Zheng Chen first planted a restriction in Sha Biao's soul so that he did not dare to resist, and then took the soul-suppressing plate in his hand, and then took Sha Biao into the immortal mansion.
In the hut, there is also a wooden bed transformed into a golden and wooden magic bead. If an ordinary monk comes in, he will be accidentally attacked and lose his life. Zheng Chen does not need to worry too much.
Sha Biao entered the Immortal Mansion and saw the Soul-Eating Flower, the little guy and the Frost Dragon, and Zheng Xiner. His expression was filled with bitterness.
"You should be able to get the souls of the two human monks from this soul-suppressing plate, right?" Zheng Chen asked Sha Biao with narrowed eyes.
Sha Biao pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, those souls are used to refining this sacred treasure. Since it is a soul sacred treasure, a large number of souls are needed to perform the sacrifice. But once those souls sink into the town,
After taking the soul disk, it will be assimilated into the purest soul power, and the original memory and consciousness in the soul will be erased, making it impossible to tell who belongs to whom."
Zheng Chen frowned even more tightly, and after a while he said: "I don't think you told the truth. I don't have time to waste with you here, so I think it's more reliable to search for souls directly!"
Without giving Sha Biao any room to speak, Zheng Chen's soul power, which was countless times stronger than Sha Biao's, directly entered Sha Biao's consciousness and began to search bit by bit for information that would be useful to him.
Zheng Chen has almost completely refined the soul power contained in the blood snake. At this time, his soul cultivation level has soared to the peak of the late Immortal Lord. It only takes a while for the blood snake to completely disappear and his soul realm to break through to
The realm of gods is definitely just a matter of course.
There is naturally no danger in searching the soul of an early Immortal Emperor monk with the peak soul cultivation level of the late Immortal Lord, and the speed is extremely fast.
In less than half an hour, Zheng Chen withdrew his spiritual thoughts, but his expression became even more ugly.
In a rage, Zheng Chen took the opportunity to disperse Sha Biao's soul.
Seeing Sha Biao's weak body falling down, Zheng Chen popped out a wisp of Bodhi Heaven Fire and burned it into ashes.
Sha Biao was right. The memories and consciousness of those souls used to sacrifice to the Soul Resurrection Plate have indeed been erased. It is almost impossible to extract them from the Soul Resurrection Plate, at least.
It is extremely difficult to do in the world of cultivation.
After years of hard pursuit, he was about to reach his goal, but in the end, this was the result, which Zheng Chen couldn't accept at all for a while.
"Transformed Demon Sect, Hai Clan, I want your entire clan to be buried with my parents!"
Zheng Chen roared in the Immortal Mansion! His eyes were blood red, and his aura was even more violent.
Although he has never met his parents or gotten along with them, parents are parents after all... blood is thicker than water!
Originally, he had always had hope of saving his parents' souls. As long as the souls were still there, he could find a way to resurrect them.
But now...
Just when Zheng Chen was immersed in sadness and despair, the Soul Resurrection Plate that had lost its owner actually tried to escape quickly after trembling for a while.
If such a high-level divine treasure wanted to escape, it was natural that the Immortal Mansion could not stop it. Fortunately, the little guy discovered it quickly and immediately opened his mouth and swallowed it.
The soul-suppressing plate is a fifth-grade mid-level soul attack magic weapon. In the world of cultivation, the value of such a sacred treasure is not much higher than the treasure inherited from the demon clan.
Sha Biao, who is in the early stage of Immortal Emperor, can use the soul-suppressing disk to exterminate the souls of the peak monks in the late stage of Immortal Lord. If it falls into the hands of the monks in the Immortal Emperor stage, even the powerful ones in the divine realm can be killed in a surprise attack.
Already.
However, most of the powerful gods in the divine realm also have soul defense treasures. Their souls have been completely solidified, and their quality is no less than ordinary divine treasures. Coupled with the abilities of the masters in the divine realm to transcend the world of cultivation, it is not so easy to defeat them.
It will be destroyed. After all, this is the cultivation world, not the divine realm, and the masters of the divine realm are top-notch existences.
After thinking quietly in the Immortal Mansion for a long time, Zheng Chen still couldn't think of any way to find out the souls of his parents from the Soul Resurrection Plate. After all, there were too many souls in it, and they had all been refined into spirits with a single attribute.
Pure soul power has no memory or consciousness, they are just the simplest energy.
Even if you find the souls of your parents, separate them, and then help them restore their bodies, are they still your parents?
A sense of powerlessness suppressed Zheng Chen's heart, which seemed so heavy, like a mountain that could never be pushed away.
Now that his cultivation has reached this point, Zheng Chen knows that once the memory and consciousness in the soul are erased, it is impossible to recover it, just like a person who has lost his soul and has no chance to be resurrected.
Although Duanmu Ni, Duanmu Jun, Xiju, Beiju, Dream Goddess, Liu Jing and others can be resurrected, their remnant souls all have memories and consciousness. They are living creatures with feelings and intelligence, and Zheng
Chen's parents have lost these, and they are just like dead things.
Just when Zheng Chen was immersed in sadness, someone else broke into the small room outside the Immortal Mansion.
Zheng Chen was immediately notified of the wooden bed transformed by the golden and wooden magic beads.
Zheng Chen came back to his senses and looked at the situation outside the Immortal Mansion, only to find that the person who entered the hut was an acquaintance of his, the young Immortal Lord named Xiao Jing.
Zheng Chen did not let the Golden and Wood Transformation Pearls attack, he left the Immortal Mansion directly.
"Haha, I really didn't expect Brother Zheng to be here!" Xiao Jing was startled when he saw Zheng Chen suddenly appearing, then thought of Zheng Chen's fairy mansion, and then greeted him with great joy.
Xiao Jing had just finished saying this, and then several more monks entered the hut behind him.
These monks were all strong men from the Sea Clan, eight in total, and they stared at Xiao Jing with unkind expressions, but soon their attention was focused on Zheng Chen, and they seemed to have thought of something.
"It's true that you can't find anything even after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. You two thieves who killed my son, I will definitely kill you here today!"
A strong old man with a bald head walked out from the eight strong men of the sea tribe. He looked at Zheng Chen and Xiao Jing with a ferocious expression and said with great anger.
"Just you?" Zheng Chen sneered and said disdainfully. His voice was not loud, but it was full of murderous intent, and his aura was even more frenzied, as if he had seen the murderer of his son.
"Boy, you dare to talk nonsense when you are about to die. Let me know today the tragic consequences of killing my son!"
The bald old man also knew that the other party was not a weakling. After all, the monks who could kill Chi Yi and other strong people from the sea clan were certainly good, so as soon as he came up, he let all the strong people from the sea clan in his group rush forward.
The small room was not big, and facing so many strong men from the sea tribe, it was useless to dodge. Zheng Chen did not dodge, he just clenched his fists and hit the bald old man hard.
The bald old man still had confidence in the quality and strength of his body, so he raised his fists to meet each other. After the two fists came into contact, a circle of golden light and a circle of khaki light shone at the same time, and then there were constant crisp sounds of fractures.