Do not die

die.

resurrection.

beg for mercy.

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Die again.

Resurrection again.

Begging for mercy again.

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Die again.

Resurrection again.

curse.

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A vicious curse.

hatred.

…

Resurrected again and again, the "subject's" emotions become more and more extreme and negative.

But starting from the eighth resurrection, the "subject" became silent.

That extremely negative emotion subsided at a speed that surprised Meng Zhou.

"You're in such a good mood?"

However, Meng Zhou quickly understood that this had nothing to do with the other party's mentality.

When the other party comes back from the dead for the tenth time, there is no more emotional output.

The consciousness is hazy and fuzzy, like a blank sheet of paper, and like a newborn baby.

However, unlike newborn babies, although newborns have dim consciousness, they have unparalleled curiosity about the world and extremely strong vitality.

And this life that has been "resurrected from the dead" ten times in a row - let's call it life, is as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

The soul is originally the most changeable, and every change in thought will cause the soul to fluctuate.

Now, there is no change at all.

Meng Zhou stared at it carefully for a while and made a judgment in his mind.

From a certain perspective, this person is completely dead.

Not even a vegetative state.

Although the body is still alive and the soul is still there, there is nothing more than these two.

This is an "empty room" without its owner.

Meng Zhou did not stop and inflicted the eleventh destruction on this Lihen Sect monk.

Then, Meng Zhou once again used the fourth-level pharmacist skill of "flesh and blood rebirth".

Then, a scene that surprised Meng Zhou happened.

After ten consecutive successful uses, although his mastery of "flesh and blood rebirth" is still at the introductory stage, he has become much more proficient than at the beginning, and his mentality is more confident.

But even if he exerted his "flesh and blood rebirth" ability to the best of his ability, the flesh and soul that had been shattered and separated by the shock did not react at all.

After a long time, Meng Zhou finally stopped insisting on the skill of "flesh and blood rebirth" and "watched" the monk's sea of ​​consciousness completely collapse, and the fragmented soul also dissipated into nothingness with the collapse of his sea of ​​human consciousness. territory.

The flesh and blood scattered on the ground turned into filthy dead things.

If the skill failed to be used, the "Rebirth of Flesh and Blood" naturally did not gain any experience and still maintained the previous progress.

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Although the last rescue failed, Meng Zhou was not too disappointed.

Moreover, although the skill of "flesh and blood rebirth" did not gain experience, Meng Zhou did not really gain nothing.

As he started to clean up the mess in front of him, he was thinking:

"It seems that in order for the skill of 'flesh and blood rebirth' to be effective, in addition to the requirements for the 'freshness' and 'completeness' of flesh and blood and soul, there is also a more important implicit prerequisite."

"That is, the subject of the spell must still have the knowledge of 'I'... Maybe this is also the reason why the skill cannot take effect after the deceased has been dead for too long.

The practitioner's consciousness does not die simultaneously with the death of his body and soul, and some parts of it remain.

Only by performing 'flesh and blood rebirth' before these remaining consciousnesses are completely dissipated can we achieve 'resurrection from the dead'.

The longer the delay is, the cleaner the residual consciousness will be dispersed, and the lower the success rate of resurrection will be. "

"For this reason, the resurrected person's memory, mentality, and self-perception will all have more or less problems."

"So, this kind of resurrection cannot be carried out infinitely."

"The stronger the person's cultivation, the more times he can be resurrected."

As he thought deeply, Meng Zhou discovered that "consciousness", "mental power" and "thought" should be the same thing.

Because of the different viewing angles, what you see is slightly different.

But in fact, it is the same core.

While thinking about this in his mind, Meng Zhou continued to work on his "homework".

Another ice sculpture appeared under his palm, this one was transformed by another member of the Lihen Cult who had just entered the Formation Pill.

Before destroying it with his ruthless hands, Meng Zhou first relaxed the meridians of the ice sculpture, which was almost dead in the frozen state, and revived it.

Only then did thousands of sword energy penetrate into the opponent's body. With a single thought, it erupted in the flesh and soul at the same time, completely ending him.

The reason for this unnecessary move was that Meng Zhou was worried that if he attacked directly in the frozen state, the opponent would be smashed to pieces on the ground and he would not be able to pick it up with his newfound ability.

Therefore, let the other party come back to life first, so that he can enter the short eternal night in a better state.

