Chapter 818 The stars are like rain this night (Part 1)
"You fart!"
The Dragon King had a dark face.
Can I still know whether the soul I ate is real or fake?
Nineteen hundred years ago, he was seriously injured and had to sleep frequently to cultivate his dragon soul.
It wasn't until he passed through the corpses and souls that fell in Yanshui and relied on the power of "living sacrifices" that he gradually regained his strength. Although the Yanlong cultivation world later established a rule that "no fighting is allowed on the water, and throwing corpses into the water is prohibited." But then
With the spread of demon tides and cold waves, the Dragon King has eaten countless souls over the years.
The feeling of fullness and improvement of one's injuries are not something that can be achieved by illusions - and who can cast such illusions on themselves?
enemy?
So why bother to help yourself stay awake?
friend?
Then why not help yourself break the formation?
The Dragon King looked at the dead souls in the air with a sinister look.
It looks familiar, so familiar.
Among this group of dead souls, there were many beings who impressed me deeply - among them, Fu Henghua's parents were among them.
"found it!"
Seeing those two souls among the many dead souls, the Dragon King did not hesitate.
Give up the entanglement with Fu Danwei and others, give up continuing the conversation with Fu Henghua, and spray the dragon's breath of destruction at the couple.
"you dare!"
Fulong Sword Intent and the power of creation came one after another.
The sword energy shattered the dragon's scales, and pieces of hard scales fell off quickly.
The power of creation adheres to the body surface, robbing part of the life force from the Dragon King, and part of the scales turn gray.
As the dragon's breath flew into the sky, the countless dead souls around the man suddenly connected with the silver light and turned into another formation.
"Tiansu Formation·Looking back at home in the mirror."
Silver light shines, like a bright mirror that reflects the dragon's breath below. At the same time, the scope of the mirror expands to the entire Yanshui. With the blessing of the formation, the dead souls fly towards the person they want to see the most.
"Returning to the Mirror and Looking Homeward is a transformation formation under the Tiansu formation system. It should be the formation version of the 'Xingxing Wangxiang Curse'." On the Tianxuan Taoist stage, the magicians quickly put forward the formation's meaning.
Principle analysis.
"This is a spell to communicate with the dead. Its principle is to make the dead appear in the world and strengthen the power of the soul..."
Converting the spell effect for a single person into a group, strengthening the duration and enhancing the effect, this is exactly the purpose of the formation.
"That's right. It's really dad's style."
Henghua came to his senses and returned to Tianluo Palace in the form of wind again.
He held the turtle shell and chanted a mantra softly.
The silver star patterns are beating one by one, and you are fully immersed in the outline of the "Array of Heavenly Constellations".
On the star platform in the sky, Dongfang Yunqi and Ouyang Ziming noticed the changes below and immediately began to re-outline the star array.
"Is this gentleman's style always like this? He does have a bit of Henghua's style."
"Brother Shi was naturally taught by Shi Bo. His family has the same idea of making the best use of everything."
Starlight overflows from the star platform and gradually spreads to other star platforms.
The two of them understood that it was not Pavilion Master Hongwen's purpose to allow the dead to talk to the living. Strengthening the effect of "appearance of the dead" was the purpose of this formation.
Pavilion Master Hongwen plans to bring these dead people over to help them outline the Tiansu Formation together.
This is also reasonable.
A patch that can kill the Heavenly Dragon, knock down the Heavenly Dragon Dao Fruit, and modify the authority of the Star Lord. Fu Henghua simply cannot complete it in just a few days by one person. And if you add in the undead accumulated over 1,900 years, and all
Being swallowed by the Dragon King naturally creates the cause and effect of life and death. That would be much more efficient.
However, the effect of the "Returning Mirror and Looking Homeward Formation" is indeed working. All the dead souls turn into streams of light and fly towards the people who are closest to them.
In Si Ruizhou, Fu Xuanhe stared blankly at his father.
King Yi supported his father and looked at Ghost with a nervous expression.
It was a middle-aged man, his whole body wrapped in silver.
"Why, you don't even recognize your biological father when you see him?"
Fu Xuanhe grabbed Yi Wang, knelt down with him, followed his head and kowtowed to the man in front of him.
"My child... my child pays homage to my father."
"Get up, get up. It doesn't matter if you kowtow by yourself, don't hurt my grandson." The middle-aged man laughed heartily and gestured slightly to Fu Xuan and the woman behind him.
