Seeking the Way of Immortality

Three days passed quietly. During this period, Wu Zheng refined nine resentful souls of similar size. At this time, Wu Zheng was refining the tenth resentful soul. This resentful soul was much larger than the previous nine, so Wu Zheng was particularly careful.

The nine resentful souls occupied most of Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness. Fortunately, Wu Zheng had assimilated them.

But things don't always go as planned. Just when Wu Zheng was about to refine the tenth resentful soul, Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rioted. The resentful souls that he had assimilated were actually sucked over by the tenth resentful soul. Wu Zheng's purple aurora shield could no longer be maintained for a while. Dugu Yan, who was protecting Wu Zheng, was shocked. The entire ice sword dance was airtight, and it was just enough to block the army of resentful souls outside.

But Dugu Yan knew that this situation would not last long. Her attacks could not hurt the resentful soul at all, and her mana was quietly draining away. At this time, Wu Zheng was in a state of meditation and could not move at all. All she could do was to protect Wu Zheng firmly behind her and use her body to block the resentful soul.

The Soul Devouring Art was running at a high speed, running according to specific meridians. Wu Zheng's forehead was sweating profusely, and his whole body was trembling. He was about to be controlled by the resentful soul, and Dugu Yan's true essence was about to be exhausted. At this moment, a yellow light suddenly emerged from Wu Zheng's body, firmly protecting Wu Zheng.

As soon as the resentful soul came into contact with the yellow light, it retreated like a mouse seeing a cat, looking at the direction of Wu Zheng in fear, not daring to take a step forward. Dugu Yan let out a long breath and collapsed to the ground.

In less than half an incense stick of time, the yellow light on Wu Zheng's body quietly retreated, leaving no trace!

Wu Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Dugu Yan, and flew away. After the army of resentful souls behind them reacted, they chased Wu Zheng and Dugu Yan like a tide.

After flying for a long time, the two were unable to shake off the resentful souls.

"Wu Zheng, open the shield."

It was not until Dugu Yan reminded him that Wu Zheng reacted with a slap on his brain and opened the purple aurora shield. The two dared to recover their mana on the spot.

Wu Zheng consumed less mana, mainly in terms of spiritual consciousness, while Dugu Yan consumed more true essence, and basically did not consume much spiritual consciousness.

At this time, Wu Zheng was in a very good mood, because the Xuanhuangzhu, which had been silent for a long time, helped him again in his critical moment, which meant that the Xuanhuangzhu did not leave him, he still had something to rely on, and he was not fighting alone.

In a remote cave.

"Wu Zheng, what is the yellow light that just came out of you? I think the resentful souls are very afraid of that yellow light." After resting for a while, Dugu Yan asked.

"Oh, that's a rare treasure on me. It will only help me when I'm at the critical moment of life and death. It's invisible and intangible at other times. I still don't know what it is." Wu Zheng said with a smile.

Wu Zheng had no intention of hiding anything from Dugu Yan. As long as he didn't say the name of Xuanhuangzhu, Wu Zheng believed that no one knew its existence. This was also the reason why Wu Zheng dared to tell the existence of Xuanhuangzhu. On the one hand, he believed that Dugu Yan would not harm him.

"Oh, that's it."

"Yan'er, you still have to protect me. I have to refine the resentful souls I swallowed at the beginning before I can swallow them again."

"It's okay, just refine them with peace of mind."

With Dugu Yan's words, Wu Zheng smiled at ease, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began his journey of refining.

Refining is different from swallowing. In Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness, most of the space is occupied by the resentful souls swallowed. Wu Zheng can only refine it bit by bit. This is a difficult task. With Dugu Yan by his side, he is very relieved.

The color of the resentful soul is gray, and the color of Wu Zheng's consciousness is foggy white, which is very easy to distinguish. Only after refining all the swallowed resentful souls, Wu Zheng dared to swallow other resentful souls. Wu Zheng knew that he could not rely on the Xuanhuang Pearl every time. External forces are external forces after all. It is better to rely on yourself than on others. Only when you are strong can you be truly strong.

