The villain is right beside me

The art of possessing another's body has always been the most magical, but also known as a forbidden technique, in the world of immortal cultivation. It sounds as simple as occupying the other person's body, which is tantamount to a different kind of rebirth.

Possession has very strict requirements for the soul. It is necessary to ensure the integrity of the soul of the person taking over the body, and to completely devour the other party's soul in order to truly control the new body. After taking over the body, the other party's memory will be absorbed, and the person whose body is taken over will no longer enter reincarnation.

The person who possesses another's body will have to bear the consequences of reincarnation, and after the body dies, the soul will also face more severe punishment from heaven. Some people say that this is a punishment from heaven, because possessing another's body is violating the rules of reincarnation and taking advantage of the loopholes of heaven.

If the soul is strong enough, even if the physical body decays, it can still find a new body. However, in the long run, the soul will bear more and more causes and consequences, which the Heavenly Law cannot tolerate. It will definitely punish it severely and completely destroy it.

But in addition to the forbidden technique of possession, there are two similar forbidden techniques in the world of immortal cultivation. One is the forbidden technique of sacrifice that makes others sacrifice themselves willingly; the other is the forbidden technique of resurrection that reverses life and death and violates the rules of heaven.

However, these two types not only have great side effects, but also have extremely harsh conditions. The forbidden technique of offering oneself is to selflessly give everything of oneself, including cultivation, life, and soul to the other party, and the price to pay is the death of the person offering oneself; the forbidden technique of resurrection is to cut off the life span, or to fish out a wisp of residual soul from the reincarnation, and at the cost of the practitioner's cultivation being completely destroyed and the soul being scattered, the residual soul will be revived and have a longer life span.

Compared with the latter two, possessing another's body can only be regarded as a relatively safe method of rebirth.

Of course, there are many strange ways to resurrect the soul in the world of immortal cultivation. There are the magic methods of resurrecting puppets and resurrecting corpses, and there are the immortal methods of resurrecting using magic tools and elixirs (you can refer to a certain mythological story).

Mu Qing was not yet able to use corpse refining to create a body for Mo Wanji, so he had to call Yan Rufeng and others to capture a few people who met the conditions for resurrection and let Mo Wanji choose for himself.

Mo Wanji was touched!

Although this method was cruel and stupid, Mo Wanji was deeply grateful to Mu Qing in his heart. This was tantamount to a grace of rebirth.

In that case, can you please choose a better looking one?

Even if Mo Wanji cannot be described as handsome and gentle, at least choose a good-looking one for him!

Look at these ugly guys and old men. Why did they even kidnap women? Are they going to make him a eunuch in the future?

“These people are just cultivators in the early stage of the Platform Building Realm. You should be content that we found them, knocked them out and sent them to you. With your current soul, you still need to nourish it for another half a month. Hurry up and find someone to possess.” Mu Qing thought that Mo Wanji was worried about his innate immortal roots or something, but he didn't expect that he was so narcissistic that he cared about his image.

After much searching, Mo Wanji finally found an ordinary-looking young man with sesame-colored hair on his face. He was the only one with relatively good talent.

"Forget it, I owe you a favor, so help me move into the secret room. And prepare some things for me..." In order to take over the body, Mo Wanji had already thought about it, so Mu Qing asked his younger brother to prepare.

As for the others, Mu Qing had no intention of letting them go. He decided to go all out and swallowed their cultivation and refine their corpses!

At the moment when Mo Wanji swallowed the young man's soul, a loud roar of an extremely frightened and angry old man suddenly came from a dark stone house in the Seven Spirit Mountains on the third continent.

"Who is it! Who dares to attack my disciples? Come here!"

A moment later, three cultivators at the Platform Building Stage hurried out from several side doors of the hall, two men and one woman. They stood below the old man with solemn expressions, each of them with awe on their faces.

The old man threw out a domino, and a sinister look flashed across his face.

"Just now, the light on your fourth junior brother's natal tablet went out. It seems that someone killed him. Although I don't know what happened, I can't let a disciple of the Bixue Sect die in obscurity. You guys find the murderer and bring him to me alive. I want to see who he is!"

"Yes, sir. The three disciples will do it immediately." The three male and female monks were startled at first, but then they dropped their hands and answered in unison.

"You four brothers have been comprehending the Heavenly Book in the First Heaven. Bring the dominoes with you. I hope that the next time I see you, the murderer will be in front of me."

One day later, a figure walked out of the secret room. Although the face was still the same, there was a kind of wisdom in the eyes that this body did not possess.

"Success." Mu Qing was delighted. Now, having one more person meant having a powerful assistant.

Mo Wanji said solemnly: "Brother Pastor, I, Mo Wanji, will always remember your kindness in saving my life! If you need me, I will do my best to help you!"

"Why are you being so polite? We are from the same school after all."

In this strange place, they must trust and support each other.

"There is another serious matter. The original owner of this body had a master who was in the Lunhai Realm." Mo Wanji said seriously, "I swallowed his memory and know that his master is called the Old Monster Bixue, who lives in the third continent. He is vindictive, cruel, and extremely protective of his people!"

"If it were any other Lunhai Realm cultivator, they would not lose face and attack us, but would just use their tricks everywhere. After all, it would only attract criticism if a senior with high cultivation level killed a junior. But if this old monster with green blood knew that I had taken over the body of his disciple, he would definitely not let it go."

