1663. Chapter 1663 Communicating with the Snow God Statue
That's right, the ultimate solution is to sacrifice and burn human souls!
The so-called burning human soul, as the name suggests, is to burn and sacrifice one's own soul to reveal powerful soul power.
But that is an extremely terrifying trick. The human soul is like a candle. Even if it has unlimited potential, the energy it contains is limited. One section will burn less and one section will burn less.
It is conceivable that burning human souls as a sacrifice will cause terrible loss of the soul, which cannot be saved in the future.
That kind of consequence would not only affect Yang Di's soul, but also cast a shadow on his cultivation and future growth potential.
It is even possible for an out-of-control situation to occur, causing the human soul to be completely burned and ultimately wiped out in ashes.
Yang Di felt that his ancestor fell into silence, and he did not say a word. In fact, even if his ancestor did not say anything, he knew that there was such an extreme method as burning human souls.
In the field of monasticism, practices such as burning human souls, sacrificing blood, etc. are all actions of a madman, which means that you will suffer heavy and terrible consequences.
Yang Di doesn't want to do this either. He doesn't want to ruin his future, so he hasn't considered this option until now.
But if there is no hope ahead, maybe... he has no choice.
However, sometimes reality is very cruel, and what people in despair often face is not hope, but an even colder road ahead.
After reaching a depth of about two hundred meters, Yang Di's soul power output peaked again.
The stone cauldron above the head that can no longer be seen is like an eternal mountain, so heavy that it is difficult to lift it up.
His heart felt cold, and he reached the edge of despair for the second time. If he took another step forward, the stone tripod would fall into the water.
Through his spiritual perception, Yang Di knew that the depth ahead was still increasing.
Just as Yang Di was gritting his teeth and looking fierce, preparing to discuss the extreme plan with his ancestor, his ancestor had a sudden idea and found another glimmer of hope for him.
"It's unreliable to sacrifice people's souls. Once you do that, your life will be useless!" Yi Qilu opened his mouth and denied Yang Di's emotions, not allowing him to do so at all.
"Then what should I do?" Yang Di actually didn't want to, so he listened patiently.
"Now you can actually count on one thing." said the ancestor.
"What?"
"That Snow God Statue!" The ancestor said something shocking, and the idea he provided shocked even Yang Di. It turned out to be the statue of the god that was taken away from the royal city.
"That is a symbol of the gods in the past. It will not obey my control at all." Yang Di said in surprise.
Although the deity behind the statue should have disappeared, something is still there.
In ancient times, gods were the support of the people's faith in ancient countries and were supreme. Even the ancient emperors had to pay homage and serve them. If they wanted to gain the power of the gods, they could only communicate with them piously.
Yang Di is not a believer of the Snow God, and he is not the owner of the power of faith. He can't fight with him. How can he make the statue obedient and help him face the current desperate crisis?
The ancestor mused: "In the past, the statue was worshiped by hundreds of millions of people to collect symbols and totems of faith. Even if the god disappeared, the statue of the snow god has retained some of the light of the snow god. Since ancient times, the power of faith and the soul
The power is the closest and is inextricably linked. It is certain that that statue still contains unimaginable faith energy, which to a certain extent can be transformed into the power of the soul!"
"But ancestors, this is not the key. The key is that I can't handle this thing." Yang Di reminded hurriedly.
Yi Qilun crossed his legs in the sea of consciousness, rolled his eyes and said: "The brat is a little patient, I mean, since this statue has become an ownerless thing, why don't you communicate with it through your soul and try to plead with her?
If I help you, even if it doesn't work, you won't lose anything. If it succeeds, you will have found a way, and it will be of great significance to the future."
Yang Di's eyes shone, and his breathing became a little tight. He nodded heavily and said: "Yes, I can only be a dead horse and a living doctor, and I will do my best!"
As he spoke, Yang Di's mind quickly sank into the fairy palace, and he took a few steps back. By lowering the height of the stone cauldron, he freed up some soul power to sink into the jade-white holy snow god statue.
The originally silent Snow God statue began to glow after sensing the call of Yang Di's soul, as if the god had been resurrected.
However, it seemed to be somewhat indifferent to Yang Di's prayers. Obviously, it was determined from the beginning that there was no belief related to Yang Di's soul.
Gods have always only favored believers. What Yang Di is doing now is a bit temporary.
Yang Di racked his brains, and through the soul information, he had all kinds of good things to say, and he just had to kneel down to worship the snow god statue.
He couldn't worship this statue in his current posture.
But these were in vain. Although the Snow God statue was glowing, there was no movement at all. Yang Di's request was completely ignored and there was not even a trace of response.
"Damn! It doesn't bother me!" Yang Di lost his temper now. This thing is more noble and glamorous than the white lotus. It is worthy of being something related to the gods. It is completely contemptuous of the various promises made by him, a mere mortal.
condition.
Just when Yang Di was at a loss what to do, Yi Qilu accidentally thought of a trick.
It reminded Yang Di: "Use Taoism to deduce some memories of your initial contact with Snow Girl and the Holy Girl of Yuhan Palace, and present it to it for a try."
