After breakfast, Suning was lying on the chair behind the counter studying the magic of the demon world. He had some time to study some of the secret and forbidden techniques that he had not thoroughly understood before.
Including the four realms of cultivation given to him by the Sky-Shaking Halberd Spirit, no matter what happened, Suning always likes to use his mind to take a look inside.
Then based on the memory left by Jiang Linan, he discovered something very interesting.
That is, if monks want to transfer their cultivation to others, they must meet three extremely demanding conditions at the same time.
1. The extracted person will be a natural spiritual body, so that the physical body will not be harmed.
Second, the recipient's soul must be extremely powerful, at least three or even five realms beyond the extractor.
Otherwise, if you harm others and yourself, your soul will be unable to bear it, and in the end you will end up with both your soul and soul destroyed.
Third, one origin comes from the same origin.
To put it simply, monks in the immortal world can transfer their cultivation to those who are also monks in the immortal world, but they cannot transfer their cultivation to monks in the demon and demon worlds.
On the other hand, monks from the demon and demon realms cannot transfer their cultivation to those from the immortal world.
This is like a peach, a pear, or a watermelon. No matter how hard you try, the peach is still a peach. It cannot become a pear, let alone a watermelon.
So much so that in the Three Realms for millions of years, very few people have been able to inherit the cultivation skills of their ancestors.
Not to mention the first and third points, these two points alone have stumped many opportunists.
Almost no one can do it, nor can they encounter such adverse weather luck.
Because the soul improves with the improvement of its own realm, there is no material or treasure in the world to strengthen it.
Take Duan Ziqian as an example. When he was in the first realm of Semi-Saint, his soul power could not exceed that of Wen Dian Ancestor.
Even if the first and third conditions were met at that time, he was still stuck on the second condition.
Just kidding, right?
Personal realm is there, how come the younger generation can catch up with them in terms of soul power and suddenly surpass three to five realms?
Isn't this a foolish dream or a whim?
Only a freak like Suning, whose soul was fused with Jiuyang after Jiang Linan was reincarnated.
Not only did he obtain his cultivation level, he also indirectly obtained the soul of the ninth realm of semi-saints.
The Sky-Shaking Halberd Spirit used to be at the fourth realm of Semi-Saint, but Suning was unbiased and was five realms higher than him.
Furthermore, the Sky-Shaking Halberd Spirit is an out-and-out natural spirit. After being influenced by Jiang Linan's murderous mind, he entered the realm of demons and monsters.
What he absorbs is the two qi of demons and demons between heaven and earth, which are like demons but not demons, and seem like demons but not demons.
This barely satisfied the third condition, and was able to successfully seal the four realms of cultivation into Suning's body without harming him at all.
In this regard, Suning had to carefully suppress the magic power during the later stages of refining, only using the demonic power that he could consume.
"Oh, what a waste. If this massive amount of magic power could be given to Huo'er, she would probably be able to aspire to the 19th rank of True Immortal like me, and try to touch the threshold of the Semi-Saint that is above the way of heaven."
Smacking her lips, Suning felt distressed.
But he also knew that this fleeting idea was unrealistic and could not be implemented at all.
Although Dao Huo'er has fused the demon species that have been worshiped in the demon world for 30,000 years and has the qualifications to be an innate saint, she has to start from scratch and take one step at a time when it comes to her soul.
Unlike Suning, who has relied on Su Wan all the way, he is the proud son of God.
"Is the boss here?"
Just as Suning was thinking wildly, a suspicious inquiry sounded in the store.
With the slight footsteps of "ta da da", a young man wearing gorgeous clothes stood in front of the counter.
Suning hurriedly sat up and greeted in a panic: "You are here, this guest, what do you need?"
Bent over and with a smile on his face, Suning greeted him politely. How could he still have the dignity of a demon disciple? He looked like a philistine and shrewd businessman in the secular world.