"So, we have unknowingly provoked a powerful enemy." Mu Qing said.

"I guess he has sent people down. He also has three disciples. I will tell you their information now." Mo Wanji is very careful in his work. When it comes to scheming, he is even better than Mu Qing. He quickly told the information and appearance of the three people, as well as some of the abilities of the old monster Bixue.

The old monster Bixue is a master in the middle stage of Lunhai Realm, and he also has his life-saving magic weapon Qingming Biluo Sword in his hand. The eldest disciple Jin Yi is at the eighth level of the building platform realm, the second disciple Li Guangqing is at the seventh level of the building platform realm, and the third disciple Zhu Yan is at the sixth level of the building platform realm.

The person swallowed by Mo Wanji was originally named Zhou Yang, and his cultivation level was the fourth level of the Building Platform Realm.

Mo Wanji said: "It will take some time for me to change my original appearance. Before that, it is best not to be discovered."

"I have a way." Mu Qing took out half of the mask and asked him to put it on. The mask was like real skin attached to his face, and it changed back to its original appearance according to his wishes.

"You still have this kind of magic weapon!" Mo Wanji was surprised. In this way, the old monster Bixue would definitely not be able to find out.

"You can only change the appearance of your face, there's nothing you can do about your figure. Fortunately, your figures are not much different." Mu Qing said.

"The aura can be concealed. I'll change my clothes and we'll go to the Heavenly Book Forest. Even a cultivator in the Wheel Sea Realm wouldn't dare to take action in the Heavenly Book Forest." Mo Wanji pulled his face, looking exactly the same as if it were real.

Mu Qing thought for a moment and said, "You go first and tell Senior Brother Si and the others to be more careful. I still need to prepare."

Mu Qing called Yan Rufeng and the others over and asked them about some details of the sneak attack on Zhou Yang.

"We really don't know that this guy has any other background!" Yan Rufeng explained anxiously, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't be nervous, it's been done. If you see these people I mentioned, remember to be careful and it's best not to have a direct conflict." Mu Qing gave them some instructions without any intention of blaming them.

Yan Rufeng was stunned. He looked at him with shame, then lifted his sleeves and half-knelt in front of him, lowering his head and saying nothing.

Although Mu Qing is the master, he does not have the habit of being bossy or treating his slaves like a master. This is what makes him different from others.

In this world, the distinction between the superior and the inferior is too strict. The strong are kings and the weak can only be left to their own devices. Who can expect a cultivator with high cultivation to choose to be tolerant and respectful of an ant that is much weaker than itself?

Even if you are a strong and kind person, it is difficult for you to respect your subordinates. In their eyes, a slave is a slave, and they will not care whether he is dead or alive. The same is true for the master-disciple relationship. For example, the old monster Bixue, even if he knew that his disciple was dead, he was angry and didn't care. He asked his disciple to check just to save his face.

"No wonder my sister is so fascinated." Yan Rufeng was filled with gratitude and seemed to have figured something out. There was nothing wrong with following this person.

After Mu Qing explained everything clearly, he returned to the house and asked, "Lao Wang, have you finished refining that magic weapon?"

"We're just one step away, what do you want to do?" Lao Wang asked.

Mu Qing asked, "If I cross the border to kill the enemy, what is my chance of success?"

Lao Wang was startled, thinking that he must be crazy, and said, "You have no chance of winning unless you run away."

Mu Qing said: "If I am at the peak of the Platform Building Realm, and I use the corpse refining, magic weapons, and soul-killing methods, even if I can't kill him, can I seriously injure him?"

Lao Wang laughed and said, "Boy, do you think that just because you were able to cross the border and kill the enemy, you really think you are invincible in the same realm! The spiritual power of the cultivators in the Wheel Sea Realm is like the sea, magnificent and majestic, which is not comparable to your few small Taoist platforms. Moreover, do you know what the biggest difference between the Wheel Sea Realm and the Building Platform Realm is? It is not the amount of spiritual power or the height of the realm, but the Wheel Sea vision that can only be comprehended after entering the Wheel Sea Realm."

"Strange phenomenon in the wheel sea?" It was the first time Mu Qing heard of it.

Lao Wangdao said: "The realm of building a platform is to be able to appreciate the scenery of the nine-story platform. Only when the platform is perfect can one see the real scenery in the body - the strange phenomenon of the sea of ​​​​wheels. If a person's platform has a strong foundation and breaks through the bottleneck, the platform will turn into the sea, with majestic momentum, shaking the nine heavens, and can cause wonders in the world, like a bright moon rising from the sea, crossing the Yellow Spring to the other side, and stars shining in the blue sky..."

"The Lunhai Realm can already mobilize the vast power of heaven and earth and transform it into its own vision, with overwhelming power. Even a hundred Jiantai Realm can be defeated with just a breath. You? Still want to kill the Lunhai Realm?"

After hearing these blows, Mu Qing was also dejected. Yes, how could he compete?

How could it be so easy to achieve a pretentious scene of fighting against opponents of higher levels?

“In fact, it’s not impossible for a Platform Building Realm cultivator to kill a Sea of ​​Wheels Realm cultivator.” Lao Wang chuckled.