is a confrontation between the dual attribute powers of Buddha and Tao. Moreover, he must condense the soul of the golden elixir in his dantian, which is even more inconsistent with the relics, and it shouldn't be seen."

During the seven days, this divine thought of King Ming of the Three Worlds was almost every day. Seeing that King Tianlan's suppression talisman had begun to loosen, it seemed that it would disappear completely if it continued in this state. But he didn't know why, the key was that he had no way to investigate external affairs and had been blocked by Ye Ping.

At least one thing can be proved, that is, Ye Ping was not dead.

"Haha, even if he didn't die, he might have fallen into being in the midst of a devil and turned into a madman who knows martial arts. It's only a matter of time for him to die. As long as I persist like this, Ye Ping will die completely one day. I still have to seize the time to digest the benefits of the relic just now."

The divine thoughts of the Ming King of the Three Worlds made a loud voice, "It seems that there must be other relics in this world. If it were in the Buddhist Kingdom in the past, I would definitely not have the idea of ​​these relics, but instead I would protect them. But now the form is stronger than that of humans. If I swallow more relics, I might be able to completely restore my consciousness."

But with his invincible attitude during his lifetime, it is probably impossible to do a few relics, at least dozens or hundreds. But is there really so many in this world?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the suppression talisman of King Tianlan was shaking violently, as if he was about to collapse completely at any time.

Seeing this, the divine thoughts of the Ming King of the Three Worlds shouted excitedly, "Hahahaha! Ye Ping finally couldn't hold on! I could feel that his spiritual power was rapidly declining. According to this trend, it only takes one day... no, a few hours. Ye Ping would definitely not be able to hold on for that long. I also need to add some force to directly bombard it!"

When he was about to say that, the Ming King of Ming Dynasty who surrendered to the three generations finally had a rare opportunity, he no longer hesitated.

Immediately, I formed a seal like a lotus with both hands, condensing all my accumulation over the past period of time on the seal in my hand.

The infinite surging energy sets off his divine consciousness becoming more and more majestic and tall! He put it in the statue of the gods, as if the entire temple felt his echo again. He integrated all the incense power that Ye Ping had given him before into this divine consciousness.
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