Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 284 Casting oneself into the net [seeking subscription, monthly ticket]

After failing to retreat quietly, after the door was closed, Zhang Deming froze in place without any reaction, so the phantom that appeared on the puppet jumped into Zhang Deming's body without hindrance.

The moment the door was closed, Zhang Deming paused, and then came to the spiritual cultivation space without hesitation, raising his hand without saying a word.

Rune Summoning: Spiritual Summoning Technique●Dragon Turtle!

A ball of light emerged, stretched rapidly, and turned into the appearance of Huang Lao.

Before Zhang Deming could continue his actions, there was a shock in the spirit cultivation space. Zhang Deming's complexion changed, and he plunged into Huang Lao's body without any hesitation.

In order to prevent accidents in his Dantian, Zhang Deming took the initiative to call the spiritual cultivation space, and a figure emerged.

As soon as Zhang Deming disappeared, a figure appeared in the spirit cultivation space. He was in his forties, with a resolute face, a tall and straight figure, and a bit of a vicissitudes of life. In addition to his good looks, he looked like a mature man.

Well, in Hongmeng, those who have achieved success in practice, except for the reason of strange Taoism, seldom look very abstract. Although the appearance is not necessarily earth-shattering, at least there are still some eye-catching.

After the middle-aged man came in, he was taken aback for a moment, and looked around, looking at the entire island of Xuanhuanglou, with a bewildered expression on his face. This is probably what he was feeling at the moment.

who I am?

where am I?

What do I want to do?

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He stood there blankly for a while before he realized that he seemed to be on the body of a junior in order to get out of trouble, intending to control his soul?

But why plunge into it and change the world? Could it be that the soul sea of ​​this junior has already opened, and this is the other party's soul sea?

Is there any mistake, the soul sea can be biochemical, it was the Sixiang monks who started it? And this kind of soul sea atmosphere, the monks of Sixiang may not be able to create it.

Or did he accidentally leave the Cave Mansion?

After looking around, he found Xuanhuan Building. Before he floated over, he found Xuanhuang Building. An old figure opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man Ding Xuesi's face froze, and he was in a bad mood. Looking at Huang Lao at this moment, he knew that another accident happened to his soul control. Damn the way of luck, can't he be lucky once?

Obviously, among the three, he is the one who is speechless!

Ding Xuesi stood frozen, but Huang Lao did not pause. After opening his eyes, he waved his hand directly, and he mobilized the entire spirit cultivation space. As the space changed, Ding Xuesi appeared in front of Huang Lao.

Elder Huang looked at Ding Xuesi with a cold face and said, "Fellow Daoist really has a lot of courage. He dared to break into the hearts of my disciples so directly."

Ding Xuesi felt the breath fluctuations of Huang Lao's body at the peak of the three talents, and smiled wryly. After careful sensing, he suddenly found a little familiar fluctuation.

No way, the previous unlucky ghost has not completely gotten rid of the curse before his death, and he meets the second unlucky ghost who cultivates good luck?

Ding Xuesi felt the fluctuating fortune that Huang Lao was familiar with, his whole face twitched a few times, and said: "Well, Fellow Daoist, no wonder, the old Daoist just borrowed your disciple's body to use, and after getting out of trouble, he will be very grateful. "

Mr. Huang's face turned cold and he said: "Humph, you are so proud. You can borrow it as long as you want. Do you think I don't exist?"

Ding Xuesi replied: "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect this to be the case before. If I had known that Fellow Daoist was living among them, I would never have forced him in without asking. Now that the situation has forced us, now that we are here, Fellow Daoist, why not make it easier?"

Mr. Huang looked at Ding Xuesi coldly and said, "What if I don't want to?"

Ding Xuesi paused and said: "Fellow Daoist, you should think twice. I am now completely ruined. Now that I have come in, I have no intention of leaving empty-handed."

If the Fellow Daoist doesn't want to, the Fellow Daoist will have to do something if his life is in danger.

Although the soul sea of ​​your disciple is really weird, you and I are both away from home. Once we fight, even if you have many arrangements in advance and the old Taoist fights hard, if you lose, the old Taoist will probably lose.

But if you want to take down the Daoist without damaging the soul sea, the cultivation of these three fellow Daoists may not be enough.