Gongye Mingchan did not dare to neglect, and quickly knelt down to greet his father-in-law.
"Really, how can we have such etiquette in our family." The middle-aged man spoke again with dissatisfaction, and Fu Xuanhe stood up together with his wife and children.
"I don't have much time, so I just took advantage of the effect of Lao San's formation to come over and see you."
"What about mother?"
"She went to see your sister - your sister's life is miserable -"
Fu Xuanhe looked a little sad, and then he said seriously: "Father, don't worry, I will take good care of my sister and rescue her."
The man didn't say much and silently handed a ball of silver soul fire to Fu Xuanhe.
"This is my power, take it."
The cold sparks floated towards Fu Xuanhe and immediately turned into a massive amount of spiritual power in his body. Not only did his magic power return to its peak, his spirit was also better than ever, and even his physical injuries completely disappeared.
Fu Xuanhe's eyes widened.
My father forcibly formed an elixir before his death, and he only had the power of one elixir. How could he pass on such powerful power to me?
Or is it that the third uncle has any amazing tricks?
"It's not your third uncle, it's your great-grandfather."
Great grandfather?
Fu Xuanhe was confused, but then he thought of something: "Why does my father's soul exist? Is it preserved by my third uncle? But - in the past nineteen hundred years, the Dragon King has not refined a single soul?"
…
Fudanwei had retreated from the battlefield, and the spiritual fire burning around him was suppressed by a starlight and temporarily sealed.
"Father??"
Looking at the ghost in front of me, I was also surprised.
"Your soul actually still exists in the world? What about your mother and sister?"
"Your mother is going to see your wife, and your sister is going to see your nephew."
The founder of Baihuangtang looks like a young man but speaks in an old-fashioned way.
"Don't underestimate your father, and don't underestimate the seniors in our family. If we are eaten, don't we know how to save ourselves?"
In the early years, the Dragon King was seriously injured. He devoured the ancestors of the six families in the Eastern Region in an attempt to heal his injuries. But at that time, the seniors of the six families were all people who had seen the seven generations of palace masters incarnate and were taught the control method of the "Four-door Dragon Formation".
Led by several golden elixir souls, they secretly used the power of the four-door Fulong Formation to open up a "soul world".
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The original four-door Bagua array is indeed the principle of Tai Chi Bagua. But after their improvement, the "soul world" gradually has the characteristics of "the underworld", which is similar to the four trigrams.
The dragon king's sealing place where the gate formation is located forms an opposition between yin and yang.
This is also the reason why the essence of the formation has changed as Fu Henghua saw on the Tai Chi platform.
It's not his father, nor the Dragon King. It's the result of the hard work of people after Fufeng from generation to generation.
They completed the transformation of "Tai Chi Liang Yi" in the Four-door Fulong Formation, helping all the souls eaten by the Dragon King to retain a little soul power. It can even be said that they just copied a little of their own soul power and memory in the "underworld".
Because the movement was so small, the seriously injured Dragon King was not noticed at first.
And when the ceremony of "Tai Chi Hua Liang Yi" is completed, the four-door dragon formation itself also begins to help the "underworld". Whenever the soul falls into the sealing array, part of the soul power is automatically separated and enters the "underworld", and the Dragon King can only eat part of the soul.
.
The master of Baihuang Hall said proudly: "Thanks to your father, I read a lot in those days. I remembered that our family has a 'mirror transformation technique'. It is said that it was recorded in the library after the ancestors communicated with Taixuan Taoism.
With that technique, I help all the souls struggling tenaciously in the Dragon King's belly to escape a little bit of their souls and memories. Then we work together to open up the 'Netherworld' and wait for the most critical moment to counterattack."
Fudanwei looked at his father in astonishment.
The young man suddenly sighed: "As a father, I never expected that I would see you like this in this final battle."
The soul fire floats towards Fudanwei.
"In matters of life and death, you are older than me and have more experience than me. Naturally, I can't say much. As a father, I can only help you with all my strength."
With the blessing of that soul fire, Fu Danwei felt that his burning soul seemed to have an extra reserve and could burn for a while longer.
"Father, you——"
Vodanvi was shocked when he saw the flames also starting to ignite on his father's body.
"Haha - it's just a little trouble. Stop talking and let me take a look at your Fulong Kendo!"
…
Mu Yutian looked at the woman in front of him complicatedly.
"My son is dying. But I don't want you to be as stupid as I was.
