Mythical Beast Summoner

"I didn't say that you wouldn't be allowed to kill people. They do have a way to kill, but you know what? There's something wrong with your practice!"

"The reason why you can increase your strength by killing is because every time you kill someone, part of that person's energy will enter your body and become a part of you!" Li Zhenbang clenched his fists and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and force He lowered his voice.

He still hopes to persuade Meng Ting'an to turn back. He doesn't want others to know about this matter, otherwise Meng Ting'an will really have no way out.

Meng Ting'an was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you know the situation of your martial art to kill the anti-sky art?" Li Zhenbang asked with his eyes wide open.

"What can happen? I only need to know that it can improve my strength and allow me to take revenge faster, that's enough! I know you want to take revenge, and you have the ability to help me, but I hope that through me Take revenge yourself!" Meng Ting'an said excitedly.

"Can you do anything to get revenge?" Li Zhenbang asked.

"Unscrupulous? Even unscrupulous? When Hou Guangzu destroyed my whole family, didn't he use unscrupulous means? He covered the sky with one hand in Jinguang City, didn't he also use unscrupulous means?" Meng Ting'an stared at Li Zhenbang's eyes without fear.

"It is because he is unscrupulous that we cannot do this, otherwise what is the difference between us and him? We cannot make ourselves another Hou Guangzu for revenge!" Li Zhenbang stared at Meng Ting'an without giving in.

"Becoming Hou Guangzu? It's a joke! Hou Guangzu killed innocent people indiscriminately to achieve his goals, but I killed all the people who deserve to die! Which of those people has no life in their hands, and who shouldn't die? Killing them will only make the area of ​​​​disregarding change. To be safer, I am doing things for the people and doing justice for the heavens, is this wrong?" Meng Ting'an's eyes were full of anger.

He didn't understand that he didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, that he practiced martial arts instead of sorcery, and what he did was righteousness and not harming the world. Why did Li Zhenbang say that he was unscrupulous, and he said it so righteously!

"Your approach is not wrong, but there is something wrong with your practice!" Li Zhenbang said very directly.

"Is there a problem with killing monsters to improve your own strength? Is there any problem with killing monsters to improve your strength? What's the difference between killing monsters and killing monsters? It's just different types! If you think of monsters as adults, don't you kill monsters? Is it also equivalent to killing someone?" Meng Ting'an said disdainfully.

At this time, Li Zhenbang's words were sophistry in his eyes, and it was clear that only the state officials were allowed to set fires and the people were not allowed to light the lamps. Why can't you kill yourself, you can kill Li Zhenbang.

Although Li Zhenbang's murderous aura is not as good as his, he can also feel that there are definitely not a few people who Li Zhenbang has killed.

"Don't you feel that every time you kill someone, your strength is not improved because you have broken through the barriers or limits of your own body, but because you have absorbed the energy of the other party to improve yourself?" Li Zhenbang took a deep breath and decided to Tell him the truth.

"What do you mean?" Meng Ting'an was stunned for a moment, his head was a little unresponsive, and he didn't understand what Li Zhenbang meant.

"I mean, every time you increase your strength after killing people, it's because you absorb the energy of the other party when you kill people! Your skill is like a necromancer's possession, but the undead magician forcibly seizes others. Body and soul, and what you forcibly seized is the cultivation base of the other party." Li Zhenbang explained.

"Huh? You mean that when I kill someone, my practice can take over the other's cultivation?" Meng Ting'an looked at Li Zhenbang in disbelief.

"Don't you realize that the stronger the person you kill, the more you will improve?" Li Zhenbang asked with a frown.

From the expression on Meng Ting'an's face, it can be seen that he obviously does not know much about the cultivation technique of killing the heavens, and he may not have discovered this.

If this is the case, Li Zhenbang's heart is much more stable. What he is most afraid of is that Meng Ting Anming knows that this is the case, and he has to practice desperately.

"It's true, the book also says so, but it doesn't say that it's because of the absorption of the other party's cultivation. Are you sure what you're saying is true?" Meng Ting'an looked at Li Zhenbang dubiously.

"It's absolutely true!" Li Zhenbang nodded solemnly.

Meng Ting'an's face changed, and he was somewhat entangled in his heart now.

The happy thing is that this exercise is worthy of being called the slaying and anti-sky art, and the effect is indeed anti-sky. The worry is that the flaws in the exercises are also very obvious. After all, the cultivation of others is not your own. If you absorb too much of the cultivation of others, your foundation will be unstable, and problems will occur sooner or later.

