The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

"No...this is impossible!"

Shen Yi was horrified to find that he was completely suppressed and even his consciousness began to become blurred.

"How can a mere Qi-refining cultivator destroy my soul?"

Shen Yi roared angrily and fought back, and actually managed to regain some initiative.

He was overjoyed and was about to drive out Meng Wan's soul in one go, but suddenly he found that the opponent's soul power had increased dramatically, and he was completely suppressed again.

"do not want!"

Shen Yi's eyes were filled with unwillingness and despair, but he was powerless to stop all this from happening.

"Stop! You can't do this to me! I'm from the Shen family..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

Shen Yi's body fell limply to the ground, his eyes lost their luster, and only an empty shell remained.

Meng Wan's face was as pale as paper and her body was shaking.

But there was a gleam of excitement in her eyes. She succeeded!

She successfully transformed Shen Yi into a suitable puppet!

It’s a pity that her soul is too weak now, and she cannot separate any soul to take over this puppet.

Meng Wan summoned Shen Zihan's corpse and refined it. Only then did the "buzzing" sound in her head subside a little.

She collected the spoils, quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and then, with her last breath, she used her flying boat to leave the battlefield.

On the flying boat, Meng Wan pressed her throbbing temples, threw a few pills into her mouth, and then took out the blood-essence stone that she had obtained in the arena.

This stone is crystal clear, and it seems as if blood is flowing inside, emitting rich blood and spiritual energy. It is the Blood Essence Stone.

Blood Essence Stone is a strange mineral produced by absorbing blood. It can be used for refining weapons, as well as for cultivation and replenishing blood.

Meng Wan held the blood stone in her hand, practicing her skills and madly absorbing the pure energy within it.

The blood and spiritual energy in the blood essence stone quickly flowed into her body, replenishing her lost blood.

After absorbing a whole piece of blood essence stone, Meng Wan's complexion gradually regained its rosy complexion and her breathing also stabilized.

Although the lost qi and blood had not yet been fully recovered, Meng Wan did not hesitate to perform the blood sacrifice technique again, converting the sacrificial blood into spiritual power to nourish her crumbling soul.

As the blood sacrifice technique was activated, Meng Wan's face, which had just regained its rosy complexion, turned pale again.

But her soul, nourished by the power of the soul, gradually solidified.

Meng Wan raised her hand and held another blood essence stone in her hand.

She absorbed the energy from the blood stone while performing the blood sacrifice technique, barely maintaining her balance.

This continued for half an incense stick, and then the blood-essence stone in Meng Wan's hand shattered into powder with a "hiss".

Meng Wan opened her eyes and felt slightly satisfied after feeling the degree of recovery of her soul.

The deficient qi and blood have been replenished, and the damaged soul has recovered by 90%, which is enough for her to separate a part of her soul to drive the puppet.

Meng Wan's mind moved, and he started to practice the "Division Chapter" in the "Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Art".

The tearing pain coming from deep within her soul made her face suddenly turn pale and she sweated profusely.

Meng Wan gritted her teeth and sped up her practice, tearing off a piece of her soul as if she was tearing cloth.

If a separated soul is not properly nurtured or cannot find a suitable vessel, it will soon wither and die.

Shen Yi, who was at the third level of foundation building, gave her a great sense of oppression.

Therefore, Meng Wan did not dare to split the soul in advance and weaken her own strength as she had done when she refined other puppets before.

She endured the pain and used blood as a guide to guide this part of her soul into Shen Yi's puppet body.

After the puppet body accepted the split soul, it opened its eyes again.

In this way, this puppet clone is finally created.

Meng Wan sat on her back on the flying boat, breathing heavily, her eyes fell on the new puppet she had found for herself, and she was extremely satisfied.

This time, not only did he take all the property and lives of the Shen brothers and sisters, but he also unexpectedly obtained a foundation-building puppet.

Moreover, this puppet is a swordsman with an impressive background and cross-level combat capabilities.

Even though Shen Yi's strength was slightly reduced after being refined into a puppet, he was still very strong at least when facing cultivators of the same level.

Meng Wan curled her lips and smiled. She used her split soul to find out the details of the Shen family. She also searched the storage rings and storage bags of the third uncle and nephew of the Shen family.

All the good things were taken by himself. As for the puppet Shen Yi, besides the spiritual sword he usually used, he just took some healing pills and spirit stones to show off.

The Shen family had a Nascent Soul cultivator in their ancestry. Although they have declined a bit in recent years, they are still no match for ordinary small forces.

At least the Meng family, which has only one Jindan cultivator to support it, cannot be compared with a big force like the Shen family.

These three uncles and nephews have four or five top-grade spiritual weapons on them, not to mention other good things.

Meng Wan accepted everything with a smile, including the soul-catching bell, the exquisite wooden house used by Shen Zihan, and the magic sword on Shen Zixuan's body.

Shen Yi had even more good things on him. Meng Wan also found the corpses of two foundation-building monsters in his storage bag.

Unfortunately, although there were some jade slips and skills in the storage devices of the three people, these things were just ordinary stuff and not precious.

The golden big hand that Shen Zihan used when dealing with the six-winged flying ants, and the heavenly thunder curse that Shen Zixuan used, were nowhere to be seen.

Unfortunately, when she was refining Shen Yi, Shen Yi's consciousness resisted too strongly and most of his memories before his death were erased. Otherwise, she might be able to dig out something.

This thought flashed through Meng Wan's mind, and then she no longer took the matter to heart. After all, they were just two secret techniques, so if they didn't exist, then they didn't exist.

After Meng Wan had taken all the benefits, she urged the flying boat to find a place to land, and continued to explore the cave with Shen Yi, one after the other.

Shen Yi walked in front, responsible for vigilance and exploration.

She followed behind with the attitude of a junior.

Thinking that the voice in her mind had been quiet for a while, Meng Wan took the initiative to speak in her mind.

"Senior, are you still here?"

For a long time, Meng Wan's question received no response, only the rustling sound of the mountain wind blowing through the woods.

"Senior, didn't you say that you are my guide?"

Meng Wan continued in her heart, "You said you have been waiting here for a long time, just waiting for a talented successor, and I am the one you chose.

You also said that I have a unique bone structure and am a rare cultivation genius. If I can learn from you, I will be able to revive your glory in time!"

Meng Wan waited for a while, but the voice in her mind still did not respond.

"Senior? Senior? If you don't say anything, I will go find you."

There was no more sound in her head, as if the words Meng Wan had heard before were just hallucinations.

Meng Wan's eyes moved slightly, and she actually went with Shen Yi towards the place of inheritance that the "predecessor" had mentioned before.