"I have thought a lot in the underworld. I don't have the talent of my grandson-in-law, nor am I as good as your cultivation qualifications. However, if I didn't die with him in love, but stayed to help you and your wife, maybe you will be able to do it in person.
The difficulty of getting it right will be smaller.
"Right now, you are facing the same choices as me. I hope you can find your own path."
A soul fire floated out, and Mu Putian returned to his prime state, even a little more energetic.
…
"How did these long-dead things come to be?"
The Dragon King quickly deduced the causes and consequences while carrying the fairy mountains and fairy lights smashed down from the air.
It took him a while to understand what these people were doing.
Even the soul fire transmission method they used allowed him to get a glimpse of the initiator.
"He Yunqing - you really deserve to die!"
It was the plan of the older generation such as Lord Baihuang Hall to hide their souls in the Four-Door Fulong Formation. However, over the long years, even if their souls were protected by the Four-Door Formation, they could not continue to maintain their consciousness and self.
It was He Yunqing who helped after entering the underworld and restored the souls of these people one by one.
"She really sent it on purpose! Sacrifice for love—damn it, this is not a sacrifice for love at all, she wanted to instigate rebellion from my body!"
…
A similar scene unfolded in Yanshui.
In the Yin family, the souls of the ancestors came one after another, bringing their power to bless the descendants, and many people even broke through the realm in public.
The souls of the Bao family, the Cheng family, and even the Wei family, which has lost its inheritance, are drifting towards the Five Elements Mountain.
Looking at the descendants being tortured in the mountains, these ghosts sighed, and balls of soul fire flew towards them.
"Mountain Master, could you please do me a favor? In this battle to slay the dragon, the Wei family should go all out."
Taoist Long and Yuwen Chunqiu looked at each other in confusion.
Fu Henghua is running the Tiansu Formation with all his strength, how can he have time to worry about such a trivial matter?
After all, they are outsiders and it is not appropriate for them to question too much about the affairs of Fufeng families.
Do you want to help release him now?
In the end, Fu Ruiying came and took the initiative to help temporarily lift the seal and let the Wei family monks go out for a night.
"Senior -" Seeing Fu Ruiying about to leave, Yuwen Chunqiu quickly stopped him, "Senior, what is going on right now?"
"I don't know, but I know one thing. The Dragon King will definitely die in this battle."
…
Liu Yuying and Liu Yuru cried in the arms of their parents. Under the blessing of starlight, the cold ghost seemed to have a special entity and gently wiped the tears of their two daughters.
"Live well. My father's biggest wish before his death is that you two can support each other and go on well."
"Yes, your good life is our greatest hope." The mother passed the soul fire to Liu Ruyu, and the starlight in the sky also shone into Liu Yuru's body.
"It's a coincidence," Liu's father took the initiative to liven up the topic. "In the Netherworld, we were taken care of by Mr. Fu and his wife. And you sisters were helped by his son - do a good job, their family are all good people."
Liu Yuying's nose felt sour and she started to cry again.
…
Bao Mufeng looked at his father silently, while his mother was beside him, carefully helping him tidy up his clothes.
Father Bao said disgustedly: "You kid, why haven't you gotten married yet? Your father had already given birth to you when I was your age!"
"Why are you talking about this? Can't my son join the Immortal Sect and practice hard?" Bao's mother immediately spoke for her son and pushed against her husband, "When you were as old as my son, you still had this level of cultivation and this achievement.
?snort--"
Watching his parents bickering, Bao Mufeng was transported back to his happiest childhood in the Bao family.
After the family of three fell in love, the parents handed him the soul fire, which then turned into meteors and flew into the "Tiansu Mirror Array" in the sky.
…
The leader of the Shenyue Sect stood in front of an old man with his hands lowered and was being scolded.
This is his master, the sect master of the previous generation, and the person who raised him.
Not far away, another monk screamed.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In front of this monk, stood a white-haired old man.
The old man scolded with a dark face: "What are you afraid of! Can I still eat you?"
"I was eaten by a giant loach. I only have this ray of obsession left. You kid can take care of it."
With that said, the spark transferred to the disciple.
Master Shenyue looked into the distance, and more ghosts appeared with the help of starlight. They used their obsessions, their magic power, and even some monks to liberate their remaining bones in the world.
The bones were turned into ashes, but the remaining spiritual power was left to the heirs and descendants.
He looked at the shocking scene on the water and was speechless for a long time.
