Chapter 802
"Okay! Ning'er is good, brother believes that you can do it! Isn't there still two months left? Look, what brother brought you."
Ling Xiao smiled softly, and took out a red armor from the Qiankun ring.
This armor was obtained by him from the ancestral land of the Tiancrocodile before, and its rank surpassed that of Dao artifacts, reaching the category of heaven-reaching spiritual treasures.
Although the clothes that Feng Ruge gave to the girls were very suitable for Ling Xiao's taste, but on this immortal journey, good looks are not of much use.
Ning'er had already comprehended the principle of power, awakened the Holy Body of the Eastern Emperor, and combined with this heaven-reaching spiritual armor, once she stepped into the God King, even a strong God Emperor might not be able to hurt her.
Compared to Han Qingqiu, Lin Meng and others, Ning'er's origin talent is stronger.
What's more, there is a supply of pills from the entire medicine hall, as long as she is given time, Ling Xiao believes that she will soon catch up with the cultivation base of the girls.
Of course, this is not to say that Lin Meng and others are poor in talent, it can only be said that... Ning'er is too heaven-defying.
"Wow! What a beautiful little armor! But brother, I still like the little skirt that sister Ruge gave me."
Ning'er pouted, most of the sadness on her face had dissipated.
My brother believes that I can do it, even if I don't believe in myself, my brother is willing to believe in me.
Hmph, I don't want to eat sky poison! !
"It's okay, you can wear a small skirt on weekdays, but when you go out of the realm, you must wear this spiritual armor."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, rubbed the white hair on Ning'er's head, "Okay, brother won't bother you anymore, you should practice hard."
"Well! Brother, I will definitely break through to the God King Realm."
Ning'er clenched her small fists and jumped out of Ling Xiao's embrace, with a determined expression.
But Ling Xiao gave her an encouraging look, and walked in the direction of Tiandian.
Until his figure appeared in Tiandian, the expression on his face had already become indifferent.
"Come out?"
With a thought in his mind, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back.
The soul-thirsty ghost bead was suddenly swept out of his soul sea, floating above his head.
At this moment, the soul light overflowed from the blood bead, manifesting visions, in which countless faces appeared alternately, revealing endless fear.
And as Ling Xiao finished speaking, Gui Wupo's voice came from the bead immediately, "My lord."
To be honest, Gui Wupo still panicked at this moment.
Although Chen Qingshan didn't mention his previous words and deeds, seeing Ling Xiao, he felt a chill all over him, and he unconsciously felt cold physically and mentally.
"Wupo, if a person dies and his whole body loses all vitality, leaving only a wisp of soul consciousness, how can you make him immortal?"
There was some inexplicable vicissitudes in Ling Xiao's voice, but there was a hint of surprise in Gui Wupo's eyes.
"My lord! What my ghost clan cultivates is the way of the soul. If the soul is kept intact, it is possible to seize the body, and it is even possible to reshape the body with secret magic and immortality. But... there is only a wisp of soul consciousness left, this wisp of soul Consciousness will eventually dissipate with time.”
"Will it disappear in the end?"
Ling Xiao shook his head, "I don't believe it."
"Um?"
Gui Wupo's expression froze, but he didn't dare to say more.
Lord, are you questioning my professional standards?
This soul consciousness is originally transformed by remnant thoughts, and generally the strong fall, mostly because of obsession to transform a wisp of soul consciousness into immortality.
But this strand of soul consciousness is not the source of the soul, it cannot be cultivated, and it is even very different from the remnant soul.
Remnant soul, as the name suggests, is a shattered soul that escaped by luck.
But the soul consciousness is completely destroyed by the soul, and it is transformed by obsession and thoughts.
In other words, the remnant soul can still be nourished and repaired. Although the process is difficult, there is still a glimmer of hope.
And obsession... poof.
My lord, if it wasn't for my fear of death, I... would have ridiculed you a few words.
"Oh? I don't know what advice the Lord has?"
Gui Wupo was disdainful in his heart, but his tone became more humble.
Ling Xiao is so aggressive, with deep scheming and no way of guessing.
Since he longed to return to the upper realm and waited for the opportunity, he must not show a trace of disobedience at this time.
"I see the scriptures of Yan Luo, which can swallow other people's souls to practice. Do you think this soul consciousness can practice this scriptures and become immortal?"
Ling Xiao seemed to be asking Gui Wupo, but in the end, he was just asking himself.
Xiong Huan is loyal, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other.
Especially in the ancestral land of the crocodile that day, Ling Xiao was a little moved by the awe shown by the former demon general.
What's more, with his strength, once he walks out of this world and is not suppressed by the law of heaven, his combat power will definitely be stronger.
In this way, how could Ling Xiao have the heart to abandon a loyal and capable subordinate so easily?
What Gui Wupo said is right, soul consciousness will eventually dissipate.
Especially now, Xiong Huan has been waiting for the return of the demon.
Presumably the obsession in his heart will be weakened because of this, and it may be difficult to last for three years.
And Ling Xiao's current soul state has entered the ninth rank, and he is already the strongest under the shackles of this world.
Therefore, the thousands of remnant souls in the Soul-thirsty Ghost Orb are not of much use to him now, so why not... hand them over to Xiong Huan?
"My lord, although you are extremely talented, you are a human being and not a ghost after all. I can tell you very clearly that even if you have cultivated the sacred scriptures of our clan, you cannot devour the soul for cultivation."
Gui Wupo sighed lightly, as if a little disappointed.
"That's right, the soul consciousness cannot devour the soul, but...you can."
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly
A smile was raised, and Gui Wupo's face froze almost instantly.
I can? Of course I can! I am very good!
But, it's none of my business?
Could it be that the Lord is planning to tell me to take someone away and return to my body?
"My lord!!! Wupo must do his best to help you!!"
"No, what I mean is that the soul-thirsty ghost bead can devour the soul. If I place this bead in the body where the soul consciousness is, it will be able to devour the soul continuously. You can erase the distracting thoughts in these souls. Turning it into the purest soul power, and then nourishing the soul consciousness with it, wouldn't it be possible to keep this strand of soul consciousness immortal?"
Hearing this, Gui Wupo froze in place for an instant.
What he said makes sense.
It feels like...a leaky cup that will sooner or later drain the tea.
However, as long as water is continuously poured into this leaky cup, won't this cup...will always be full?
Suddenly, Gui Wupo felt a chill in his heart.
In front of his eyes, there seemed to be piles of corpses, a sea of blood surging, and a strong bloody aura rushing towards his face. Even with his ghostly heart, he felt inexplicable fear at this moment.
For a ray of soul consciousness, kill hundreds of millions of living beings.
This young man has such a terrifying heart.
The most important thing is that this kind of killing can never stop, otherwise that wisp of soul consciousness will eventually dissipate.
"Xiong Huan."
Ling Xiao smiled softly, grinned in black, and looked out of this world.
At this time, there was no trace of magic coming out of him.
But he was standing there, but he was like a nine-day demon, domineering and an enemy of the world.
Who said demons are ruthless? I think this Ling Xiao is very affectionate!
Young master, you are righteous!
But, it seems that I... just a living being in his eyes?
Is it the kind that can be slaughtered at will?
Oops! !
It feels like it's getting cold! !