This is something that is simply unimaginable. You must know that he has always been the only one to use the soul-controlling and heart-locking method to refine others into his own puppets, but he never thought that one day, he would have to experience such an experience.
!
Those gray lines almost overwhelmed my soul-controlling and heart-locking technique with an overwhelming advantage. My life-long accumulation of principles was unable to compete with those gray lines!
My lifelong understanding of the principles seems to have completely turned into a joke in front of those gray lines!
"No...I cannot be controlled by this gray thread..."
The Master of Wanxin Hall felt that his mind was getting blurry, and an extremely strong bloodthirsty desire filled his heart, gradually tending to occupy his entire sea of consciousness.
Kill kill kill kill kill!
It was as if there was an extremely obscure voice roaring in his mind, urging his body to kill everything in sight.
"Get out!!"
He roared angrily, trying his best to suppress the extremely restless and surging murderous intention in his body, and there was already a sense of horror in his heart.
If he is controlled by this gray thread and turns into a monster whose brain is controlled by killing, then it will be a catastrophe for Qian Yang Sect!
As one of the few strong people in the Qianyang Sect who only knows how to kill, once he turns into a monster who only knows killing, not to mention him, the tens of thousands of Yin Puppets who control the Deliang realm alone are enough to destroy the entire Qianyang Sect.
Yang Zong wiped out most of it!
"I must seal my power before I completely lose consciousness! Otherwise, Qianyang Sect will become a demonic realm..."
He knew very well how terrifying his power would be if it were turned into the tip of a knife aimed at Qianyang Sect.
The soul-controlling and heart-locking technique can turn the enemy into his own puppet. In other words, once he becomes the main force against the Qianyang Sect, everyone in sight can become his puppet and become his puppet.
The slaves driven by him turned into enemies of Qianyang Sect!
Without any time to think about it, he roared and suppressed the desire to kill that was constantly surging in his mind. Then he suddenly raised his hand, and a large number of transparent threads emerged from his palm and penetrated deep into the void.
Like roots deeply rooted in the void, it seems to have spread into some unknown realm.
And as those silk threads took root in the void, the aura on his body began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye. From the peak of the realm of breaking the illusion, it quickly dropped to the late stage of the realm of breaking the illusion...the middle stage...until the early stage, and even still...
Descending.
However, as his strength declined, it became increasingly difficult for him to contain the surging desire to kill in his mind. The scarlet color quickly appeared in his eyes and became more intense, and the gray lines on his body surface also quickly appeared.
It becomes more and more intense, almost completely covering the entire body.
"If I still have consciousness and return to clarity, I will take back my own power from the Shattered Void... But if I never return to clarity, I will become a killing machine controlled by the gray thread...
…Then this power is simply lost in the Shattered Void!”
He whispered to himself, and while he was still able to suppress the increasingly strong desire to kill in his mind, he forced himself to stand up. When he waved his big hand, countless threads spread out from his body, and as he
He raised his hand and pressed it, and several of the threads broke silently, followed by a thud from the Wanxin Palace, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.
"Among my shadow puppets, there are several who are also at the peak of delusion. Once they are controlled by me after losing my self-awareness, it will definitely be a disaster. While I am still awake, I must deal with them first...
" He muttered to himself, gritted his teeth, and was just about to decide to do it right to the end and destroy all the evil puppets.
"Ahhh!"
He suddenly let out a roar of pain. Accompanying that roar of pain was the astonishing blood redness that could be seen in his eyes. His roar of pain quickly turned into a low sound that was not like a human being, but rather like some kind of beast.
With a low roar, a thick gray mist suddenly rushed down from the sky, enveloping his entire body.
After a few breaths, everything returned to silence. A figure in Taoist robes waved away the thick fog in front of him, strode out, and stood before the door of Wanxin Hall. He turned around and glanced at the Qianyang Sect, which was surrounded by smoke. The figure was already distorted and no longer resembled a human form.
A cruel smile appeared on his face.
Boom!
The door of Wanxin Hall closed with a bang after the figure, and the figure disappeared into the depths of Wanxin Hall.
…
"The magic of soul control and heart locking?"
Wang Jin muttered to himself, and when he raised his hand, transparent silk threads emerged from his palm, trembling slightly, as if they were insects with some kind of life.
A feeling of connection with his own consciousness emerged. Wang Jin had a feeling that as long as something like the thread in his palm invaded his body, he would be able to establish some kind of wonderful connection with his own consciousness.
