"Let's go and have a look!" the young master made a quick decision and waved.
His heart was pounding. He had just received the news that Cheng Dayan was not a late-stage true immortal, but a genuine master. If he could capture him alive, he would have made a first-class contribution to the sect, and his resources would triple within a thousand years.
supply.
This is a great reward. The young master needs to sacrifice a middle-grade immortal treasure, but the materials on hand are very limited. If he can get three times the resources, all problems will be solved.
The disciples followed the master and flew towards the back mountain. They were all excited and curious.
Although he knew that the enemy was a strong master, since he was seriously injured and Master came forward, there was no need to worry about his safety.
"Junior brother Wu Ming is really lucky. So many masters and uncles have not found any trace of Cheng Dayan, but you have discovered it. If master can capture him, you will also make great achievements." The woman was envious and envious.
Jealousy.
"I'm not sure if it's the big smoke, maybe it's not." Wu Ming seemed to be young and was quite shy.
Soon, a group of people flew to the back mountain. The young master stood in front of the forest where he collected ten thousand years of spiritual milk. He swept his mind, but found nothing. He couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Are you sure that the big smoke is falling?"
Here?"
"You're sure." Wu Ming nodded, stepped forward and pointed his finger, "Master, look, it's right there."
The young master looked in the direction he pointed, but there was no trace of the big smoke anywhere. He frowned and was about to speak.
Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and he felt a huge crisis. His expression changed drastically and he immediately increased his strength.
The power is like the dead sea, without any response.
"No!" The young master roared angrily. He wanted to use magical powers and magic to sweep away the autumn wind, but he just stood there with his mouth wide open. He didn't even make a sound.
Several true immortal disciples covered their mouths, widened their eyes, and watched in shock as a shadow-like sharp blade protruded from the master's chest, and a hand pressed on the young master's head, emitting a bright fairy light.
, turned into countless patterns of laws and submerged into the soul.
This hand belongs to young disciple Wu Ming.
At this moment, Wu Ming was not even a little bit shy and panicked. His young face was full of murderous coldness that did not match his age.
"He's not Junior Brother Wu Ming, run away." In a panic, the female disciple was the first to react. She yelled, set up her escape light and was about to run away.
Wu Mingsen glanced at her coldly, his eyes instantly turned bright red, and rays of extinguished light shot out from the depths of his pupils, like rays from the depths of the universe, hitting the female disciple and others.
Several True Immortal disciples didn't even call out, and they disappeared from the world. Their bodies and spirits were destroyed.
The young master witnessed the tragic death of his disciple, and his eyes were split. However, no matter how he mobilized his breath, the palm covering the top of his head remained motionless, like a mountain of five fingers falling down.
The fairy light that penetrated his soul had a strange and incomparable law, like a burning candle, it began to melt his soul.
The melted soul surged and entered Wu Ming's palm, as if being absorbed by him.
The young master wanted to roar, struggle, and explode himself. But he couldn't do any of it. He could only tremble and watch desperately as his soul slowly turned into juice and was absorbed and fused by the opponent's palm.
In the process of fusion, no magic, no trump card, no life-saving means can be used, and even consciousness is gradually lost as the soul melts.
What kind of demonic trick is this... The young master thought drowsily. He could still struggle a little, but as his consciousness gradually dissipated, the last bit of instinctive resistance also disappeared.
The soul is about to completely melt, and most of his consciousness has also dissipated. All memories, skills, cultivation, experience, and insights have been absorbed by the other party, leaving only the immortal body of the Master.
After a few breaths, the young master stood motionless, his eyes becoming hollow and lifeless.
Wu Ming then took away his palm, and his face changed into that of Xia Chen.
"This is the first time I have fused with the Master. This inheritance of immortal magic is really unparalleled." He murmured in a low voice, with unspeakable excitement in his voice, feeling the power of merging the young master's soul.
Big changes.
Fusion has similarities with body seizing and memory deprivation, but the essence is completely different. In other words, fusion is the culmination of all body seizing techniques.
As long as you fuse the opponent's soul, you can not only take over the opponent's immortal body at will to achieve the purpose of seizing the body, but also deprive the opponent of all the cultivation base, and all the memorized skills are yours.
What is different from depriving the other party of their memories and re-interpreting them is that after fusing Yuanshen, these memories become completely one's own. There is no need to re-interpret. Those skills, magical powers, experiences and insights also completely become one's own, and it will come naturally.
, there is no need to practice through other people’s memories.
Except for consciousness, it is equivalent to a complete copy of the other party, without any difference.
If it is a true immortal who has merged with the Master's soul, then the True Immortal will directly become the Master, without the need to practice or undergo tribulations, and there will not even be the bottleneck of insufficient cultivation.
Of course, if the object of fusion is too powerful, or if the opponent has special magical powers, then a backlash will destroy the fusion person.
Xia Chen had also fused with several test subjects on the road before, but all of them were true immortals, which were insignificant compared to his huge master power, so there was no special feeling.
But now, after using a sneak attack to fuse with a master, the feeling is very obvious.
