Chapter 1529: The Art of Parasitism of the Heavenly Illusionary Butterfly

The moment Jiang Ding saw the butterfly, he thought of some past events.

Back then, when he was in the Thunder Flame Region of the Upper Realm, he met a spy from the Heavenly Illusion Fairy Butterfly Clan and knew what conspiracy the Heavenly Illusion Fairy Butterfly Clan was brewing, a conspiracy against the disciples of the human race's immortal sect inheritance.

This race is too terrible in the illusion path, and even in the human race's immortal sect area, it has a strong potential force.

The sword cultivator Guang Lei Tianjun, who inherited the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm, and the sword cultivator Xuan Shui Tianjun and Zhen Huo Tianjun, who inherited the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm, actually came to the Thunder Flame Region, a battlefield that the Heavenly Illusion Fairy Butterfly Clan had carefully prepared for a long time.

This coincidence is really shocking.

The Thunder Flame Region is the heartland of the human race in the Meteorite Immortal Realm!

"The Heavenly Illusion Fairy Butterfly, it really looks like it wants to be judged by the whole clan..."

Jiang Ding whispered coldly.

The past memories are revived again.

At that time, he had doubts in his heart, but when Guanglei Tianjun had arrived, he was preparing for his life-and-death battle and was not ready to delve into it. The fighting and spying of the near-immortal forces in the upper realm had lasted for countless years, which was not something he could understand.

Moreover, he thought he was confident that his sword soul could suppress all ghosts and monsters, and was not afraid of any soul illusion.

But he did not expect that he would immediately lead to a death crisis!

If all this continued, he would sooner or later completely lose himself and become a puppet of Tianhuan Xiandiezi, another captured Tianjiao under its butterfly wings, and would fight for it all his life until death.

A picture of the past emerged in Jiang Ding's mind.

When he and Guanglei Tianjun entered the final stage of the fight and were about to decide life and death, among the millions of upper realm sword cultivators watching the battle, a breathtakingly beautiful dreamy female cultivator watched quietly.

She was so beautiful and so moving.

However, all the creatures around her turned a blind eye to her, even including the Immortal Weapon Sect, the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, and the Hedao God of the Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm!

In the eyes of everyone, she was so ordinary, like a passerby, and no extra attention was paid to her at all.

You must know that her cultivation was at the God Transformation Stage at that time!

Only at the God Transformation Stage can one quietly pass through the boundary wall of the upper realm without causing any waves.

Otherwise, even if it was a demon celestial being, if he dared to enter the heartland of the human race, he would surely die without any possibility of escape.

If the human race was so weak, it should have been exterminated long ago, instead of surviving until now!

She gently watched the fierce battlefield where the inherited sword cultivators of the human race fought.

It can be seen that her original target should be Xuanshui Tianjun and Zhenhuo Tianjun, or Guanglei Tianjun, who had been preparing for this day for nearly ten thousand years, collecting all kinds of intelligence, and consuming huge Tianhuan Xiandie clan power.

Even so, the chance of success in the end was only 90%.

——The remaining 10% did not come from these inherited sword cultivators, but from their sects, the powerful celestial beings in their sects, and even the eyes of the near-immortal level powerful beings.

If the soul fusion is not perfect, it is still possible to be discovered.

This is the importance of origin to cultivators. Origin is part of the cultivator's own strength, and this is true for everyone.

This is the risk that must be faced when attacking the disciples of the human race's immortal sect inheritance.

However, a new situation appeared in front of her!

A wild human race inherited sword cultivator without an immortal sect background!

Moreover, it is a human race inherited sword cultivator who is approaching the real immortal sect sword son!

Tianhuan Xiandiezi's heart was pounding.

She had a wonderful premonition in an instant.

This may be her future enlightenment, a great opportunity to surpass all her peers, and the reliance on her future immortality.

Therefore, when the final winner of the battle between the human race's inherited sword cultivators appeared, she did not hesitate to transform into a dreamy butterfly, slowly flying, and merged into the soul of the final winner. When he was seriously injured and dying, she merged into the essence of his soul, the deepest part, and slowly lurked.

She accompanied him back to his hometown, and after many things, she finally promoted to the refining realm with him.

This time, the power of Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan ushered in a surge!

The racial innate secret technique of the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan gave her the terrible ability to replace the heart demon tribulation, and merged with the heart demon tribulation, so that after the cultivators survived the tribulation, even if they were still in the heart demon tribulation for hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years, they might erupt at any time and completely lose themselves!

Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan is very patient.

She changed little by little, and even planned to use tens of thousands of years to completely complete the complete change of this opportunity to become an immortal. Her patience with him exceeded that of all the puppets in the past.

To her surprise, an accident occurred at the very beginning.

This puppet instinctively sensed the abnormality from the beginning, desperately searching for its own heart, using all means, that special sword soul is too sharp, far beyond the human race's inherited cultivators.

If it was in the human race's immortal sect, just this one time, all her hidden things would be exposed.

As long as she reported to the celestial elders, or even the near-immortal elders, under the terrible realm suppression, all the hiding and scheming would be extremely ridiculous and useless.

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Fortunately, this puppet does not have such an elder.

Once, twice, three times.

As long as three times, all the abnormalities will disappear, and the fairy butterfly seed will be completely integrated with him, regardless of you and me. The next tens of thousands of years will be the puppet's refining process rather than the transformation process, and everything will be doomed.

However...

"Jiang Ding."

"Where is this place?"

An ethereal voice sounded.

In the depths of Jiang Ding's soul, a dreamy butterfly flapped its wings and transformed into a beautiful and pure woman in the hazy light.

She looked like a fairy, with a deep blue pattern between her eyebrows, dreamy star wings on her back, and a silk wrapped around her slender waist, like a fairy descending into the mortal world.

"Why have I never heard of this place?"

The fairy butterfly looked at the young man in blue in front of her and asked softly.

She asked softly as if she was looking at her lover.

At this moment, overlapping images emerged in Jiang Ding's sea of ​​consciousness.

When he was young, in Fulin Community, there lived a neighbor next door. Both parents were teachers. They had a daughter named Xian Diezi who went to kindergarten with him.

When Jiang Ding was bullied by Liu Qiang, who was taller and heavier than him in the class, in elementary school, she asked the teacher to teach Liu Qiang a lesson.

In junior high school and high school, he and I studied together, attended classes, encouraged each other, practiced together, and went to Rongcheng Steel Plant for internships together.

In Qingfeng University, Beiyuan, in the Fire Spirit Realm, in all places, in all wars, there was her figure...

She was always there, not shining, silently supporting herself...

Overlapping images appeared in Jiang Ding's sea of ​​consciousness, instantly merging with his original memories. There was nothing unreasonable, everything was so real.