The first thousand two hundred and sixty-six chapters are clever but mistaken
Chapter 1,266: Being clever but being misled by cleverness
Lin Xuan couldn't help but shrink his pupils, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but with his cultivation and magical powers, he naturally wouldn't be afraid of anything. Could a ghostly ghost in the middle stage of Nascent Soul still be able to pull off any tricks?
"Hehehe..."
A burst of creepy laughter passed into his ears, and the body of Haotian Ghost Emperor suddenly shriveled up, as if something had sucked all its energy away.
Then a thick black mist rolled out from his Tianling Cap, and after a flash, a ghostly face appeared.
The eyes, ears, mouth and nose are clearly that of the Haotian Ghost Emperor, but there is no trace of elegance and instead he looks extremely ferocious.
With a breath, he rushed towards Lin Xuan's body.
It turned into a warehouse, and the distance between them was really too close. Even with Lin Xuan's magical power, there was no way to avoid it, and it suddenly disappeared between his eyebrows.
Seize the house!
To be honest, this thing is extremely weird, not to mention how a ghost in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can break free from the restraints of Yue'er, and relying on him to seize Lin Xuan's body would be overestimating his own capabilities.
As we all know, body seizing is a necessary spell for high-level immortal cultivators. As long as the Nascent Soul is successfully advanced, everyone can use this magical power.
However, don't underestimate the art of seizing a body because of this. It also involves the laws of heaven and earth, and it cannot be performed just by thinking about it. Otherwise, wouldn't the entire world of immortality be in chaos?
Not to mention the other harsh conditions, one thing is obvious.
High-level immortal cultivators can seize the bodies of low-level cultivators, but doing so in reverse is obviously seeking death.
Tracing back to the origin, it is not about magical power. Whether the seizure of the body can be successful or not, the most critical thing lies in the spiritual consciousness of both parties.
Haotian is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but Lin Xuan is a great monk. The Ghost Emperor is not aware of the gap between the two. However, he still uses the art of seizing bodies, which is obviously something he relies on.
After the black mist submerged between his eyebrows, Lin Xuan's face couldn't help but reveal a bit of pain, and his facial features were distorted.
It hurts like a tear in the head.
Lin Xuan took a breath of cold air, forced himself to sit cross-legged, put his hands flat on his knees, and mobilized his magical powers and magic power.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's sea of consciousness was filled with nothingness.
A cloud of black air was swirling and dancing inside.
Needless to say, it was naturally that old guy Haotian.
Phew, the black mist flashed, condensed again, and transformed into a grimace again, and then circled around and shot out like a distant place.
As a late Nascent Soul cultivator, Lin Xuan's sea of knowledge is very vast.
After flying for a while, Haotian finally found his target.
It was a multicolored light group, suspended in the vast sea of consciousness.
Haotian was overjoyed, and his grimace shot away at a faster speed.
The so-called seizing one's body may sound complicated, but it is actually very simple. It is to swallow the opponent's soul and occupy the sea of consciousness.
On the surface, the power of a monk's soul is directly proportional to the realm's magic power, but in fact it has a closer connection with his spiritual consciousness.
The stronger the consciousness, the stronger the soul.
Of course, under normal circumstances, spiritual consciousness also increases with the growth of realm. This is why high-level immortal cultivators can seize the bodies of low-level cultivators, but in turn, they are simply seeking death.
However, this is just a general rule, there are always exceptions to everything.
For example, the old guy Haotian has a strange secret technique that can double his spiritual consciousness in a short period of time.
However, the conditions are also extremely harsh, and the price paid is even more jaw-dropping. The entire physical body will dry up to nourish the skyrocketing soul.
I don’t know which senior master created the secret technique. On the surface, it is simply useless and cannot find any use.
After all, the surge of soul can only last for one meal, and the physical body will be destroyed for this, unless the head is kicked by a donkey.
However, at this moment, Haotian's face was full of pride. This seemingly useless spell was just suitable for seizing a body.
Nowadays, his spiritual consciousness is far stronger than that of ordinary great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.
As long as he swallows Lin Xuan's soul and works hard, he can successfully seize the body.
At that time, even if I can't advance immediately, I can still get a very powerful body. Not only can I save myself from danger, but I can also enter the late Nascent Soul stage sooner or later.
Haotian thought beautifully, with a ferocious look on his face.
That little guy surnamed Lin, not killing him right away would have been the biggest mistake he ever made. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret it.
Roar!
The dark wind blew violently, and amid the gloomy ghostly aura, Haotian's face turned into a bloody mouth, his teeth shone with sharp luster, and he bit hard towards the colorful ball of light in the center of the sea of consciousness.
"court death!"
The light group flashed with aura, and also changed into a face.
He looks extremely ordinary, and his facial features are exactly the same as Lin Xuan's.
There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and the five-colored halo flashed all over his body, turning into a startling rainbow, and he faced the bloody mouth without fear.
The sound of popping was heard in the ears, and the two were fighting each other in the sea of consciousness.
After a while, the two sides separated, and the black mist became noticeably lighter, and the ghostly face they transformed became half smaller.
"Impossible, I have clearly used secret techniques, and my spiritual consciousness is far stronger than that of ordinary late-stage monks. Why..." Haotian Ghost Emperor spoke in horror.
