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Chapter 834 Heaven Soul, Earth Soul, Human Soul

Buddhist monks pay great attention to the cultivation of mental power. If even this old monk has not reached the realm of a great saint of spiritual power, it is probably difficult to find a great saint of spiritual power in the entire Kunlun realm.

A dull look appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

The old monk comforted him: "Life and death are fate, so why do you need to force it?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled: "I understand this truth too. But when I came to the underworld, I heard the legend of the medicine for resurrection, so I had some unrealistic hope."

"In fact, if you can really find the legendary medicine for resurrection, then the person who is scattered will have a certain chance to live again." The old monk sat down cross-legged and signaled Zhang Ruochen to sit down. Then, he slowly said: "First you have to understand that people have three souls, heavenly soul, earthly soul, and human soul. The so-called soul-scattered soul means that the human soul among the three souls is broken and dissipated invisible, and has little to do with the heavenly soul and earthly soul."

Zhang Ruochen heard for the first time that a human soul was divided into three parts. He felt quite novel and asked: "Why are the heavenly soul and the earthly soul not broken?"

"It's not that it won't break, but that it's more solid, it won't break so easily."

"For example, Earth Soul."

"The so-called earth soul is equivalent to the shadow of a human."

"As long as the human body exists, the earth soul will exist forever. After a person dies, he is buried in the soil, and when the body and the earth merge into one, turn into bones, turn into soil, and turn into dust, the earth soul will also merge into one with the earth. Then, through the growth of all things, he returns to the human body, and thus a new life will be born."

"So, even if a person whose soul is scattered, as long as the earth soul is not destroyed, he can still be reborn, and it is not truly extinction."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is this really the case?"

The old monk smiled and said, "It's not necessarily true that everyone's understanding of life is completely different. Some ancient sages also claimed that the earth's soul will not dissipate or merge into the earth, but will enter the so-called underworld and underworld."

"There is another situation where a dead person dies at some special time or in a special place, and the earth soul can fall off from his body and turn into a fierce ghost."

Zhang Ruochen said: "So, the earth soul is a ghost?"

"You can understand this way." The old monk.

Zhang Ruochen thought for a moment and said, "I understand! The reason why so many ghosts can be born in the underworld is because it is a special world. When the corpse floating upstream of the corpse river enters the underworld, the earth soul will escape from the corpse and turn into ghosts. In the Kunlun Realm, places similar to the underworld are quite rare, so after a person dies, they will rarely become ghosts."

“That’s true.”

The old monk added another sentence and said, "Whoever can understand the secrets of the underworld may be able to achieve immortality."

Zhang Ruochen asked, "So what is the Heavenly Soul?"

"The heavenly soul and the earthly soul are not in the human body. The earthly soul is the shadow under the feet, but the heavenly soul is part of the heavenly way, which is more ethereal and illusory than the earthly soul. Most people cannot sense the existence of the heavenly soul at all." "Only the qi practitioners from ancient times know how to communicate with the heavenly soul, or even practice the heavenly soul. They call the heavenly soul the soul, and through the cultivation of the heavenly soul, they can gain immortality."

"However, the secret cultivation techniques of ancient times have long been lost, and now no one can communicate with the heavenly soul. All the monks in the Kunlun Realm, the martial souls and holy souls they cultivated are actually just cultivating human souls."

Zhang Ruochen's heart moved and said, "Can the resurrection medicine help the dead, communicate with the heavenly soul, and thus come back to life?"

The old monk nodded and said, "In theory, this is indeed the case."

Zhang Ruochen thought of Xuan Ji Sword Saint. Although Xuan Ji Sword Saint's human soul had been broken, the earth soul and the heavenly soul were not destroyed.

Others may not know how to communicate with the Heavenly Soul, but it is certain that they can connect to the Heavenly Soul.

Because the Muna of the Heavenly God grew from the beginning of the Kunlun Realm to the Middle Ages, and after experiencing every era, it may also know the practice method of ancient Qi training men. Every annual ring on the trunk is a volume of historical documents, recording the richest knowledge.

Since the Heavenly God Wood is injecting a wisp of life into the body of Xuan Ji Sword Saint, there is a certain hope to help Xuan Ji Sword Saint communicate with the Heavenly Soul and come back to life.

Now, it should be just an opportunity and an introduction.

At this moment, Mu Lingxi, who was sleeping, whispered softly and slowly woke up.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at her. Her eyes were also staring at Zhang Ruochen, and both of them smiled slightly.

Although I have always been by my side, I give people a feeling of reunion after a long time.

