Everyone has three souls, namely the ghost soul, the Kui soul, and the ghost soul.
The seven souls: Harmony Soul, Righteous Soul, Intellectual Soul, Virtue Soul, Strength Soul, Vigor and Evil Soul, respectively represent the power of balance, the meaning of life and death, wisdom, conduct, strength, justice and evil.
After the soul is condensed into the Dao Jindan, the soul will undergo transformation, which will affect the mana. It can be said that only when you reach the realm of soul condensation can you truly take a solid step on the road to becoming an immortal.
Countless elixirs in the ring turned into a rolling torrent and entered the mouth. The powerful medicinal power entered the origin of power and began to continue to strengthen the four avenues.
After a whole year, two million original pills and 1.3 million creation pills were consumed. The power of the origin has become the size of a fist, and the four avenue auras are intertwined with each other, making them even more dazzling.
At this time, the seven souls slowly emerged above the head, and the origin began to tangle on it like a scourge, condensing the fragile seven souls together.
The power and the seven souls were constantly entangled, intertwined, and tended to gradually merge. This wonderful process made Xiaoyu forget about it. He closed his eyes tightly and felt some unprecedented pictures. In these pictures, countless planes exploded and shattered, turning into
The black hole of disaster swallows up the boundless world.
This is a real catastrophe of heaven and earth. In the terrifying scene, countless terrible beings are swallowed and strangled by black holes. The sound of tragedy passes through all the worlds, making the heavens shed tears. Suddenly, three rays of light come suddenly, with invincible power.
Spreading and radiating, the precious light from the palm of the fist exploded the disaster black holes one after another, seeming to save the common people and reverse the situation.
At this moment, countless eyes opened in the plane, and they were densely packed, as many as billions. Countless terrifying truth patterns appeared in the eyes, spinning endlessly, and billions of rays of light shone out from the infinite terror.
The terrifying gaze directly evaporated a billion voids, and three screams came from countless spaces. They seemed to have been struck by destruction. The evolution picture ended and became dim. Xiaoyu suddenly shouted. These pictures really made him immersive.
In this scene, he seemed to have become one of them, with his real Taoist heart trembling and miserable tears.
The legal body was covered in cold sweat, and Xiaoyu woke up. The seven souls had condensed with the power of the origin, forming a liquid spring water. The spring water was surrounded by seven colors, and it was always boiling and evaporating.
At the same time, the soul also felt the power of the soul, and began to tremble, as if it was about to break out of the body and fly out. After a slight suppression, Xiaoyu felt the soul of the body.
"What's going on?" Xiaoyu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, even twisted and ferocious. There was actually a soul missing from his legal body, the ghost soul. In other words, he only had two souls now.
The soul is very important to everyone. Without one soul, Xiaoyu will only be able to live his whole life, and it is impossible to condense the soul.
With a ferocious expression on his face, Xiaoyu recalled the past carefully. Suddenly, he remembered the moment when fate destroyed him and his origin reshaped him. It was probably at that time that he withdrew one of his own souls, but what does it count? Without one soul, he himself
It will not do him any good to stay in ineditation for the rest of his life.
After thinking hard, Xiaoyu's mind kept turning, and the truth gradually emerged. The Sutra of Disasters, this Dharma sutra, has broken through itself in various disasters. It seems that the hands and feet that originate in it are here. Damn it! He actually took it away secretly.
With one soul of your own, and then condensing a false soul through the Sutra of Disaster, you can easily control your own life and death. What a powerful move. As expected, all of these big shots are plotting against the world, and the ghosts and gods are frightened.
Without one soul, no matter how many elixirs there are, it is impossible to condense them into the Dao Jindan. Even the powerful soul disaster expert cannot help Xiaoyu reshape the soul. After all, he has already used the power of the origin to condense the seven souls.
, if you use any other power to create a ghost soul, your body will not be able to accommodate it, and there will only be one end: your body will be broken into pieces, and you will explode to death.
The fierce light in Xiaoyu's eyes kept flashing, origin be damned, if he had really been his pawn, I'm afraid he would have been controlled and turned into a puppet by now, and he wouldn't know whether he would live or die.