"Hmph, Lin thought you were trying to play some trick. It turned out that you wanted to seize my body. Yes, yes, your secret technique is quite interesting. It can actually increase your consciousness. However, I would like to ask my friend, do you think you are better than me?
What about the Lihe cultivator? If you can't ask yourself, then you can die with peace of mind." The five-color light group flashed and transformed into Lin Xuan's face. There was a faint murderous look in his eyes, and he spoke coldly.
Before he finished speaking, the five-color aura suddenly surged and pounced on the opponent like water bursting from a dam.
On the other side, hearing what Lin Xuan said, the Haotian Ghost Emperor's face turned pale, knowing that he had kicked an iron plate.
I can only say that time will not wait for me. His calculation is not wrong. Unfortunately, Lin Xuan cannot use common sense to deduce that when the blue star sea purifies the elixirs and materials, it also has the effect of training his spiritual consciousness.
If Lin Xuan relied on the Tongtian Lingbao to be able to withstand the monks in the early stage of clutching, it was somewhat tricky. After all, his strength was slightly inferior and he needed to rely on the power of the magic weapon.
Lin Xuan is proud of his spiritual consciousness alone. Thanks to the blue star sea, he is confident that his spiritual consciousness is strong enough to compare with the old monsters in the early stages of clutching. He does not need to use magic weapons and will not be inferior in the slightest.
As the saying goes, everything depends on people and everything depends on heaven. Haotian Ghost Emperor is indeed amazing, but he met such a pervert like Lin Xuan.
After using strange secret techniques, he was able to seize the great immortal cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage. However, against Lin Xuan, the result was obvious.
His plan failed, and when he saw that the other party was attacking him fiercely, Haotian Ghost Emperor naturally did not want to sit still and wait for death, so he turned into a dark wind and flew backwards.
Want to escape from the sea of consciousness.
However, Lin Xuan naturally would not just look on blankly.
The five-color startling rainbow flashed, and countless tiny light clusters flew out from it. They stretched and lengthened, transforming into the shape of a small flying sword.
Like a gust of wind, it shoots towards the opponent.
The screams reached his ears, and although the ghost mist transformed into a shield, it was unable to withstand it at all.
Another small piece was cut off.
The remaining ghost mist becomes thinner and thinner.
Lin Xuan's consciousness flew nearby, and transformed into a mouth. He swallowed the cut ghost mist without saying a word, and then transformed into a face, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. He looked at Yuanshen.
Said, this stuff is a great supplement.
After licking his tongue, Lin Xuan commanded the flying sword and continued to chase the remaining ghost mist.
…
A cup of tea passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Xuan, who was as calm as an old monk, suddenly slowly opened his eyes.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, a trace of joy appeared on his face.
On the surface, it seems that I have not lost anything, but if I think about it carefully, this experience is very dangerous. If it were not for the training of the blue star sea, which makes my consciousness comparable to a clutch, I am afraid that this time I will really be deceived by a cunning person.
The Ghost Emperor seizes the house.
At that time, there will be no recovery.
This cunning old guy.
Lin Xuan closed his eyes again. Now Haotian's soul has been completely devoured by him. There is no need to search for the soul, and he has mastered the other party's memories one by one.
After a moment, Lin Xuan had a strange look on his face.
No wonder Haotian is so amazing. Although he is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his status is extraordinary. He actually has the blood of the bloodthirsty ghost clan, and he is also of the royal family.
Of course, it's very rare, but you must know that the Bloodthirsty Ghost King is also one of the Six Kings of the Underworld, and his magical powers can be compared with those of the Heavenly Evil King.
The bloodthirsty ghost tribe is very cunning by nature.
Of course, in addition to Haotian's life experience, Lin Xuan also discovered some other interesting things, but there is no time to deal with them now.
The top priority is that there is still something to be done. The old guy Haotian must be eliminated cleanly. By looking through his memories, Lin Xuan found that he actually still had a back-up plan.
"Hmph, that's so cunning, but Lin has already suffered once, and I will never give you another chance this time."
Lin Xuan murmured to himself, then turned into a startling rainbow and flew out of the cave entrance.
This is a deep canyon, with the peaks on both sides flickering with light. However, the air ban has no effect at all. Lin Xuan will not let the other party escape.
…
At the same time, at the entrance of Qingshi Gorge.
The short, fat old man suddenly began to tremble without any warning.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" The young monk was stunned for a moment.
Then he quickly stepped forward. After all, the two of them were assigned here, and their relationship with each other was still good.
He was a little curious in his heart. The old man had not practiced martial arts, so it was naturally impossible for him to have a fire. Although the monks in the foundation-building stage were not worth mentioning, they had long since escaped from grains, and their bodies had reached the point where they were immune to all diseases. How could the old man suddenly act so uncomfortable?
Seeing that the two of them were still several feet away, the old man suddenly raised his head, a pair of blood-red eyes, and the terrifying Yin Qi billowed out.
"Ah You……"
The young monk was shocked.
But before he could make any move, the old man opened his mouth, a ray of sharp light flew out, wrapped around his neck, and cut off the opponent's head.