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Chapter 34 Remnant Soul

"No, no, still no"

Six hours have passed, and there are only twelve hours in a day. Half a day has passed, and Jiang Yi still can't get a clue.

If it is ordinary human-level martial arts, Jiang Yi may be able to master low-level earth-level martial arts easily. High-level earth-level martial arts, and even heaven-level martial arts are not without a chance. But Jiang Yi feels that witchcraft is even more difficult to master than heaven-level martial arts.

Hundreds of times more, because this witchcraft involves Dao patterns, and Jiang Yi has never been exposed to witchcraft before. How easy is it for him to understand it all the time?

There was still half a day left, and Jiang Yi was also confused. Should he switch to comprehending the other two ancient witchcrafts? What if the other witchcrafts were easier to comprehend?

"Forget it, let's concentrate on understanding this kind of thing. These ancient witchcrafts should be similar. There is no shortcut for this kind of thing. Let's continue to understand the puppetry."

Jiang Yi quickly woke up, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and continued to comprehend with concentration.

But as time went by, Jiang Yi became more and more anxious. He felt like there was a knife above his head, slowly falling downwards. This feeling was very uncomfortable, not to mention that Jiang Yi was a powerful King Kong.

I'm afraid I can't calm down, right?

When a person faces a life or death crisis, he will instinctively feel panic, panic, and uneasiness. This is human instinct and there is no way to solve it. Even people with strong minds will have this emotion. Although many people are not afraid of death, Jiang Yi is not afraid either.

Death, but when it comes to this moment, there will always be various thoughts popping up in my heart.

This kind of soft knife is the most uncomfortable. At this moment, Jiang Yi has to get rid of these distracting thoughts and concentrate on understanding the ancient witchcraft. He was injured again. The most important thing is that when chasing Yunlu, he kept teleporting, which made him

My soul is very tired. The more anxious I am at this moment, the more difficult it is to comprehend the ancient witchcraft.

This is a vicious cycle. The more anxious he is, the more confused his mind will be and the more random thoughts he will have. The more time passes, the more urgent he will be. If this continues, even half a day will fly by.

"If you don't understand, you will die."

After meditating again for half an hour, Jiang Yi opened his eyes, lay on his side on the ground, got rid of all thoughts, and fell into a deep sleep.

He is too tired and must have a good rest. If he continues like this, he will definitely die. Instead of waiting to die in anxiety, it is better to sleep for two or three hours, relax his body and mind, and finally fight again.

I have to say that Jiang Yi is really a weirdo. If this news gets out, no one will believe it. The knife will fall in half a day, but he actually fell asleep.

If he oversleeps, the ban will automatically activate when the time is up, and he will really die...

He slept soundly and snored slightly. After he slept for an hour, the ban in the hall suddenly lit up. The energy of heaven and earth around him flowed silently, and finally a phantom condensed. It was the same figure just now.

The witch god.

The phantom of the Witch God looked very real, but this time it actually moved. His head glanced lightly in the direction of Jiang Yi, and then the phantom slowly faded and disappeared. It was extremely weird.

"Huh...chi..."

Jiang Yi's rhythmic snoring sounded from time to time. He slept for three full hours before quietly waking up.

He rubbed his face and felt much better. He didn't know how long he had slept. He stretched his waist and then continued to meditate calmly.

Time passed bit by bit, and there was no trace of panic on Jiang Yi's face. The closer he got to death, the more calm he became. More than two hours later, he opened his eyes and stopped meditating.

Although he didn't know the specific time, he had an inexplicable feeling that a day had passed. He had not understood the ancient witchcraft, so he was ready to wait quietly for death.

Shadows began to appear in his mind, Su Ruoxue, Jiang Xiaonu, Jiang Yunhai, Qian Wankuan, Zhan Wushuang, the Demon Queen, the little fox, and the vague face with fluttering clothes. The only regret in his heart was that he was not sure

Is Yi Piaopiao still alive? If she is alive and can see her, there will be no regrets even if she dies.

"Chichi"

Not long after, the forbidden area in the palace lit up, and the energy of heaven and earth inside condensed a shadow in mid-air. The shadow of the Witch God appeared again, and a misty voice sounded in the hall: "Young man, the time is up, will you

Have you comprehended an ancient witchcraft? If not, you will be buried here with me forever.

Jiang Yi glanced at the phantom and found that he was motionless, his eyes still staring in the original direction. He thought it was just an image created by the ban like before, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He pursed his lips and said, "Senior, let's do it.

, the younger generation is not talented, has not understood, and is willing to die."

He didn't care whether the phantom could understand or not, or how to judge whether he had comprehended the ancient witchcraft. He sat cross-legged on the ground with a calm face and died peacefully.

"Would you rather die? You are so young, do you really want to die? Or are you living an unhappy life and just want to die?"

What surprised Jiang Yi was that the voice actually sounded again, and seemed to be still talking to him? His eyes suddenly opened, and he locked on the shadow. Seeing that his eyes did not glance towards him, he was still looking ahead, thinking in his heart

Suddenly a stormy sea arose.

The Witch God should be dead, and this phantom remains, and the prohibition condenses automatically. So whose voice was that just now? Who was talking to him?

Although he was extremely shocked in his heart, Jiang Yi quickly reacted, changed his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Of course I don't want to die. On the contrary, I am very eager to live. I still have too many things to do, and there are too many things to do."

There are people to protect, and there are too many enemies to kill, but...the younger generation is really lacking in understanding and has no way to understand the ancient witchcraft, so if the senior wants to kill, just go ahead and do it."

"very good"

The voice sounded quickly, and the shadow of the Witch God also moved. His eyes turned to Jiang Yi. He nodded, his lips moved and said: "Yes, young man, I like your character very much. Congratulations on passing all the tests.

You will become my successor, and I hope you will not disgrace my name. And... you must promise me one thing. As long as you don't die, you must help me try my best to preserve my Yun family."

"ah?"

Jiang Yi was really frightened now. He shot up and looked at the shadow of the Witch God in fear. He swallowed his saliva for a long time and asked: "Senior, are you a human or... well, I mean

Are you still alive?"

"What are you panicking about?"

The Witch God glanced at Jiang Yi lightly and said coldly: "I died of course. Although I reached the Heavenly Lord realm during my lifetime, I still failed to take that step and achieve immortality. The reason why I am still alive at this moment.

Being able to have consciousness is a remnant of my soul that I preserved through restraint and witchcraft before I died. After more than two thousand years, the soul power in my remnant soul has been almost exhausted. It will disappear in half a year at most and I will die completely.

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"So powerful, a ray of remnant soul can be preserved for more than two thousand years."

Jiang Yi was secretly frightened. There were doubts in his mind. He paused and couldn't help asking: "Senior, this junior is very puzzled as to why I didn't understand the ancient witchcraft. Not only did you not kill me, you also said that I passed.

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"Hmph"

There was a hint of joking in the corner of the witch god's mouth, and he said calmly: "This ancient witchcraft cannot be understood in the first place, because the secret book is simply wrong. Not to mention one day, even if you are given hundreds of thousands of years, you will not be able to understand it..."


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