Chapter 86 The Bloody Body Moves the Soul Thousand Miles
Chapter 86 The blood body brings the soul thousands of miles away
If it is a small ray of Yuan Shen, it is still acceptable, but it is just a matter of visualizing the Zhou Tianyue statue and taking a hundred days to warm it up. But a clone needs at least 10 or 20% of Yuan Shen to have independent wisdom.
Since the right path cannot lead, we can only take the evil path.
Bai Jun is not a rigid ascetic. It doesn't matter whether it's the right way or the evil way. As long as it doesn't destroy the world and cholera all living beings, what does it matter?
He held a piece of black bone in his hand, which came from the evil magic left behind by the Black King Python back then, including the method of seizing souls and souls, and using living people to refine magic weapons and evil treasures.
For example, peeling human skin to refine ghost talismans, using human souls and flesh as sacrifices to feed ghosts, sealing living people in the altar of earth to refine evil spirits...
Bai Jun's eyes passed over the bloody evil spells one by one, and finally stopped at a soul-calling spell.
This is an extremely gentle soul-calling spiritual technique.
You can find the earth's Yin acupoint, open an altar, and practice this method to absorb the scattered soul power between heaven and earth, and gather it into ghosts, which can give birth to spiritual wisdom and serve as drives.
What is mentioned here is naturally the use of human souls. The more people are executed in mass graves, the more souls will be scattered in the place.
After a person dies, his or her soul will normally remain, but there are also many accidents that cause the three souls and seven souls to be lost. These lost souls will wander between heaven and earth and become damaged soul power. Perhaps they will be integrated with other soul powers to rest on their souls one day.
On objects or ancient objects, spirits and monsters will be born.
But the beasts are different.
The reason why Bai Jun chose this method is because over the past five hundred years, tens of millions of snakes have lived and died here from generation to generation. Generation after generation, countless snake spirit remnants have been scattered in the mountains and forests.
The endless remaining souls gathered together and took shape, turning into a huge light blue spiritual python that stood in front of the altar.
Bai Jun took out a star needle, held the slender needle with two fingers and raised it to his eyes, pointed it at the moonlight in the sky, and a white ray of light was pulled into a thread by the star needle.
Then after death, it will turn into damaged soul power and wander between heaven and earth. If it is a beast with spiritual intelligence, there may be a chance of reincarnation.
The night wind blew, and a strand of hair floated in front of Bai Jun. He looked at the mountains at night, and thought in his heart that he must protect the mountains and the living creatures in them.
Bai Jun sat down cross-legged, and a white snake slough appeared on his palms. This was the last snake slough he kept.
He is the king of all snakes in this thousand-mile mountain, and all the snakes must respect his orders whether they are alive or dead.
He stood on the top of the mountain and watched with great satisfaction as nine nine-foot-tall Taiyin soldiers dug and piled rocks on the top of the mountain to gradually build a mountain altar that was ten feet in diameter.
Countless dots of faint blue light lit up between the sky and the earth, converging under the cliff in front of the altar, accumulating from the cliff to the top of the mountain and over the top of the mountain.
Among the six paths of reincarnation, the animal path is the three evil paths. If you are reincarnated as a beast, you will naturally do evil and be punished. Therefore, once you become a beast, your soul will fall into the ignorance of beasts and may not be able to awaken your spirit throughout your life.
Bai Jun came to a peak on the opposite side of Leifeng. The north slope of this mountain is gentle and the south slope is steep. It is the most suitable place to gather the shade and gather the soul.
The soft, almost whispering whispers resounded through the mountains and echoed in the moonlit night.
The snake spirit's huge body swam up the mountain like a cylinder, and its huge body suddenly crashed into the Taiyin soldiers.
Behind him, the Taiyin Soldier, which was fused with a drop of his blood essence and the Black Bear Demonic Pill, suddenly walked onto the altar.
He picked up the snake slough, used the star needle as a guide and the moonlight silk to weave it into a moon-white flag.
"From now on, you will have a destination!"