Although it was only the early stage of becoming a master, the huge master energy still gave Xia Chen a feeling of full strength throughout his body. His cultivation level was equivalent to a big step forward in an instant, which was comparable to thousands of years of hard work.
At the same time, the young master's memories, cultivation, feelings and other spiritual information were pouring in. Although it was lengthy, it did not put any pressure on Xia Chen, as if it belonged to him in the first place.
"It feels good to get nothing for no effort..." Xia Chen murmured.
He found it a bit unbelievable. Power comes from hard work. He has never heard that it can be absorbed through plunder. Doesn't this mean cannibalism?
Of course, the Three Realms are vast and boundless. There must be similar techniques, but everything has a price, and there are often deep traps and disadvantages hidden behind no effort and no gain.
It is impossible for fusion to be used without restrictions, and it must have relatively large flaws, so it needs to be completed in the next chapter. Of course, the difficulty of cultivating fusion itself is also one of the characteristics of this heaven-defying magic.
No wonder people cannot remember the fusion technique. If everyone can remember it and spread it out, fusion will become a tool for those genius immortals to devour others. The fairy world will most likely become a world where people eat people...
Xia Chen thought to himself, and suddenly felt a shudder. No matter what, Chunyang Sect must not be allowed to be integrated.
He looked up, and his spiritual thoughts instantly penetrated thousands of miles away, where the pursuit was in full swing. He, Tianma and Cheng Dayan were still being hunted, and the magic was intertwined into a feast of laws, covering the universe, even the human figure
Can't see clearly.
Probably no one could tell that they were only chasing three identical clones. Xia Chen smiled faintly.
From the time he was hunted down, in the chaos, he replaced the original deity with a dharma form. The five dharma forms of the God of War advanced to the master along with him. The mysterious laws are infinite, and the clones of the deity are generally the same, even if they are the original masters such as Fang Guang and other later masters.
The strong man didn't even see the slightest clue.
When he landed on this mountain peak, he happened to meet the little true immortal Wu Ming, so he immediately used fusion to seize Wu Ming's soul, and then used Wu Ming's forbidden jade tablet to avoid the attack of the immortal formation.
Yuan Fangguang probably never dreamed that the family inheritance he wanted to seize would be used by Xia Chen to avoid the attack of the immortal formation.
There are many things about the Chunyang Sect in the young master's memory, but there is no news about the next chapter of the inheritance. It seems that the master was not strong enough in the early stage. I don't know about this yet.
But it doesn't matter. As long as he keeps devouring the early stages of other masters, someone will always know the whereabouts of the second chapter of the family inheritance. Xia Chen thought to himself with an expressionless face.
Except for the battle against Feng Xie's army, he had not killed anyone for a long time. Chunyang Sect treated Cheng Dayan and him like this. Naturally, there was no need for any mercy.
Maybe not everyone in Chunyang Sect is so greedy and sanctimonious, but Xia Chen doesn't have time to distinguish who is innocent. In his eyes, the entire Chunyang Sect is an enemy.
After thinking for a while, Xia Chen escaped from the Wuluo Immortal Body first and submerged into the young Master's immortal body. Then he used an Immortal Art to collect the Wuluo Immortal Body.
Although the immortal body without leakage can also transform into the appearance of a young master, it is not as good as the original immortal body after all. If you meet an old guy with sharp eyes, your flaws may be seen.
This young master's surname is Wang, and his last name is only the character Lin. His cultivation level is quite good for the early stage of the master. He is usually a little proud and complacent. He thinks that he can enter the path of Tianjun and achieve the supreme immortality.
It is a pity that the comrade died before the revolution was successful.
Xia Chen turned into a rainbow and flew straight towards another mountain peak. On that mountain peak was a master named Li Yueyun who had a good relationship with Wang Lin. He was also in the early stage of cultivation.
I don't know if Li Yueyun knows the whereabouts of the second chapter of the fusion... Xia Chen thought to himself, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Li Yueyun's mountain peak.
"Is Senior Brother Yue Yun here?" He said with spiritual thought before he landed in the cave on the mountain peak.
"Junior Brother Wang Lin, I thought you were going to encircle and suppress those three murderers. How come you have time to come to Senior Brother? It just so happens that Junior Brother Qiu and Junior Brother Qin are also here, and we four good friends just happened to be discussing Tao together." A cheerful voice said
The sound came from the cave.
The cave's forbidden area then opened wide, revealing the soft light inside.
There are two more masters... Xia Chen felt a chill in his heart.
He knew that Junior Brother Qiu and Junior Brother Qin, like Li Yueyun, were both strong men in the early stage of the Master. The one named Qiu was at the same level as him, but the one named Qin was at the peak of the early stage of the Master. He was only one step away from being promoted to the upper level.
Mid-life.
Of course, with Xia Chen's true combat power, even if three people were tied together, he would not be his match. However, it was easy to defeat three people, but it would be a bit troublesome to kill three people without making any noise.
He was thinking in his mind, but without stopping, he walked straight in, and silently used the original heart restraint in his hand, instantly sealing the cave into a dead end. (To be continued.)