Chapter 869: Afterlife

PS: The first two chapters were not handled well, and the male protagonist's feelings for Zhuyin were too intense. I slightly modified it and wrote it more obscurely. This is more in line with the character setting and the plot.

A strong and pure mana, along with the blood essence, poured into Song Wen's body like a tide.

This mana is of the same origin as the mana in Song Wen's body, and it blends smoothly with the original mana in his body, then flows along the meridians and finally returns to his Dantian.

The eyes of the Nascent Soul suddenly opened, like a child seeing the favorite candy, with sparkling brilliance in his eyes, greedily absorbing these external mana.

The breath of the Nascent Soul expanded rapidly, and in just a few dozen breaths, it encountered an invisible barrier, preventing the cultivation from continuing to improve.

That was the bottleneck of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!

Song Wen was about to break through the bottleneck in one go.

But he found that the external mana suddenly began to weaken, and Ye Hua's cultivation was about to be devoured.

Song Wen immediately took out Yin Shuo's body.

He did not search Yin Shuo's soul, but took out a soul bottle, detained his soul, and then began to devour Yin Shuo's cultivation.

A more majestic and vast mana than before surged into Song Wen's body.

This mana was so huge that Song Wen felt severe pain in all the meridians in his body, as if the meridians could not bear it and would break at any time.

Song Wen gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and continued to devour the mana in Yin Shuo's body.

The mana was like a torrent, constantly pouring into his Dantian.

As the speed at which the Yuanying absorbed mana slowed down, these external mana accumulated in the Dantian.

As the mana accumulated more and more, the whole Dantian was filled with mana.

The Yuanying was like being in a sea of ​​mana, and waves kept hitting the Yuanying.

Under the continuous impact of the huge mana, the bottleneck did not last long, and it collapsed like a dam bursting.

The Nascent Soul was like a whale sucking the river, madly devouring the mana around it.

Song Wen's cultivation level soared instantly, breaking through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

And Yin Shuo's cultivation level was about to be devoured, and the external mana gradually began to weaken.

After a while, Song Wen showed a touch of joy on his face.

For the cultivators who practiced "Corpse King Reincarnation Art", those who practiced "Corpse King Blood Refining Art" were indeed the best elixir.

In less than half an incense stick of time, he broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage, which was faster than any natural treasure.

Of course, this was only for Song Wen. Other cultivators who practiced "Corpse King Reincarnation Art" did not devour the mana of others so easily and quickly.

The mana soared too fast, and Song Wen could not control it freely for a while.

A powerful aura kept stirring around him, rolling up the stones on the ground around him, then grinding them into powder and floating around.

Song Wen did not polish his magic power immediately, but came to Zhu Yin's coffin, opened the coffin, and awakened Zhu Yin's soul.

Zhu Yin's soul slowly floated out of the corpse and appeared in front of Song Wen.

She stared at Song Wen with endless thoughts in her eyes.

"Ji Yin, you and I have been separated for nearly a hundred years. I didn't expect to meet again in this situation." Zhu Yin's voice was a little sad.

Song Wen was about to speak and say something, but he heard Zhu Yin say again.

"Thank you for letting me see with my own eyes that Yin Shuo died in front of me."

Song Wen flipped his hand and took out the soul bottle.

"Yin Shuo's soul is still there. You can do whatever you want to do with it."

As he spoke, Song Wen cast a spell, causing the upper half of Yin Shuo's soul to appear outside the soul bottle, while his lower half was still trapped in the soul bottle and unable to break free.

As soon as Yin Shuo appeared, he saw Zhu Yin's soul and instantly understood the situation.

"Gou Jun, did you kill me to avenge Zhu Yin?"

"Yes!" Song Wen said calmly.

Yin Shuo said, "Zhu Yin, my body is destroyed now, and only a soul is left. The resentment in your heart should have disappeared. I wonder if you can give me a chance to take over your body and rebuild it because I have taught you carefully in the past?"

Zhu Yin's expression became extremely ferocious.

"Yin Shuo, do you think it's possible? When you attacked my entire clan, did you ever think that this day would come? Jiyin, go ahead, let him have a taste of being torn to pieces!"

Yin Shuo tried to make a final struggle, and hurriedly shouted, "Gou Jun... No, Jiyin, spare my life, I can take you to the treasure house of Wuji Sect, and all the treasures in it belong to you."

Song Wen said, "Since Zhuyin wants you to be torn to pieces, then you can go with peace of mind. In addition, doesn't the name 'Jiyin' look familiar to the Demon Lord? A hundred years ago, Liangyi Sect listed me as a traitor of the sect, and announced to the entire cultivation world that a reward would be offered for my arrest."

"You...you are..."

Before Yin Shuo finished speaking, Song Wen's brows condensed a concentrated mind thorn, which slashed on Yin Shuo's soul.

"Ah——"

Yin Shuo screamed shrilly, and his soul became a little illusory.

Following that, another concentrated mind thorn attacked.

Under the continuous spiritual attacks, Yin Shuo's soul became weaker and weaker, and then suddenly collapsed, leaving only a large number of soul fragments floating in the cave.

"Ji Yin, I really don't know how to thank you except the word 'thank you'." Zhu Yin said.

"With our friendship, why should I thank you." Song Wen said this sincerely.

Zhu Yin's face showed a touch of tenderness, and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool.

She raised her slightly illusory hand and gently brushed Song Wen's face.

"Ji Yin, I am satisfied with your words. If there is an afterlife, I would like to accompany you until old age, never leaving you."

Song Wen frowned when he heard this.

"Your soul is intact, I can find a most suitable body for you to possess."

Zhu Yin shook her head, "No, the sins I committed against the human race are too serious. I don't want to hurt anyone again."

Song Wen stared at Zhu Yin, with mixed feelings in his heart, and was speechless for a moment.

"Possession is against the way of heaven, I don't want to be stained with any sins." Zhu Yin's voice was soft and firm, "Before the soul dissipates, I have another request."

Song Wen was silent for a long time, and saw that Zhu Yin's soul was becoming more and more ethereal, as if it would disappear at any time, and then he spoke.

"You tell me. No matter what, I will do it for you."

"I have committed too many sins for my own personal vengeance. I hope you can save the human race from the water and fire, which can also be regarded as absolving me of my sins."

After saying this, Zhu Yin smiled lightly, and his soul began to accelerate its fading.

"Goodbye, Ji Yin."

After saying this, Zhu Yin's soul completely disappeared, and no one knew where it went.

Song Wen Ning stood like a statue.

After a long time, a long sigh came from the cave, full of loneliness and solitude.