The so-called refining is to completely and thoroughly integrate the assimilated resentful souls with your own consciousness and use them for yourself without worrying about being used by new resentful souls.

Wu Zheng's refining process is like this, that is, first wrap the assimilated resentful souls in your own consciousness, use the soul separation technique, quickly use the assimilated resentful souls, and then make the assimilated resentful souls adapt to the soul separation technique. Only in this way can they be truly used for themselves. Only when they adapt to the soul separation technique, Wu Zheng will be completely relieved.

On the other hand, in the process of being chased by the resentful spirits, Liu Suifeng finally got rid of the resentful spirits through his own advantages, but he was not without gains, and finally found some clues.

Liu Suifeng seemed to have discovered something. Under his feet, there was a faint flash of blood. It was definitely not an illusion, but a real feeling. He knew that in the depths of this palace, there must be something they didn't know, but they didn't find a way to enter at this time.

Feixue didn't expect that the appearance of the resentful soul made him use the broken sword frequently for a long time, making the fit between him and the broken sword more and more smooth and handy. Therefore, up to now, he can kill the resentful soul at will without worrying about excessive consumption.

In the frequent battles with the resentful souls, the monks gradually gained the upper hand. After all, the monks who can enter this place are all talented and can't always be at a disadvantage. Although there are many resentful souls, there are also many monks.

Now the cultivators basically attack on their own, and add the attack of the spiritual consciousness, which does cause a lot of damage to the resentful souls, but the damage is also minimal.

Dugu Yan also met other cultivators in the process of escaping, and learned this method from the spiritual consciousness of other cultivators, which is why he has the confidence to protect Wu Zheng.

After all, it was refined once by the Xuanhuang Pearl, so Wu Zheng's refining is very difficult. In fact, Wu Zheng took two days to completely refine ten resentful souls.

The spiritual consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness also became thick, and the signs of liquefaction were becoming more and more obvious. Wu Zheng knew that this was by no means something that could be accomplished overnight, so he was not in a hurry.

After Wu Zheng woke up, Dugu Yan also recovered to the level of great perfection in these two days, so the two once again headed towards the depths of the palace.

What puzzled the two was that there was nothing left in every room of the palace, and Wu Zheng had asked other cultivators, and they did not get any opportunities here without any decoration, which could only mean that this palace was a cover, and there must be greater opportunities hidden in the depths of the palace.

Unfortunately, although Long Pan was suppressed here, he did not know much about the situation here, so he did not say much to Wu Zheng and the others.

Wu Zheng and the others walked and stopped, devouring and refining the resentful souls along the way. Dugu Yan also gradually learned to use her spiritual consciousness and true essence together to deal with the resentful souls, and became more and more proficient. Although she could not devour and refine the resentful souls like Wu Zheng, the long-term use of spiritual consciousness to fight against the resentful souls made Dugu Yan's spiritual consciousness grow unknowingly.

Half a month later, Wu Zheng and the others also discovered the abnormality of the palace. During this period of time, the screams of cultivators continued to resound throughout the palace, and dozens of people died inexplicably almost every day.

This made the cultivators in the palace look like enemies.

There are fast and high-level cultivators who have gained a lot.

"I didn't expect that there would be blood lotus here. It seems that many people died in this palace!" Shui Muyang muttered to himself, standing next to a blood pool.

In front of him were three lotus pods that had already borne fruit. Each lotus pod was just the size of an ordinary lotus pod, but it was blood red, which was unusually beautiful. There were also several blood lotuses that were just blooming and had not borne fruit.

The blood lotus bloomed in the bloody land. It took three hundred years to spit out the stamens, three hundred years to bloom, three hundred years to bear fruit, and three hundred years to mature. It took a total of nine hundred years to pick it. Each blood lotus pod had eighteen blood lotus seeds. Each blood lotus seed could increase the power of ten years of hard practice. It can be said that it was something that was hard to find.

And the blood lotus that Shui Muyang saw was just at the time of picking, which means that this blood lotus has existed for nine hundred years!

Three blood lotuses, three lotus pods, a total of fifty-four blood lotus seeds.