On the other hand, he can also use appropriate and better "picking up" means to make him die.

At present, it is more appropriate to use sound waves to vibrate and sword energy to cut in Meng Zhou Kailai.

Frozen into slag, burned into ashes, or split into coke by lightning means, these methods are somewhat inappropriate.

This first-level pill-forming monk also came back from the dead for the tenth time and turned into a pure white paper after providing Meng Zhou with a total of 5,000 experience points.

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This time, Meng Zhou did not continue to destroy his "blank paper life" for the eleventh time.

He stared at this "blank paper life" carefully and called out Bai Zhi who was sleeping in the sea of ​​consciousness.

——Because he already knew that the Xingxiu Palace was about to come out and the Five Realms were about to be in chaos, Meng Zhou was also preparing to leave Qi Yunfeng. So much bad news came at once, and Bai Zhi, who felt like her head was getting three times bigger, took the initiative to apply. Before settling down again, she stayed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Of course, Meng Zhou could call her out at any time when needed.

Such as now.

Bai Zhi woke up next to Meng Zhou. She looked at Meng Zhou and then at the strange monk lying motionless on the ground, her eyes full of doubts.

However, Meng Zhou called out from the spirit gourd space a body of Tai Sui that Bai Zhi had transformed with her heart essence and blood a few days ago, and stood motionless next to Meng Zhou.

——Here I will talk about a little bit of Meng Zhou, the creator and maker.

Theoretically, any monk can drip his heart essence and blood into the "original version of Tai Sui's body", and after completing the transformation of flesh and blood, he will have absolute control over this Tai Sui's body.

But this "absolute" has a premise, that is, it does not include Meng Zhou.

Even if someone else's Tai Sui body has completed the transformation of flesh and blood, he still has the highest authority and can take over it at any time as long as he wants.

This cannot be said to be a "back door". For him, the creator who has the absolute right to interpret, he always takes the front door.

Seeing Meng Zhou calling out the body of Tai Sui again, the suspicion in Bai Zhi's eyes became even stronger.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Zhi asked curiously.

Meng Zhou pointed at the body of Tai Sui, which was transformed by Angelica dahuricae with the essence and blood of his own heart, and then pointed at the motionless Lihen disciples lying on the ground, and asked:

"Can you transform his soul form into the image of this Tai Sui body?"

Whether it is the "shape-drawing" ability gained after Bai Zhi foundation is established, or the "God-drawing" ability gained after forming pills, the scope of application is very wide.

Not only can she change herself at will, she can also bestow this ability of change on others.

Moreover, these two abilities are not limited to "image change". Various skills, occupations, and even magical powers can be reproduced through the combination of "drawing form" and "drawing god".

However, there are more restrictions.

Bai Zhi stared at the monk lying on the ground, nodded and said, "I can give it a try, but I need to make sure that he doesn't have any resistance in his heart."

Saying that, Bai Zhi paused and emphasized:

“It’s not enough to force the other party to agree simply by threatening him, he must fully agree and accept it in his heart.

Even a thought of disobedience will lead to failure and may even cause distortion in his soul. "

Meng Zhou nodded and said, "Don't worry, he won't have the slightest idea of ​​resistance."

"Ah?!" Bai Zhi looked at Meng Zhou in surprise.

"You'll know if you check it carefully."

At Meng Zhou's signal, Bai Zhi knelt down and inspected it personally.

Soon, a look of surprise appeared on her face again.

In surprise, the way she looked at Meng Zhou became a little strange.

Meng Zhou quickly said: "This is a monk from the Lihen Sect."

When Bai Zhi heard this, her tense expression became relaxed.

She nodded and said: "For me, this is the most ideal material for me to use my 'Painting God' ability."

Now, she no longer has any moral pressure, her thinking has become more and more active, and she is even uncontrollably eager to try.

As we all know, Lihen Cult monks use other monks as their "food".

With the rise of a Lihen Cult monk, there must be more normal monks who use their lives to build a step-by-step ladder for him.

The man lying on the ground did not change, but the man who put his hand between his brows did.

At this moment, Bai Zhi had devoted all her attention to the sea of ​​consciousness of the Lihen Sect monks.

In order not to disturb Bai Zhi's performance, Meng Zhou did not "squeeze" in to watch the specific process of her spell casting.

