Yama Jun is the Lord of the Ten Palaces of Yama, in charge of the six paths of reincarnation, and is a Taoist-level existence.
Isn't it a little too inflated for me to snatch people under Yan Jun's nose?
Do you need to take such a big risk for an ordinary person?
Zhang Ke felt a little irritated, thinking about what Ning Feihua said in the mirror just before he committed suicide.
Ning Feihua is not a practitioner and knows little about the practice world.
She didn't know that she didn't have the ability to intercept her soul.
But she just resolutely chose to believe in herself.
Zhang Ke was moved by this unknown trust, but mostly angry.
You are such a thoughtful person, even if you make a decision, you should at least make it clear to yourself.
Even if you become your own believer first, you can still have a reason to seek refuge later.
Generally speaking, when a believer of a certain god dies.
As long as the gods are willing to pay a certain price, their souls can still be contained.
This is considered a kind of preferential treatment given by the underworld to the gods.
If Ning Feihua hadn't been imprisoned by the folding fan by chance, wouldn't his life have been in vain?
well!
That’s it!
If you don't do it, you will die!
Maybe I deserve this calamity in my life!
Zhang Ke thought for a while and finally decided to help Ning Feihua.
After all, I still need her help in some areas.
Having made up his mind, Zhang Ke no longer hesitated and reached out to take the folding fan.
The black fan bones are slender and straight, and each fan bone has strange lines.
The white fan surface is neither silk nor silk, with five-color cloud patterns appearing in it.
Zhang Ke turned his palm, and a wheel tower appeared in his hand.
It falls to the ground and forms a nine-story rotating pagoda.
Then Zhang Ke stepped into the bottom floor of the tower, surrounded by countless souls still floating in the air.
He raised his hand and threw the folding fan into the gray mist between the bottom and second floors of the wheel tower.
This is the juncture of every two levels. If you want to have three great soldiers, you must stand out from these places.
The runner tower rotates, grinding forward and backward in opposite directions, obliterating the restrictions on the folding fan.
The folding fan may have been a powerful magic weapon.
But now, without the refinement of practitioners, and after countless years of wear and tear.
There is no way to withstand the grinding of the runner tower.
In just one hour, the weak restriction of the folding fan was broken.
A burst of dim light erupted from the folding fan, and Ning Feihua turned into a puff of smoke and floated out.
The talisman Zhang Ke had prepared long ago flew away from his fingertips and hit Ning Feihua's soul the moment it appeared.
【Split Soul】
This is a talisman that Zhang Ke learned when he split his soul and built a wheel clone in the early years.
Humans have three souls: fetal light, refreshing spirit, and ghost spirit.
These three souls are also called heaven, five elements, and earth, and are respectively in charge of life, wealth, and disasters.
There are also seven souls: corpse dog, lying on arrows, sparrow yin, swallowing thieves, non-poisonous, removing filth, and smelly lungs.
The seven souls determine whether the body is normal or not, as well as emotions such as joy, anger, sadness, fear, love, evil, and desire.
Only when the three souls and seven souls are complete can one enter reincarnation.
But if you cannot enter reincarnation in time, the three souls and seven souls will gradually disappear on their own.
Once this happens, normal reincarnation will be impossible.
Only by gathering enough merit and replenishing it with the power of merit can you step into reincarnation again.
Zhang Ke directly hit Ning Feihua's soul with the Soul Splitting Technique, instantly splitting one of her seven souls, the smelly lung.
Ning Feihua's soul let out a wail of extreme pain.
"ah--!"
Then, Zhang Ke touched the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips.
A wheel mark flew out with flashing golden light and was imprinted directly into Ning Feihua's soul.
This is a soul bond, and there is no other way to break it except complete death.
Originally, this kind of soul bonding god would only grant it to its most devout believers.
With this, Ning Feihua's strength will grow with Zhang Ke's growth.
In desperation at this moment, Zhang Ke had no choice but to resort to this trick, hoping to get through.
With just this separation of the soul bond, the faith and will power in the wheel ashram's wish power pool has been reduced by nearly 20%.
Throw Ning Feihua's soul away and mix it with tens of thousands of broken souls at the bottom.
The next second...
A pair of huge eyeballs that were seven feet in size and had only white pupils suddenly appeared in the Wheel Tower.
His pale eyelids blinked twice, and his white pupils rotated around the wheel tower.
He just felt that there was a soul here that had been tampered with, so he directly manifested it to visit.
Looking at the countless broken souls in the Wheel Tower.
