From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 204 My Incarnation Will Be A Wife in the Future (Subscribe)

The clear sea is sparkling, stretching as far as the eye can see, and in the extreme distance, it is connected with the same light blue sky, and islands are dotted all over.

Like one pearl after another on the water blue brocade.

Haiers talk about Yingzhou, and Yantao's micro letter is hard to find.

This is the East China Sea. From ancient times to the present, there are too many myths and legends about this place.

Dragon Palace, Immortal Mountain, Guixu...

Some of these legends are just stories passed down by fishermen orally, while some legends actually existed...or they really existed, but after a long time, they were submerged in the long river of history .

And this moment.

In the East China Sea, in a sea area covered by clouds and fog all year round.

On a small island full of exotic beasts, in a broken palace, three women in gorgeous brocade clothes were divided into two factions, and fierce quarrels erupted.

"I will never allow you to do this..."

Jiang Ruoshui is a beautiful girl about twenty-eight years old.At this moment, he was staring at the pair of round almond eyes, and glared at the gorgeous middle-aged woman in colorful clothes in front of him.

"You have broken your ancestor's oath!"

Another girl who was almost exactly the same as Jiang Ruoshui said with gritted teeth.

"Ancestor!?" The woman in Caiyi snorted coldly:

"It is precisely because I want to fulfill my ancestor's oath, that's why I will do this. Otherwise, how can we, the three of us, keep the seal of Guixu when our blood is cut off!"

"We can find a way to contact Yuanyang Realm!" Jiang Ruoshui's younger sister, Jiang Ruobing, said calmly.

"Yuanyang Realm is separated from here by more than tens of thousands of miles. Not to mention the long distance, there are many dangers in the middle, how to contact... And if we all leave, who will guard the seal?"

The woman in colorful clothes sneered.

"There is always a way..." Jiang Ruoshui lacked momentum.

"In short, no matter what, you can't take the initiative to expose the location of Penglai Xiandao, otherwise, you will attract unruly people, and the consequences will be unpredictable."

The younger Jiang Ruobing has a crisp voice.

"The consequences are unpredictable... What we want are the bad guys! If we don't take the initiative to take changes and strengthen the seal, Penglai Xiandao can last for a few more years."

The woman in Caiyi said bluntly, "Also, don't forget that I am the officiant of Penglai Xiandao, and you have no right to interfere with the decisions I make."

"You!" Elder sister Jiang Ruoshui clenched her fists, her body was full of vitality.

"Why, do you two Jiang family brats dare to fight me?" The woman in Caiyi was not afraid at all, her face was full of provocation.

"Oh, forget it, sister..."

The younger sister reached out, grabbed her older sister, and walked out of the altar without looking back.

……

"Are you going to kill them both?"

In the empty hall, the sunlight shines through the branches, leaves and glass of the dome, shining colorful light, and falling on the ground.

The sound of gurgling water came from the pool that had been empty for an unknown number of years, and Ji Caiyun looked in the direction of the sound of water.

Where it was, in a column of water as black and sticky as pitch.

Slowly opened a distorted face, looking at her calmly.

Seeing this scene, Ji Caiyun didn't feel scared. Instead, she walked slowly, knelt on the ground, and explained: "Of course these two little guys want to be killed, but it's not the time yet."

"Why..."

"Jiang Shenwang's inheritance..." Ji Caiyun looked solemnly, "The formation on Penglai Xiandao was inscribed by Jiang Shenwang. This is the place where she sits, and her inheritance is also left. There must be her direct lineage." It can only be opened with the help of future generations."

"Ginger God King..."

After hearing this name, the asphalt-like face twisted, and the hatred in the voice made the scalp tingle.

"A lot of people died at her hands in the Netherworld in the past... If I can find this woman's body, I must study how she is different from ordinary women!"

There was a burst of "hee hee hee" laughter from that human face: "I have been greedy for her body for a long time."

"Ji Caiyun, you did a good job."

Laughing crazily for a while, the distorted face lowered his head and looked at the woman kneeling on the ground.

"After this last fairy island falls into the ruins, I will give you a chance to truly join my clan and become a member of Netherworld!"

"Thank you sir!"

Ji Caiyun was trembling with excitement, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Your servant will definitely live up to your lord's entrustment!"

……

"Sister, are we really going to let that crazy woman do that?"

Ruoshui and Ruobing sisters were walking on the secluded path, Jiang Ruoshui frowned, her little face was full of worried expressions.