He stood aside and waited quietly.

After a while, Bai Zhi finally took back the palm that was attached to the monk's forehead on the ground.

He turned to look at Meng Zhou with a relaxed smile on his face, "Successful."

With that said, she had already stepped aside and gave up her position to Meng Zhou.

Meng Zhou, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to penetrate the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness with his spiritual consciousness. When he saw it, he saw that it had nothing to do with him, but was exactly the same as the body of Tai Sui next to him that Bai Zhi had transformed with his own heart essence and blood.

This is exactly the same, not only in image, but also in temperament and charm.

Meng Zhou immediately opened his palms and used the soul-capturing technique to force the soul out of the other party's sea of ​​consciousness.

Soon, a shadow of a spiritual soul that seemed real but still imaginary floated out from the forehead and between the brows of the monks from the Lihen Sect on the ground.

The soul of an alchemy cultivator leaves the body, which is very dangerous and can shake the foundation of spiritual practice.

This is very harmful to the monks, and no one would do it unless they had to.

However, for the person lying on the ground, there is certainly no such thing as "shaking the foundation."

Even so, Meng Zhou did not let this soul stay in the outside world for long.

After taking it out, he immediately shot it with his backhand into the forehead of Tai Sui next to him.

Bai Zhi watched this scene from the side, with widened eyes, somewhat understanding.

She thought of the six Tai Sui bodies with different images and cultivation levels that she had used her own abilities to transform for Meng Zhou before, and all kinds of thoughts flew uncontrollably in her mind.

She felt as if she had touched the answer, but she felt that there was a thin layer of paper between her and the real answer.

"What are you going to do?"

Finally, Bai Zhi gave up thinking and asked again what she had asked when she first woke up.

Meng Zhou smiled and said: "I want to build a 'Qihuang Gate'."

"ah?!"

When Bai Zhi heard this, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

She looked at Meng Zhou and said, "Are you going to let this 'Qihuangmen' face the Xingxiu Palace?"

"Yeah." Meng Zhou nodded.

A strange light flashed in Bai Zhi's eyes.

"In this way, even if Nascent Soul comes to Xingxiu Palace, whether he wants to be beaten or killed, or he has a grudge or a grudge, he will go to the 'Qihuang Gate', and it has nothing to do with us, right?"

"Yes." Meng Zhou nodded again.

At this moment, Bai Zhi felt that her brain was more active than ever.

"Well, Nascent Soul's methods are not comparable to those of forming pills. In order to avoid exposing any flaws, it is best to let the 'Qihuang Sect' die more simply, with no proof... but we should not show too much weakness."

Meng Zhou nodded and smiled: "I think so too."

Bai Zhi also had a brisk smile on her face, which seemed to be selling well. After getting rid of the burden of Xingxiu Palace, the two of them once again lived a free and happy life in a quiet and hidden place.

But soon, her expression became stagnant.

She looked at the motionless body of Tai Sui beside her and murmured: "This body is now here, the soul is now here, and it does look complete, but he doesn't have the ability to act on his own!"

This Tai Sui body was transformed by her with her own heart essence and blood.

This soul was reshaped bit by bit by her own hands using her "painting god" ability.

Therefore, she is very familiar with the state of this body and this soul.

It does look no different from a real monk, but the biggest problem is that he can't move.

Meng Zhou smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is not a problem."

As he said that, Meng Zhou had an additional piece of Wu Zhu Divine Will in his hand.

Soon, with his skillful sending and receiving, this ownerless divine will was refined into a ball of divine soul clones.

Meng Zhou punched this soul clone into Tai Sui's body, between his forehead and eyebrows.

A third-level low-grade divine soul clone.

The body of Tai Sui with one layer of elixir.

The empty shell of the soul from the monks on the first level of pill formation.

They fit together so well and are a "partner" made in heaven.

It is easy for the soul clone to enter Tai Sui's body. It is easy to find the soul located deep between the eyebrows and in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it is easy to get in.

Enter the cockpit and touch the control panel.

In an instant, Shenhun's closed eyes slowly opened.

The originally stable and unchanged soul aura fluctuated again.

This means that the mind of the soul is changing.

And as the spirit awakened, Tai Sui's body, which was standing motionless next to Meng Zhou, truly came to life. (End of chapter)