Therefore, this form of immortality has no meaning at all. Ning Chen believes that there must be some cultivation methods in the history of Hua Kingdom and Bilan Continent that can achieve this effect, but it must be because the various shortcomings are too obvious.
, were eventually lost in history.
"Are you that Chinese Qi Master?" Illya's seductive voice sounded in Ning Chen's mind.
"Who are you?" Ning Chen raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled.
"Me? I am the witch Illya, the most devout believer in the past and the most steadfast heretic today." Illya's voice was full of temptation, and a trace of spiritual power penetrated into Ning Chen's mind along with the voice.
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Ning Chen blinked, and a peerless beauty appeared in his mind unconsciously. She seemed to be whispering to him, and he seemed to be in heaven, surrounded by white buildings, sweet spring water, and beautiful scenery.
The garden is a peaceful and tranquil scene.
"Well, it's a typical mental attack method, but it's far worse than the Yin Yurui of Yungui Sect. You still want to seduce me?" Ning Chen rubbed his chin, feeling the strength of this witch.
"The most devout believer ever?" Ning Chen thought about the bronze statue he saw at Jessica's house. "It seems that this woman was a nun in the Holy See before. She turned against the Holy See for some unknown reason, but she can
She has reached the advanced stage of Qi refining, which shows that she was also a very talented person at that time."
"Qi Master of China, I need your help. Provide me with the talisman just now. When I regain my full strength, you will be the underground king of the Great Ying Empire!" Illya said with a sweet smile.
"The king of the underground, is it me or you?" Ning Chen laughed softly.
"Of course it's you. Money, beauty, power, everything." Illya's enchanting figure swayed in Ning Chen's mind, "You can enjoy these things for a hundred years, and then I will give you immortality."
With magic, you can be immortal like me."
"Immortal, like you are now? Separate your soul from your body and attach it to a candlestick?" Ning Chen joked with a smile.
Using spiritual sense to observe the expressions of the female cultivators in cloaks, it was obvious that they were envious of Illya's current state.
Well, after all, it is a different kind of immortality.
"Of course, the body will decay, and the soul will also die. Only in this way can we ensure the purity of the soul and immortality!" Illya said seductively.
"But in my opinion, life is worse than death if you act like this." Ning Chen put away his smile and said with some disdain.
"shut up!"
"presumptuous!"
"Don't disrespect the witch!"
A group of female cultivators in black cloaks shouted harshly, and a dozen or so strong or weak mental powers formed a dozen invisible mental ripples, rolling towards Ning Chen.
In addition to using his spiritual consciousness to explore, Ning Chen really doesn't know how to apply spiritual power. However, with the blessing of the "Three Pure Taoist Scriptures", his sea of consciousness is large and strong, and even the spirit-killing needle of the spirit-killing child can be used
Withstand it, the siege of a dozen or so monks in the early stage of Qi refining is just like a shower of water.
Ning Chen's face was calm and he didn't even move. Those mental ripples on the edge of his sea of consciousness were like waves hitting a cliff, and there was no sign of the ability to shake his soul.
"Too weak." Ning Chen shook his finger and said lightly.
The expressions of the girls immediately changed.
The candlelight of the bronze candlestick on the long table swayed for a while, and Illya's voice suddenly became louder and softer, far and near, flickering and flickering, "Qi Refiner of China, I will let you enjoy the bliss of earth and the grand scene of heaven.
Believe in me and have eternal life!”
Ning Chen sneered, his spiritual consciousness shook, and all the spiritual power in his mind was shaken away, "You are not Brother Chun, why should I trust you!"
"What!" Illya exclaimed. Before her external mental power was shaken away, she finally felt Ning Chen's vast ocean of consciousness. Compared with him, she was just a small pond that was about to dry up.
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"You, you," Illya said in shock, "who are you? Is it Jehovah or Satan who has come to the world?"
Ning Chen shook his head, regardless of whether Ilia could see it or not, "Actually, what I have been talking to you for so long is purely out of curiosity. Now that my curiosity has been satisfied, you can die in peace.
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"No, wait!" Illya shouted urgently.
Ning Chen chuckled. When he saw the thousands of corpses in the cave, he had no intention of leaving Ilia alive.
With a pinch of Ning Chen's handprint, a clump of fierce sky fire appeared out of thin air, red with white inside, and a blazing heat wave instantly swept through the basement. Under the illumination of the flames, the pale faces of more than a dozen female cultivators came into Ning Chen's eyes.
"Stop him!" Illya's voice no longer had the charm, only the sadness remained.
It's a pity it's of no use.
With a tap of his finger, Lietian Fire drew a graceful arc in the air, tearing apart the heavy mental defense net under Ilia's cloth, and landed on the bronze candlestick in the blink of an eye.
With a "Bang!" sound, the candlestick was instantly ignited, shrouded in blazing fire, and Illya's mental power was ruthlessly burned.
"What kind of flame is this!" Illya screamed in agony. The pain of being burned mentally was no less than that of being burned physically. I'm afraid it's hard for ordinary people to experience this kind of pain.
"A kind of strange fire from heaven and earth. It's quite powerful. It can burn your mental energy anyway." Ning Chen said lightly.
"Stop, stop quickly!" Illya shouted sternly, "Extinguish the flames, and I am willing to pass on the immortal magic to you!"
"Don't be ridiculous, refine yourself into a magic weapon. I don't like this kind of magic. It's better than nothing." Ning Chen curled his lips disdainfully.
"Ah!" Illya screamed loudly as the flames burned. Coupled with the fierce sky fire, the basement was like an abyss of hell.
At this time, Illya's mental power has dropped to the level of the fourth level of Qi Refining.
"Stop, Qi Master of China, whatever you want, I can satisfy you!" Under the scorching flames, Illya's voice was completely distorted, but after hearing these words, more than a dozen people came to the rescue.
The female nuns he was serving all had expressions of disbelief.
They really didn't expect that the immortal witch they had believed in for hundreds of years would be so miserable at the hands of a Chinese Qi Refiner.
Ning Chen did not answer Illya's words, the seal in his hand remained unchanged, and the Fierce Sky Fire continued to burn the bronze candlestick unhurriedly, and enveloped the surrounding space, preventing Illya's soul from escaping even a bit.
"Stop, stop, spare my life..." Illya's voice gradually became lower, and her mental power gradually declined, "Extinguish the flames, I am willing to serve you as the Lord, serve you with faith and life, and I am willing to reveal the secret method of immortality.
, I am willing to dedicate the wealth I have accumulated over six hundred years to you..."