The five fairy islands of Daiyu, Yuanqiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou and Penglai are the foundation of the formation used to seal Guixu.

And to this day.

After tens of thousands of years passed, the divine power in the four fairy islands of Daiyu, Yuanqiao, Fanghu, and Yingzhou was exhausted, and they fell into the ruins one after another.

Up to now, only one Penglai Xiandao is struggling to support it.

"Even if we don't agree, what can we do?" Although Jiang Ruobing is a younger sister, she seems to be calmer and more mature than her elder sister.

She lowered her head sullenly, and sat down beside the rushing stream.

He took off the sandals on his feet and put them by his hand. His smooth, white and tender feet swung back and forth in the clear stream.

"She is the chief priest of this island, and her cultivation is far above ours. Sister, give up, we can't turn the sky around..." Jiang Ruobing sighed weakly.

"How could you..."

Jiang Ruoshui sat beside her and shook her shoulders, "Even if it doesn't work, you should try it."

"Don't shake it, don't shake it... If you shake it again, you will push it into the water..." Sister Jiang Ruobing sighed, "Look at what this is."

"This…"

Jiang Ruoshui's beautiful almond eyes widened.

In front of her was a palm-sized compass with densely packed runes, which looked mysterious and unusual.

"How come you have the Compass of Penglai Xiandao..." Jiang Ruoshui lowered his voice.

"Hee hee, of course I stole it."

Jiang Ruobing put away the compass with her hands, and said:

"You have to keep it secret. At that time, when Ji Caiyun leads people into the killing formation, we will take this opportunity to get rid of her, and then completely close Penglai Xiandao."

"after…"

Jiang Ruobing raised her head and looked at the sun in the sky: "After that, we won't have the chance to go out again, sister, don't you want to go to the outside world to have a look?"

"I want it too…"

Jiang Ruoshui took off his shoes and sat beside his sister, leaning on her shoulder.

"Of course I also want to go outside to have a look, but we are the descendants of the guardians, and we have more important missions to complete, and..."

She smiled and looked at her sister tenderly: "I am very satisfied with you here with me. Although this world is small, it is very happy."

……

In a secret room in the Great Xia Palace.

Jiang Zirou finished her retreat, opened her eyes, and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

"After spending so much time and effort, I finally completed the sacrifice..."

Jiang Zirou's eyes were full of enthusiasm, with anticipation in his eyes.

Spread your hands.

A beam of light flew out of Jiang Zirou's palm and landed in front of her.

A strange atmosphere filled the air, and the walls around the secret room seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost. The candles on the Panlong pillars were flickering, and the candle flames flickered.

In front of her, the string of light beams turned into an ethereal figure.

Her long hair was loose, covering her face, and the bare skin on her arms was horribly white, and her body temperature was very low.

This figure was the imprint that Jiang Zirou snatched from the thunder robbery, mixed with some ghost origin.

This is a rare treasure.

Jiang Zirou planned to refine this half of the brand of heaven into an incarnation of himself.

In that way, with the help of this incarnation that contained the original power of the Netherworld, Jiang Zirou could also control the power of the Netherworld to a certain extent.

This is an unprecedented feat.

If the news gets out, I'm afraid some old immortals of the big religion will go crazy.

This plan is really too bold.

Maybe it was Jiang Zirou who didn't know and was fearless, but she deduced the whole process many times, and there was indeed a possibility of success.

Controlling the Nether...

Jiang Zirou licked his lips, as Mr. Naluo said.

The future battle with Nether is doomed. If this plan can be completed, Jiang Zirou will be able to take the lead even if he really encounters a big enemy in the future.

"Actually, throughout the ages, there are not many people who can do this..."

Looking at the Tiandao imprint similar in appearance to his own in front of him, Jiang Zirou said complacently:
"There are very few people who have gone through a dead end and become a saint, but it is even more incredible to be able to snatch back the brand of heaven that happens to belong to them..."

Not just strength is needed.

Still need luck!
Beautiful girls are always lucky...Jiang Zirou calmed down and began to prepare to fight.

Condensed external avatars.

In addition to having such fetishes as the brand of heaven, the other thing that needs to be done is to impart flesh, inject (cross out) vitality, and divide the soul.

Three steps.

It just so happened that for Jiang Zirou now, it was not a difficult task.

"Chong!"

With the Demon God's Blade out of its sheath, Jiang Zirou's expression tensed, and he put his white jade-like arm in front of him, and lifted his sleeves.

"Pfft!"

A faint golden blood splashed, and a long and narrow wound with deep bone visible appeared on the arm.

