The Monk

Everyone had such doubts, but at this moment, helping Zhang Pa condense his body was the main thing. (_-\u003c Shuhai Pavilion \u003e-) The thin old man shouted to Zhang Pa's soul: "Enter the pool."

Because the body was destroyed quickly, the severe pain only lasted for a moment. After a moment, the huge pain disappeared, Zhang Pa regained consciousness and opened his eyes to find his body.

Of course he couldn't find it, and then he heard the thin old man's shouting, and flew to the huge pool, waiting for another condensation.

He came to the pool several times, when he first entered the God Realm to condense his body, and then came again when he was injured to condense his body. He was familiar with the whole process, so he was not worried at all. But he didn't expect that the less worried about something, the more problems would arise.

When condensing the body in the past, the empty pool would be filled with clear water in an instant, and then the clear water would wrap the soul, layer by layer, and finally condense into a human form. These clear waters are the divine power that makes up the body of the god.

But now, Zhang Pa's ethereal soul stood in the pool. There was no water in the pool, and there was no divine power to wrap the soul. The soul was still the soul, and the empty pool was still the empty pool, without any change.

In this situation, even Zhang Pa and the 25 masters were all stunned. They couldn't figure out what was going on? How could this happen?

The masters flew instantly, either landing at the bottom of the pool or stopping at the edge of the pool, carefully checking the pool of transformation.

After checking and checking, there was no result. Zhang Pa's soul was still standing in the pool.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Pa smiled bitterly and said, "It's a big deal. What should I do now?" The voice was very low and helpless.

At this time, a bunch of masters no longer checked the pool. Instead, they surrounded Zhang Pa tightly. Each of them cast a spell with only one purpose, to protect his soul.

After a while, Qi Lin said, "Find the Dragon King?"

Everyone was a super master, knowing that the matter was difficult, no one said nonsense and asked what to do. What should be said now is how to solve the problem.

After Qi Lin spoke, the big black bear-like beast said, "Can you find it?" Qi Lin shook his head and said nothing. Not to mention him, even the Ding beasts, who were also one of the three giants, could not find the Dragon King. He did not speak. Others would not speak either, just looking at the pool and Zhang Pa, who had only his soul left, thinking about things.

The function of the Shenhua Pool is to help the gods and men condense their bodies. As long as they have their souls, they can be reborn. But now. Why not help Zhang Pa's soul condense his body?

The thin old man said, "Go back to the top of the mountain."

The incident was caused by practicing under the sacred tree. Since there was no way out, take Zhang Pa back to the sacred tree and see what would happen. (_-\u003c Shuhai Pavilion \u003e-)

No one responded to the thin old man's words, and they were all thinking about whether to take the risk again.

The most powerful top master in the Divine Realm Continent once again experienced what it meant to be helpless because of Zhang Pa alone.

Zhang Pa sighed and said, "Take me up." Since there was no solution, you can only do it according to the method you can think of, even if it is wrong. Because you have no choice.

The big bear beast interrupted, "You are just a soul, what's the point of going to the big tree?" Zhang Pa smiled bitterly and said, "It's useless for me to stay in the soul transformation pool, so I might as well go up the mountain and try my luck."

"What's there to try?" Qi Lin said, and with a casual move, he summoned the immortal pill power they sealed over, and with a slight thought, sent it to Zhang Pa's soul and stayed with him.

Zhang Pa knew what he wanted to do, and hurriedly used the soul body to activate the concentration spell, trying to gather and refine these powers. Unfortunately, after trying a few times. It was all useless. The soul is the soul, and the power is the power. The two transparent and invisible air masses are clearly squeezed together.

Many people thought of this method. But it was obviously not feasible, so they didn't try it. Only Qi Lin didn't give up. He had to try it once, and the result was as expected, failure.

At this point, Qi Lin sighed and said, "Go up the mountain." Everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't think of a solution, so they had to decide to go up the mountain.

So, a group of masters protected Zhang Pa's soul and returned to the top of the sacred mountain with the power of the elixir. Because Zhang Pa was a soul, in order to avoid injury, everyone moved much slower, and it took two days to reach the top.

When they arrived in front of the tall sacred tree, they removed the protection of Zhang Pa's soul and pushed him in front of the sacred tree. Qi Lin hesitated for a moment, pushed the power of the elixir together, and then everyone retreated together, standing far away and looking at this side.

It was evening, and the clouds and mists were lingering, covering the sky and the earth, which seemed a little hazy and dim, but could illuminate things clearly. In this hazy and dim, Zhang Pa was like a breeze blowing in front of the sacred tree, sitting cross-legged and practicing with the body of the soul.

His soul was too weak, and he tried to practice for a long time, but nothing was gained.

Many masters scattered in the distance saw this and couldn't help sighing. It was their idea that made Zhang Pa mess up to this point.

First, he took it to the sacred mountain to practice, which led to a decline in cultivation. Then they gave him the elixir and forced him to practice, so that the elixir's divine power became a whole. Then they broke Zhang Pa's body, but he couldn't condense it again, and now he is neither a human nor a ghost. It was they who made Zhang Pa like this. Let's not talk about whether he can see the God of Creation. Just saying that they made a person so miserable for no reason, there will always be a little regret in their hearts.