"Greetings to Your Majesty."
From this moment on, Bai Jun cut off the entanglement between the incense of Shinto and himself.
The snake spirit's huge body seemed like a giant python surrounded by mountains. It lowered its head and approached Bai Jun on the altar.
On the top of the mountains, the gods were whispering, calling to the souls wandering in the mountains and forests for thousands of miles. The damaged souls of the snakes seemed to have heard the guidance and wandered away one after another.
"Where can the wandering souls survive? Three souls have descended early, and seven souls are coming. Under the mountains, there are thousands of snake souls. They are led by my blood and worship my divine body..."
Not long after, the altar was covered with strange red veins. When you look down at the altar, you feel like a strange eye is watching you quietly.
“Respect the decree of the law!”
He bent down and crossed his arms in front of him, saluting Bai Jun who was standing in front of him with his back to him.
Bai Jun reached out and touched the center of Snake Spirit's eyebrows. White light rippled across Snake Spirit's huge body like waves. Layers of white light waves spread throughout Snake Spirit's body. He separated a tiny ray of soul and injected it into Snake Spirit's head.
The number of snakes in Qianli Mountain is stable at hundreds of thousands every year. Every year, tens of thousands of old snakes die, and tens of thousands of baby snakes are born. Over hundreds of years, there are no longer known how many snakes there are.
My son spent his life here from birth to death. His soul power was even more damaged.
Bai Jun talked about each of the incense and fire statues calmly, as if they had nothing to do with him.
However, in just a few hours, the altar was completed.
Under the moon, Bai Jun stood alone on the altar with disheveled hair, reaching out and stroking the head of the light blue snake spirit, like an ancient divine master or priest, summoning the powerful gods.
He felt the loneliness, loneliness, and desolation of the snake spirits. People often say that snakes are ruthless and cold-blooded, and they also have their own emotions.
With his current level of cultivation, if he needs to shed his skin again, he can only wait until once every thousand years.
Human souls can be gathered together, and snake souls can be gathered as well. If humans naturally can't do it, Bai Jun will probably be able to do it.
Bai Jun raised his hand and waved the flag flag, which flew into the sky and hung on the high mountain above the altar. He closed his eyes and formed a seal with his palms. His black hair spontaneously spread out from behind and his long silk ribbon fell to the ground. His black hair turned into snow, fluttering in the night wind.
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Bai Jun flew down to the center of the altar. A star needle passed through the five fingertips of his right hand. He raised his palm downwards to the height of his waist. Drops of blood fell. With him as the center of the circle, the red blood was on the circular altar.
Countless red lines spontaneously flowed out and spread throughout the body.
Countless remnant souls came after hearing this, and returned home after listening to it. There are thousands of them that are hard to count.
After chanting the incantation, the yin and dark energy from all directions condensed into the flag and turned into a black character "虺".
"From now on, you will be the patron saint of all the snakes in Hui Mountain, the spirit of the snake clan. You are also the Liuxian in the mouth of humans, and the Holy Lord of Jiutian Xuanji Yu Zhiyouguo. Do you remember?"
Behind him, Tao Bing's eyes suddenly lit up with a faint blue light. His eyes were no longer confused by chaos, but filled with wisdom.
He respectfully agreed.
That night, the divine power of incense and fire from thousands of miles above the Snake Mountain rushed in like a tide and rushed into his body. He went from a lowly micro god to the realm of Yang God in just one night.
When the sun rose on the second day, there were occasionally two or three clear chirps of insects in the valley, a faint fragrance of flowers filled the air and entered the nose with the wind, and fish in the ancient pond emerged from the water from time to time to create a pool of water ripples, each one several feet long.
The long white snake coiled in the lush branches and leaves of the ancient willow and had a good dream.
Recommend a good book "This rotten coward Jie Jiao can't stay any longer". Before Yu Yuan was reborn as a god, he became a disciple of Jie Jiao Jin Ling Shen Sheng and Wen Zhong's senior brother. A very good book about the seedlings of the wild world!