"For thousands of years, all the monks who died in Yanlong waters have returned through the stars?"
…
Chi Jianzi looked at the junior brother opposite him complicatedly.
"I hate you."
"Um."
"Ever since you were little, Master has been partial to you."
"Um."
"But I think you are indeed more suitable than me."
"Not necessarily," Chi Jianzi shook his head, "If you had survived, maybe the development of Miaoxian Palace would be better."
Back then, his most hated junior brother saved him from the mouth of a dragon, and he was dragged into the water by the dragon.
"I know how to prepare elixirs and practice. I'm not as good as you in any of them. If I don't let you be the palace master, will I be exhausted to death in the future? Senior brother, take over -"
A ball of soul fire was thrown into Chi Jianzi's body, and then a starlight flew into the sky.
In the Eastern Region, the Central Region, and the other three regions, similar situations continue to occur.
The owner of Tianmen Island looked at the various spiritual beasts and monk souls surrounding him and couldn't help crying.
From the time he fell to the present, he has sent away so many relatives, friends, and islanders. Now these people have returned and silently passed all their soul fire to him. Together with the power left by the four true immortals, his mana has been pushed to an unprecedented level.
level.
Zhu family, Xiao family, Yang family, Lin family...
The ghosts returned one after another, and after giving away their power, they returned the formation and turned into part of the silver star mirror.
Fu Xiangfeng silently said goodbye to his parents who were still alive not long ago. Then, hand in hand, the couple stepped into the star formation constructed by his brother and became part of it.
"This time, we can finally take a break."
"Yes. Now I can finally stop being busy." Looking at his wife, Fu Yinggu showed a trace of guilt on his face.
"I'm sorry to trouble you these years." Since Fu Henghua was delegated to power, the couple had become the busiest couple on Panlong Island. They never saw each other all day long, running back and forth.
"Isn't Panlong Island my home? I run it for myself, so what's the debt?" Zhang Qiulan smiled lightly and looked at the increasingly larger star mirror, "If we succeed this time, then when you and I are reincarnated...
Let’s take a good rest together, shall we?”
"Well, I will find you in the next life."
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"Very beautiful starlight, perfect formation."
The man looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
Then he said to his son next to him: "After years of practice, do you have any doubts? Let me tell you and let my father help you answer them."
Jiang Deyuan shook his head silently: "The letter you left in Xuanming Palace is enough to help me. The thoughts of immortals and demons are all based on their own hearts."
"That's why you inherited Xuanming Palace again." The man sighed.
After meeting his godson, he realized that Jiang Deyuan had embarked on the path that his father had been avoiding.
"That's fine. Your grandfather's sins will be settled by you, and he will return to the right path in the future. This can also be considered as resolving the war for Donglai."
The father and son quietly watched the stars fall, and then returned to the starry sky after giving up their obsession.
"Isn't the power given by this ball of soul fire too much?"
Jiang Deyuan was surprised.
My own Tribulation Immortal level mana has also been filled up.
"The power we can give is actually not much. This is just a blessing from the dead. It is your adoptive mother's technique that draws the power of the stars - her weird theory of star spirits."
Soul Fire Blessing is not a gift of power, but a Taoist ritual.
It symbolizes that one star spirit has completed a journey and blesses another star spirit who is still on the journey.
"When we separate a part of our soul and give it to the living, it can be transformed into a power tenfold or a hundredfold - its origin comes from the stars."
Jiang Deyuan listened to the man's words and looked at the sky silently.
At this moment, the night bursts into a brilliance that is not inferior to the day.
The most powerful side of the Soul Sea Star Sky has exploded in thousands of years.
Countless shining soul stars threw their power into Yanshui at this moment.
It is also the infusion of power from Hun Hai Xing Tian that gives the "grand formation" envisioned by Pavilion Master Hongwen a slight possibility of realization.
"Father, aren't you going to see Henghua?"
According to the original form of the "Star-Lying Homeward Spell", it seems that you can only see one person.
Why did his father choose to see him?
"You are my son too. If your other father is not here, why don't I come and see you? Seeing that you are doing well and are on the right track, the father will feel relieved."
A ball of soul fire was passed to him, and the man waved and left.
Jiang Deyuan wanted to speak, but suddenly saw that the man did not fly into the "Star Mirror" like other souls, but went straight to where Fu Xuanxing was.
A word came floating in the wind.
"As the compiler of the formation, you always leave some privileges to yourself, don't you?"