"Ancestor, you also think that the Snow Girl is somewhat similar to this statue in some temperaments, right?" Yang Di looked strange. Although the ancestor mentioned two people, in Yang Di's opinion, the ancestor should emphasize the Snow Girl.
Although the Yuhan Saint is an important role in Tianhan Palace, she is not as mysterious as the Snow Maiden.
When Yang Di first saw the Snow God Statue, he immediately thought of the Snow Girl's little girl.
"It's hard to say that. Anyway, you have no choice." Yi Qilu said a little vaguely. Obviously, the ancestor gave this suggestion without any factual basis at all. Just like someone else, it was all based on intuition.
Although it sounds very unreliable, Yang Di still complied with it resolutely. He did not mess with the Jade Letter Saint and simply evolved the Snow Girl.
This is because Yang Di once competed with Snow Girl for the top spot. The fight was extremely fierce and they had more contact with each other. As for the Holy Girl with Yuhan, they only met her once.
Within a few breaths, an image of the Snow Girl condensed in Yang Di's sea of consciousness, and was then instilled into the Snow God Statue through soul belief.
Subsequently, various scenes at the Dao Fighting Conference that day were also performed by Yang Di.
But when doing this, both Yang Di and the ancestor were very nervous and full of anxiety.
Because irritating the Snow God Statue in this way is not necessarily a good thing. Even if the Snow Girl is involved with the Snow God Statue, after the Snow God Statue senses it, it may not help Yang Di, and may even get angry at Yang Di in turn.
After all, the encounter between Yang Di and Xue Nu was not a pleasant one. Not only did he fight with Xue Nu, he also took away the position of leader of the realm that Xue Nu was determined to win. Not to mention the deep hatred, he was at least his enemy.
However, when a person is in decline, even drinking cold water will fill his teeth!
Wow!
Suddenly, the Snow God statue shone brightly, and a terrifying wave surged out, making Yang Di feel like he had been struck by lightning.
His soul and even the meridians throughout his body suffered a terrible impact, bleeding from almost seven holes, and he almost fell down.
Yang Di stood there precariously, struggling to hold himself up, his eyes filled with fear.
Just now, he actually felt the anger coming from the Snow God Statue, as if there was a god looking down at him, exuding an angry will.
the fat is in the fire!
This was the idea that Yang Di and Yi Qilu Ancestor had in an instant. But now, Yang Di has trouble moving and it is impossible to escape.
And he had nowhere to escape. The Snow God Statue was in the Immortal Mansion, and that thing was so mysterious that it ignored the rules of the Immortal Mansion and could come and go freely. In a blink of an eye, he flew out of the Immortal Mansion and made a living in front of Yang Di.
Hui.
After the Snow God Statue flew out, the anger did not lessen, but became even more intense. The terrifying supreme pressure seemed to tear Yang Di alive.
Yang Di's seven holes kept bleeding, which was very miserable. At the same time, he had the urge to vomit blood. Unexpectedly, he touched the tiger's butt this time, and instead of getting the expected help, he caused a terrible disaster.
Are you about to be ruthlessly obliterated by the Snow God Statue?
Yang Di was filled with sadness. It was so sad to die in this way. It was simply a big joke.
The ancestor of Yiqilu was also going crazy, full of regret and guilt. It could be said that its experience this time was not helpful and caused Yang Di's death.
Sure enough, the eyes of the Snow God Statue were as dazzling as the white sun, as if they were about to emit two beams of light of destruction and turn Yang Di into ashes.
At the critical moment, Yang Di, who had no way out, ran away. He pointed at the statue angrily and roared: "Your sister's Snow God, you are so unreasonable, even if that little girl Snow Girl is your daughter.
Your disciple, you are a god after all, do you need to be serious about a small mortal like me?"
The statue of the Snow God flickered, showing his invisible will. It was obvious that he did not expect Yang Di to say such words, and was not used to it.
The little old man Yi Qilu was also dumbfounded. Not only him, Xuelin and the others who were waiting anxiously outside were also stunned.
Just now, they felt the terrifying divine fluctuations and thought of something, only to hear Yang Di's angry roar again.
They can imagine that the Snow God Statue must be speechless at this moment, because in ancient times, no mortal would dare to blaspheme the gods, let alone point at the statues and insult them.
As a result, when Yang Di saw the reaction of the Snow God Statue, he became more and more desperate. He continued to roar: "Why, you are right, right? Don't think that because you are a god, I am afraid of you. I haven't dealt with Snow Girl's little girly skin yet."
That’s right, if she is someone of yours and you have the ability to let her come to me for a fair duel in the future, what kind of hero are you trying to bully the small ones here?”
"puff!"
Near the entrance of the level, Xue Lin and the others almost sprayed out, while Xu Bai and the others were even more stunned.
Now the boss went berserk and actually issued such a provocation to the statue. It is conceivable that the next moment he will be bombarded to pieces.
Deep in the lake, facing Yang Di's provocation and insults, the Snow God Statue's anger really reached its peak.
However, at the moment when the two beams of destruction were about to condense, the light in those eyes flashed and then subsided.
"as you wish!"
A few seconds later, the Snow God statue actually spoke. In fact, it was not speaking, but conveying a majestic will.