Chapter 1178 Huai Xu Is in Danger

"Swish!"

A beam of golden light flashed from Fang Yu's fingertips.

The soul that wanted to slip away was directly locked in the air and could not move.

Fang Yu glanced at Long Shi, who was still breathing but actually dead, and stood up and walked towards the locked soul.

"Let me go, I can tell you everything you want to know." The soul begged Fang Yu with his consciousness.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't need your consent to know what I want to know."

After speaking, Fang Yu raised his right hand and stretched it forward.

The soul kept begging for mercy, but Fang Yu ignored it.

"Swish!"

A burst of light flashed from Fang Yu's palm and swept across the soul in the air.

In this moment, Fang Yu captured all the memories in this soul.

This is also the improvement after merging with the spirit body of the Great Dao.

After capturing the memories, Fang Yu began to slowly digest the contents of these memories.

"An old monk who died unexpectedly two thousand years ago preserved his soul through a secret method until Long Shi released it." Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Long Shi who was lying in the distance.

To put it bluntly, this old monk had bad intentions from the beginning.

He kept this soul and waited for Long Shi to release it, so that it could enter Long Shi's body.

He tried every means to help Long Shi improve his cultivation.

And in this process, his soul was slowly merging into Long Shi's soul.

This was a long process.

Long Shi didn't notice it at all.

By now, he had eroded Long Shi's soul by nearly three quarters.

It wouldn't take too long for him to completely occupy Long Shi's soul and succeed in taking over his body.

But he never expected that Long Shi, a young man, was obedient and humble when his cultivation was not high.

But as his cultivation gradually improved, especially after he was promoted to the Mahayana realm, the whole person floated up.

This back and forth eventually offended Fang Yu, and thus ended up in a dead end.

The old monk hated it... He only needed the last quarter to completely occupy Long Shi's body and be reborn!

But it just stopped abruptly.

This memory was very clear and Fang Yu quickly skipped it.

What he cared about was why the old monk knew the inheritance of the Hell Demon and kept asking Long Shi to go to other places of inheritance.

The location of the thirty-seven ancient ruins seemed to be very clear to the old monk!

Continuing to delve into the memory of the old monk, Fang Yu found the reason.

Because... this old monk also came from the Holy Academy!

The location of the thirty-seven ancient ruins and the time of the spiritual energy revival... were all obtained from the Holy Academy!

Fang Yu's eyes flickered when he got this information.

This old monk entered the Holy Academy more than two thousand years ago... So how long has the Holy Academy existed?

Think about it from another angle... Like Dao Kong, he entered the Holy Academy two hundred years ago.

After these people enter the Holy Academy and cultivate Dao Fruit, they will immediately leave the Holy Academy.

After that, the Holy Academy will continue to find new people to enter.

Over and over again, over the years... How many cultivators in Yanxia have entered the Holy Academy?

How many cultivators who have entered the Holy Academy are still alive?

This is a question worth thinking about.

When Fang Yu was trapped in the void because the Kongling Ring had no energy, he had thought about the problem of the Holy Academy.

The key that he cares about most is... Why did the Holy Academy let these cultivators enter, cultivate Dao Fruit, and make a leap forward?

Controlling this group of cultivators is the most basic point... The question is, what is the purpose of controlling this group of cultivators?

Like Daokong, now Long Shi, and Xiu Tao, they have all entered the Holy Academy.

What these people are doing doesn't seem to have anything in common.

Of course, it can also be said that their goal is to become immortals.

But even if they become immortals... what good will it do to the Holy Academy?

"Does he want to train them up and then do something together?" Fang Yu frowned and thought, "What is that? Besides, judging from the strength of the Saint Academy Guide...it can do whatever it wants by itself, why does it have to go through so much trouble and waste so much resources and time to train this group of cultivators?"

"Even if they are trained together, they are not as strong as the Saint Academy Guide..."

Fang Yu became more and more confused as he thought about it.

You know, the Saint Academy gives these cultivators real benefits.

But these cultivators who have entered the Saint Academy, apart from the big goal of becoming immortals, don't seem to have any other common goals.

Is this Saint Academy really a charity organization?

As soon as this idea came up, Fang Yu discarded it.

He remembered the last few words said by the Saint Academy Guide.

From those words, the Saint Academy Guide expressed not only disgust and contempt for Fang Yu, but also disgust and contempt for the entire human race.

And it was very obvious.

"You hate the human race, but you train human cultivators... What do you want to do?" Fang Yu frowned.

After a while, Fang Yu came back to his senses.

"Let me go..."

The soul that he locked in the air was still begging for mercy.

"Okay, I'll let you go now." Fang Yu said, raising his right hand.

This time, he withdrew the power to lock the soul.

But at the same time, his right finger blasted out a red-gold flame.

"Zila..."

The soul of the old monk was burned by the fire before he could escape.

"Ah..."

A scream sounded and disappeared in just two seconds.

Fang Yu looked at Long Shi, who was in a vegetative state due to the loss of his soul, and walked over.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yu squatted down and took off a storage ring on Long Shi's hand.

Then, another flame burned.

Long Shi's body turned into ashes.

Then, Fang Yu returned to No. 101, Beidu.

...

When I returned to the mansion, the group of people from Zhanlong Pavilion had already left.

The ground in front of the mansion had been almost repaired by Xiao Fengling.

"Master, those two stone doors... There is no same material, so there is no way to restore them." Xiao Fengling ran over and said.

"Then use other materials." Fang Yu said.

"Oh." Xiao Fengling nodded, turned around and ran to the gate.

"Boss!" Su Changge ran over.

"Murong Jian and his master went back to heal first." Su Changge walked in front of him and said.

"Well, we have to go to Zhanlong Pavilion tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Fang Yu said.

Murong Jian and Yuan Sanquan risked their lives and came to the mansion to rescue him. It was a great favor.

Especially Yuan Sanquan, Fang Yu had a good impression of him.

After exchanging a few words with Su Changge, Fang Yu went to the inner part, near a house in the back mountain.

Huai Xu was temporarily placed here.

Fang Yu walked into the room on the first floor. Huai Xu was lying on the bed, still in a coma.

"Mr. Fang." Zheng Ze immediately got up and walked towards Fang Yu.

"Huai Xu will be fine, you go out first." Fang Yu said, "I need half an hour, or about an hour."

Zheng Ze, Su Changge, and Ye Shengxue left the room together.

Fang Yu walked in front of Huai Xu and put his right hand close to Huai Xu's chest again.

After checking Huai Xu's physical condition again, Fang Yu frowned.

There is a life spring in the mansion, and the injuries on the body can be easily treated and recovered... But the injuries to Huaixu's meridians are much more serious than Fang Yu thought.

Many meridians have been broken, and it has reached the point where it is difficult to repair.

"With so many cracks in the meridians, I am afraid that after overloading the true qi... there will be a huge backlash." Fang Yu thought to himself.

Fang Yu retracted his hand, held his chin, and frowned.

The situation is not good.

Huaixu's life will not be in danger, but if he is saved like this... the injuries to the meridians cannot be repaired, and his cultivation will have a huge drop, and he will never be able to return to the peak level, let alone continue to climb.

"I can only try to use that method."

Fang Yu thought about it, stretched out a finger, and lightly touched Huaixu's forehead.

A flash of light, Huaixu woke up.

"Brother Fang..." Huaixu looked at Fang Yu and spoke hoarsely.

"You are seriously injured. I have a way to restore your body to the state it was in before you fought with the Soul-killer, but it involves certain risks." Fang Yu said, "The risks are not small. If it succeeds, you won't have any sequelae, but if it fails... I don't know what will happen."