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One thousand nine hundred and thirteen chapters seize the house

In the past three years, the Blood Immortal has the support of blood power, and his cultivation speed is not slow. Now he has advanced to the late stage of True Immortal.

Since this place is inside the body of the larvae, when the Blood Immortal advanced, Heaven could not detect him, so no calamity thunder fell.

As the Blood Immortal's cultivation continues to improve, he naturally has some understanding of the transformation of gods.

The moment Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out with divine light, the Blood Immortal immediately sensed that Zhuo Wen's sea of ​​consciousness had undergone earth-shaking changes.

It can be said that Zhuo Wen's sea of ​​consciousness can no longer be called the sea of ​​consciousness, but should be called the soul.

"So fast? Isn't Zhuo Wen's progress too fast? He actually transformed the sea of ​​consciousness into a divine soul!" The Blood Immortal was stunned, muttering to himself.

After all, three years ago, Zhuo Wen was only a late-stage Celestial Immortal's sea of ​​consciousness. He was a little confused as to how Zhuo Wen transformed his late-stage Celestial's sea of ​​consciousness into a divine soul in just three years.

If the Blood Immortal knew that Zhuo Wen possessed a magical talisman and was cooperating with the Void Heaven-level magical power "Star Meditation Chart", he probably wouldn't be so surprised.

The original power contained in the talisman has a high chance of transforming the sea of ​​consciousness into a divine soul, and the "Meditation Chart of the Stars" is a virtual-level magical power for tempering the divine soul.

Combining the two, it would be really strange if Zhuo Wen could not transform the sea of ​​consciousness into a divine soul within three years.

Of course, Zhuo Wen only transformed his consciousness into a divine soul. As for his own cultivation, he had advanced to the peak of immortality on his own within the past three years.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen discovered that after practicing the "Meditation Chart of the Stars", his soul was much more powerful than the soul that Canglong Taoist had integrated into his body before.

Now if we look inside Zhuo Wen's soul, we can find that the space and starry sky of Zhuo Wen's soul are extremely imaginary.

However, now in the soul space, there are no stars in the sky, but darkness. In this darkness, there is only one star, blooming silently and shining alone.

Zhuo Wen knew very well that as he continued to practice the "Star Meditation Chart", prosperous stars would inevitably continue to emerge in his soul space, and eventually turn into galaxies and create the starry sky.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen finally knew how precious this "Meditation Map of the Stars" was. If a star was condensed in the soul space, its soul would be much more powerful than the monks in the early days of the gods.

If there is an endless starry sky in the soul space, it is hard for Zhuo Wen to imagine how powerful the soul will be.

"As expected of my master, he has achieved the divine soul so quickly. It seems that he is not far from the gods. I am here to congratulate my master on his great achievement!"

The Blood Immortal's ability to observe people's emotions was pretty good. He also noticed that Zhuo Wen's soul was more powerful than the original Canglong Taoist, so he couldn't help but pat his horse and slip away.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the Blood Fairy indifferently and said in a deep voice: "Blood Fairy, how much do you know about the structure of this larval phagocytosis?"

The Blood Immortal was startled. Although he didn't know why Zhuo Wen asked this question, he answered quite honestly: "Master, I was just walking around the larval stomach at the beginning, but I never dared to go to other places."

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and then said in a cold voice: "Come with me for a walk up there!"

Zhuo Wen pointed to the top of the flesh wall, which is the esophagus of the larvae. Zhuo Wen planned to follow the esophagus of the larvae and approach its forehead, and then use his powerful soul to slowly penetrate into the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the larvae and seize it.

Abandon.

Of course, seizing the body is an extremely dangerous method. Before seizing the body, Zhuo Wen naturally had to carefully observe the sea of ​​consciousness that the larvae had swallowed.

This is the stomach of Larvae Eater, which is too far away from the Sea of ​​Consciousness of Larvae Eater. Even if Zhuo Wen's soul is powerful, it is obviously unrealistic to observe the Sea of ​​Consciousness of Larvae Eater here.

The Blood Immortal's expression turned bitter, and he said hesitantly: "Master, there are many dangers in this larvae's body. Aren't we going to throw ourselves into a trap?"

Zhuo Wen gave the Blood Immortal a cold look and said, "Then are you prepared to stay in this larvae until the end of your lifespan?"

"I can tell you clearly now that the reason why we are safe and sound now is because the larvae has fallen into a deep sleep. Once the larvae wakes up, it also means that there is a possibility that we will be discovered by it. Only then will we really have wings.

There’s no way to escape.”

The Blood Immortal was startled, and then he understood what Zhuo Wen meant. He also knew that it was not appropriate to stay in the larval body all the time, but he just couldn't make a decision.

"Master, then I listen to you!"

The Blood Fairy gritted his teeth and decided to follow Zhuo Wen.

He and Zhuo Wen didn't know each other for a day or two, and he knew that Zhuo Wen would not do anything he was unsure of.

Zhuo Wen nodded, then looked at the esophagus above the flesh wall, and said: "The blood above is extremely strong. For me, the burden is too heavy. You carry me to the mouth of the larvae."

The reason why Zhuo Wen wants the Blood Immortal to join him is naturally not because of his good intentions, but because the blood in his esophagus is too powerful. Although Zhuo Wen's soul is powerful now, his own cultivation is not good enough.

Blood power has little effect on the Blood Immortal, so Zhuo Wen can only rely on the Blood Immortal for this matter.