As long as Fellow Daoist agrees to let his disciples lead Lao Dao out of the ghost Cave Mansion outside and help Lao Dao get out of trouble, Lao Dao will definitely be grateful afterwards. "

Listening to the threatening words of the other party, Huang Lao smiled with a cold face and said, "In that case, I have nothing to worry about."

After saying this, Mr. Huang raised his hand, and the chaotic mist in the sky rolled directly towards Ding Xuesi.

Ding Xuesi's expression changed and he said hastily: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you think about it carefully? Are you going to fight to the death with the veteran Daoist?"

"It's true that the fish died, but as for the net being broken? Here? You really think too highly of yourself." Huang Lao replied with a cold face, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

Seeing this, Ding Xuesi's expression became fierce. With his body agitated, he waved his hand and scattered beans all over the sky. The beans were dark yellow and about the size of soybeans.

As he spilled it, a bunch of Zhuzhu seedlings swayed and grew, swelling into big men with ligated muscles.

"Spreading beans and forming an army?" Huang Lao said in surprise.

Ding Xuesi replied: "Since Fellow Daoist recognizes this technique, he naturally knows how powerful this technique is. He is a veteran but not a talent, Brother Doubing Liujia!"

Among the seventy-two techniques of Disha, the techniques of Sowing Beans into Soldiers, Six Ding Liujia, External Incarnation, and One Qi Transforms Into Three Purities are the most fundamental techniques for summoning the path.

If an evildoer used one of these techniques to create the Dao Foundation, it would be even more powerful and would be called a Divine Ability monk in Hongmeng.

This means that they possess Divine Ability and are existences with great magic power. People like this on Innate are much more powerful than ordinary monks.

"Hmph, so what? Don't say that this is not your Dao Foundation. Even if it is your Dao Foundation, you are really a third-level Divine Ability monk. You will end up miserable here." Huang Lao finished his words. Scroll again.

The bean soldiers that had just emerged were swallowed up by the incoming chaotic mist before they had time to take action. The rules changed in the chaos, and bean soldiers could no longer be generated.

Ding Xuesi's expression changed and he said in surprise: "How is it possible? What kind of method is this? How did you easily defeat my bean soldiers?"

Mr. Huang sneered and said, "You'd better be a fool!"

After saying that, the entire Xuanhuang Tower and Mysterious Yellow Island disappeared together, leaving only the chaotic mist rolling all over the sky.

Ding Xuesi looked at the sudden changes in the world and said with a shocked face: "Home field advantage? You are the master of this sea of ​​souls, and that body outside..."

Before he could finish speaking, the chaotic mist that filled the sky swallowed him up.

The moment the chaotic mist swallowed him, a bean jumped, and then he was swallowed by the chaotic mist.

Huang Lao's face wrinkled slightly, and he turned his head to look in the other direction. As Huang Lao turned his head, a bean jumped, and Ding Xuesi's illusory figure condensed out again.

But when he reappeared, his figure was several times illusory at this moment. Compared with the previous virtual image, he was like a thin shadow at this moment.

After reappearing, Ding Xuesi said in horror: "This is not the Sea of ​​Souls. What is this place? Why can you steal the sky and change the sun here and change all the essential rules?"

At this moment, he had discovered that the trick he had used once was no longer able to be used.

As for the bean soldier substitute, because the bean soldier could not be used, this technique almost failed to be used. So much so that at this moment, his entire soul was affected and he suffered extremely serious soul injuries, which made him, who was already in a bad state, already on the verge of life and death.

Huang Lao ignored Ding Xuesi, and the chaotic space fluctuated again. Ding Xuesi's expression changed again, and the bean soldier substitute could no longer be used.

At this moment, he was extremely sure that the other party was the king in this world. Being able to arbitrarily change the essential rules in this way is not something he can deal with at all, and it should not be the power that Sancai should have at this stage of cultivation.

Ding Xuesi's expression changed dramatically. He looked at the chaotic mist coming in again. He gritted his teeth and his soul exploded into beans all over the sky. Each one of them jumped and disappeared.

"Want to run away? Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want. Are you here to drink tea?"

