The first thousand three hundred and eleventh chapters wake up
The surrounding soul mist has dispersed a bit, and the suppression of spiritual consciousness and domain magical powers has also been reduced a lot.
Wang Daoyuan also released his spiritual consciousness and explored the monster's aura.
Sure enough, there was an aura similar to that of the Soul Eater.
There was a real demon buried here back then, and it is not a strange thing to have the aura of demons.
This breath is very messy, mixed with various messy energies of ghosts.
Judging from this aura, this guy should be a monster formed by a bunch of souls mixed together.
Generally, incomplete souls always like to snatch the bodies of other souls to make up for their own incompleteness.
Among the old ghosts, monsters with multiple ghosts spliced together will occasionally appear.
It's just that this monster in front of me has too many souls spliced together.
A thousand-foot-tall body, densely packed with human faces, how many souls does it have to have?
Wang Daoyuan didn't dare to neglect, and threw out the Binghuo God Thunder.
The monster waved his hand, and the Binghuo Divine Thunder was instantly destroyed.
Wang Daoyuan took a breath: "Good guy, this strength must be in the middle stage of Mahayana at least.
No wonder it is said that there are many dangers in the depths of the ancient battlefield. Nowadays, no seventh-level spiritual veins can breed such powerful monsters.
Back when there were seventh-order peak spiritual veins here, even the earthly immortals might not be able to get a bargain when they came."
There is a big hand deep inside the monster. On the arm, palm, and five fingers, there is a human face.
Wang Daoyuan grabbed Xuanyuan and used his escape technique to escape.
After taking a look around, there was only a small area without soul mist.
Where there is soul mist, domain magical powers and divine consciousness will still be suppressed.
It is simply unrealistic to use the power of domain magical powers to gather spiritual energy and cast more Binghuo Divine Thunder.
If you want to deal with this thing, you have to find something that has a restraining effect on the soul.
He used the Soul-Sealing Sword. When the monster saw the Soul-Sealing Sword, the big face on its head became a little solemn.
The little faces on the body were howling like ghosts and wolves, and they looked very afraid of the soul-sealing sword.
Wang Daoyuan held the sword in both hands, and five bright yellow sword shadows formed, surrounding the monster.
The sword shadow emits countless sword rays, and each sword ray carries the power of the Five Elements Divine Thunder.
The sword light hit the monster one after another, making a "crackling" sound.
The area where the monster was hit turned into a cloud of gray mist and then disappeared.
Xuanyuan carefully stretched out his head to take a look, and shouted: "Master is mighty!"
If this continues, it won't take long for this monster's body to be completely shattered.
Before Wang Daoyuan could be happy for a while, the situation reversed.
The monster clenched its fists tightly, a massive amount of gray mist gathered, and then punched out.
Boom~~
The earth was shaking violently.
Click~~
Cracks appeared in the sword domain formed by the five sword shadows.
The monster punched again, and there were more cracks on the sword field.
Xuanyuan's head shrank again: "Master, how about we escape.
There is no shame in losing to such a master."
Wang Daoyuan sighed: "It's not easy to escape. This guy has extraordinary strength in the gray fog.
If he is not dealt with, the ancient battlefield will become his world from now on.
As many people come, as many people will die.
If he leaves the ancient battlefield, the threat he poses will be even greater."
"We are no match for him. We might as well leave here first and wait until our cultivation level improves before we kill this monster."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, with my own hard power, I really can't destroy him.
But I still have many methods, so dealing with him won’t be a problem.”
After that, he took out the four-restricted black stone.
Immortal power was injected into the Soul Capturing Restriction, and black light shot out in all directions.
Black rays of light, like sharp swords, separated the boundless gray soul mist.
That powerful monster was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the black stone.
Wherever the black light touched, the monster's limbs fell off one after another, turning into streaks of gray mist.
In every gray mist, there is a human face.
Obviously, these gray mist are all residual souls.
The remnant souls were attracted by the soul-obsessed ban, and one after another broke away from the monster and entered the black stone.
After a while, the remnant souls with missing limbs emerged from the black stone and stood there blankly, motionless.
After more than three hours of tossing, all the remaining souls from the monster were finally stripped away.
Without the help of the remaining souls, the monster also lost its huge body and became the size of an ordinary person.
This guy's soul is very weird. It looks like a humanoid, but it is definitely not a human soul.
Xuanyuan saw that Wang Daoyuan had taken care of the monster, with its head, tail and limbs exposed, and its body shape returned to normal.