The Blood Immortal didn't do any ink. He leaned down and said, "Master, come up. If the larvae is really sleeping, then I will take you into the mouth of this beast. There will be no problem."

Zhuo Wen rode on the Blood Immortal, and then the Blood Immortal stepped on his back foot, and blood burst out all over his body, wrapping Zhuo Wen in. Then he shot out like an arrow from a string, and flew upwards.

In the esophagus, as the blood fairy continued to rise, Zhuo Wen found that the blood power around him became more and more terrifying, almost beyond the range that Zhuo Wen could bear.

Zhuo Wen knew very well that if he didn't rely on the Blood Immortal, he wouldn't be able to go far in this esophagus.

The Blood Immortal, on the other hand, did not reject the blood power surrounding him at all, but showed a look of enjoyment in his eyes. Obviously, the blood power was of great help to him.

About half a day later, the Blood Fairy brought Zhuo Wen to the mouth of the larvae.

After falling from the Blood Immortal, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He felt a stench coming from his mouth.

However, Zhuo Wen immediately cut off the sensation in his nasal cavity, and immediately came to a tooth socket, sat cross-legged, and once again used the Killing Underworld Finger and the four layers of Dao Intent to surround his body to form a defense.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen's soul slowly emerged, followed the mouth of the larvae, and entered the depths of the larvae's head.

The Blood Immortal was bored and finally sat on the other side and began to absorb the blood power here to continue practicing.

Zhuo Wen sat like this for two months. During these two months, he always observed the sea of ​​consciousness of the larvae. He found that although the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the larvae did not transform into a soul, its sea of ​​consciousness was much larger than that of ordinary monks.

many.

Zhuo Wen suspected that the sea of ​​consciousness devoured by this larvae was probably not weaker than the ordinary souls of early gods.

"It's still a little inappropriate to seize the body rashly now. I'm afraid I need to learn the illusion technique in "All Forms of Life", which will help me a lot in seizing the body."

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, but in the end he did not act rashly. After taking his consciousness back into his soul, Zhuo Wen began to search for the cultivation method of "All Lives Have No Form" in his mind.

There is no specific division of the magical power of "All Forms of Life". If it really needs to be divided, it should be divided into four levels, namely entry level, proficiency level, proficiency level and master level.

Now Zhuo Wen only needs to practice to the entry level and cast the illusion of "All Creatures Have No Appearance". Coupled with his current powerful soul, Zhuo Wen is 80% sure that he can completely devour the larvae.

Zhuo Wen knows very well that once he successfully seizes the body of the larvae, he will be able to possess the body of this race, which is called the strongest race in the starry sky.

Not to mention the innate magical powers inherited from the Devouring Body, Zhuo Wen also knew that all his efforts were worth it just by swallowing the terrifying physical body.

You must know that when the adult gnat was controlled by the gnawing master, he once launched an attack on the larval gnat. Although the larval gnat was blown away, its powerful body did not cause any damage to it.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen's Eye of Devouring Heaven possesses the complete energy of the Devouring Lord. This energy was absorbed by the Devouring Master from the adult Devouring Eye and is stored in his Eye of Devouring Sky.

Once he successfully seizes the body of the larvae, and then absorbs the energy of the adult gnat in the Eye of Heavenly Devour, he knows that there is no problem for the larvae to advance to the realm of gods.

After calming down his excitement, Zhuo Wen regained his composure. He began to practice "All Lives Have No Forms" and planned to practice it to the entry level.

It took another three months for Zhuo Wen to finally practice "All Forms of Life" to the entry-level level. He could use quite powerful illusions. With his now powerful soul, the illusions used by him were even more powerful in the middle and even later stages of the Psychedelic God.

Not a big problem.

After everything was ready, Zhuo Wen's soul began to leave his body and slowly penetrated into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness of the larvae.

The sea of ​​consciousness that the larva eats is a golden sea, and the golden water is constantly rolling.

On the surface of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a giant beast with twelve horns is lying down, its eyes closed, as if it is falling into a deep sleep.

Zhuo Wen looked at the giant beast silently. He knew that this giant beast was the soul of the larvae.

As long as he destroys the soul of the larvae, he will be able to completely occupy the larvae's sea of ​​consciousness. It will only be a matter of time before it is refined.

Zhuo Wen slowly approached, and at the moment when he was tens of meters away from the larvae, the larvae suddenly opened his eyes.

The larvae's eyes were filled with terrifying flames, as if they would swallow Zhuo Wen at any time.

Zhuo Wen was not in a hurry. The moment the larvae opened his eyes, a trace of circular spirals emanated from his eyes, like a kaleidoscope, endless and endless.

The body of the juvenile phagocytosis froze, as if it had seen the adult phagocytosis, and also saw the huge energy in the adult phagocytosis body waiting for it to absorb.

The juvenile gnat couldn't help but scream excitedly, and immediately flew towards the adult gnat.

However, the moment the larval gnat arrived at the adult gnaw's side, a palm suddenly appeared in its eyes.

Then the palm turned into sword fingers, and then a strange purple spirit lingered on the fingertips of the sword fingers.

Before Juvenile Eater even reacted, the sword finger filled with purple intent suddenly touched the center of its eyebrows. Then it felt a sharp pain spread from the center of its eyebrows throughout its body, and a shadow of death completely climbed over it.

in its heart.


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