Anger rushed straight to the top door, who dared to destroy and imprison the soul like this.
After a brief contact with some souls, I calmed down my anger.
The Chakravartin has not been around for very long.
Because its main recipients are damaged, helpless and lonely souls.
This move was highly praised by Yan Jun, and it also helped Zhang Ke resist many prying eyes.
With a slightly refreshed look on his face, he did a rough search and found no abnormal souls.
Then he turned his eyes and looked at the golden pattern between Zhang Ke's eyebrows.
Disciple of Jiutian Dangmo Tianzun!
Seeing that he has a strong background and has taken in so many broken souls, we will spare him this time.
"snort--!"
"This will never happen again!"
The huge white eyes disappeared, and Zhang Ke let out a long breath.
Qi and blood surged in his chest, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Wow--!"
The owner of the white eyes just snorted, and Zhang Ke's soul was shaken with countless cracks.
Even Ju San Ruyi's body was severely injured.
I never imagined that the legendary "impermanence of black and white" could be so terrifying.
Just a soft snort from the shadow was too much for him to bear.
Zhang Ke gave a wry smile with lingering fear, saying that he had passed this level.
With one move from his right hand, Ning Feihua's soul was trapped in the cage formation.
Put away the Wheel Tower and put it back into the Yubi Dojo.
After leaving the quiet room, some disciples were still waiting.
Zhang Ke said to Ning San: "I'll come see your sister in a few days, and take care of her funeral first!"
As soon as he said these words, Zhang Ke felt so awkward.
Ning San happily hugged his sister's body and left.
Zhang Ke was a little stunned. Ning Feihua's body was dead, but her soul was still there.
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Feeling Ning San's emotions, he suddenly understood why he shouldn't interfere in reincarnation easily.
The heaven and earth have their own laws and order, carrying the yin and embracing the yang, and have their own rules of operation. This is the law of natural operation.
What I am doing now is actually a violation of the rules of heaven and earth.
Maybe it has had a bad impact on yourself without being aware of it.
Zhang Ke secretly warned himself about his behavior.
I went back to the quiet room to recuperate for two days.
After the injury was basically recovered, Zhang Ke released Ning Feihua from the cage.
There was a burst of green smoke, and Ning Feihua's soul appeared in front of Zhang Ke.
He still looked like his body was covered in green smoke, but now his face was full of panic.
He was imprisoned in a cage for two days.
In a small space, the sky was not working and the earth was not responding, which really frightened her.
This was also Zhang Ke's intention, he had to teach her a profound lesson.
Ning Feihua looked up and saw Zhang Ke's face sinking, and felt a little frightened.
Two days ago, after those huge eyes appeared, she instinctively felt fear.
Through Zhang Ke's arrangements for her, Ning Feihua understood that those eyes were looking for her.
Maybe those broken souls hope to be reincarnated early.
Ning Feihua is different. Reincarnation will mean that there is no trace of her existence in the world.
Even if you are reincarnated, it will only be another person, not yourself.
Looking at his current appearance, he tried his best to gather the green smoke to cover his body as much as possible.
She is an extremely traditional woman.
In the past, if he hadn't been tied down by Ning San, he would have committed suicide when he was snatched away by Luan Shizi.
Zhang Ke said calmly: "No need to cover up, I am blind and can't see anything."
Ning Feihua was speechless: Are you lying to a ghost?
"The little girl thanks the real person for saving her life!"
Ning Feihua thanked her, and then said hesitantly: "Master, can you give me that folding fan?"
Zhang Ke turned the palm of his right hand and held the black and white folding fan in his hand.
He tapped the palm of his left hand with the folding fan and asked, "What is this?"
When Ning Feihua opened her mouth, she thought that Zhang Ke would ask.
He replied without any concealment: "After the little girl was detained in the fan, she already knew the origin of this treasure."
"This fan is called the [Soul-Enchanting Fan], and it is a treasure created by heaven and earth."
Zhang Ke lost his voice and said: "Innate Spiritual Treasure?"
Ning Feihua shook her head: "It can only be said that it is the embryo of an innate spiritual treasure, and it was born a little early."
Zhang Ke said "Oh" and understood what was going on.
All innate spiritual treasures are born by chance due to the luck and blessings of one place.
Although he is loved by heaven and earth, he also suffers from the three catastrophes of gathering souls, birthing patterns, and taking shape.
Only by surviving these three catastrophes can one be considered an innate spiritual treasure.
Otherwise, it can only be regarded as an innate spiritual treasure.
