Chapter 342: The Master of Yumen

Fake infant! Just like the fake elixir in the dantian condensed by Wuqi in the previous episode, it steals the scriptures and conceals others' attempts and steals the heavens.

Based on the secret skill of the Baiyun Immortal Sect, it absorbs a huge amount of spiritual energy, uses the insights of the heavenly way of immortals, and uses the secret method to fill the golden elixir to condense it into the Nascent Soul. This Nascent Soul contains all the insights of immortals of immortals, as well as the celestial immortal level of the heavenly way of immortals. As long as Wuqi can thoroughly comprehend all the insights of the heavenly way of the heavenly way, he can use this fake baby to promote his own cultivation to reach the realm of the heavenly way of immortals.

But this fake baby is a fake baby. Rather than Wuqi's Nascent Soul, it is a strange magic weapon that is shaped like a Nascent Soul and can also have functions like a Nascent Soul. It has all the functions of Nascent Soul, but what controls it is only a strand of Wuqi's divination. Even if the fake baby is destroyed one day, Wuqi will only be destroyed by a strand of divination, without any harm to his body.

A huge amount of spiritual energy was still pouring into Wuqi's body. Wuqi sat cross-legged, and Tianzhiguo raised his IQ and ability to pervert his ability to understand the way of heaven to a pervert. In addition to the mystery described in the scriptures, Wuqi comprehended the wonderful principles of heaven and earth recorded in all the inscriptions of the Heavenly Dao by Changwu to the limit equivalent to the peak of the Nascent Soul in just a few hours.

The Nascent Soul in Wuqi's body grew and grew rapidly, absorbing external spiritual energy, and quickly increased to the level that the Nascent Soul peak should have. The huge true energy kept squirting out of the silver-light fake baby, and flowed rapidly along the main meridians of Wuqi's body. Wuqi concentrated slightly, and countless sharp silver lights appeared and saw the cutting of the surrounding rock walls splashing.

With a cold snorting, Wuqi used the Forbidden Law God Flame to completely refine the immortal soul of the immortal man Changwu, and also refined his immortal soul into 360 soul beads with purple-green fists. He took a soul bead, and a pure and powerful soul source power quickly poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, and was digested and absorbed by his soul a little, allowing his soul to gradually grow and grow.

"It's amazing!"

With a chuckle, Wuqi took out Qingyisan and refined him.

The flesh and blood essence formed golden blood crystals, and the immortal soul turned into purple-green soul beads. Qingyisan's cultivation was obviously more than one level higher than that of Changwu Immortal. His blood crystals had more than 400, while the soul beads reached 570. Qingyisan's main practice of Qingmu's martial arts and practiced the Qingfeng magic derived from Qingmu. What condensed in his immortal soul was 123 light green inscriptions of the Heavenly Dao.

Wuqi's fake baby still swallowed the inscription of the Heavenly Dao, and his fake baby quickly turned into a half-silver and half-blue color. Another crazy swept and spit out spiritual energy. Wuqi's fake baby had reached the limit of his innate original fetus, and gradually oppressed his innate original fetus and undergoes strange changes.

Finally, there is Xuanyang Immortal. Among the three, Xuanyang Immortal has the strongest cultivation. Six hundred blood crystals and eight hundred soul beads. Wuqi was shocked by this harvest. Especially the inscriptions of the heavenly paths in Xuanyang Immortal's immortal souls have 358, and their understanding of flames has reached an extremely profound level. Wuqi even wonders whether Xuanyang Immortal is about to break through the realm of the 36th grade celestial immortal.

The inscription of the Heavenly Dao of Xuanyang Immortal was swallowed into the fake baby, silver and blue colored fake baby suddenly spewed out a dazzling red light. The strong light of silver, blue and red circled around the fake baby. Every time Wuqi breathed, the fake baby also breathed. Every time Wuqi exhaled, the fake baby also exhaled. Within one breath, the pure three-color true essence continued to gush out from the fake baby's body, filling the main meridians and qi holes of Wuqi's body.

Five acquired spirit beads flew out and danced around the fake baby. Among them, the three acquired spirit beads, Gengjin, Qingmu and Binghuo, emitted a sparkling light, echoing the runes of the fake baby's belly, which were entangled in the belly of the fake baby. Every time the five spiritual beads hovered, a trace of the wonderful principles of the heavenly way was integrated into Wuqi's soul. Wuqi felt that the compatibility between him and the spiritual energy around him was stronger than the line.

What surprised Wuqi even more was that he separated a trace of light golden blood from the essence and blood of the immortal Xuanyang.

It is as thin as hair, several feet long, and the whole body is light golden, constantly spraying out red light. This bloodline cannot even refine it in the Forbidden Divine Flame, and it is clearly the innate bloodline of a certain fire-attributed divine beast. Wuqi sensed the desolate and ancient aura that exuded from the bloodline. It was preliminary judgment that this may be the bloodline of a divine bird such as fire-attributed phoenix and phoenix bird.

No wonder the Xuanyang Immortal chased Wuqi that day and suddenly vomited blood, and a pair of fire wings emerged behind him. This guy was a celestial immortal cultivated by the bird demon, and there was a trace of blood of the divine bird. He used a secret method to force out a trace of innate magical powers in his bloodline, which made him instantly catch up with Wuqi who was running away on the eight chariot.

Holding this trace of blood, Wuqi pondered for a moment, and dealt with all the fragments left by the three immortals. After swallowing the immortal Xuanyang's immortal fire wheel and the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield and the eighteen demon god puppets, Shi Shiran released the three demon kings of Da Zhao from the Yuling Ring.