"You should be very clear about the disadvantages of absorbing other people's cultivation, and you need to kill the other person when you absorb others' cultivation. It shouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he is a sorcerer in such a practice, right? You have a good background and aptitude. Very good, it's only a matter of time before you become a strong man, why do you practice yourself like this?" Li Zhenbang really didn't want Meng Ting'an to go down this road of no return.

"There are no shortcuts in the road of cultivation. If you really want to talk about shortcuts, it is nothing more than absorbing the experience left by the predecessors, or taking rare treasures that have no side effects on the body. Eat the bad fruit!" Li Zhenbang wanted to give an example of a necromancer, but he finally gave up.

Necromancers are actually a typical example of crooked ways. They improve their strength by sucking souls, and the speed of improvement is indeed much faster than ordinary people, but when they want to become the undead magician, they have to experience extremely terrifying catastrophe.

Once the eighth-level undead mages realized that their current body life essence was about to expire, they would rather choose to seize a completely unfamiliar corpse, even if it would greatly reduce their cultivation, they would not try to challenge the catastrophe.

You must know that the Undead Holy Magister is much stronger than the general Holy Magister. Once they successfully challenge the calamity, they will become a powerful and terrifying Undead Holy Magister.

If the Undead Magister was chased and spanked by the Holy Magisters of other departments, then the Undead Holy Magister could chase after the Holy Magisters of other departments and spank.

But such a big temptation still cannot become the courage to inspire the undead mages to go further, because once the challenge fails, what awaits them will be ashes and souls scattered.

Necromancers deal with death every day and are in the company of death, but their fear of death is even stronger than ordinary people.

The reason why many people choose to become necromancers is not because of how loyal and strong they believe in death from the beginning.

The reason for them in the beginning was very simple and simple, that is, because they were afraid of death and did not want to die, so they finally chose to become hated necromancers. They were already afraid of death, and after becoming necromancers, they naturally didn't want to die!

"Ting An, while you are not deep in your practice, stop as soon as possible, and don't use it again in the future! Spend more time refining the energy in your body, and expel those that cannot be refined. I told you before. The murderous aura should also be refined well, and don't take any more shots recently, there may be a chance to remedy it!" Li Zhenbang continued to persuade him earnestly.

Meng Ting'an sighed and shook his head gently, "Hey! I understand what you said, but I don't have so much time to wait. I want to take revenge with my own hands, so that Hou Guangzu will feel the greatest pain when he is alive, not It doesn't make any sense to dig up his grave after he's dead!"

"I understand your painstaking efforts. You want me to go further, but I'm just a loner. If I can't even avenge my revenge, what's the point of going so far?"

"You told me that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but I never consider myself a gentleman. I can't really wait ten years!"

"Even if I can wait, can Hou Guangzu wait? Even if he can, how many families like me and how many Meng Ting'an will appear in the next ten years?"

"I'm not a saint, I can't be selfish, but I still don't want to see more Meng Ting'an appear!" Meng Ting'an no longer roared excitedly, but returned to calm. But the more this happened, the more uneasy Li Zhenbang felt.

In fact, Li Zhenbang can understand Meng Ting'an very well. In order to save his sister Li Ruoyue and fight against the undead magician, didn't he do everything he could?

Although his demon and ghost are under his control, who can say that they are not dangerous existences? Isn't their existence also a crooked way that goes against heaven and harmony?

Li Zhenbang is not a person who is irritating and laughing, let alone the kind of green tea saint whore. He just doesn't want Meng Ting'an to go down this road of no return. He is enough to go to **** alone.

"You're not alone, isn't Xiaojing fine?" Li Zhenbang didn't know what to say to persuade Meng Ting'an, so he had to carry Xiaojing out.

Regardless of whether Xiaojing's life experience is true or not, at least she has created a similar life experience to Meng Ting'an. Such a poor person may inspire Meng Ting'an's sympathy and love.

"Zhenbang, she is really good, but the two of us are not suitable. When two people who are in pain are together, it will only become more painful! There is no embarrassment between us, we are just temporary fellow travelers!" Meng Ting'an shook his head gently and explained, his eyes were clear, without any affection between men and women.

"Zhenbang, the star is actually the same star. I'm still the same person I used to be, but now my goals are clearer and more ambitious!" Meng Ting'an took a deep breath, and the murderous aura on his body became more intense.

"Actually, there are many kinds of revenge, but I think it may be more important to restore your father's name than revenge!" After speaking, Li Zhenbang patted Meng Ting'an on the shoulder and walked out...