"Master, this guy should have been a demon during his lifetime, and a real demon."
Wang Daoyuan was stunned: "Real demon? No wonder it has the aura of the Soul-Eating Demon, but it's not completely similar. It turns out to be a real demon."
"Before the fragments of the fairy world fell, Tieshiguan was one of the key areas attacked by the demons. Real demons and real immortals often appeared there. My ancestors left many records about the real demons."
"The true demon soul should be the guy who entered the Qianyuan world from the fragments of the fairy world.
How could those true immortals be so careless and leave the souls of true demons behind?
If this thing casually takes away a living being from the Qianyuan Realm, it will cause inestimable consequences."
Xuanyuan was also a little confused: "Who knows what's going on. However, I think this guy is a bit silly."
"It is indeed a bit silly. A truly demonic soul should be extremely powerful and intelligent.
But he keeps standing here, as if he doesn't even have the most basic intelligence."
"Forget it, no matter what his origins are, let's use the black stone first."
After saying that, the black stone emits black light again.
This time, all the black light is concentrated on this true demon soul.
After a while, the true demon soul entered the black stone.
After dozens of breaths passed, the true demon soul did not come out, but turned into a cloud of gray mist and escaped.
"What's going on? Even residual souls and ghost cultivators, as long as their souls enter this black stone, they will become pure souls.
How could this true demon's soul dissipate completely after entering it, without even leaving any breath?"
Xuanyuan also shook his head: "There is no mention of this situation in the classics left by the ancestors of my family."
Wang Daoyuan glanced at him with a smile. Xuanyuan felt a chill go down his spine and immediately retracted into his shell.
"Master, I can't take any more risks. I am a single descendant of the ninth generation. I am the only one with no bloodline left.
When I die, the incense of my ancestors will be cut off."
Wang Daoyuan persuaded him kindly: "With me here, what are you afraid of?
It was so dangerous in the Tianzhan Mountains before, and I could even fish you out.
How can a mere real demon, one who has been dead for who knows how many years, stronger than the Taboo of Heaven?"
"You have also seen the treasures in my spirit bead space. Purple jade dragon ginseng, soul nourishing wood, and blood soul grass are all good things!
As long as you help find out the details of this real demon, I will give you some.
Those are treasures that Mahayana monks cannot ask for, good things that only direct descendants of great forces are qualified to have access to."
Xuanyuan was a little moved. Although turtle monsters have a long lifespan, their cultivation speed is indeed slow enough.
I have lived for more than 20,000 years, and I am only a seventh-level low-grade person.
Without the aid of spiritual beings, one's cultivation will soon be far behind the royal way.
When Wang Daoyuan's enemies are powerful and even earthly immortals, his own role will be less.
The Son of Destiny has too many enemies, and it is impossible to spend too much energy on a useless spiritual pet.
If you want to leave a lasting impression, you must have sufficient status.
Thinking of this, he agreed: "What the master said makes sense. Although the backlash of spying on real immortals and real demons is huge, this guy is dead and now he has no soul.
No matter how strong he was during his lifetime, it is all a fantasy now.
I used a tortoise shell to spy on his experience, and there shouldn’t be much backlash.”
Seeing that the inducement worked, Wang Daoyuan was very satisfied: "You can try it with confidence. If something goes wrong, I will take you into the spirit bead space.
I don't believe that a real demon from the demon clan can influence it."
Xuanyuan finally felt relieved, took out six pieces of tortoise shell, and started playing with them.
After a while, a small crack appeared on a piece of tortoise shell.
Apart from that, nothing else happens.
He put away the tortoise shell with some distress, but at the same time he was somewhat thankful that he was not injured. He cupped his hands and said: "Master, I can see the foundation of that true demonic soul.
That was not the original soul of the real demon at all, but something made up of countless soul fragments gathered together with the help of a trace of the real demon's demonic energy.
They themselves have no intelligence, only some residual instincts.
Driven by this instinct, he constantly devours other remaining souls and merges them into his own body.
Because he itself cannot be considered a soul, he cannot integrate well with other souls, let alone completely turn them into his own use.
Therefore, the monster we saw before was formed.
The monster's intelligence is the aggregation of the intelligence of many remnant souls.
When the remnant soul is separated from the monster, the monster naturally loses its intelligence."
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "I see, I said those true immortals and earthly immortals back then couldn't be so careless and let go of the soul of a true demon.
