If it is a small ray of soul, it is acceptable, but it is just a matter of imagining the image of Zhou Tianyue and taking a hundred days to warm it up. But a clone needs at least 10% or 20% of the soul to have independent wisdom.
Since the right path cannot lead, we can only take the evil path.
Bai Jun is not a rigid ascetic. It doesn't matter whether he is on the right path or the evil path, as long as it is not used to destroy the world and cholera all living beings, what does it matter?
He held a piece of black bone in his hand, which came from the evil techniques left behind by the Black King Python back then. Among them were methods of seizing souls and souls, and using living people to refine magic weapons and evil treasures.
For example, peeling human skin to refine ghost talismans, using human souls and flesh as sacrifices to raise ghosts, sealing living people in the altar of earth to refine evil spirits...
Bai Jun's eyes passed over the bloody evil spells one by one, and finally stopped at a soul-calling spell.
This is an extremely gentle soul-calling spiritual technique.
You can find the earth's Yin acupoint, open an altar and practice this method to absorb the scattered soul power between heaven and earth, and gather them into ghosts, which can give birth to spiritual wisdom and serve as drives.
What is mentioned here is naturally the use of human souls. The more people are executed in mass graves, the more souls will be scattered in the place.
After a person dies, his or her soul will normally remain, but there are also many accidents that cause the three souls and seven souls to be lost. These lost souls will wander between heaven and earth and become damaged soul power. Perhaps they will be integrated with other soul powers to rest on their souls someday. Spirits and monsters will be born from objects or ancient objects.
But the beasts are different.
Among the six realms of reincarnation, the animal realm is the three evil realms. If you are reincarnated as an animal, you will naturally be punished for doing evil. Therefore, once you become a beast, your soul will fall into the ignorance of beasts and may not be able to awaken your spirit for the rest of your life.
Then after death, it will turn into damaged soul power and wander between heaven and earth. If it is a beast with spiritual intelligence, there may be a chance of reincarnation.
The reason why Bai Jun chose this method is because in the past five hundred years, tens of millions of snakes have lived and died here for nearly five hundred years. Generation after generation, countless snake spirit remnants have been scattered in the mountains and forests.
Human souls can be gathered together, and snake souls can be gathered as well. If humans naturally can't do it, Bai Jun will probably be able to do it.
He is the king of snakes in this thousand-mile mountain, and all snakes must respect his orders whether they are alive or dead.
Bai Jun came to a peak on the opposite side of Leifeng. The north slope of this mountain is gentle and the south slope is steep, which is the most suitable place to gather the shade and gather the soul.
He stood on the top of the mountain and watched with great satisfaction as nine nine-foot-tall Taiyin soldiers dug and piled rocks on the top of the mountain to gradually build a mountain altar that was ten feet in diameter.
However, in just a few hours, the altar was completed.
Bai Jun flew down to the center of the altar. A star needle passed through the five fingertips of his right hand. He raised his palm downwards to the height of his waist. Drops of blood fell. With him as the center of the circle, the red blood was on the circular altar. Countless blood-red lines spontaneously flowed out and spread to the entire body.
Not long after, the altar was covered with strange red veins. When you look down at the altar, you feel like a strange eye is watching you quietly.
Bai Jun sat down cross-legged, and a white snake slough appeared on his palms. This was the last snake slough he kept.
With his current level of cultivation, if he needs to shed his skin again, he can only wait until once in a thousand years.
Bai Yan took out a star needle, held the slender needle with two fingers and raised it to his eyes, pointed it at the moonlight in the sky, and a white light was pulled into a thread by the star needle.
He picked up the snake slough, used the star needle as a guide, and used the moonlight silk to weave it into a moon-white flag.
After reciting the incantation, the yin energy from all directions condensed into the flag and turned into a black character "虺".
