Seeking the Way of Immortality

Chapter 438: Understanding the Soul

Wu Zheng was stunned. How could a mere "Yan" have such power? He was puzzled for a moment.

Over there, a group of great monks were also puzzled. They wondered when Wu Zheng's cultivation had reached such a high level that he could seriously injure others with just a thought?

Ye Jiutian's expression changed, and he said to Du Jie and others: "Masters, can you help us solve our doubts?"

"Amitabha! The donor is too polite. It was not a big deal. That "Yan" may seem simple, but it is actually the embodiment of the highest realm of my Buddhist sect. In terms of realm alone, it is still above "Picking a flower and smiling." "Du Jie explained lightly.

Wu He didn't understand, so he asked: "Master, does that mean that Wu Zheng's strength is still above that of Le Yuan?"

Du Nan shook his head: "Amitabha! The reason why Le Yuan was injured is that he didn't grasp the essence of 'Smile of Picking Flowers', he just forced it! And Wu Zheng's inexplicable words are the embodiment of the highest realm of my Buddhism. Le Yuan couldn't understand it for a while, and was backlashed by 'Smile of Picking Flowers'!"

Guo Ran and Guo Ye were silent in thought, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Wu Zheng just paused beside Le Yuan for a moment, and after a slight pause, he passed by Le Yuan without hesitation. The poem was just a fragment recorded in Yin Hong's rosary. As for what he saw and heard during his travels, it was just a casual remark.

Seeing Wu Zheng's silent and severe injury to Le Yuan, both Lin Jian and Bi Haichao were silent for a while, as if they didn't see Wu Zheng.

There was almost no obstacle in the nearly 30 meters of road ahead, but even so, Wu Zheng spent nearly an incense stick of time to reach 10 meters below the thundercloud, far beyond the blue sea tide by 5 meters.

Once in the 10-meter range, the world changed instantly.

Wu Zheng suddenly turned a somersault, and the whole person was up and down. Every time the nearly black lightning struck, Wu Zheng's body movements would change.

Everyone looked puzzled, not knowing what Wu Zheng was doing.

Wu Zheng's mind was racing, and he understood that this was a rare opportunity, and his body shape changed one somersault after another.

From not being able to keep up with the frequency of lightning at the beginning, to gradually keeping up with the frequency of lightning at the end, even though his body and soul had been tempered by the "purple thunder", he could not withstand the lightning that was almost in the state of black thunder. For a while, countless shocking wounds appeared on his body, bleeding non-stop, and even black smoke was emitting.

Purple lightning flowed under Wu Zheng's skin, repairing his injured body, and a pale yellow halo lit up in the sea of ​​consciousness, shining brightly.

As the lightning struck, every time it fell, Wu Zheng's figure would inevitably face the lightning, and as the lightning struck him, his figure would fall, and so on, doing somersaults one after another, catching all the lightning.

Although the whole person was beaten to pieces, his figure was not slow at all.

The several golden elixirs in his body flashed with dazzling light, and the thunder attribute golden elixir was even more dazzling, and it was about to break out of the body.

This scene was quite magical, making everyone stunned!

"Fellow Daoist Jiutian, what is this kid doing?"

"What's going on? Why is his figure sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes big and sometimes small?"

"Look, there is still green smoke coming out of his body. I wonder if he can't feel the pain?"

Everyone asked in confusion.

Ye Jiutian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "If this kind of pain was inflicted on me, I would be so excited that I couldn't sleep."

Yu Deshui's expression changed and asked: "Fellow Daoist Jiutian, please help us solve our doubts."

"Yes, this kid is really weird."

Bi Xuan of Jiutian Xuan Palace said with a wry smile: "This person is not being tortured, but comprehending the soul of life!"

"What? Comprehending the soul of life?"

"How is it possible, how old is he?"

"Could it be that his body refining realm has reached the sixth stage?"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid this kid has cultivated to the fifth level of perfection!" Wu He said with a serious face.

"Oh, could it be that this kid has cultivated the five major realms of skin, bone, essence, blood, and marrow to perfection? How many natural materials and treasures are needed!" Another person said speechlessly.

"Only those who have cultivated to the great perfection in the first five stages are qualified to stabilize the three souls of heaven, earth, and life." Wei Letao of Huangquan Palace said faintly.

"No wonder this boy dares to temper his body with 'purple thunder', it turns out he has this to rely on."

"The thunder in the depths of the thundercloud has already turned into black thunder, this boy is a character who doesn't care about his life at all!" Guang Gang said with appreciation.

"Yes, only such a character is qualified to join my Benlei Sect." Tuoba Nan said with a smile.

Mu Yun said sourly: "It makes that boy look like a cultivator of your Benlei Sect."

Just as everyone was talking, Wu Zheng had successfully comprehended the soul.

I saw his body go up and down, sometimes as big as a giant, sometimes as small as a dwarf, and lightning burst out from his body. The whole person suddenly became unclear, as if he was just a ball of lightning.

Helena suddenly sighed and said, "We can't keep this guy!"

Snow's eyes flashed: "Yes! How can such a person join our demon clan? Even if he agrees, the lightning in his body will not agree."

Niu Sheng grinned, seeming to be unimpressed by the conversation between the two, but for a moment he could not find any reason to refute.

"We can't subdue him, we can only kill him." The always silent Dimo ​​said coldly.

The demons were startled, thinking, this guy can't be killed just by killing him!

"Closer! One meter closer." A demon shouted in shock.

"What, one meter closer, doesn't that mean there are nine meters left?" Everyone said in disbelief.

As Wu Zheng got closer and closer to the portal, his soul became stronger and stronger, bigger when it was big, and smaller when it was small.

When Dugu Yan was in the Five Elements Absolute Land, under the attack of Shui Qianrou's whisk, he realized the art of soul at the critical moment of life and death, and completed the condensation of soul in just an instant. In addition to talent, there was also an opportunity that was unique. This time, Wu Zheng condensed his soul during cultivation, so it could not be done in one go, and it required all kinds of changes. However, with Wu Zheng's current momentum, I believe that he can completely condense his soul without walking the last ten meters. By then, he will have another trump card!

"What a monster, it takes several years for ordinary people to condense their souls, and only those with great opportunities can comprehend it instantly. Although this boy did not condense it instantly, he is not far behind those with great opportunities!" Ge Feixue sighed faintly.

Shui Wumeng of Xuanbing Palace said faintly: "It would be great if this boy was born in my Xuanbing Palace!"

"What a pity, he was born in Dingzhou." Xue Yi said with a hint of meaning.

Zhan Mingzhe suddenly said: "Not entirely! If there was no disaster in Dingzhou, Wu Zheng would not be what he is today!"

Everyone was speechless, and then suddenly realized!

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