An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Chapter 547 Angry Yuanying, healing

Under normal circumstances, after the soul mark is activated, no matter if he dissipates normally or is killed, when he dissipates, everything he experiences will be sensed by the original body.

However, this time, when the two Nascent Souls were refined by the wooden toad, Feng Qinghe and Jin Jian felt it at the same time in the Yuanling Continent, which was thousands of miles away.

The two people who were practicing in seclusion only felt a sharp pain in their Nascent Souls, as if a mysterious force appeared inexplicably and extracted a wisp of cultivation from their Nascent Souls.

Although Feng Qinghe's Liefeng Villa and Jin Jian's Sun and Moon Sword Sect were tens of thousands of miles apart, the two frowned and then blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

At this moment, the two lost a wisp of cultivation, and it was permanently lost, just like a house of three meters square, which lost a corner inexplicably and could not even be repaired.

"What's going on? No, it's my Nascent Soul mark. Is Zhen Ming in trouble?" Feng Qinghe opened his eyes, and his consciousness instantly came to the hall where the soul lamps of the sect disciples were stored.

Seeing the situation in the hall, Feng Qinghe suddenly burst out a terrifying pressure and spread around.

This attracted several Yuanying spirits in Liefeng Villa to come and check.

"Brother Qinghe? Why are you angry?" A Yuanying elder asked.

"Zhen Ming died, and my Yuanying mark disappeared." Feng Qinghe gradually regained his composure, but his voice was still cold.

"Didn't he go to Qiyun Mountain Range? How could he die?"

"Your Yuanying mark disappeared? What do you mean?"

Feng Qinghe shook his head. With Zhen Ming's strength and his own mark, in Qiyun Mountain Range, even if he met a Yuanying old monster, the other party would have to give him Feng Qinghe some face.

But now Zhen Ming has died, and even his Yuanying mark has not returned, and he has lost a little cultivation.

"Zheng Jiu, go to Hailong Cave Mansion in person and investigate how Zhen Ming died."

As soon as Feng Qinghe finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a green shirt in the Jindan realm walked out of the cave, knelt down and saluted towards Feng Qinghe's cave, saying: "Disciple will obey the master's order."

The same scene was also played out in the Sun and Moon Sword Sect. With the roar of Jin Jian, a Jindan sword cultivator also rushed out of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect and headed for the nearest teleportation array.

Fang Ping naturally knew nothing about the reactions of Jin Jian and Feng Qinghe.

When he woke up, he saw Luo Yun and Zhang Ping, who seemed to be dying at any time because of the collapse of their souls, and Fang Ping's excitement about the improvement of his soul cultivation instantly disappeared.

He first took out various pills from the storage bag and stuffed them into the mouths of the two people, and used his own Yuanli to split the pills to help the two people who were almost dead absorb the medicinal effects, stabilize their injuries, and prevent their injuries from worsening.

While doing this, Fang Ping's mind was turning rapidly, and he was also thinking about how to help the two people treat it next.

He separated two strands of soul and dropped them into the soul space of the two people, and saw that their souls were torn into pieces, and even the origin of their souls was scattered in all directions.

At this time, the light of the two people's true spirits was dim, flickering slowly and weakly, as if it could go out at any time.

There were fine cracks on their true spirit light balls, and the cracks were slowly increasing.

If they were ignored, their true spirits would soon be torn into pieces. By then, it would be difficult for them to become immortals, and the only thing waiting for them was death.

Such serious injuries were shocking, but Fang Ping was still feeling lucky in his heart.

Although the souls of the two people looked miserable, their true spirits were not extinguished.

As long as the true spirits were not extinguished, there was still hope.

More importantly, there was no Nascent Soul aura in the soul space of the two people.

It should be because the Nascent Soul old monster who seriously injured the two people was only a trace of mark, so he was reluctant to waste any energy and did not leave any breath.

Even when he found that the two people were not dead, he did not even finish them off.

Without having to consider the Nascent Soul's aura, Fang Ping found it much easier to heal the two.

Putting the two down, Fang Ping communicated with the stone tablet, and a cloud of thick fog filled the air, lifting the seriously injured Lu Yingxiang and the other person to a place not far from Fang Ping.

Now the two Tianjiao were seriously injured. Although they had two Nascent Souls to help them heal, the time was short, and there was no good elixir to help them. The two did not recover much at all.

"How are you still alive?" Lu Yingxiang woke up from his recovery.

Fang Ping had no interest in answering the other party's question at all, and directly slapped two palms in the air, smashing the two people's Dantian.

In their current state, they could only be bullied and could not resist at all.

The seriously injured and unconscious Zhen Ming just shook his body and stopped moving, while Lu Yingxiang opened his mouth to roar, but before he could make a sound, Fang Ping sealed his throat.

He could only open his mouth wide, but could not make any sound.

The situation was urgent. After destroying the two people's Dantian, Fang Ping did not stop at all. He changed his hand gestures and two spiritual consciousnesses directly penetrated into the two people's soul space.

After experiencing the previous life-and-death battle, the two people's souls were also severely consumed.

Facing Fang Ping's current state of the ninth-level foundation-building soul, the two people's souls were simply unable to resist, and Fang Ping could only perform in their soul space.

"Heaven-stealing art, collect it for me."

Before Fang Ping comprehended the Heaven-stealing art, he had comprehended a set of methods to forcibly refine the souls and origins of others into the purest ownerless soul energy.

However, because this set of methods was really heaven-harmony, no different from the magic cultivators, Fang Ping had never performed it before.

Now he couldn't care less. The pain of soul search seemed to still be lingering in his mind. He was now completely venting his hatred for being searched on the two people.

Of course, the main purpose was to save people.

As Fang Ping's hand gestures kept changing, the souls of the two people melted little by little under the erosion of the Heaven Stealing Technique, turning into strands of the most primitive and pure soul energy that gathered in front of Fang Ping, and gradually formed a light ball composed entirely of soul energy.

The souls and origins of the two genius disciples were quickly extracted by Fang Ping, leaving only a little true spirit in the soul space.

Fang Ping didn't even look at them, and with a thought, he crushed the true spirits of the two people.

It's a pity that the two geniuses died so aggrievedly.

After killing Lian Ren, Fang Ping controlled the soul energy light ball and carefully sent it into Zhang Ping's soul space.

"Zhang Ping, are you still conscious? This is all the souls and origins of Lu Yingxiang and the others. I will help you absorb and refine them and restore your soul."

Fang Ping tried to communicate with Zhang Ping.

Fortunately, although Zhang Ping's true spirit was dim, it was not extinguished. After Fang Ping called out several times in succession, Zhang Ping finally responded with a ray of divine thought. www.qqxs9.com

"Okay!"

So Fang Ping began to cooperate with Zhang Ping to absorb the light ball and restore his soul.

When he was in danger, Zhang Ping did not take it seriously. Knowing that he was facing an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, he still resolutely controlled the formation to help Fang Ping.

Now Fang Ping naturally could not sit back and watch Zhang Ping slowly fall.

While helping Zhang Ping recover, Fang Ping split his attention and devoted more energy to Luo Yun.

With the Heaven Stealing Technique running, Fang Ping carefully sent his soul energy into Luo Yun's soul space bit by bit, and merged with Luo Yun's scattered soul bit by bit.

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