Jiang Zirou gritted her teeth and frowned.

Cut along the wound, dig out a large piece of flesh and blood, and throw it into the Tiandao brand in front of him.

Flesh disintegrates.

It turned into a ball of golden blood cells and was absorbed by the brand of heaven.

The originally illusory shadow-like avatar froze a little, Jiang Zirou frowned slightly, and once again dug out a piece of flesh from the healed arm.

Back and forth about seven or eight times.

Jiang Zirou closed his eyes, took a healing elixir, and after a few breaths.

His slightly pale complexion was ruddy, and his aura returned to its peak again.

"The first step has finally been completed smoothly..." Jiang Zirou was overjoyed, stood up, touched the avatar's arm, and really felt the temperature of the blood flowing.

However, compared with ordinary people.

The temperature of the avatar is much lower, perhaps because of that part of the ghost origin.

The second step is much simpler.

The surging immortal energy was divided into two halves, one half remained in Jiang Zirou's own body, and the other half was injected into the avatar.

at the same time.

Jiang Zirou took the initiative to control the immortal vitality in Hua's body to follow the records in the Taiyin Scripture.

Gradually a cycle is reached.

In this way, the vitality left in the avatar can also increase without Jiang Zirou paying attention.

And if Jiang Zirou needed it.

These two origin qi, which are originally from the same source, can also be combined into one, which can be regarded as an extraordinary trump card for the time being.

"The Nether can absorb ordinary vitality, but it cannot absorb my immortal vitality. It seems that the quality of the immortal vitality is still higher than that of the Nether..."

Feeling the indestructible vitality flowing through the meridians of the avatar, Jiang Zirou frowned and thought.

After the vitality gradually stabilized, the next step was to divide the soul.

Maybe it's because of time travel, or some other reason.

Jiang Zirou's divine sense is inherently stronger than others, and so is her potential.

After practicing the Taixu Huashen Chapter and obtaining the talent of Longwei, Jiang Zirou's spiritual thoughts are not only terrifying in quantity, but also indestructible in quality like refined gold.

However, Rao is so.

Jiang Zirou also couldn't directly divide his divine sense into two.

This is not refining an external avatar, this is suicide.

In the Meixin Niwan Palace, the Yuan Shendao sword was unsheathed, shining brightly, and cut off a leaf from the chaotic green lotus.

Slowly floated out from between the eyebrows of the main body, and fell into the sea of ​​consciousness of the clone.

This sword probably cut off a tenth of Jiang Zirou's soul, and did not hurt the original source, but it still took a while to repair it slowly.

But Jiang Zirou is still young and full of energy.

This weakness didn't bother her much.

It's only one-tenth of the split soul, but the divine sense contained in it is far beyond that of an ordinary early-stage monk of the Great Saint.

Can clearly feel.

After the split soul fell into the incarnation Niwan Palace, the original numb pupils of the incarnation obviously had a little more emotional color.

With the kind of spirituality that belongs only to the living.

Slowly guide the fusion of the physical body, vitality, and spiritual thoughts.

Jiang Zirou finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a little fatigue on her pretty face.

"It's finally finished..." With joy in her eyes, she stood up.

"I've met fellow Taoist..." Jiang Zirou cupped his hands strangely, and slightly saluted the pale-skinned, dark-eyed avatar.

"Fellow Daoists don't need to be too polite."

The avatar nodded slightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was stiff, this avatar was born with facial paralysis.

"Haha..." Jiang Zirou let out a burst of laughter, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "No, it's like looking in a mirror. I don't know if it will cause schizophrenia after a long time."

"Wouldn't it be double the happiness if we hugged each other to sleep..."

Jiang Zirou was whimsical.

Then she shook her head, and it took her a while to test her grip on the outer avatar.

Currently, the avatar does not have an independent mind. When manipulating the avatar, it is equivalent to one mind manipulating two bodies at the same time.

Ordinary monks certainly couldn't control it freely, but Jiang Zirou's own mind was strong, and after a little practice, the avatar's movements were as easy as arms, which was very convenient.

And as for combat abilities...

Because the divine sense is currently only one-tenth of the body, plus some other reasons such as inconvenient manipulation.

The strength of the avatar is only about [-]% to [-]% of the main body...

However, in view of the fact that the original power of the Netherworld has not yet been developed, and there is no matching magic weapon, this incarnation can really be said to have a promising future.

It is not impossible even for the avatar to surpass the main body in strength...

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(End of this chapter)