Bai Jun raised his hand and waved the flag flag, which flew into the sky and hung on the high mountain above the altar. He closed his eyes and formed a seal with his palms. Behind him, his black hair spontaneously spread out and a long silk ribbon fell to the ground. His black hair turned into snow, fluttering in the night wind. .
The soft, almost whispering whispers resounded through the mountains and echoed in the moonlit night.
"Where can the wandering souls survive? The three souls have descended early, and the seven souls are coming. Under the mountains, there are thousands of snake souls. They are led by my blood and worshiped by my divine body..."
On the top of the mountains, the gods were whispering, calling to the souls wandering in the mountains and forests for thousands of miles. The damaged souls of the snakes seemed to have heard the guidance and wandered away one after another.
The number of snakes in Qianli Hui Mountain is stable at hundreds of thousands every year. Every year, tens of thousands of old snakes die and tens of thousands of young snakes are born. Over hundreds of years, countless snakes have spent their lives here from birth to death. The amount of damaged soul power is even greater.
Countless remnant souls came and returned after hearing it, and there were thousands of them that were hard to count.
Countless points of faint blue light lit up between the sky and the earth, converging under the cliff in front of the altar, and accumulated from the cliff to the top of the mountain and over the top of the mountain.
The endless remnant souls gathered together and turned into a huge light blue spiritual python, standing in front of the altar.
The snake spirit's huge body seemed like a giant python surrounded by mountains. It lowered its head and approached Bai Jun on the altar.
Under the moon, Bai Jun stood alone on the altar with disheveled hair, reaching out and stroking the head of the light blue snake spirit, like an ancient divine master or priest, summoning the powerful gods.
He felt the loneliness, loneliness, and desolation of the snake spirits. People often say that snakes are ruthless and cold-blooded, and they also have their own emotions.
"From now on, you will have a destination!"
Bai Jun reached out and touched the center of Snake Spirit's eyebrows. White light rippled like waves on Snake Spirit's huge body. Layers of white light waves spread throughout Snake Spirit's body. He separated an extremely small ray of soul and injected it into the snake spirit's head.
Behind him, the Taiyin Soldier, which was fused with a drop of his blood essence and the Black Bear Demonic Pill, suddenly walked onto the altar.
The snake spirit's huge body swam up the mountain like a column, and its huge body suddenly crashed into the Taiyin soldiers.
The night wind blew, and a strand of hair floated in front of Bai Jun. He looked at the mountains at night, thinking that he must protect the mountains and the living creatures in them.
Behind him, Tao Bing's eyes suddenly lit up with a faint blue light. His eyes were no longer confused by chaos, but now filled with wisdom.
"Greetings to Your Majesty."
He bent down and crossed his arms in front of him, saluting Bai Jun who was standing in front of him with his back to him.
"From now on, you will be the patron saint of all snakes in Hui Mountain, the spirit of the snake clan. You are also the Liuxian in the mouth of humans, and the Holy Lord of Jiutian Xuanji Yuzhiyouguo. Do you remember?"
Bai Jun talked about each of the incense and fire statues calmly, as if they had nothing to do with him.
From this moment on, Bai Jun cut off the entanglement between the incense of Shinto and himself.
"Respect the decree of the law!"
He respectfully agreed.
That night, the divine power of incense and fire from thousands of miles above the Snake Mountain rushed in like a tide and rushed into his body. He went from a lowly micro-god to the Yang-god realm in just one night.
When the sun rose on the second day, there were occasionally two or three clear chirps of insects in the valley, and the faint fragrance of flowers filled the air and entered the nose with the wind. Fish in the ancient pond emerged from the water from time to time to create a pool of water waves, one of which was several feet long. The long white snake coiled in the lush branches and leaves of the ancient willow had a good dream.
I recommend a good book, "This Bad Coward Jie Jiao Can't Stay Anymore" Before Yu Yuan was reborn as a god, he became a disciple of Jie Jiao Jin Ling Shen Sheng and Wen Zhong's senior brother. A very good looking book!
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