The Disaster Sutra Xiaoyu doesn't know how to practice at all, so he can only put aside the current situation temporarily. Anyway, the existing pills are not enough to impact the soul condensation.
Standing up, there is no increase in the energy in the body, but the demons, blood demons, and viruses living in the cells are all active and excited. As long as Xiaoyu is promoted to Condensed Soul, they will also evolve accordingly. His previous level was too low.
, these evil creatures do not have any chance to evolve their bodies, but after condensing their souls, their strength will also advance by leaps and bounds.
Seeing that there were still 600,000 pills left in the ring, Xiaoyu had to think of a way again. If he could reshape the soul, he would need at least 3 million creation pills. In addition, five million pills would be needed to evolve various monsters in his body.
Millions of pills may not be enough.
Think about it, a first-class sect in Tianquan Sect had to sell off all their wealth in order to have four million pills. In other words, three first-class sects had to sell off all their wealth in order for Xiaoyu to be promoted to Soul Condensation. How terrifying is this?
, even a sect with a strong foundation cannot afford to support a person like him.
One year has passed, and there are still nine years before Duan Rui's crazy disciple takes action. But who is Xiaoyu? He knows that in the eyes of the strong, promises are nothing but farts, and they can't be counted at all. He must step up his efforts to improve his strength, otherwise Duan Rui's crazy disciple will one day
When a disciple comes to me in a bad mood, why should I make any promises to him? This is not stupidity, but a real brain-deadness.
No matter what, he still had to go back to the Dusk Gate and see Uncle Shu to see if there was anything in the spell that could help him reshape his soul.
In the Dusk Gate, in the headmaster's hall, dozens of big figures gathered here. In the lead was a man, sitting at the head. He was about thirty years old, his eyes were filled with the color of endless vicissitudes. He was wearing a robe of the same generation of all things, and his face was as carved as a knife.
Character, resolute and tough.
"Hong Luan, your sect's conditions are too harsh. It's difficult for me to agree to this." The man looked up at the red shadow and spoke.
"Supreme Headmaster, you should understand that if this matter is successful, the benefits of your Dusk Sect will definitely be greater than that of our sect, and the true Dharma will be spread to the heavens and conquer the ages." The red shadow is the Hongluan Fairy, and the sound of autumn water slowly comes from her mouth.
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"Humph, our Dusk Sect will benefit more than you? The Eternal Sect sent you, a woman, to come here to talk. It doesn't carry any weight. It might be better to let you, the leader, come." One of them started to speak sarcastically.
"Really! It is up to you, the Seventh Elder, to decide when the Dusk Gate will come. I, Hong Luan, represent the Eternal Gate. Not everyone is qualified to talk to me."
"Say it again?" the seventh elder said coldly.
"Okay, don't say any more, Hong Luan, you do represent the eternal will, but this cooperation matter involves too much. You are not the eternal headmaster, so it is really inappropriate to talk about this matter." Headmaster Huang Huang looked at him.
Red Luan makes rolling sound.
"Supreme Headmaster, of course I know that this trip to the Twilight Gate has brought the Eternal Headmaster's decree." Hong Luan gently flicked his sleeves, and the eternal light flew out of his sleeves and turned into a three-foot mini mini.
Man, this man has an aura of eternal majesty in his body. He is the eternal leader of the Laughing Sky.
"Dusk Buries Blood, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Laughing Sky Qiong floated in the air, nodding to Master Dusk.
"Laughing Cang Qiong, I didn't expect you to come like this and not even send a clone. Isn't it too sincere?" Duixue Zangxue stood up and asked.
"I really can't concentrate on coming here this time, because there are sky marks 700,000 miles south of the Eternal Gate. You should know what I am busy with?" Xiao Cangqiong said with profound meaning, looking towards the Dusk Buried Blood.
All the senior officials of the Dusk Sect stood up and asked questions one after another. Even the headmaster of the Dusk Sect was surprised: "I can't believe it, I really can't think of it. No wonder you didn't even want to come here as a clone. You actually went to reap the benefits in advance. You
By telling Tianhen's secret, do you want to join forces with our Dusk Sect?" (To be continued)