Chapter 92: Fusion of Spirits

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Tianyuan Holy City and even the entire Yu Clan land are discussing this matter a lot. Some people think that it is all a smoke bomb of Zi Yu's lineage, while others think that there is something fishy in it.

However, all this has nothing to do with the parties involved.

In a secret cave in the mountains of Tianyuan Holy City, Jining looked into the distance with a stern face.

He is the same as he was before, and has not changed much, but at this time, his cultivation has also reached the perfection of the God Transformation Realm, and it feels like he is only one step away from entering the Virtual God Realm.

If other people knew that it had only been more than a hundred years since he had broken through to the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, and now he had reached the Perfection of the Divine Transformation Realm, they would be astonished as heavenly beings, and also envious.

Although monks in the spirit realm cannot be considered strong in the spiritual world, most of the monks in the spirit world are in the spirit realm.

However, it is very difficult for thousands of monks in the realm of transformation to break through a small realm. Hundreds of years are not a long time for monks in the realm of transformation. Some ascetic monks can stay in seclusion for hundreds of years at a time.

However, the monk in front of him would be extremely depressed if he broke through two realms in just a few hundred years.

But when Jining recalled what happened during the past period, he sighed slightly in his heart and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

After Holy Lord Ziyu left that day, he quietly left the cave and came to this cave paradise soon after.

Perhaps because of the sublimation of Yunyin Spirit Sword, he felt a strange aura surrounding him, so his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.

It only took seventy or eighty years to cultivate to the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, but some of this should have something to do with the Cave Heaven Paradise and the millions of spiritual stones provided by Holy Lord Ziyu.

If nothing happened later, Jining would still be grateful to Holy Master Ziyu, but what happened next also made him understand that he was just a pawn in her hands, and his life and death were just like that in her eyes. Feather.

After his cultivation reached the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, Jining began to fuse the five-color spirits. The fusion of spirits greatly increased his strength and also left him with lingering fears.

The scene of him fusing the five colored spirits appeared in his mind...

When he opened the sealed porcelain bottle, a suffocating breath hit his face, and then a five-color divine bird appeared in the void. It looked down at Jining with a hint of greed.

The five-color divine bird disappeared with a "bang", and then Jining turned pale and could not move. Unexpectedly, this five-color spirit appeared strangely in his Danhai.

It stared at the Nascent Soul in the Dan Sea with eager eyes, but then it saw the wisp of spiritual flame jumping in the palm of the Nascent Soul and showed a panicked look. It seemed that it was quite afraid of the Extremely Flame Immortal Flame.

Suddenly, the five-color divine bird mysteriously disappeared from the Dan Sea, and then reappeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the impact of the powerful breath of the five-color divine bird, Jining felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was a little unstable, and then Jining lost consciousness with a splitting headache.

In his dream, he saw a powerful five-color divine bird opening its huge mouth to devour him. He tried his best to fight with it, but Jining gradually despaired in front of the powerful five-color divine bird. He had already experienced this despair. I haven’t felt it in nearly a thousand years.

At this time, in addition to despair, he also had hatred for the Purple Feather Holy Lord. Then he showed a hint of determination, but at this time, the aura of the five-color divine bird suddenly became chaotic, and then its five-color body began to collapse, and finally turned into a A cloud of five colors.

Gradually Jining regained consciousness. At this time, he felt that his soul was bathing in five-color clouds, and at the same time, a strange and refreshing feeling came from his soul.

At this time, he felt that his soul had become very powerful, although this powerful soul was somewhat incompatible with him.

He found that many five-color crystals appeared in his consciousness sea, and then these five-color crystals began to merge with the original crystals in his consciousness sea. As time passed, he felt that the soul that was originally incompatible with his own soul merged into one,

At this time, he discovered that the crystals in the sea of ​​consciousness fused into a soul crystal, and there was a faint flash of five-color divine light in this soul crystal.

Then Jining felt that there was a foreign aura in his Nascent Soul. He knew that this was the aura of the Feiyu tribe's five-color lineage. At the same time, he also found that his Nascent Soul's forehead had a line that resembled a five-color divine bird...

Jining slowly recovered his thoughts and took a breath, then he took out the jade slip that Holy Master Ziyu gave him that day along with the sealed porcelain bottle. The jade slips recorded a set of secret techniques to stimulate the talents of the five-color tribe. Although he had looked it up before, he didn't feel anything wrong. However, at this time, he felt a little uneasy.

Then he activated the secret technique and suddenly felt that his body was filled with a strange power. This strange power did not belong to him. Then he noticed that his body had changed, and a pair of wings appeared on his back.

He waved his wings lightly and suddenly appeared dozens of miles away as if teleporting. This also made Jining marvel at the talent of the Yu Clan monks. He had such a powerful escape technique without having to practice. At the same time, he knew that this five-color clan bloodline should have other powerful talents, but these had nothing to do with him, and he did not envy them.

He hoped that this fused soul would not leave him any hidden dangers, but he had a vague feeling that something was wrong with this five-color soul.

Because the remnant soul of that day was so weird, it could actually break through his own Dan Sea and easily enter his sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and then took out a jade slip from his storage bracelet.

This jade slip was obtained from the monk surnamed Cheng when he killed Saint Qingyu that day.

His spiritual consciousness was injected into the jade slip, and after a few breaths, he put away the jade slip. However, his expression became a little more solemn at this point.

This jade slip records some secrets in the Feiyu clan, and it also records some secrets of the Feiyu clan's five-color lineage. It turns out that the five-color lineage inherits the talent of ghost and phoenix.

In fact, Jining also somewhat understands the weirdness of the ghost phoenix. It is said that the ghost phoenix is ​​the demonized sky phoenix, so the ghost phoenix likes to devour the souls of others to strengthen itself.

At the same time, there was a very secret thing recorded in the jade slips, which made him feel a little uneasy.

This secret is related to the talent of the Ghost Phoenix of the Five Color Clan, that is, when a powerful Five Color Clan monk dies, his soul can be divided into thousands of strands. This is different from other races whose souls can only survive for a short period of time after being separated from the body.

However, the souls of the five-color tribe can survive alone for hundreds or even thousands of years, and in the process, this soul can also unknowingly attach itself to the souls of other races.

At this time, Jining's face became extremely ugly. Although he did not feel a trace of autonomous breath coming from this soul, he was still afraid of something unexpected happening.

Jining put away the jade slips and closed his eyes.

Soon his solemn expression gradually calmed down, and then he stood up and headed outside.