Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"I see!"

Zhao Mu suddenly understood that the water in the river bed represented the state of Han Yuan's seal.

The previous seal was damaged, and the only way to rely on the ancient Xingyue Emperor's soul to withstand the restriction of time was, so the river bed was dry.

But now the seal has been repaired by Daoyuan, so the river starts flowing again.

Until the future...there will be problems with the seal again!

"Master, please come over here."

Suddenly the edge of the stone bridge opened.

Zhao Mu stepped onto the stone bridge: "What's wrong?"

Dao Yuan stood up and pointed to the shadow of the Taoist priest next to him: "Now that the seal has been repaired and strengthened by the disciple, the ancient Emperor Xingyue's soul can no longer be used. What do you think we should do with it?"

Zhao Mu circled around the ancient Xingyue Emperor's soul twice and said, "When he obtained the demon god's body, Pindao once saw a trace of the remaining consciousness of the Xingyue Ancient Emperor."

"At that time, Ancient Emperor Xingyue said that he died in the Central Death Demon Realm and his body was divided into three."

"Among them, the Yuan Shen came to the desperate cold abyss to block the restriction of time. His body was infected by the demonic energy and turned into a demon god, while the Dao Fruit turned into Cangmingzi."

"In addition, his experience in the Central Death Demon Realm is also retained in his soul. As long as his soul is refined and fused, you can know what happened to him in the Death Demon Realm."

"Now that Cang Mingzi has stepped into the Dominion, do you think you can let him refine and fuse the soul so that we can know what the great terror in the Demon Realm of Death is?"

Dao Yuan frowned slightly when he heard this: "I know that Cang Mingzi has indeed stepped into the dominion, but master, you'd better not let him refine the soul of Ancient Emperor Xingyue."

"Why?" Zhao Mu was surprised: "One is the Dao Fruit and the other is the Soul. It should be easy to refine and fuse them, right?"

"It is indeed easy under normal circumstances, but Ancient Emperor Xingyue's soul is not normal now."

Dao Yuan shook his head: "The Ancient Emperor Xingyue may not have expected that the corrosive power of the time limit is stronger than he expected. Even his soul cannot completely resist it."

"For tens of thousands of years, Ancient Emperor Xingyue's soul has been fighting against the restriction of time in the cold abyss. In fact, it has been penetrated by the restriction of time."

"Although there are not many years of restrictions on entering the Yuan Shen, and it is not a big threat to the Xingyue Ancient Emperor Yuan Shen itself, it is fatal to others."

"If that Cangmingzi really merges with Yuanshen, I'm afraid his lifespan will be exhausted in an instant and he will die."

"Is it so serious?" Zhao Mu frowned.

That old guy Cang Mingzi is very precious about his life. If he knew that fusing the ancient Xingyue Emperor's Yuan Shen would kill him, he might not even dare to risk it.

"Then there's nothing we can do?"

Zhao Mu asked: "If we can't refine the ancient Xingyue Emperor's soul, how can we know the situation in the Demon Realm of Death?"

"It's not completely impossible, Master. In fact, you can refine the Ancient Emperor Xingyue's spirit yourself."

"I?"

"Yes, it's you. To be precise, it should be your demon body."

Dao Yuan explained: "The demon god's body is the same as Cang Mingzi's. Both have the same origin as the soul of Ancient Emperor Xingyue. Both can refine and fuse it."

"But the difference is that Cang Mingzi is still alive, while the devil is essentially just a corpse, only controlled by your divine thoughts."

"The apprentice can place a restriction in the demon god's body and forcibly trap the ancient emperor Xingyue's soul within it. While slowly erasing the time restrictions in the soul, he can slowly release the power of the soul and let the body of the demon god gradually merge. "

"However, this process will be very long, and my restriction will continue to conflict with the restriction of time during this process, causing great pain to the demon god's body."

"No living person can bear this kind of pain, so Cangmingzi is not suitable for use, lest he commit suicide directly if he cannot bear it."

"But the body of the devil is different."

"As long as you, Master, close the feeling of your spiritual mind, a corpse will not feel any pain at all, and naturally it will not be greatly affected."

"This is a solution."

Zhao Mu thought thoughtfully: "Okay, let's do it this way. I really want to know, what is the great terror in the Demon Realm of Death?"

"Okay, master, wait a moment!"

Daoyuan put away the Buddha's Zen staff and pressed the Buddha's seal with his hand. The rays of Buddha's light suddenly formed a large net, covering the ancient Xingyue Emperor Yuan Shen inside.

I saw that under the constraints of the big net, the ancient Xingyue Emperor's soul shrank rapidly, becoming like a particle of dust in the blink of an eye.

Then Daoyuan raised his hand and pointed, and the ancient Xingyue Emperor's soul disappeared silently into the eyebrows of Zhao Mu's body.

Inside the demon god's body, Zhao Mu looked inside and clearly saw the ancient Xingyue Emperor's spirit entering the sea of ​​consciousness with rays of light and floating in the void of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Buzz!

Suddenly, sharp thorns appeared on the Buddha's light net covering the soul.

These spikes pierced into the soul, and the power they emitted began to continuously erase the time restrictions in the soul.

Naturally, Time Ban would not sit still and wait for death, and immediately began to fight back.

The two forces constantly collided and collided, and the waves emitted rippled throughout the body of the demon god, immediately making Zhao Mu's mind feel tremendous pain.

This kind of pain is like countless knives cutting into one's own soul. I really want people to just die.

Zhao Mu quickly cut off the induction of his spiritual thoughts, and the terrible pain disappeared.

"Huh...Fortunately, the body of the devil is dead."

Zhao Mu breathed a sigh of relief and finally confirmed that what Daoyuan just said was not an exaggeration at all.

If this method of refining the soul is really used on Cangmingzi, it will definitely drive the old Taoist priest crazy and commit suicide.

After all, Cangmingzi is a living person, and his soul is closely connected to his body. It is impossible to completely cut off his own perception and block this pain.

Zhao Mu opened his eyes and asked: "With your refining method, how long does it take for the body of the demon god to completely integrate the soul of the ancient emperor Xingyue?"

"Uncertain!"

Daoyuan shook his head: "The existence of the time restriction is very strange. Even if I am a god in the world, it is not easy to completely erase it."

"What's more, I also need to consider that the soul of the ancient emperor Xingyue cannot be damaged during the process, otherwise even if the refining is completed in the end, it is difficult to guarantee that his memory will not be lost."

"I estimate that this refining process will take at least thousands or tens of thousands of years, and it may even exceed 100,000 years."

"Unless the master can encounter some special circumstances, it is possible to end the refining process in advance."

One hundred thousand years?

Zhao Mu was a little speechless.

Fortunately, I have an infinite lifespan. Otherwise, if it were someone else, I'm afraid I would die before the refining is completed.

However, Daoyuan is not clear about Zhao Mu's immortality.

So Zhao Mu teased: "You little monk, are you too confident in your master's lifespan? Do you really think that your master can live for 100,000 years?"

"Others can't, but Master can."

Daoyuan smiled and said: "Disciple has already proved the way of the gods in the world, but there are still two people in this world whose methods are unpredictable to disciples."

"One is the Prophet Saint Emperor, and the other is you, Master!"

"Disciple believes that Master, you will definitely live for 100,000 years, or even longer."

"Thank you for your good words!" Zhao Mu snorted: "Then what's next, should we go to Tongtian Mist?"