Just when Mr. Zhao thought he was hallucinating, a golden spiritual light suddenly appeared and slashed at the nine-headed evil ghost unexpectedly.
"ah……"
The nine-headed evil ghost was hit by this golden spiritual light and began to cry out in pain.
The nine evil ghosts were originally blood red, but since they were attacked by the golden aura just now.
They were flickering one by one, and the colors were constantly changing between red and green.
When the colors of the nine-headed demons changed, they all showed extremely painful expressions, as if they were trying their best to endure some kind of torture.
"Why is this happening? What is going on?" Mr. Zhao's soul screamed in shock.
Shen Luo took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly came to his senses.
He was sure that this was the old man's move, and now was the best time to destroy Teacher Zhao's soul, as long as his soul was destroyed.
The nine-headed evil ghost might also disappear as the soul of Mr. Zhao dissipates.
Just do what you say, Shen Luo is not the kind of person who hesitates.
His purple ball of light suddenly accelerated.
He rushed toward Mr. Zhao's white ball of light with lightning speed.
Mr. Zhao on the side was shocked when he saw that his nine-headed evil ghost had changed.
Still unwilling to give up, he tried his best to summon the nine-headed evil ghost, trying to resist Shen Luo.
But the nine-headed evil ghost didn't know what had happened.
They actually didn't listen to his call, and were floating up and down in place, as if they were bound.
Shen Luo couldn't care about this. He took advantage of this moment to get close to Mr. Zhao.
When Mr. Zhao saw the sinking purple ball of light coming towards him, he didn't care about summoning the nine-headed evil ghost. He was so frightened that he started to run away in another direction.
The original game of cat and mouse, with the hunter killing the prey, is now reversed.
Shen Luo became the cat and the hunter, while he himself became the mouse and the prey.
It was all because of that abominable golden light that he could no longer control the evil ghost.
Mr. Zhao is now desperately escaping just like Shen Luo before.
His soul was already weak, plus he had previously raised evil ghost spirits.
Wherever he could outrun Shen Luo, his speed finally slowed down.
Shen Luo saw that the other party's speed had slowed down, and knew that the other party had reached the end of his rope.
With a fierce counterattack, the purple ball of light opened a bloody mouth.
Mr. Zhao looked at the bloody mouth rushing in front of him, no longer dodge and calmly accepted the arrival of death.
"It's not that you won, but that I don't want to play anymore." Mr. Zhao closed his eyes and smiled calmly.
Shen Luo no longer dodges when meeting Mr. Zhao in front of him, and Shen Luo smoothly swallows Mr. Zhao's soul in one bite.
In an instant, the light of his purple ball of light shined brightly, and it was actually much larger than it was at the beginning.
Poor Mr. Zhao, his soul was swallowed up by Shen Luo like this, and he didn't even have the chance to reincarnate.
Shen Luo dealt with Mr. Zhao, this terrible enemy.
Looking at the nine restrained evil ghosts, Mr. Zhao is now dead.
No one can control them anymore and there is no telling what will happen next.
Suddenly, the nine ghost heads let out a shrill, unwilling scream.
After a few strange flashes, it disappeared out of thin air.
The sinking ball of light was startled by this change, and he guessed it right.
As long as Mr. Zhao dies, the nine-headed evil ghost will disappear.
His spiritual world returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.
Shen Luo breathed out involuntarily, and at this moment, many golden light spots appeared in front of him.
Shen Luo looked at the golden light spot in front of him and could feel that the power emitted by this golden light spot was extremely soft.
These light spots attract each other and gradually merge together.
"Boy, your physique is too tough. I have saved you twice, old man."
The golden light spots merged together to form a figure who said speechlessly.
"Old man, are you an immortal?" Shen Luo asked quickly as he saw that the figure formed by the light spots in front of him was the old man.
"Oh, yes and no." The old man sighed and shook his head, then glanced at the young man in front of him and said.
"The path to immortality is rugged and life is long. I am not an immortal but a cultivator of immortality."
"What is an immortal cultivator? Why is it an immortal cultivator and not an immortal? Aren't immortal cultivators just immortals?" Shen Luo, who turned into a purple ball of light, widened his eyes and asked in confusion.
"Being a cultivator means to train oneself through some means and discover one's hidden potential."
"Continuously break through yourself and improve your cultivation to achieve the realm of harmony between man and nature and immortality."
"We call this realm the Immortal, and the Immortal exists in the Immortal Realm."
"All things in the world have prosperity and decline, life and death, and they are heaven. Cultivation of immortals is inherently contrary to heaven. To transcend mortals and achieve immortality is to go against heaven."
Shen Luo didn't know what to ask and immediately understood a lot of information from the old man's words.
It turns out that immortal cultivators are divided into levels from low to high: Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, void refining, body integration, and Mahayana.
Each realm has ten levels, and every three levels is a major level, and the tenth level after junior high school is perfection.
Only when you reach the state of perfection can you break through to the next stage.
The world Shen Luo is in is the human world, and above the human world is the spiritual world.
As long as you practice to the spirit transformation stage, you can ascend to the spirit world. In the spiritual world, as long as you practice to the Mahayana stage and survive the Nine-Nine Tribulation Thunder, you can ascend to immortality in daylight.
"So that's it!" Shen Luo sighed after listening to the old man's words and nodded.
Before Shen Luo could continue to ask the old man about other aspects of the immortal cultivator, the old man's figure instantly decomposed into light spots and dissipated.
"This old man leaves just as quickly as he comes." Shen Luo looked at the empty world in front of him and said a little dissatisfied.
In this way, he floated quietly in this mysterious world and gradually fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Luo was lying on the cold ground.
A chill suddenly surged in my heart, and my consciousness gradually returned.
Shen Luo only felt sore all over, his head was dizzy and painful, and he had no strength at all, which was extremely uncomfortable.
He opened his eyes subconsciously, and was suddenly startled by what he saw in front of him.
His body suddenly subconsciously moved backwards, lying on his stomach and retreating a dozen steps.
He suddenly found that he could actually leave and was trapped in a place.
It seemed that it had been outside for more than an hour. Mr. Zhao had said before that the light shield transformed from the talisman could only trap him for an hour.
Now that he is out, it means that an hour has passed long ago.
Mr. Zhao's soul has now been swallowed by him, but his body is still sitting cross-legged in the same position as before.
But the appearance of the corpse was very scary.
During this period of time, his body turned into exactly the same as the mummy seen in the secret room before.
There was also a yellow talisman attached to the corpse's forehead.
"Could it be the corpse suppressing talisman?" he thought.
