Chapter 356 Remnant Soul

"No, no, no, no!"

Six hours have passed, and there are only twelve hours in a day. It has been half a day, and Jiang Yi still has no clue.

If it is an ordinary human-level martial skill, Jiang Yi may be able to comprehend it easily, and it is not impossible for Jiang Yi to comprehend a high-level earth-level martial skill or even a heaven-level martial skill. But Jiang Yi felt that this sorcery was hundreds of times more difficult than a heaven-level martial art, because this sorcery involved dao patterns, and Jiang Yi had never been exposed to sorcery before.

There is still half a day left, and Jiang Yi is also tangled, should he switch to comprehend the other two ancient witchcrafts? What if other witchcrafts are easier to comprehend?

"Forget it! Let's concentrate on comprehending this kind of art. This ancient witchcraft should be similar, and there is no shortcut to this kind of thing! Continue to study puppet art."

Jiang Yi soon came to his senses, got rid of distracting thoughts in his heart, and concentrated on continuing to study.

But with the passage of time, Jiang Yi's heart became more and more anxious, and he felt that there was a switch knife on the top of his head, which was slowly falling downward.

When a person is facing a crisis of life and death, he will instinctively feel panic, panic, and uneasiness. This is human instinct and there is no way to solve it. Even people with strong minds will have this kind of emotion. Although many people are not afraid of death, Jiang Yi is not afraid of death, but when this moment comes, there will always be various thoughts in the heart.

This kind of soft knife is the most uncomfortable, Jiang Yi has to get rid of these distracting thoughts at this moment, and concentrate on comprehending ancient witchcraft. His body was injured again, and the most important thing was that when chasing and killing Yunlu, the constant teleportation made his soul very tired. The more anxious he was at the moment, the harder it was to comprehend the ancient witchcraft.

This is a vicious circle, the more anxious he is, the more chaotic his mind becomes, the more he thinks wildly, the more time passes, the more urgent he will be, and if this continues, even half a day will pass in a flash.

"If you don't comprehend, you will die."

After comprehending for half an hour again, Jiang Yi opened his eyes, lay on his side on the ground, expelled all thoughts, and fell into a sound sleep.

He is too tired and needs to rest well. If he continues like this, he will definitely die. Instead of waiting to die in anxiety, it is better to sleep for two or three hours, let the body and mind relax, and finally fight again.

It has to be said that Jiang Yi is really a weird person, if this news gets out, no one will believe it, and it will take a long time before the gate knife is about to fall, and he actually fell asleep.

If he overslept, when the time is up, the ban will automatically activate, and he will really die...

He slept soundly, and even snored lightly. After he slept for an hour, the restraint in the hall suddenly lit up, and the vitality of the surrounding world flowed silently. In the end, another phantom condensed, which was the witch god just now.

The phantom of the witch god looked very real, but this time it actually moved. His head glanced lightly in the direction of Jiang Yi, and then the phantom slowly faded away and disappeared, which was very strange.

"Hoo... Chi..."

Jiang Yi's rhythmic snoring sounded from time to time, and he slept for three full hours before waking up faintly.

He rubbed his face and felt much better. He didn't know how long he had slept. After stretching his waist, he continued to study without any haste.

As time passed bit by bit, Jiang Yi didn't seem to be flustered anymore. The closer he got to death, the calmer he became. After more than two hours, he opened his eyes and stopped his comprehension.

Although he didn't know the exact time, he had an inexplicable feeling that a day should have passed. He hadn't comprehended ancient witchcraft, so he was going to wait quietly for death.

Shadows began to appear in his mind, Su Ruoxue, Jiang Xiaonu, Jiang Yunhai, Qian Wanguan, Zhan Wushuang, Demon Queen, Little Fox, and blurry faces in fluttering clothes. The only regret in his heart is that he is not sure whether Yi Piao Piao is still alive, if he is alive and can see her, even if he dies, he will have no regrets.

"Chi Chi!"

It didn't take long for the restriction in the palace to light up, and the heaven and earth energy inside condensed a phantom in midair. The phantom of the witch god appeared again, and an ethereal voice sounded in the hall: "Young man, the time is up, have you comprehended an ancient witchcraft? If not, you will be buried here with the old man forever."

Jiang Yi glanced at the phantom, and found that he was motionless, his eyes were still staring at the original direction, thinking that it was just an image created by the prohibition, so he didn't pay much attention to it, he pursed his lips and said: "Senior, let's do it. The junior is not talented, and he has never realized it, so he would rather die!"

He didn't care whether the phantom could understand or not, how to judge whether he had comprehended ancient witchcraft, he sat cross-legged on the ground with a calm face, and died peacefully.

"Would you like to die? You want to die that much at a young age? Or do you want to die because you don't want to live happily?"

What surprised Jiang Yi was that the voice sounded again, and seemed to be talking to him? He opened his eyes at once, locked onto the phantom, and saw that his eyes did not glance at him, but was still looking ahead, and his heart suddenly set off a turbulent sea.

The witch god should be dead, and this phantom is still left, and the restraint automatically condensed, so whose voice was that just now? Who is talking to him?

Although he was extremely shocked in his heart, Jiang Yi quickly reacted, turned his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Naturally, this junior doesn't want to seek death. On the contrary, this junior is very eager to live. I still have too many things to do, too many people to protect, too many enemies to kill! But... this junior is really lacking in comprehension, and there is no way to comprehend ancient witchcraft, so if senior wants to kill, just do it."

"very good!"

The voice sounded quickly, and the phantom of the witch god also moved. His eyes turned to Jiang Yi, he nodded, his lips squirmed and said: "Yes, young man, I like your temperament very much. Congratulations, you have passed all the tests. You will become my successor. I hope you will not dishonor the name of the old man. And...you must promise me one thing. As long as you don't die, you must help me to protect my Yun family as much as possible."

"ah?"

Jiang Yi was really frightened at this time, and shot up from his body, looking at the phantom of the witch god in horror, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva for a long time, and asked: "Senior, are you human... well, I mean you are still alive?"

"What are you panicking about!"

The witch god glanced at Jiang Yi lightly, and said coldly: "The old man died naturally. Although the old man reached the realm of the king of heaven, he still failed to take that step in the end and achieved immortality. The reason why I can still have consciousness at this moment is the trace of the remnant soul that I used restraint and witchcraft to preserve before I died. It has been more than two thousand years, and the soul power in my remnant soul is almost exhausted. It will disappear in half a year at most, and I will die completely."

"It's so powerful, a wisp of remnant soul can be preserved for more than two thousand years!"

Jiang Yi was secretly startled, his mind was full of doubts, he paused for a moment and couldn't help asking: "Senior, junior is very puzzled, why didn't I comprehend the ancient witchcraft, you not only didn't kill me, but also said that I passed the test?"

"Humph!"

There was a trace of teasing in the corner of the witch god's mouth, and he said lightly: "This ancient witchcraft can't be comprehended in the first place, because this secret book is fundamentally wrong! Let alone a day, even if you are given a hundred or thousand years, you still can't comprehend it..."