He looked at the triangular gem between the skull's eyebrows.
Said: "Everyone, I can enjoy this treasure alone.
If you don’t contribute, then I won’t share it with you.”
I saw Taoist Qingsong blocking the skeleton with his right hand and forcefully pulling out the gem.
The moment the gem was born, it turned into a stream of light and poured directly into Taoist Qingsong's body.
Moisturizes things silently and appears exceptionally coordinated.
"Are you okay?" Qiu Baiyin asked.
"It's nothing, I feel like there is a force in my body now," Taoist Qingsong said calmly.
"I feel like my strength is getting stronger and my body is getting hotter and hotter."
"This...could this be some kind of inheritance?"
Afterwards, I saw Taoist Qingsong's momentum getting stronger and stronger.
A sharp wind blew all around.
Like a tornado and an explosion of sand and dust, the sky and the earth were submerged in a vast expanse of white.
"Boom, boom, boom."
Throughout the mass graves, countless dead leaves began to sweep along with the storm.
After that, countless graves were razed to the ground.
This isn't the end yet.
Taoist Qingsong seemed to be lost in this sudden surge of power.
Started laughing crazily.
"I'm invincible, I'm invincible."
But he smiled, and everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Because there were two different voices in the laughter of Taoist Qingsong.
One is his own voice.
There was also a very magnetic and unfamiliar voice.
It was as if two different voices emanated from Taoist Qingsong.
"I'm invincible."
Taoist Qingsong shouted.
And another voice inside him shouted at the same time.
"I'm out, I'm out."
The sound was so loud that it even faintly covered the original voice of Taoist Qingsong.
This also brought the lost Taoist Qingsong back to his senses instantly.
His face changed drastically, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
"Just now, who was talking just now?"
He looked at Xu Zimo and others for help.
"It's me who's talking," another voice inside him replied.
"You...who are you and why are you in my body?" Taoist Qingsong asked tremblingly.
At this time, he had completely lost the glory he had just now.
"Yes, who am I and who are you? This is obviously my body," the voice shouted.
Then, Taoist Qingsong was seen roaring in pain.
There seemed to be two different consciousnesses fighting in his body, fighting for control of this body.
"The method of transferring the soul to a substitute!"
Zhou Yanjun frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
"Seize the body?" Xu Zimo asked.
"It's not about seizing a body. What we mean by seizing a body is letting your own consciousness kill the other person's consciousness, thus occupying a body.
But the method of soul transfer is to perfectly integrate the two souls."
"This is the soul sect's method of suppressing the sect."
"It is said that practicing this method can not only devour other people's souls, but also plunder all other people's talents, memories and genes.
It’s much more domineering than seizing someone’s body.”
Zhou Yanjun continued to explain.
"This method is actually consistent with the cultivation system of your new universe.
But in the old universe, there was common sense."
"Because people in the old universe valued body and genes."
"But when practicing this method, you only cultivate the soul and plunder other people's bodies. Your own soul does not have a fixed body."
While Zhou Yanjun was talking, Taoist Qingsong's resistance was getting weaker and weaker.
Until the end, it seemed like there was no life left.
When he opened his eyes again.
There is a somewhat strange and vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
"This...where is this?"
"Who are you?"
Everyone frowned slightly at this uninvited guest occupying Taoist Qingsong's body.
Obviously this person looks both sober and a little crazy.
Qiu Baiyin asked tentatively.
"Do you still know who you are?"
Taoist Qingsong shook his head slightly.
He was thinking hard, and suddenly he remembered something.