As Huang Lao spoke, he waved his hand, and the beans whose soul exploded re-condensed into the appearance of Ding Xuesi. In the spirit-nurturing space, beans are not allowed to appear at all, whether in form or in meaning.

Ding Xuesi's cultivation was completely ruined, and he could no longer use any of his strength. Not to mention that the net was broken, he could not even commit suicide at this moment.

The surrounding chaotic gray mist rolled around, directly entangling Ding Xuesi's body, and a gray ball of light sealed it inside. Ding Xuesi's face showed a look of horror, and he was completely frozen inside.

The entire ball of gray-white light was like amber, sealing Ding Xuesi's soul within it.

At this time, Huang Lao waved, and the gray ball of light quickly shrank, turned into the size of an orange, appeared and flew back to Huang Lao's hand.

The surroundings swirled, and Xuanhuang Tower and Mysterious Yellow Island reappeared. Mr. Huang stood on the top of the building, looking at the amber-like ball, and said:

"If it were anywhere else, with your mass summoning, my mirror clone, although it is at the peak of the three talents, is the mirror image of the path of fortune, and it really can't do anything to you.

But if you insist on seeking death and take the initiative to get into my spiritual space, you can't blame me. In this dimension, I can really change the situation and do whatever I want! "

Looking at the amber-like ball, Mr. Huang did not deal with it immediately. Because in the spirit-nurturing space, although the interaction is extremely fast due to the rotation of the mind, if you change the direction and understand it in disguise, it can be said that the flow of time is different.

But if it drags on for a long time, there will be problems outside, because there is also Li Shifan outside, who has the most golden wool now.

And not only did I get my hair out, but every time I went on an adventure with this guy, I always had good luck, and it was a different kind of wool. Such a good sheep cannot easily get killed by someone in an accident.

Throwing it away casually, the ball was imprisoned in the Xuanhuang Tower. Mr. Huang waved his hand again, and another ball of light appeared.

Rune Summoning: Spiritual Summoning Feng Mingyou!

As the light group merged, Huang Lao's temperament changed, and an air of indifference and detachment came out of his body. He instantly changed from an ordinary old man to a peerless expert. Feng Mingyou is not good at other things, but this temperament is definitely unspoken!

After doing all this, Huang Laocai stepped out of the spiritual cultivation space.

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In the outside world, when the shadow emerged from the broken doll and submerged into Zhang Deming's body, the shadow on the scroll looked at the two people quietly.

In just a few breaths, Li Shifan's expression suddenly changed, and the phantom of the painting scroll moved, thinking that the phantom of Broken Sword was done.

But before she could speak, a mini picture scroll also appeared above Li Shifan's head. As the scroll shook, cracks appeared, and two auras were intertwined inside.

Well, in other words, one force is being crushed by the other. If it weren't for the home field advantage, it probably wouldn't be able to hold on for a moment. It looks like it won't be able to hold on for a few breaths now.

Li Shifan suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, he seemed to have been kicked out. As he came out, the scroll above his head slowly moved away from him, the vibrations intensified, and the cracks accelerated.

The moment Li Shifan opened his eyes, he looked at the cracked scroll. His eyes were round and blood-red, and the corners of his eyes were cracked. He roared: "No!!! Ancestor!!!"

The picture scroll phantom looked at all this and said in astonishment: "This is... a natal painting? Is there another person in this junior's body? Is he going to a place or a party?"

Before the phantom in the scroll could move, spiritual light spots all over the sky began to gather, and a figure slowly condensed out.

The face of the scroll ghost froze again, and he said in surprise: "External Incarnation?"

She just stared stiffly without taking any further action. In her current state, she couldn't use any means other than controlling her soul.

But using soul control on a person whose strength is unknown or someone who has been transformed? She hasn't been sealed yet, she's stupid!

When the spiritual light gathered, Huang Lao's figure emerged, then flashed a few times, and directly condensed into a solid body.

The face of the picture scroll phantom, which was already a little confused, changed again, and he said in horror: "Let's transform into the Three Pure Ones together? From the Hongmeng Sacred Land Three Pure Lands?"

After Mr. Huang appeared, he looked at Zhang Deming and said, "What are you asking for?"

"Plop..."

Zhang Deming bowed his head and saluted, but before he could reply, Li Shifan knelt down and said in a rare panic: "Old Huang, please save our ancestor, I am willing to exchange anything for you."