Since it is a pile of soul fragments, the evil barrier created by the true demon's energy will be refined by the black stone, and nothing will be left.
The real demons had been eliminated more than 300,000 years ago.
Now that so many years have passed, there should be no remaining true demonic energy.
This guy should be out of print, so you don’t have to worry about similar evils appearing again.”
Xuanyuan asked: "What should we do with these remnant souls? Their souls have been washed away. If they are allowed to stay here, other remnant souls will soon come to devour them.
Maybe, another monster will be raised."
The ancient battlefield is connected to the underworld and will continuously attract souls.
There are tens of thousands of these souls, and if they are not handled properly, there will be a lot of trouble.
"These souls were swallowed by the monster, but they didn't do much fault themselves.
Dispersing these souls at will is really harmful to the world.
I don't want any more moths to appear in the ancient battlefield, so I'll simply process them all into primitive soul bodies, so that their souls should become complete.
In the future, we will find a secret realm of underworld and send them to the underworld."
Having said that, take out the single-restricted black stone that can turn a pure soul body into a primitive soul body.
After being infused with immortal power, the remaining souls filed into the black stone.
It took nearly a day of hard work to finally turn all the souls into primitive soul bodies.
Put these primitive soul bodies into the spirit bead space and let them temporarily stay in a few willow trees.
Huangquanliu is originally the sacred tree of the underworld. It is perfect to maintain these things.
After cleaning up these remnant souls, a trace of fluctuation unique to the weapon spirit appeared in the single-restricted black stone.
Wang Daoyuan had obtained other forbidden black stones before, and always gave them to the four forbidden black stones for absorption.
Use the remaining spirits in these restrictions to repair the remaining spirits in the four restricted black stones.
Because this black stone has a special restriction, it can transform a pure spirit body into a primitive soul body.
After losing the residual spirit, the power of the restriction will be lost.
Therefore, there is no use of the Four Forbidden Black Stones to devour the remaining spirits within.
Unexpectedly, after dealing with tens of thousands of remnant souls this time, there would be obvious changes in the remnant souls among them.
If the weapon spirit in the Four Forbidden Black Stone devours this residual spirit, there may be some changes.
Wang Daoyuan put two black stones together and injected immortal power at the same time. A suction force immediately erupted between the two black stones.
This suction lasted for more than ten breaths and has not ended yet.
Wang Daoyuan was a little surprised. He used the Four Forbidden Black Stone to absorb the remaining spirits in other black stones, and it ended quickly.
This time it lasted for a long time. Could it be that the remaining spirits in the two black stones were evenly matched?
The suction force lasted for nearly a hundred breaths before the suction force between the two black stones finally disappeared.
The restrictions on the single-restriction black stone have become a bit dimmer, but after injecting fairy power, the basic functions are still there.
On the contrary, there is an aura slowly brewing in the Four Forbidden Black Stone.
Xuanyuan looked at the black stone: "There seems to be a spiritual body growing rapidly in this black stone."
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "After the treasure was destroyed, it turned into countless fragments, and the spirit of the weapon was also torn apart.
One of the weapon spirits seemed to be influenced by the demons. He broke away from the black stone and went around killing creatures. He was called the blood puppet.
Even the great powers back then could not take it down.
But the blood puppet was eventually absorbed and refined by the black stone, and the remaining spirits in the black stone also tended to wake up.
Over the years, I have allowed it to absorb a lot of the residual spirits of the black stone, but the incomplete weapon spirits in it have not changed much. At most, they have some mood swings.
This time, after devouring the remaining souls in the single-restricted black stone, it seems that there will be big changes."
This incomplete weapon spirit did not keep them waiting for too long. After less than half an hour, a wave of spiritual consciousness came out from the black stone.
Wang Daoyuan felt carefully, but he didn't understand what this guy meant.
I simply handed over both the Lian Shen and the Forging Immortal. They were both weapon spirits, and it was easier to communicate with the weapon spirits.
As soon as Lian Shen and Forging Immortal came out of their bodies, Wang Daoyuan ordered: "The incomplete weapon spirit in this black stone has gained some spiritual intelligence and can communicate with people, but I can't understand what he said.
You are also magic spirits, try to see if you can understand what he means."
The Forging Immortal and the Refining God flew near the black stone and felt it carefully.
Then Lian Shen said: "This guy is just a foodie, he keeps crying out that he is hungry."
Blacksmith also nodded: "From what I heard, he was also talking about being hungry."