The old monk also smiled wisely and continued, "You two are unique talents. One is rare in a thousand years. Now they are walking together, but they are a pair made of heaven and earth." Mu Lingxi's face rarely showed a blush and a little shy, and said, "Senior, I am just a relationship with him."

"Whether it is a senior sibling or a lover who is in love, it is quite difficult to get together, and you must cherish it."

The old monk stared at Zhang Ruochen and asked, "The donor should be practicing the five elements chaos body, right? He has reached the level of the four spiritual treasure body?"

"That's right." Zhang Ruochen said.

The old monk pondered for a moment and said, "Since you meet a poor monk and I owe you a huge favor, then I will help you. Of course, whether you can succeed depends on yourself. If you can cultivate the five elements chaos body, it will be a huge fortune."

Zhang Ruochen has cultivated into the water spirit treasure body, the wood spirit treasure body, the earth spirit treasure body, and the fire spirit treasure body. Now, it is only possible to refine the golden gods and cultivate it into the golden spirit treasure body, so the five elements chaos body can be perfected.

It is already a huge difficulty when practicing the Four Spirit Treasure Body. With Zhang Ruochen's own strength, it is impossible to successfully practice the Five Elements Chaos Body in the Fish and Dragon Realm.

However, the old monk was a very powerful man. With his help, Zhang Ruochen could do it.

"If you want to cultivate into the five elements chaotic body, you must endure the pain that ordinary people cannot bear, the test of willpower, and even the test of your physical body."

The old monk raised his arms, and hundreds of golden flames flew out from his palms, wrapping around Zhang Ruochen's body, causing him to fly slowly.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, the old monk slapped it out with his palm, hitting Zhang Ruochen in the chest, and flew backwards. The bones in his body seemed to be displaced, and the internal organs seemed to be about to be broken.

"Bang bang."

The old monk continued to take action, and his palm prints kept falling on Zhang Ruochen's body and hitting all over his body.

With a palm, a golden flame merged into Zhang Ruochen's body. Each golden flame was a small ball of burning golden Shenzhi's medicine powder.

After hundreds of palm prints were made, Zhang Ruochen felt numb and in pain. His body was already broken and dense cracks appeared, as if he would split with a slight touch.

The old monk did not intend to let him go, but instead drove him into the magma ocean, and his body soaked in the hot magma.

The golden magma even poured into the cracks in the body, burning Zhang Ruochen's flesh and blood to make a "chichi" sound.

Even with Zhang Ruochen's willpower, there was a low growl in his mouth, and he felt that life was worse than death.

Mu Lingxi stood on the shore, biting his lips tightly, and couldn't bear it. He looked at the old monk and said, "Senior...", but the old monk shook his head and said, "Only if he endures the hardships, he will be the best. In the future, he is destined to become a saint who stands tall and upright. Then, he must make more efforts and endure greater pain. Besides, the magma has infinite benefits to his body. As long as his willpower is strong enough, he will be able to survive."

Five days later, Zhang Ruochen's body recovered, and even if it was soaked in the magma, it was no longer so painful.

However, the old monk took him out and forcibly shot out the powder of the golden godzhi into his body.

After hundreds of palms, Zhang Ruochen's body became ragged again, and continued to return to the magma ocean, nourishing his body and enduring great pain.

Mu Lingxi has been guarding Zhang Ruochen's side, but the old monk is busy with other things.

The old monk walked around the volcano. Every time he took a step, he would record a golden Buddhist text on the mountain. Mu Lingxi couldn't understand what he was doing, so he didn't ask.

In her heart, nothing is more important than Zhang Ruochen's safety.

This time, it took Zhang Ruochen to recover after ten days.

"Bang bang."

Next, after another beating, the old monk injected all the powder of the golden sacred zhi into Zhang Ruochen's body.

Zhang Ruochen fainted and fell into the edge of the magma ocean. Only his upper body was exposed outside, and blood kept flowing from his body.

The old monk said: "If he can survive this level, the five elements chaos body can be formed."

Mu Lingxi looked at Zhang Ruochen's wounded body and saw that blood kept flowing out of the head and bone cracks. Her eyes kept crying and said, "What if... he can't stand this level?"

"If you can't stand it, you will die. If you want to become a strong man who stands tall, you will always pay greater difficulties than ordinary people. If you don't take such risks, you will not be able to cultivate into the Five Elements Chaos Body."

After saying that, the old monk left again.

Mu Lingxi looked at the old monk's back, and the so-called holy monk was so ruthless for the first time.

At least, in her heart, she hoped that Zhang Ruochen could live well instead of risking losing his life to practice the Five Elements Chaos Body.

...

(You should have guessed the identity of the old monk, right?
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