Xiao Tu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
"Look at it, it's so weak."
Lin Jie glanced over and saw that the nightmare demon was as silent as a chicken pecking at rice under the Bodhi spirit.
"It's too late to refine the magic weapon, and it will take a long time to refine the ancient talisman. My master, I'm afraid I can only refine it into a puppet clone."
"Refined into a magic weapon or ancient talisman, if the nightmare disappears, I'm afraid the evil ghost Yama will kill you. If it is refined into a puppet, it will be different."
"Refined into a puppet, it is just like the original Kendo Infant. It is still here and will not attract the attention of the evil ghost Yama."
Xiaotu gave suggestions in a short time.
Lin Jie was stunned and shrugged: "But when it comes to refining the Nightmare into a clone, I'm totally confused."
"Little Master, please quickly find out all the ways to cultivate clones for me. I will use the breath of the Nightmare as the source, and use the Divine Pillar to calculate, and I will soon be able to get a method for refining clones. This is not like eating and drinking water.
, couldn’t be simpler?”
Xiaotu said in an awesome voice.
yes.
There is also the Divine Pillar of Calculation.
Time waits for no one. If someone discovers it, we will be in big trouble.
Lin Jie found out all the ways to cultivate the puppet clones, then absorbed the nightmare's breath and started to let Xiao Tu calculate.
In just a few breaths of time, Xiaotu actually did it.
A secret method of refining clones from nightmares actually appeared.
And only Lin Jie can practice it, because it contains the Tao Seal of the Four Great Dao characters, as well as the mysterious power of Bodhi Spirit.
Yes, the most important force to restrain the Nightmare is the Bodhi Spirit.
In an instant, Lin Jie started practicing the secret method.
After a while, he came under the Bodhi God, his eyes were hunting, and locked on the nightmare that was about to be eliminated by the Bodhi God.
The power of the Dao Seal, the power of the Bodhi Spirit, the power of the Great Tomb Godhead, and the four great powers were perfectly integrated at this moment, with Lin Jie's soul as the main one, turning into a dense soul-sealing power.
Boom boom boom!
The power of the ban continues to penetrate into the body of the nightmare!
With the suppression and restraint of the Bodhi spirit, the nightmare was unable to resist at all. Its consciousness was obliterated, and Lin Jie's soul began to merge with the power of the nightmare.
The nightmare was still resisting and trembling at first.
But gradually, it became quieter, and it still had a ferocious aura, but the aura in its eyes actually became Lin Jie's aura.
Lin Jie was also constantly shocked.
In the nightmare's consciousness, he saw the ferocious remnant souls of countless people.
They are all souls eaten by nightmares.
In the end, the nightmare's consciousness was taken over by Lin Jie.
At this moment, the nightmare became a ‘Lin Jie’.
"Buzz."
The nightmare opened its eyes again, and it turned out to be a pair of ordinary eyes as deep and dark as a human's.
"God."
Actuating the Great Tomb Godhead, at this moment, Lin Jie inhaled the Bodhi Spirit into it.
Without the Bodhi spirit, the abyss is actually filled with countless evil spirits, oppressing them.
"Suppress me!"
Lin Jie gave orders to the nightmare ‘puppet’.
The nightmare puppet opened its big mouth and swallowed all the evil spirits into its belly.
It's so scary.
"My lord, fate is not as good as fate. Instead, you were not killed by the Nightmare. Instead, you subdued him and turned him into a clone, allowing him to swallow more evil souls. It's so awesome that it's a piece of cake to enter the Dao realm.
.”
The little picture was very excited.
"Nightmare, please practice well here."
Lin Jie issued a decree to the nightmare puppet.
"what happened?"
Suddenly, a roar came from above the abyss.
Lin Jie hurriedly looked at the nightmare: "Go down."
The nightmare puppet flew from mid-air to the bottom and released its ferocious soul power, making it impossible for anyone to get close.
The next moment, Yang Xiao flew over.
As a result, he saw more than 20 mummies, Jiang Heng fainted and died, and Lin Jie was in a very embarrassed state.
When Lin Jie finished telling the whole story, Yang Xiao was not shocked.
"I forgot to remind you, beware of the Nightmare. It doesn't just kill one of you once. It has killed someone who has entered the Taoist realm. In short, you two have a lot of life. As for those people, they will die as soon as they die."
Yang Xiao sighed coldly.
Lin Jie nodded repeatedly with fear.
This time I am not pretending, indeed I am still feeling numb until this moment.
"Brother Lin, have you escaped?"
Jiang Heng also woke up, and when he saw that he was still alive, he couldn't help but sigh.
Lin Jie hid the nightmare puppet.
Immediately, the two went to find Liu Xinyan to recover her life.
Sure enough, as Yang Xiao said, this kind of thing happened not only once or twice, but Liu Xinyan didn't care and just let the two of them continue to recruit people.
"Nightmare, give me more to eat."
Come to the periphery to rest and keep watch.
Lin Jie secretly released his consciousness.
Crossing the great formations in the void, he immediately sensed the nightmare puppet.
The nightmare clone was walking in the abyss, and using the soul cultivation method left by Lin Jie, it began to go deep into the tomb mountain. When it encountered the aura of the eternal evil soul, it began to devour it.
"With its soul alone, the nightmare clone can kill anyone who has entered the Taoist realm. This is my trump card and cannot be used unless absolutely necessary."
Lin Jie said happily.
And in the dark, he controlled the nightmare clone to go deeper into the tomb mountain, encountered the aura of the eternal evil soul, and began to devour it.
Deep in the tomb mountain, the aura of evil spirits is so terrifying that even those who have entered the Taoist realm dare not go deep.
But the Nightmare Puppet is so powerful. It was originally formed from evil spirits. It discovered ancient tombs one after another, and inside the ancient tombs, terrifying evil spirits and even ordinary Nightmares were actually formed.
They were all defeated and devoured by the nightmare puppet with its domineering strength.
The most terrifying thing is that the Nightmare Puppet also controls soul cultivation techniques. It is no longer an ordinary Nightmare now, but a puppet that can practice.
"Brother Lin, I simply used the excuse of looking for someone to ask the eight people from Pozi Camp to come over and practice with us."
Jiang Heng suddenly woke up from practice.
"good."
Lin Jie nodded.
Soon, Jiang Heng came back and gave the plasma medicine and resources to eight people to practice, and together they guarded the formation for Liu Xinyan.
boom!
Another thousand years have passed!
Lin Jie broke through again, bursting out eight bloody haloes!
Yuanshi Realm, Eight Disasters!
"Brother Lin, I'm afraid you will break through to the Dao realm faster than me..."
Jiang Heng came over and congratulated him, his face full of envy.
He watched step by step how Lin Jie, an ancient god, came to Midao Tianhe and became a peerless powerhouse.
He had a premonition that with Lin Jie's talent, he might be able to break through to the Dao realm faster than him.
"Brother Jiang, I will definitely find the Taoist treasure and let you break through as soon as possible. You have already mastered the true calligraphy, and you have the Qingti treasure gourd. You are just missing the mark."
Lin Jie was confident of victory.
"Um?
Someone is feeding the Nightmare Puppet again, that’s great.”
While secretly sensing the nightmare puppet, he saw a group of people leading dozens of people and throwing them into the abyss to feed them to the nightmare.
"Come in."
Liu Xinyan suddenly heard a message.
Lin Jie and Jiang Heng came to the formation. Unexpectedly, Liu Xinyan actually dropped two low-grade pseudo-gods: "You are capable of doing things and are loyal and responsible. I will reward you with these two godheads. Even the disciples of Canngling Academy can hardly have a low-grade god."