Plane Development Plan

Ximenggang did not expect that someone would plot against him near Xuanwu City. Because of his long-term self-confidence, he was just a little negligent. This cold air made his body freeze. Although it was not fatal, his body was unable to move in a short period of time.

"boom."

The fire dragon turned into a weapon by the handsome man's self-destruction has rushed in front of Ximen Gang. Ximen Gang's eyes showed the same fear as the handsome man just now, but he still had a trump card. Although his body was stiff, a bright light shot out from the top of his head. This was him. His true spirit, in order to keep the chance of resurrection, he had no choice but to give up his body.

Although he has a trump card, Ximenggang also knows that the chance is slim, because the people who plot against him will never let him escape easily.

At this moment, the fire dragon had submerged Ximenggang's body. The frightened Ximenggang's true spirit had not flown ten miles away when a big ice-colored hand grabbed his true spirit.

As soon as his big hands retracted to the ground, Hong Ling sealed the true spirit of Ximen Gang on a big tree that was hugging each other, and then took a closer look at the scene of the explosion.

Ximenggang's body had been burned to nothing by the flames, leaving only the silver-white bone whip and a large crystallized pit dozens of feet in size. The handsome man on the top of the mountain fell to the ground, his eyes closed. His face was pale and motionless.

Hong Ling thought for a while and came to the unconscious man. He took the man away in a flash and left the place nearly a hundred million miles away. Hong Ling escaped directly into the ground and opened a crypt in the depths. Only then did he check the man's injuries.

"Eh... this... um... it's just that the strength and soul are severely exhausted. After ten days and a half of rest, I can almost move on my own. This is not a big problem. She... well, I'd better deal with my affairs."

Hong Ling muttered and waved his hand to raise a stone couch, placed the handsome man on it, took out a quilt and covered it with him, then opened a new room aside and went in.

After putting a seal around the crypt, Hong Ling smiled coldly and waved his hand to release Ximengang's true spirit in the room. Ximengang's eyes lit up and he could see the surroundings clearly. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his face suddenly changed. Yixi shouted:

"Hong Ling, it turns out it's you. Take me back quickly. The young master will definitely reward you heavily, and your previous sins can also be forgiven."

Hong Ling said with amusement in his eyes:

"Ximengang, do you think I destroyed your body and captured your spirit just to take you back?

The good idea you gave Yuan Sheng was to destroy my true spirit, cut off my meridians, and then throw me into the slums to let me die in pain. This would make my death extremely miserable. After death, my soul can only fall into low-level time and space reincarnation. You Cruel enough.

But I'm lucky. I have a great teacher who helped me regain my life and allowed me to recover and break through. Only then would I have the opportunity to seek revenge from you.

What do you think I should do with your true spirit now? Should I annihilate it or devour it? By the way, I'll be merciful and let some of your memories start to work. Well...then devour it. The teacher taught me the secret of rectifying water into spirit. I haven't used it yet, so I'll give it to you. "

When Ximenggang heard this, he couldn't help shouting in fright:

"No, don't, Hong Ling, I promise you anything you want. I can give you everything I have, as well as my wife, sister and mother. How about they all give it to you? They are all Beauty, I can definitely make you happy.”

Annihilating the true spirit will also break the soul imprint, and the true spirit that is swallowed by others will also disappear completely. Under normal circumstances, annihilating and devouring other people's true spirits will cause the world's will to have a backlash, but that must be under the condition that the world's will can sense it, so? Normally no one would do this. The worst case scenario would be to refine the soul and seize the memory, or release a trace of the soul to a lower level of time and space reincarnation.

This does not mean that these people are kind enough, that is, they are afraid of being backlashed, but Hong Ling is not afraid. The Zhengshui Transformation Spirit Art has a special ability, that is, when it is used, time and space are closed, and the will of the world will also be blocked in a small space.

Xiao Jiang's product is definitely special. He helped Hong Ling create this technique because he thought of what he needed for revenge. Although the name of the technique is a bit low, its power is unambiguous.

Ximenggang was really frightened when he heard that Hong Ling was going to devour his true soul. Even his mother was willing to give it to Hong Ling.

It's a pity that he met Hong Ling who was bent on revenge. Even if Hong Ling was a lustful ghost, he wouldn't be moved at this time. He pinned Ximen Gang on the head and said:

"When you do evil things to me, you should think of retaliation, and I will let you feel the despair of the true spirit..."

Being devoured by the true spirit is a more painful experience than having the physical body cut into pieces by a thousand knives. What's more, Hong Ling was not polite at all when he was ruthless. He devoured it slowly, stripping away Ximen Gang's memory and true spirit bit by bit. Spiritual energy, although this technique is far inferior to the Swallowing Heaven Technique, the effect is still similar. It can swallow other people's spiritual energy and make it your own. This is an evil technique to other practitioners.

Xiao Jiang never thought so. It depends on who uses this skill. If you use it well, it will be a huge help. If you use it poorly, you will fall into evil ways. Therefore, when he created the Zhengshui Spiritual Art, he made this skill not unlimited. After swallowing and absorbing, you have to understand your own mind to resolve your own hostility, otherwise you will not be able to absorb it for the second time. This is why Xiao Jiang considered that the evil nature of this technique is too heavy.

Slowly depriving the true spirit of its power and memory, this is what Hong Ling did. What could have been done in ten seconds, he did for a full half an hour. When the last trace of the true spirit was absorbed, he squinted to identify useful things. Hehe smiled and said:

"Ten years from now, on March 3rd, at the Secret Holy Spring, Yuan Sheng will go. It just so happens that I am going too."

After Hong Ling finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to practice. His originally fierce face slowly became softer, and streams of water aura on his body washed away the hostility in him.

Half a month passed. On the stone couch outside, the sleeping man slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the ceiling of the cave and stood up for a while. Looking at the thin quilt on his body, he frowned and whispered:

"Didn't I self-explode the weapon and fall into a coma? According to Ximenggang's cultivation level, I wouldn't be killed. Was I caught by him? Well, Shi Xin is still with me. Isn't that what he did for this? Why didn't he take it? Walk."

"Because he's dead."

Hong Ling's voice came from the door. The man looked at Hong Ling and was stunned for a while before saying:

"You saved me? Why did you save me? Did you kill Ximen Gang?"

Hong Ling said indifferently:

"There are so many problems. Don't worry about these things. If I hadn't waited for you to wake up, I would have left a long time ago. I just saved you by the way. I didn't touch anything on you. You still need to recover from your current situation. I set up a trap outside here. It’s blocked, so don’t worry and restore it, it’s time for me to leave.”

The man was stunned, looked down and said:

"Do you know that thing? Then did you see it?"