My Virtual Kingdom of God

Soul control technique!

As soon as the words fell, Anlu's soul control technique was activated, and Charles was caught off guard, and was immediately hit.

Feeling the violent struggle of Charles' soul, Anlu gathered his true energy and poked at Charles' head with his palm.

"Death!" An Lu roared.

In Charles' eyes, a palm wrapped in true energy hit his head, and at the last moment, he finally broke free from the control of the soul control technique.

But by then it was too late.

The zhenqi in Anlu's palm pierced through Charles' head like a sharp arrow.

Plop.

Charles' body fell limp to the ground.

The first qi refining cultivator who died in the real world actually appeared in a manor in Wudu, and died so silently.

An Lu was overjoyed and turned to look at his parents. However, the scene in front of him almost broke him.

"Do not!"

An Lu fell to his knees and let out a groan.

I saw his parents' bodies and Charles fell to the ground at the same time.

Same Life Talisman!

Charles actually used the same life talisman on Anlu's parents. Just now when Anlu killed Charles, it was tantamount to killing his parents with his own hands.

Regret, hate!

All kinds of emotions appeared in Andrew's heart, and finally they all turned into anger, anger towards Charles, anger towards the Dark Council.

Even angry with himself.

If he hadn't been so arrogant just now, thinking that he could save his parents as long as he solved Charles, maybe his parents wouldn't die.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

"what!"

At this time,

The maid in the manor screamed loudly.

After a while, bodyguards in black rushed over and surrounded An Lu.

Seeing the tragic death of the master, the bodyguard's face changed.

They quickly pulled out their guns and pointed at An Lu.

An Lu stood up slowly, with tears in his eyes, he said word by word: "You all deserve to die!"

After finishing speaking, the true energy in his body was like a sharp blade, centering on him, sweeping the audience.

A minute later, there was no one standing in the entire manor except An Lu.

An Lu found a body bag and put his parents in it. Before leaving, he looked at Charles' body and stopped.

Necromancy!

Charles' body stood up slowly, but the blood hole on his forehead looked terrifying.

One person and one corpse slowly left the manor.

 …

prehistoric.

Qiyun Mountains.

Zheng Dongzheng was fascinated by looking at a gourd vine on the mountain peak.

"elder brother!"

With the sound of a crane, Zheng Yu flew over with a crane.

After the crane landed, she lowered her head, and the younger sister jumped off the crane.

"Brother, are you still playing with this gourd?"

Zheng Yu was a little puzzled. Ever since his elder brother was injured last time, he had been hiding in this mountain in secret, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Zheng Dong ignored his sister, staring intently at the gourd vine in front of him.

If you look carefully, the gourd vine in front of you is indeed different from ordinary gourd vines.

Zheng Dong looked at the introduction of the gourd growing on the gourd vine, and his heart was burning.

Spirit gourd (third-level spiritual material, immature.)

Tier 3 spiritual material!

The most important thing is that this gourd vine was not invented by Zheng Dong, but actually cultivated by him.

The gourd seeds he used were the same as those in reality, but the cultivation method was different. He poured a drop of golden blood into this gourd vine.

Zheng Dong poured the golden blood refined from the body of Grand Duke Roland on the gourd vine.

Since Zheng Dong got the golden blood, he has been studying this thing. After all, the immortality of Grand Duke Roland made Zheng Dong a little jealous.

Regardless of Grand Duke Roland's strength, with this immortal ability, it would be very difficult for a Transcendence one level higher than him to kill him.

Zheng Dong has such a profound background, it took so many twists and turns to kill Grand Duke Roland.

It was to besiege with formations, and to deduce the spells, and then it was difficult to grind the opponent to death.

Therefore, Zheng Dong was very curious about the golden blood left by Grand Duke Roland.

He originally thought that he could transplant golden blood into people, but after a long time, it had no effect other than killing the conscious body.

Later, he thought that it might be applied to animals, but the result was the same. All the animals injected with golden blood exploded and died, unable to bear the power of golden blood at all.

In the end, Zheng Dong simply injected golden blood into himself.

At that time, he only felt an overwhelming heat wave hitting him, and when he woke up, he found that he had already hung up once.

Fortunately, these experiments were all done in the prehistoric, and no matter what, there were no real casualties.

In desperation, Zheng Dong began to water the golden blood on the plants.

He was not so reckless this time, but diluted the golden blood with spiritual water.

Sure enough, the gourd vines he watered this time did not die immediately.

Instead, he crazily absorbed the aura.

Zheng Dong immediately used the book of truth to increase the concentration of aura around the gourd vine by ten times.

At this time, the concentration of aura seemed to meet the needs of the gourd vine, and the gourd vine began to grow crazily, and with the growth of the gourd vine, a faint dao pattern condensed on the vine.

Dao pattern or imprint of law!

Zheng Dong was shocked in his heart, what is the origin of this drop of golden blood, and how can it contain the imprint of law.

Normally, even the blood of the gods cannot contain the imprint of laws.

With the control of the laws by the gods, if the blood left by them, it is impossible to contain the imprint of the laws.

Laws are the foundation of a god, and no god will leave the imprint of the law at the risk of reducing his understanding of the law.

Although this line is barely visible, the records in the Book of Truth are infallible.

The dao pattern on the vine is the imprint of law.

The dao pattern slowly permeates, condensing towards a point on the vine, and this point bulges into a bag under the condensation of the dao pattern.

Finally, a small emerald green gourd grew on this bag.

On the gourd, the Dao pattern flickers, which is mysterious and unusual.

This is the spirit gourd that Zheng Dong saw, but now, it is not yet mature and needs to be watered with diluted golden blood.

"Chirp!"

At this time, Bai Ling'er flew towards Zheng Dong.

Glancing at Zheng Dong, then at Zheng Yu, Bai Ling'er rushed into Zheng Yu's arms with a whoosh.

Bai Ling'er nestled in Zheng Yu's arms, her little furry head popped out, looked at the gourd in front of her, and said childishly: "Master, what's so good about this gourd?"

"Better than you."

Zheng Dong said unhappily.

"Jiujiu." Bai Linger quickly complained to her sister.

Zheng Dong ignored it, stretched his waist and said: "I'll get off first, don't forget to practice."

After giving instructions, Zheng Dong withdrew from Honghuang.

Consciousness withdrew from the prehistoric world, Zheng Dong opened his eyes.

Walking out of the Dao Palace, he came to the Lingzhi Garden outside the Dao Palace.

This Lingzhi garden is a medicine garden opened up by Zheng Dong after collecting all kinds of precious elixir from other worlds. On the gathering spirit formation of Lingzhi garden, there are more spirit stones than the surrounding spirit gathering formations. The concentration is ten times stronger.

In the Lingzhi Garden, on a gourd vine, the emerald green gourd swayed in the wind, and on the small gourd, the faint imprint of Dao patterns appeared and disappeared from time to time.