"The soul-controlling and heart-locking method... uses soul threads to parasitize living creatures, turning the living creatures into their own shadow puppets for their own control. The shadow puppets themselves have slightly weaker power than they did in life, but they just lost consciousness... If
When the controller dies, the Yin Puppet will die as well..."
After reading the information in his mind, Wang Jin let out a breath.
This method of controlling the soul and locking the heart may not be of much use to yourself in the dream world.
After all, the living creatures in this dream world are all zombie monsters, all of them have lost their breath of life, and they can only retain their ability to move because of the strange power in this world.
But in the real world, this will undoubtedly be an extremely terrifying secret method!
The strange beasts in the real world are all living creatures!
Relying on this secret technique, I can't believe that I can create an army of alien beasts under my control!
However, because I do not have as profound a sense of Taoism as the master of Wanxin Palace, I am afraid that my soul-controlling and heart-locking technique cannot be as superb as that of the master of Wanxin Palace.
"There is also the power hidden in the Broken Void, the power that was separated from itself by the Master of the Wanxin Palace and hidden in the Broken Void..."
While Wang Jin was talking to himself, a transparent thread spread from his palm and pierced into the void.
Vaguely, he could feel an extremely powerful force lurking in the void around Wanxin Palace, as if it was very close at hand. However, with Wang Jin's current accumulation of principles, he was still unable to remove it from the broken void.
That huge power was drawn out.
"It seems that after absorbing the memory and power of the master of the Wanxin Palace, I also inherited the ability to control the puppet of the master of the Wanxin Palace..." Wang Jin could clearly feel that in his consciousness,
, there is a vague connection extending out, but the end of that connection ends abruptly.
Just thinking about it for a moment, Wang Jin understood that the vague connection should be because he inherited the memory and ability of the master of Wanxin Palace, and also inherited the control of the master of Wanxin Palace.
Yin puppet.
However, those tens of thousands of Yin puppets had been eliminated by Wang Jin before, so that connection ended abruptly.
"The existence of Yin puppets can be fed back to one's own spiritual consciousness to a certain extent. Of course, it is also related to the strength of one's own spiritual consciousness. The stronger the power of divine consciousness, the more and stronger Yin puppets can be controlled.
..." Wang Jin said to himself: "With my current power of consciousness,
The strength is probably only able to control a monk at the late stage of the Dongxuan realm... However, the creatures in the dream world have no vitality. I am afraid that my soul-controlling and heart-locking technique will not be available in this dream world.
There are too many places to use it..."
However, even so, the soul-controlling and heart-locking technique is still a rare and powerful scripture. If used properly, Wang Jin may really be able to control an unimaginably terrifying army.
In addition, there are a lot of insights into the Tao in the memory of the Master of the Wanxin Palace. Although it can be regarded as a fruitful harvest, it is just that the road to the Tao must be understood by oneself, and other people's Tao
Insights can only be used as a reference at best.
"The only pity is that I can't get my hands on the power that the Master of the Wanxin Palace separated into the void..."
Looking at a certain place in the void, feeling the extremely powerful but untouchable power, Wang Jin couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
But at this moment, a feeling of detachment suddenly emerged, and the world in front of him began to distort and break, like a bubble that had been burst.
call!
Wang Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a pure white ceiling.
"Are you awake?"
Cao Biao's voice came from the side, and Wang Jin realized that he was lying in a ward, with several master-level warriors he had seen sitting next to him.
It seems that after the last experience, Jiang Feng no longer dares to be careless and has strengthened his power to protect Wang Jin.
"How long have I been asleep?"
Wang Jin sat up from the bed and moved his body, feeling that his body was full of strength again.
This is the benefit of having a dream world.
"You have slept for two days and one night." A master-level warrior on the side said with a smile. He could see Wang Jin's faint worry: "But you don't have to worry about the situation outside. The researchers in the capital are moving very quickly.
They have developed drugs specifically targeting the Champagne, and now they have been put into the city’s water sources, so it is no longer possible for the Chaminata to spread.”
"That's good……"
Wang Jin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Now that the scholars in the capital have developed the medicine, it would be great.
"Where is Commander Jiang?" He looked around but didn't see Jiang Feng.
"Commander Jiang spent too much energy to save you last time and fell into weakness. Now he is in the ward next to you..."
"Lao Jiang is also hospitalized?" Wang Jin was shocked when he heard the news.
He didn't expect that something would happen to Jiang Feng at this juncture.
"Don't worry, the situation in the city is now under control. Although Commander Jiang has temporarily lost his master-level abilities, it won't have much impact." Cao Biao saw Wang Jin's nervousness and comforted him.
"I'm going to see Lao Jiang." Wang Jin got out of bed and walked out of the ward.