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Chapter 0032 Blood refining puppets

"This is a... human pill!"

"He actually swallowed it directly..."

Yu Qiuhan suddenly shuddered.

An irresistible sense of fear rushed into his heart and the depths of his soul.

"Huahu--"

At that moment, Yu Qiuhan felt his thighs were a little hot.

He was so scared by this scene that he was pissed.

This kind of fear broke the limit of his soul's endurance!

"Don't be so scared, it's just a death. Didn't you say at noon that you want Ling Xi and the other two to serve you well? I'll serve you now and make you feel comfortable."

Chen Wuzhen smiled, then gathered the soul fire condensed from the ancient Futian scriptures and directly enveloped Yu Qiuhan.

“No—No—”

"Chen Wuzhen, please spare me, let me have a bad life!"

"Chen Wuzhen, I have many secrets, many opportunities, and many resources to give you--Ah--Chen Wuzhen, you must die a bad death--"

Soul Fire Covered.

After Chen Wuzhen temporarily ascended to the realm of Tianyuan Realm, he evolved into soul pressure, Yu Qiuhan had no power to resist at all.

In the face of absolute strength, any struggle is in vain.

Chen Wuzhen used the method of the demon puppet, combined with the soul fire of the ancient Futian scriptures, and used the soul fire to refine weapons, and refine living blood in Qiuhan.

This process lasts for an hour!

At this time, Yu Qiuhan encountered purgatory torture.

He was in so much pain that he was worse than death, but he could not die at all.

In the end, Yu Qiuhan lost all his self-will and truly became a puppet with certain ideological will, but like a walking corpse.

"The level of the magic technique of the demon puppet is still too low. This puppet has no spirituality, no spirit in his eyes, and no use."

Chen Wuzhen stared at Yu Qiuhan for a long time before shook his head in disappointment.

"Do you want to try to condense a 'killing sword intent' that contains my soul and will?"

"If this happens, it will probably cause great damage to my foundation."

"Well, if there is a spiritual puppet, many things will be much more convenient. At least, on the surface, you can... protect Ling Xi with another identity."

"For Ling Xi, I was hurt a little, so what's the point? With the "Ancient Futian Sutra", it's just like 'hibernating' again."

Chen Wuzhen hesitated a little, then sat down silently.

Then, he used the "Ancient Futian Sutra" to gather his will to his eyebrows and visualize the chaos and void.

At that moment, the hundreds of billions of neurons in his mind seemed to have all been connected to the power of lightning and became brighter.

Nearly 100 billion neurons, each individual neuron, has a stream of ancient and vast killing aura flowing out.

Once such a method was used, Chen Wuzhen's body immediately couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, the previous transformation had extremely abnormal and tough meridians, and immediately began to expand and contract, like a dragon swallowing the sky.

At the same time, the Tianyuan Human Pill I took before was originally used to restore the damage caused by the blood refining in Qiu Han, but the effect of this pill was completely released on its own.

"Shit"

Chen Wuzhen's head seemed to expand, forming a special phantom sword-shaped totem.

His body swelled up like a balloon.

Blue veins bulged on his body, as if huge earthworms were squirming under his skin.

A stream of extremely fierce, evil, and violent aura spread throughout this room.

All the neurons in Chen Wuzhen's brain seemed to have turned into sword-shaped forms.

At this time, a group of neurons containing nearly a hundred monomers began to combine with each other.

"Buzz--"

Chen Wuzhen's brain roared and he was dizzy. A neuron sword had already condensed deep in the head.

"Killing Sword Intention, Destroy the Nine Swords!"

"cut!"

"The Demon Heart of Heaven and Demon, the wheel returns to his position!"

"Take a house!"

"The heart of Tao is devil!"

Chen Wuzhen was trembling all over, and an invisible terrifying sword intent emerged from his eyebrows, but it cut off the killing sword body formed by the hundred single neurons like a self-slash.

The neurons that condensed the sword intent of killing and the will of Taoist hearts were instantly like a sword in the void, stabbing into the middle of Qiu Han's eyebrows.

"Let go of defense and integrate!"

Chen Wuzhen issued an order.

Yu Qiuhan was originally refined into a puppet by blood, but now he is treated like this and immediately has no defensive power.

"Buzz--"

Yu Qiuhan was shocked all over.

At this time, a different feeling arises naturally, as if there are two more strange but painful experiences in the world.

Yu Qiuhan's eyes suddenly regained their spirits and became extremely cold.

His eyes flashed and gradually calmed down.

Then, he tried hard to move his body that seemed to become a little stiff, but his eyes looked directly at Chen Wuzhen.

At this time, Chen Wuzhen's mouth was bleeding, his face was extremely pale, and his body was obviously much thinner.

Not only that, Chen Wuzhen's temples actually had two obvious strands of white hair.

Although there are not many, it is obviously a soul, and the talent suffered some losses.

"Those who rest in heaven will surely achieve the Tao."

Chen Wuzhen glanced at Yu Qiuhan and silently began to practice the "Ancient Sutra of Futian".

Yu Qiuhan calmly took out a black jade-colored Qiankun bag from his body and took out three jade bottles from the Qiankun bag.

Yu Qiuhan opened the jade bottle, poured out three Tianyuan Pills and nine Zhenyuan Pills, and directly sent them all to Chen Wuzhen's mouth.

Chen Wuzhen opened his mouth as if he was feeding himself - he successfully completed the implantation of neurons, the occupation of will, and the reception of Yu Qiuhan's body.

Yu Qiuhan is like a puppet, and like a special clone of Chen Wuzhen himself.

The active neurons that exist in Yu Qiuhan's brain are more like parasites.

As long as Chen Wuzhen is willing, he can take it back at any time!

The mystery of the "Fuzi Jue" in "The Ancient Classic of Futian" has been revealed again.

This time, the mystery of the Fuzi Jue has been improved and transformed, and Chen Wuzhen has realized a little bit of the mystery of the "Tianzi Jue".

Originally, with Chen Wuzhen's current strength, he was not sure enough to seize a puppet in this way.

But it was the "Ancient Futian Sutra" and Chen Wuzhen's understanding of the "Tianzi Zhi" that made everything go smoothly beyond imagination.

"It seems that the power of the Futian Ancient Classic is probably far beyond imagination."
Chapter completed!
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