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Chapter 179 Soul Transformation
During this period, Emperor Tongming was naturally unwilling to be swallowed continuously, and tried to use a variety of secret methods to try to escape, but under the powerful and even perverted protective shield, they all failed.

At this time, the once all-powerful Ball King in the Dreamland had to completely give up the final resistance in a gradually weakened state.

In the state of Long Fei absorbing the opponent's soul power and origin power every day, the fine cracks in his soul finally healed, and at this time he finally saved his life.

However, according to Long Fei's thinking, since the soul is cured, this kind of recuperation should be over, but the two pipelines inside and outside the shield have not been eliminated, and these supplies are still continuously being delivered to Long Fei.

He can also be regarded as a person who has been pulled back from the death line. As the saying goes, if you don't make up for what's empty, you can't make up for it.After a period of time, Long Fei's state of mind and soul became more and more sluggish, and he began to look drowsy all day long.

Originally, Emperor Tongming also thought that after the other party recovered, he would stop sucking the essence of his soul, so at present, as far as she has one third of her soul left, as long as she is given hundreds of years, she will still cultivate back.

No matter what kind of mortal or ball fairy in this world, if they see hope in the trough, most of them will easily despair completely.It seems that there is a destiny in the dark, and it is difficult to violate this law.This is the so-called hope, there will be great disappointment.

Emperor Tongming looked forward to the day with great hope, and waited for the next month, but Long Fei's actual situation didn't change much, except for her still persistent mood.

As a result, her state of mind began to become distorted, full of resentment, despair, and resentment; if possible, she hoped that she could explode herself immediately, and let this guy Long Fei die with his soul, and never reincarnate!

However, this strange protective shield restricted her tightly. Whenever such thoughts appeared, a mysterious force would appear in the protective shield to dissolve them, making it impossible for her to explode herself even if she wanted to.

Long Fei, who was sleepy all day long, finally fell into a deep sleep one day, but the two slender pipelines were still continuously transporting the soul power and origin power from both sides into his body.

Maybe too much energy was gradually deposited in Long Fei's soul space because he couldn't absorb it, but the space there was really limited, and under the layers of accumulation, the energy inside actually began to appear crystalline. At this time, his breath From unbearable disorder to gradually weakened, even low to the point of inaudible.

If there is no good way to go on, Long Fei's soul will gradually become a spar, a spar full of energy, which will never be revived forever, and instead become a treasure in the eyes of the ball fairy.

After seeing such a situation, Emperor Tongmei calmed down a lot, and he felt quite relieved. Finally, before she was dismissed, someone would go with him.

So she changed her original thinking of waiting for the shield to be lifted, and changed to looking forward to Long Fei dying in front of her every day, so that the hatred in her heart could be relieved.

After the internal crystallization of Long Fei's soul, it began to transfer to the outside, and green and white intertwined threads of energy began to entangle it layer by layer. Green is the essence of the soul, and white water droplets represent the color of the original force. At that time, he was more like a large green cocoon in dormancy.

A few months passed, and there was no other change except that the green cocoon became bigger. The emperor who had exhausted his patience carefully probed with the remaining spiritual sense, and couldn't help being stunned. Zhonglian shouted: "It's absolutely impossible, it's absolutely impossible!"

It turned out that Long Fei's aura had started to recover, and within a few days it would become more and more vigorous, and there was no sign of death at all.

And this is not the scariest thing yet, the cocoon that Long Fei transformed into a cocoon is a bit like a sign of the metamorphosis of the soul, the transformation of a cocoon into a butterfly into a primal spirit.

After all, she has cultivated for more than 1000 years, and has a deep understanding of the various stages of the cultivation process of the ball fairy, so the judgment of Long Fei's current state is absolutely unmistakable.

However, transforming into Yuan Ling requires at least the cultivation of a ball spirit, and it requires a strong chance to have such a possibility. Many people have reached the level of a ball general or even a ball king before successfully transforming into a Yuan Ling.

But Long Fei is obviously just a guy with a player's cultivation level, so why?This made Emperor Tongming puzzled, could it be that his soul has special abilities, and this kid can take such a big advantage.

The Emperor Domingo in despair began to yell hysterically at Long Fei who was in a coma regardless of his image:

"Why, you, an ant-like guy, can actually suck my soul. Aren't you afraid of becoming a dead ghost? I will curse you day and night in your soul, and keep you in the state of nightmares all the time. middle."

Facing the indifferent Long Fei, after venting his fate with the Emperor, he also knew that his time was running out. From hating Long Fei to hating himself, he began to hate himself.

She secretly hated herself and Siamese brother's fate for being too thin, that they would end up like this. In the end, they didn't even have an apprentice to inherit the mantle, so they came to the world to practice in vain.

The Emperor Tongming, who began to fall into silence again, watched Long Fei's spirit begin to transform in a good direction, but she began to walk towards the state of death day by day.

"Sister, why don't you think in a better direction? We actually already have an heir!"

Because of the gradual weakening of the soul before, Siamese brother fell into a deep sleep a few months ago, this time he suddenly woke up for some reason, he turned his head to his sister and said comfortingly.

"Heir? Where, why don't I know?" My sister asked a little puzzled.

"That's because your mood became too chaotic when facing death. Let me ask you, this soul of Long Fei was already on the verge of death, what did he rely on to bring him back to life?"

The elder brother's aura is more sluggish than that of the younger sister, and it is only because he gave the last part of the soul essence to the younger sister that he becomes weaker.

"This, needless to say, without our soul providing these essences, how does he repair the cracks in the soul, and these absorbed heaven and earth energy beads, without the spell that our soul sculpted and revived, how could he get it? so much."

After saying these words, the younger sister was momentarily at a loss for words, and she suddenly understood what her brother meant.

"That's right, he is our heir. Except for his consciousness, everything in his soul is given by us. That is equivalent to our rebirth. It's useless if he doesn't admit it after waking up, unless he wants to blow himself up. Fall." After saying this, the younger sister finally felt a little happier.

(End of this chapter)