Taking advantage of the fact that the three demon cultivators were unconscious by the Drunken Dragon Incense, Wuqi broke their souls and left a trace of soul ban among the three demon cultivators who had no power of resistance, firmly controlling their life and death. After the small traction restriction and confirming that he had completely controlled their life and death, Wuqi took out the antidote and woke the three demon cultivators up.

As soon as the three demon cultivators opened their eyes, they let out an angry roar, jumped up and were about to take action.

Wuqi smiled lightly, and his fingers flashed, and the three demon cultivators screamed. A black light flashed through their souls. The three souls seemed to be bombarded by thunder, causing them to twitch all over their bodies, and their cold sweat oozed out like wine. The three demon cultivators in the realm of the souls were tortured by Wuqi to survive and die. They held their heads and rolled on the ground, constantly making shrill screams.

Wuqi looked at the three great Zhao worshipers who were struggling and screaming on the ground coldly, crying and crying so hard that they almost died of pain, but they could not even be unconscious. He sat cross-legged on the ground, letting the three of them wail for a quarter of an hour before slowly retracting the forbidden method. The severe pain in the three worshipers' souls suddenly dissipated. The three of them still screamed in pain for a long time, and then they softened to the ground and gasped, looking at Wuqi with a ghost-like gaze.

With a calm smile, Wuqi said in a deep voice: "Three, from today on, you are my people."

After glanced at the three of them, Wuqi chuckled and said, "If you don't accept it, you can commit suicide, but remember to beat your soul to death and scatter a trace of true spirit, and you can't leave it behind. Otherwise, the pain that the three of you just learned will be greatly relieved. If you don't want to commit suicide, it's simple. In the future, listen to me obediently, follow me, and wait for you to reach the celestial immortal... No, when you become the Golden Immortal, I will cancel the ban in your soul."

The three demon cultivators looked at each other and said in irritation. When they practiced to the Golden Immortal, they would cancel the ban in their souls? Then they had to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month. People with insufficient qualifications would not be able to practice the Golden Immortal Realm for the rest of their lives. Could it be that they would be controlled by him for the rest of their lives?

Before the three of them could come back to their senses, Wuqi snorted coldly, and the restriction was activated again. The three of them howled and rolled all over the ground. This time, eighteen demon puppets rushed forward together, six serving one, and their fists fell like raindrops, beating the three of them to the fullest. The demon puppets were not flesh and blood, but also practiced the great magical magic technique. Each punch was heavier than Mount Tai. Although the three demon cultivators had the cultivation level of the soul, they were still beaten to the point of skin and flesh, broken bones and fissures.

There was the pain of burning the soul inside, and the pain of breaking the flesh outside. After one refining, the three demon cultivators knelt on the ground crying and shouting, and lowered their once unruly heads with their fate. Wuqi looked at them coldly for a while and shouted coldly: "Come with me, you will still be the worship of Da Zhao in the future. Do whatever you should do. But any news related to Da Yan will be passed on to me."

The three demon kings who were violently subdued by Wuqi responded helplessly. They were the true kings of the demon filament, the Qingqiu demon, the Qingshadow, and the Wuyue Venerable, all of them were the demon kings in the deep mountains and forests of the Great Zhao Kingdom, the fierce old demon with years of cultivation, and the powerful cultivator of the Yuanshen.

Unlocking the sound insulation restrictions at the entrance of the cave, Wuqi went to the water cave outside with three demon cultivators with a gray complexion with cold sweat all over.

Zhao Kuo smiled and was still shaving the horse and two other men one after another. The three of them had been cut to the point of being so bone-bone, but Zhao Kuo didn't know how to use them to control them. The three of them had their flesh and blood cut, but they were still immortal. The horse and stammered and cursed Zhao Kuo, greeting his ancestors of all generations: "Will we...will we betray the teacher?"

Seeing Ma He who was still persisting at this point, Wuqi couldn't help but shake his head. He said coldly: "If you don't want to attack, you can only draw out your soul and read his memory directly. I hope this guy's soul is stronger and can make us struggle for a while. I also hope that there is no restriction in their souls, otherwise it will be a big trouble."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaoqi suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs: "No, no, I said, I said, we were sent by Feng Qianli, Feng Shi, he asked us to come to Xueyuan Star to act. Feng Shi, Feng Shi..."

All the flesh on the face was scraped away, and only a skeleton-faced horse and the horse turned their heads with difficulty, glaring at Yan Xiaoqi, who was pressed down by the people of Longbo, who were whipped endlessly. He shouted sternly: "Xiaoqi, are you crazy? How can you, how can you betray the commander? You, you..."

Just as Ma He was scolding loudly, Wuqi pointed his finger at Ma He's eyebrows, and a burst of black smoke spewed out of his five fingers, pulling Ma He's soul out of his body. Countless black talismans rushed into Ma He's soul. A jade-colored light flashed through Ma He's soul, and with a "bang" sound, his soul exploded to pieces. Even though Wuqi was quick, he just grabbed the broken fragments in Ma He's soul and read a little of his memories.

"Damn it, there is indeed a ban in their souls!" Wuqi cursed angrily.

However, the little memory I got was enough for Wuqi to use - this is the memory of Ma He's childhood. When he was three years old, he was taken as his subordinate by Feng Qianli, a teacher under the Yumen Academy, and when he was six years old, he sent him into the palace by Feng Qianli!

"He is indeed Feng Qianli's student!" Wuqi looked at Yan Qijun: "Is Feng Qianli very famous?"

Yan Qijun opened his mouth and said dryly: "He is... a professor of the Dayan royal family. Since 150 years ago, he has been a Mr. Enlightenment for the Dayan royal family. He has always had a good relationship with the Dayan royal family!"

Wuqi nodded and pulled out the souls of the other two men. Just as he was about to use the secret method to interrogate, the cave suddenly trembled violently.
Chapter completed!