Mr. Huang frowned slightly, and when he turned around, he saw the almost broken scroll. His expression moved slightly, and without saying a word, a red aura loomed between his raised hands.

Rune spell: bad luck!

Rune spells: lucky stars shine!

"Experience value -10000!"

Two strange rays of light, one black and red, emerged towards the painting, and instantly disappeared into the painting, disappearing in the powerful aura. The crimson stock disappeared above Li Shifan's head, and this strange change occurred.

Then, before Mr. Huang could take action again, the talisman pendant on the hilt of the broken sword and the hanging word "Fu" suddenly seemed to absorb something, and the originally dim light suddenly surged.

The phantom of the Broken Sword, which had successfully invaded the scroll, suddenly fell out of a crack in the cracked scroll while avoiding Li Cheng's spell.

However, because the scroll was full of cracks, the spirit sword summoned by Li Cheng accidentally leaked out of the cracks. Then it happened to shoot towards the phantom of the Broken Sword, and hit its weak spot, causing his figure to fluctuate continuously.

Then Li Cheng's figure also emerged. At this moment, his smoke-like figure kept fluctuating, so thin that it was almost transparent, but at least his life was saved.

After he emerged, he planned to continue taking action, but when he saw Mr. Huang, he paused slightly, withdrew his hand, bowed respectfully to Mr. Huang, and said, "I've met Mr. Huang!"

Mr. Huang put his hands behind his back and nodded with a frown.

"Fuyun Avenue?!!!"

Is there any mistake? It took hundreds of years of polishing and consumption to disperse the methods left behind by the previous one. Before they were all cleaned up, another one came. Aren’t there few choices on Fuyun Avenue, and even fewer people come out!

Xin Rongjiang, the phantom of the broken sword, looked at Mr. Huang with an extremely ugly expression as his figure fluctuated. A strange spiritual light shone on his body, echoing the talisman on the hilt of the broken sword, and he was suspended in place without daring to move.

Having personally experienced the death curse of the Fortune Monk for hundreds of years, so bad that it was sealed away, he knew the strangeness and power of the Fortune Monk.

Yin Yindi, the ghost figure in the scroll, also looked at Mr. Huang with an extremely ugly expression. Neither of them dared to make any rash moves.

After Li Shifan saw Li Cheng's figure reappearing, his panicked expression slowly disappeared and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Xin Rongjiang, the phantom of the Broken Sword, with cold eyes, eyes flashing with hatred.

Huang Lao clasped his hands behind his back and glanced at the three objects on the Spirit Summoning Jade, then turned to look at Xin Rongjiang, the phantom of the Broken Sword, and said: "What? With the cultivation of Sancai, you are planning to seize the bodies of my disciples. ?”

In the Hongmeng Realm, there are two types of body seizing, one is soul body seizing, and the other is the technique of "seizing body" that uses the seventy-two Earthly Evil Techniques.

The difference between the two is that the first one can be a person with more than three talents, but it is a bit dangerous. This so-called body grabbing is essentially the devouring of souls.

Even for people whose cultivation level is far lower than his own, it is still very dangerous. When devouring souls, most of them look at willpower, and cultivation level is a secondary reason.

Moreover, after devouring the souls, the breaths of the two people will merge with each other and become no longer pure. Not only will it have serious sequelae, but it will also be easy for high-level monks to spot it.

For some righteous monks, this is an extremely evil method. Well...it's better to hide the tail than to expose it.

Therefore, this option is rarely chosen by people unless it is a last resort.

As for the second type, to perform the "Seize Body" technique, you need to learn this technique, and there are many prerequisites. After completing it, there are not many disadvantages.

However, there is no harm in performing it here because during the application of this technique, the target's true spirit and consciousness are crushed, leaving half of the pure body.

Because of this, although this technique is extremely suitable for many seriously injured monks in terms of effectiveness, it is too inhumane to the target and is also listed as a forbidden technique in Sacred Land.

But the execution strength...

That's it, as long as you don't hang out in front of others and make loud announcements, not many people will care.

Even because of this, it does not have little impact. At least it has a great impact on the spread of the "Seize the Body" technique, making this technique very rare.

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(end of this chapter)