"Phew, solve another one."
Song Xin took back the Fuxi Sword, looked at his body on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. In the blink of an eye, the corpse just now turned into a ball of white mist that slowly floated.
Song Xin opened his palm, revealing a bone the size of a walnut. This bone seemed to have a mysterious suction force, and with just a few snaps of the fingers, it absorbed all the white mist.
"There are only two left. I didn't expect that there is a way to resolve the accumulated corpse energy. I didn't expect that the accumulated corpse energy can be transformed into another form." Song Xin smiled faintly. He killed one "self" at a time. , you will feel that the violence of the corpse energy stuck in your chest is reduced by one point.
Youjing said: "It's not that the Corpse Qi transforms, but that the vicious Qi in the Corpse Qi makes the three corpses in your body stronger before it can transform. The Corpse Qi is the source of evil thoughts in the world, even if you can It will take a long time for them to completely disintegrate. During this process, the three corpses in your body will not know how far they will grow with the help of it."
"My three corpses?" Song Xin was startled. This word was not unfamiliar to him. As practitioners deepen their practice, they will also become contaminated with the three evil desires of luxury, food, and sex due to their practice.
In "The Theory of Zhou Tian Cycle", it was specifically mentioned that if you do not pay attention to controlling the three corpses in the body before entering the realm of Qi Practitioners, it will not only affect your future cultivation progress, but also may be caused by the powerful abilities of the three corpses. Influence practitioners to fall into the devil's path.
Therefore, before practitioners enter the Qi Practitioner category, they will have to pass a level to eliminate the evil thoughts of the Three Corpses. Song Xin originally wanted to ask someone for advice on how to control the three corpses, but he was delayed because of many things. The one holding the Fuxi Sword is Song Xin's true identity. The monsters that kept resurrecting their heads full of pustules before were actually the three corpses transformed after being contaminated by the accumulated corpse air.
Youjing continued to explain: "The accumulated corpse energy is composed of strong hostility and pure yin energy. They complement each other and are difficult to resolve outside. But in this beast-living realm, it is full of pure yang fire energy, which is just right. Suppressing the pure Yin energy. Letting the three corpses transform at this time not only greatly limits the power of the three corpses, but also takes the opportunity to remove the hostility in the accumulated corpse energy."
"In the end, I will be able to obtain the perfect pure Yin energy." Song Xin suddenly understood. You Jing's method is indeed a good way to kill three birds with one stone. It can not only eliminate the hostility and suppress the three corpses, but also obtain a ball of pure Yin energy. Every time Song Xin kills one of his "selfs", the white energy he gets is pure yin energy.
Hearing this, he also felt ecstatic. This time Wei Qi had given himself a fortune in vain. If he knew about it, he would be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood.
Although Youjing told him the solution before, it took a long time. The three corpses in the body will also use the accumulated corpses during this period.
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The ferocious energy in his Qi grew rapidly, and in the end he might really be unable to hold it back.
Youjing saw that he was in a daze and urged: "Kill the last two quickly. Youjia is still waiting to get the fire spirit!"
"Okay!" Song Xin came back to his senses, an excited look appeared on his face. As long as he gets rid of all his anger, he can regain his cultivation.
Thinking of this, he looked at the dense forest not far away and walked slowly over.
"Where are you! Come out!" Somewhere in the dense forest, a shameless monster with a head full of pustules shouted loudly. Ever since he separated from another Song Xin, he had been wandering around here for a long time without being able to get out.
"What's the hurry? I'm coming."
Song Xin held the Fuxi Sword in his hand and walked out from behind a towering ancient tree.
"Why do you have my Fuxi Sword!? Give it back to me!"
Looking at the three corpses opposite him transformed into himself, Song Xin smiled coldly, "Your Fuxi Sword?"
As he spoke, he slowly drew his sword, and at the same time, a stream of spiritual energy rushed into the sword's spine, and the sword made a pleasant buzzing sound.
"!" When "Song Xin" saw it, he was shocked and said, "Why can you use spiritual energy!?"
"Stop asking so many questions, Sanzhi, just accept death!"
"Three corpses!?" "Song Xin" across from him was stunned for a moment. This word was like a spell that drove him crazy, and his already blood-red eyes became even more red and terrifying.
"Kill!" Suddenly, he yelled, raised his sword and rushed over.
When Song Xin saw that the other party suddenly went crazy, he knew it was due to an outburst of anger, so he also lowered his face and shouted: "Seeking death!"
The swords collided, making a crisp sound, and then saw the half-severed knife draw a beautiful arc in mid-air, and then plunged straight into the soil.
Song Xin, who was transformed into three corpses, was obviously taken aback, but he reacted very quickly. He threw the hand-breaking knife at Song Xin, then opened his arms and rushed towards her again.
"Whoa!" A shadow rushed across the body of Song Xin, the third corpse, and then he felt numbness in his limbs. Although he was transformed from three corpses, he had no aura to withstand the power of thunder and lightning. He fell straight to the ground like a log and began to twitch.
"Rapid Thunder Transformation..." He gritted his teeth and shed a mouthful of blood before he could barely squeeze out three words.
"Yes, you are the three corpses in my body, so you naturally recognize this thunderous transformation." Song Xin looked down at him at this time, and the Fuxi Sword had been placed on the neck of the three corpses Song Xin, and he gave it away gently.
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The blood-red heads were cut off by him.
After a while, Song Xin, who was transformed by the three corpses, turned into a ball of white mist.
After collecting the white mist, he returned to the campsite along the original route according to the directions. Xiaoyu, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke up, "You should be more careful with the last three transformed corpses. I feel there is something unusual about him."
"What did you see?" Song Xin couldn't help but stop and asked with a frown.
"Those I killed before would go crazy and transform into ghosts when they saw Wei Qi and others. But this one didn't. You have to be more careful."
"Yes, I've remembered it." Song Xin nodded. Even so, he didn't feel too scared. The three transformed corpses he had killed before were at least a few hundred. Know everything.
When Song Xin returned to the campsite, he was immediately dumbfounded.
The campsite that was once full of corpses was now bustling with people and a busy scene.
"This time and space in the realm of beasts is really confusing." Song Xin complained secretly. He vaguely felt that he was like the protagonist in The Matrix. A data cable was inserted into the back of his head, and his consciousness entered a virtual program space. Although Youjing said that this place is called the realm of beasts, he didn't see any shadows of monsters now. All he encountered were three transformed corpses.
The time and space here are like a ball of tangled thread. If you don't follow the direction, it will just keep going back and sometimes even change the time. In other words, you may walk, you may reach a certain time tomorrow, and sometimes you may return to a certain time yesterday.
"This seems to be the time before Wei rises."
Song Xin secretly observed the situation at the campsite and saw Feipeng and Song Yu avoiding the crowd and walking under a big tree, talking quietly about something. From time to time, his eyes glanced at a curtain not far away...
This aroused Song Xin's curiosity, and he walked over quietly, wanting to hear what they had to say.
At this time, Feipeng happened to say: "He won't wake up this time, right?"
"Don't worry, madam, I added an extra poisonous mushroom to him, he will never wake up."
"Well, you did a good job. My brother and I saw you right." Feipeng seemed very satisfied.
"So the so-called falling off the horse and hitting my head was probably arranged by them..." Song Xin also felt shuddering when she saw this. This state of being separated from the beast turned almost all the good people in his memory, whether it was the gentle Fei Peng, the loyal Song Yu, or the righteous Wei Tong, into evil ghosts with hearts like snakes and scorpions.
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