Xian Miao does not want to fly

The stone gate slowly opened with the activation of the formation, and Su Jing was shocked by what he saw.

He saw an army.

Countless people stood neatly in the huge underground palace. In the middle of the blue-gray palace floated a sphere emitting cold white light. The cold light shone on the faces of those people. Can't help but stand on end.

All of them were expressionless, their eyes were open but there were no whites of their eyes, black demonic energy lingered on everyone's body, and the cyan lotus imprint on the center of their eyebrows had turned into something black like a scar.

This is a cold bone corpse.

There is no crazy bone corpse.

"What is anger? What is soul? What is □□? What is life!"

Su Cheng asked questions in a trembling voice while dragging Qian Zhun up the stairs, the voice echoed in the underground palace, Qian Zhun had already been knocked out by him, and he dragged him like a corpse.

Su Jing, the only living person who can answer him, doesn't want to speak now. He quickly observes the layout here. Su Cheng grabs Qian Zhun and goes in the direction of a bottle of pill furnace. This pill furnace is very huge, half-embedded in the east side of the underground palace , It is not made of any metal, but directly digs out half of the stone cave, and after hollowing out the inside from the side, it is made into a pill furnace that is integrated with the underground palace.

The color of the alchemy furnace is exactly the same as the stone wall, if Su Cheng hadn't walked past, Su Jing would not have found it at all.

Su Cheng threw the money in his hand in front of the alchemy furnace, then sat down cross-legged, quickly pinched a few tricks that Su Jing couldn't understand, and then slapped the alchemy furnace with both hands!

The alchemy furnace lit up instantly, emitting a red light.

Su Jing felt that something was wrong, he turned his head to look, and found that the whites of the eyes of the sluggish army of bone corpses began to roll.

"Anger makes up the soul, and anger binds the soul and the body," Su Cheng asked and answered softly, "After a person dies, the soul enters the path of reincarnation, cleanses all karma in this life, and enters reincarnation from the path of reincarnation. Birth, old age, sickness and death are a cycle in itself. The so-called reincarnation is nothing but the recovery of what is given by the Dao of Heaven, returning to nature and redistribution of souls. If this is the case, why can't I do this?"

Su Jing looked at him in disbelief: "You... want to replace Heaven?"

Su Cheng laughed: "Concentrating and refining their souls into anger, erasing all traces of their souls, then dispersing them, reorganizing them, and injecting new ones, isn't that what reincarnation does?"

Su Jing took a step back and stood back at the door: "You are crazy."

"Do you know, my descendant," Su Cheng's voice calmed down, "The prescription in the ancient secret realm that Qian Zhun and I saw back then is called reincarnation."

"Reincarnation?"

"That secret realm is called Pangu's secret realm. It is a secret realm left behind by the ancient gods after Pangu created the world."

Pangu Secret Realm, the legendary secret realm.

Pangu split the heaven and the earth with an axe, the clean air rose to the sky, the turbid air fell to the earth, Pangu's body turned into mountains and rivers, the gods descended, and all things grew. God established the way of reincarnation, so that life can be repeated and endless.

"What you said... is the way of reincarnation..."

"The Dao of Reincarnation itself is a big formation between heaven and earth." The color of the stone furnace in front of Su Cheng has changed from red to gold, "What do you think it does? It's just putting the soul in it, smashing it, and then reassembling it for a new life□ □That's all, simple and rude, just like now."

Thin golden threads suddenly appeared outside the already golden stone furnace. The golden threads continued to spread and intertwined under Qian Zhun's body to form a formation. His body began to struggle, as if he was experiencing some pain again. The next moment, a A ghost appeared above Qian Zhun's body.

That is the soul of Qian Zhun.

"The soul of a person is also called the living soul." Su Cheng watched Qian Zhun's soul from confusion to panic, "life is the source of most of it, and its life is intertwined with the blood's life, fixing the soul in the body, Then people will be people."

"Master...Master!" Qian Zhun's soul repeatedly said, "Master, this disciple knows his mistake, he knows his mistake!!"

Su Cheng smiled lightly: "Don't be afraid, Master, I'm just helping you live longer. This is what you've always pursued, isn't it?"