So none of the twenty-five masters spoke, and they all watched Zhang Pa make his last effort.

The soul, even the soul of a god, unless it is as powerful as the three giants, can materialize the soul, otherwise, if there is no body as a basis to provide protection, the most powerful soul will dissipate. In other words, from now on, no matter how these masters protect Zhang Pa, as long as they can't let him condense his body again, he will eventually die.

Zhang Ping also understands this, so he has been practicing hard, hoping to live as long as possible. At this time, he remembered the divine tears in his soul. The big snake was also a soul, but it was still a incomplete soul. It was because it was connected with his mind and merged into one that it could continue to live. If he dies, Divine Tears will die too.

There are also ice crystals and many souls that have merged with him, such as the big tiger, the tiger, and the monkey. It was his misbehavior that brought them to danger. In particular, there are more than a hundred divine snakes hiding in the big walnut. The big walnut turned into a small black dot and was hidden in his soul. If they die, how should they deal with themselves?

Thinking of this, I pondered that if that day really comes, I must first release the big snake to escape. But he can't go back to the lower realm. If the snakes stay in the divine realm, they will only become weaker and weaker. The city within the realm is suitable for living, but the question is how will countless cultivators treat them? What if someone catches me refining elixirs and weapons?

With these random thoughts, I couldn't concentrate on my practice, so I stopped my practice and sat in a daze.

Next to him was the elixir power that was originally in his body. There was no change or dissipation during the scanning with his spiritual thoughts. It was really strange.

In this way, one soul and twenty-five masters stayed quietly at the top of the sacred mountain.

At that time, someone always came up with ideas, such as finding the Dragon King. For example, imitating the Huashenchi Condensation and helping Zhang Ai's Condensation. For example, refining an artifact that specifically stores the soul, so that Zhang Wen can be safe.

Unfortunately, none of these methods are feasible. There are always reasons that make these methods impossible. As for Zhang Ai, he just sat quietly under the tree, feeling helpless in a daze.

In this situation, no one likes to be in a daze, and no one wants to be in a daze. Zhang is afraid that there is really no other way, and there is nothing to do if he is not in a daze, so he will sit still all the time. After sitting like this for a long time, he suddenly asked: "How can I condense my body like a fixed beast?"

Qi Lin replied quietly: "Your cultivation level is not enough." "What level of cultivation do you need to reach? Like a beast?" Zhang Ain asked again.

Qi Lin replied: "After cultivating to my current state, and then applying special techniques, I can keep my soul immortal for a certain period of time, but it won't work for a long time. I must use certain magic weapons to survive."

Zhang Ai sighed and said: "You mean, I am in danger now?" After saying this, he no longer wanted to practice. He looked at the rich divine power around him and whispered to himself: "Why can't I fuse with you?" As he spoke, , once again used the soul to activate the skills and tried to fuse, but the result was failure without exception.

Seeing that the magical power of the elixir was untouched, Zhang Wen smiled bitterly and said: "Let's go, don't covet me here." As he spoke, he asked Qi Lin loudly: "Which of you, if you take this magical power away, it would be a waste to put it outside."

No one answered, and no one made any move. It's not that they don't covet these powers, but there are more than twenty masters here, who has the nerve to step up and say, "I want these powers."

Since no one is shameless enough to say this, they can only let it float outside.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhang was afraid that he knew what they were worried about, so he stopped trying to persuade him. He turned around and faced the sacred tree. After thinking about it, he held the sacred tree with one hand and floated upwards. After a while, he reached the top of the sacred tree. Come to the front of the green leaves.

From the outside, it is just an ordinary green leaf, without any fluctuations in divine power or any special aura. Zhang Ai hesitated for a moment and raised his hand to touch the leaves gently. Just as Yuan Shen scanned them, he couldn't feel any difference.

Of course, Zhang Afraid was just the soul, so if he touched it with his hands, he still touched it with his soul, which was always different from real touch.

Seeing him starting to mess around again, the masters under the tree frowned unconsciously. After half a lifetime in the God Realm, they never imagined that they would encounter such a thing at this time. It is rare to see the great God of Creation, but he was... Needless to say, they were depressed because they screwed up the opportunity themselves.

Zhang was afraid that after staying at the top of the tree for a while, he felt that it was not interesting, so he drifted down again. Now he is as soft and light as a willow catkin, unimaginably light.

After a while, I returned to the tree and took another look at the magical power of the elixir. After this time, there was still no change in the group of divine power, and it was still depressed and stayed under the tree as if it were a whole body.

Zhang Ain chuckled lightly. He encountered all kinds of strange things. He looked up at the sky, feeling a little confused. He didn't understand why he was fine two days ago and suddenly only one soul was left.

It is easy for people to think wildly when they are frustrated. Zhang Ping thought of Song Yunyi and the others, of Morning Dew, Taohua, and Cheng Xi'er, and thought about how sad they would be if they knew that they would never be able to form a body. To be continued. .

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