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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five Soul Showdown [Seventeenth More]

Yang Xiao knew that these old guys were not like their young people, and they only talked about the key points. They liked to show off their knowledge.

"Master, don't keep it a secret. I know that you have great supernatural powers and extensive knowledge. Just tell me quickly what this Gang Jue is."

After hearing Yang Xiao's urging, Huang Li said slowly.

"This seven-star Gang Body is considered a freak in the natal Gang Body. The creator is said to be an ancient strong man with a very prominent statement. After the powerful man fell, he divided the scroll with the seven-star Gang Body into seven parts, hiding it in seven different places in the astral realm."

"At that time, a trend of searching for the Seven-Star Gang Art was set off in the entire star world. In order to compete for the Seven-Star Gang Art, a very huge bloody storm was set off in the star world."

Zhuran sighed, paused and continued.

"But everything ended that year, because a man actually collected seven volumes of fragments and successfully practiced him to the fifth realm, which caused a lot of shock in the astral realm for a time, and this person is your biological father, Wei Yunfei."

Listening to Zhu Ran's description, Yang Xiao's body suddenly trembled slightly, and his heart was throbbing. Now he could no longer remember his father's appearance. In his impression, there was only that very majestic back that made him admire him extremely, and his emotions were also a little depressed for a moment.

However, the meticulous Yang Xiao immediately controlled his emotions and did not invest too much in this matter.

"Then why is his level only a mortal level?"

Zhu Ran said in a low tone, and his words were also a little calm.

"Because, this scroll of Gang Jue has an essential difference from other Gang Jue."

"the difference."

"Well, because this scroll of Gang Jue is alive, or it has souls and consciousness."

Zhu Ran said, and Yang Xiao was silent.

The living Gang Jue, my god.

At this time, Yang Xiao did not recover from the shock. In his knowledge, Yang Xiao could accept the fact that there were living cultivators, living star beasts, and even some ancient strong men who resurrected the soul by borrowing corpses.

But this was the first time he heard that Gang Jue was still alive. Such a conclusion left Yang Xiao shocking, which made Yang Xiao a little lost for a moment.

Zhu Ran's tone suddenly became much more serious.

"You guys, this star world is probably something you can't imagine. Some of the incredible things and things contained in it are something you won't understand now, so don't waste too much energy on this matter. Now, all you have to do is decide whether to inherit your father's Gangjie."

After hearing Zhuran's words, Yang Xiao made his own decision without thinking. For Yang Xiao, when he came to the Mo family at the age of five, Yang Xiao aimed to enter this cave and practiced hard for a whole whole time. How could he give up now?

At the same time, Yang Xiao's exploration in this world has just begun, and he still has to find a way to go back. Of course, he needs to upgrade powerful things as soon as possible to find a way to go back, so he said firmly.

"certainly."

Zhu Ran nodded when he heard this, and then said loudly.

"Okay, since you decide, then drip your blood into this bamboo slip."

After hearing Zhuran's words, Yang Xiao did not hesitate, reached out to take a bite, and then dripped his blood into the fragments.

Although Yang Xiao has heard that some advanced weapons or high-end star beasts seem to require some rituals of blood-receiving the master.

"Teacher, are there any necessary conditions for practicing this Seven Star Gang Art?"

Zhu Ran smiled strangely, and showed a serious sympathy.

"Yes, if you want to practice the Seven Star Gang Body, the first condition is..."

Zhuran said this and paused and continued.

"Die once."

Death once? Damn, I'm going to go back to the Tang Dynasty, I'm quitting. Before Yang Xiao could finish his words, he felt a dizzy feeling in his mind, followed by a severe pain.

It was a severe pain that penetrated into the soul. At this time, Yang Xiao felt that there seemed to be an invisible force pulling his soul, and the soul gradually lost control of his body.

"Damn, is this death?"

Yang Xiao cursed angrily. While his body was feeling this powerlessness, Yang Xiao was trying hard to break free from this kind of constraints in his soul, but obviously this did not have any effect.

“Gee…Gee.”

At this moment, a giggling sound also made Yang Xiao's face change suddenly. He could feel that the power was gradually replacing his control over his body, and at the same time expelling his consciousness. This sound was the sound made by the owner of that power.

"Is this the soul of the Gang Jue?"

Yang Xiao had never experienced such a thing, whether in the Tang Dynasty or in the modern era. This was incredible. Soon, Yang Xiao felt an invisible fear begin to invade Yang Xiao's brain, and he could clearly feel the loss of his consciousness.

"Oh shit."

Yang Xiao was still trying to get the ownership of his body, but gradually a kind of despair came, because no matter what method he used, it ended in failure. This sense of powerlessness had destroyed Yang Xiao's mind.

"It seems that I am just like that. Can I go back to the Tang Dynasty if I die?"

Yang Xiao’s predecessor came to Dongyou Realm for ten years. In my memory, Yang Xiao made a lot of efforts to return to Beiming Mountain. As his strength improves, people’s evaluation of him is constantly changing.

Genius, monster, pervert. Although Yang Xiao was not moved by him on the surface, he gradually became arrogant in his subconscious. Until now, he felt this powerlessness and the kind of junction with death, he realized his weakness.

And at the moment when this idea appeared, a somewhat majestic back appeared in Yang Xiao's mind.

It was a man's back, with a tall figure, with long black hair draped down from the back, swaying lightly in the wind, very elegant. The back of his big hands and behind him, from the skin exposed on his cuffs, it can be seen that he was a man with the same bronze skin as himself.

"Father!"

Yang Xiao recognized the man in his mind at a glance.

"The origin of Gang lies in tranquility, and the origin of tranquility lies in ning. Ning is the origin of breaking Gang, and my son receives it."

Yang Xiao repeated this sentence in his heart that his father had said to him, and then a flash of lightning flashed through Yang Xiao's mind, and then a trace of arc was slightly raised in the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, since you want my body so much, I'll give it to you."
Chapter completed!
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