This soul-enchanting fan is one of them.
Ning Feihua continued: "This soul-enchanting fan has two magical patterns of soul-enchanting and clone.
Soul seduction can capture the souls of living beings, and clones can create varying numbers of incarnations."
Zhang Ke became more interested and asked: "How much strength can the incarnation preserve the original body?"
Ning Fei said: "All!"
Zhang Ke took a breath of air, it was incredible.
This is the scariest treasure I have ever seen.
If you can use it yourself, you don’t need too many, just ten incarnations.
He couldn't even imagine how powerful he would become.
"There's no limit to being so powerful, right?"
Ning Feihua nodded: "It needs to be integrated with the folding fan and become an existence like a weapon spirit."
Zhang Ke looked Ning Feihua up and down.
"Then aren't you going to build a Taoist Art of War body?"
Ning Feihua explained: "It won't affect it, it's just equivalent to the soul-enchanting fan becoming the core of Taoist soldiers."
Zhang Ke warned: "This soul-enchanting fan has been around for I don't know how many years. I'm afraid it's not that easy to integrate with it."
Ning Fei smiled freely: "The moment I committed suicide, I was already dead.
If my fusion with the soul-enchanting fan fails, please let me know."
Zhang Ke sighed: "Since you have decided, I can't stop you, but I'd better meet Ning San again.
After all, this may be the last time you see each other."
Ning Feihua was silent for a moment, but still refused.
"No need!"
Seeing that Ning Feihua had made up her mind, Zhang Ke stopped trying to dissuade her.
"Okay! I hope you can persevere."
Zhang Ke raised his right hand and threw the soul-enchanting fan towards Ning Feihua's soul body.
Ning Feihua didn't care about anything else, all the green smoke around her soul body was gathered together by her.
The soul body became solid in an instant, and then turned into a blue light and hit the fan directly.
It is different from Ning Feihua who was previously detained in the Soul-Enchanting Fan.
When she was in the fan, she had found a way to become one with the soul-enchanting fan.
“Buzz——!”
A slight buzz sounded, and Ning Feihua and the soul-enchanting fan merged into one.
The soul-enchanting fan is suspended in the air, black and white lights appear, and there is a green air flowing in it.
The three colors are constantly in contact and repelling, and the three-color light is constantly being separated into strands.
Just like a blacksmith tempering ore, with constant collisions, the ethereal light is separated.
Gradually the three colors changed, the black became deep, the white became transparent, and the green became pure.
Immediately afterwards, the three rays of light suddenly gathered together and merged together.
A ray of light erupted from the soul-enchanting fan.
After a while, the soul-enchanting fan opened on its own, and a woman's figure appeared on the fan.
The next second, she jumped out of the fan.
She has a face like white jade, a head full of blue hair, and is wearing a black gauze dress with a hood.
A white jade-like palm stretched out, and the seductive fan whirled into his hand.
When she came to Zhang Ke, Yingying prostrated herself.
"Going to the soul to meet the master!"
A magnetic female voice sounded, with a voice that was two parts lazy and one part charming.
Zhang Ke stared blankly in front of him, speechless.
Among all the stunning beauties I have ever seen in my life, Yan Fei'er ranks first.
But the woman who appeared at this moment was by no means inferior to Yan Fei'er.
After blending with the soul-enchanting fan, her appearance vaguely retained Ning Feihua's original appearance.
If you imagine a beauty in your mind.
No matter how beautiful you imagine her to be, the woman in front of you is even more beautiful than you imagined.
Especially the eyes that are rippling like spring water are so beautiful that they even make you feel suffocated.
It took two full minutes for Zhang Ke to wake up from the shock.
He asked in a condensed voice: "Who are you?"
The woman in front of me is different from Ning Feihua in terms of appearance, temperament, and self-title.
The charming smile said: "When we merged, Ning Feihua disappeared, and the last bit of obsession fulfilled me.
Master, just call me seductive!"
Zhang Ke sighed secretly and felt sorry for Ning Feihua.
He knew that it was not that simple to merge with the soul-enchanting fan.
"You don't have to call me master, since you are not Ning Feihua, you have nothing to do with me.
You can leave at any time!"
Gouhun sighed: "When Ning Feihua disappeared, the last bit of obsession fulfilled me.
At the same time, you also engraved your mark on my soul."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to lift the blue hair on his forehead, and a unique mark faintly appeared.
Zhang Ke instantly felt his connection with the soul.
The wheel mark originally engraved on Ning Feihua's soul was actually transferred to Gu Hun's soul.