Qian Zhun's soul began to be unstable, and he panicked: "No...you can't treat me like this...no!!"

The soul sank suddenly and was absorbed by the golden formation under him. The golden formation turned into light red, and the color continued to deepen.

"Qian Zhun actually worked very hard, but his talent is not enough," Su Cheng said in a regretful tone, "He only thought of refining anger, but he didn't dare to try magic energy. Anger cannot make people live longer, and people have to get rid of it." Only the dependence on anger can truly last forever in the world.”

Su Jing couldn't help retorting: "Then why don't you refine yourself! Why do you use the vitality of other people's souls to nourish yourself!"

"This reincarnation furnace and the formation of the underground palace are all made by me. Only I know when to draw the soul, when to refine the soul, and when to turn these people into immortals," Su Cheng said. Standing up, he stretched out his hand towards Qian Zhun's corpse, with a pitiful look on his face: "This is my responsibility, as long as I still shoulder this responsibility, then I will have to rely on these angers to fix my soul until I find a way for all living beings to enjoy this life. So far as the method of longevity!"

This statement is too hypocritical and shameless, Su Jing can't listen to it anymore: "Forget it, you turn these people, these people into cold bone corpses who can't think, that is the longevity you give them? This is not called longevity, the so-called Healthy life means that they can move and think independently, instead of sticking here like a wooden stake like this!"

"Whoa!"

With a sound of Qiqi, all the skeleton corpses standing in the hall turned to Su Jing in unison.

Being watched by countless white eyes, Su Jing felt a little horrified.

"You're right," Su Cheng said lightly, "They need to be able to move and think. Movement is no problem now. But thinking—do you know why I said those in Minghanyuan were failures? You Do you know why I said, I need to control all this?"

With a wave of his hand, there was another "crash", and the heads of those skeleton corpses all turned back, and their eyes stared straight ahead again blankly.

Su Cheng picked up Qian Zhun's body, Qian Zhun's feet dragged weakly on the ground, and the golden-red formation under his body was like magma, slowly devouring his soul.

Qian Zhun's soul had already melted to the end, Su Cheng stretched out his hand, and black mist floated out from the stone furnace, cutting the small handful of souls like a sharp knife.

"This is the soul connected to the godhead," Su Cheng spread his hands, holding a pair of small gourd-shaped balls, one of which had a blue lotus imprint on it, and the black mist engulfed it, and the clear godhead suddenly became chaotic. "Those cold bone corpses in Minghanyuan have no soul at all, so they are completely out of control, following the instinct of chasing vitality in the flesh, and mortals in the mortal world have no godhead, and cannot locate this part of the soul, so it is natural to use this method It would also be a failure."

"The... part of the soul?"

"Persistence," Su Cheng let go of Qian Zhun, Qian Zhun's body was half-suspended in the air by an unknown force, and the cloudy gourd-shaped ball slowly sank into his altar, his already lifeless body It began to twitch, "The body's obsession to pursue anger must be neutralized by the obsession in the soul, so that they will not go crazy, and the most obsessive part of the soul is the part that gives birth to the godhead, so as long as Separately pick out the part of the soul that is connected to the godhead, pour it back into the body, and then—" Su Cheng waved his hand, and the devilish energy came from all directions, enveloping Qian Zhun's body, "and then use the devilish energy to fix it. "

The magic energy soaked into Qian Zhun's body, and the unknown force put Qian Zhun on the ground. Qian Zhun no longer lay softly on the ground as before, but stood upright like a living person, waiting for the magic After the air completely dissipated, his eyes opened, there were no pupils inside, only the whites of the eyes.

Su Cheng patted Qian Zhun's shoulder lovingly: "My good boy, go find your kind."

Qian Zhun started to move. At the beginning, his movements were slow, as if he didn't adapt to his body. Gradually, he walked freely, moved down the stairs flexibly, shuttled among the bone corpses in the palace, and walked all the way to the innermost position, standing at the end.

Su Jing felt a little nauseous.

"This is what you want me to see?"

Su Cheng nodded: "Yes, this is it. However, it is not so much for you to see, as it is for every sword master to see."

Su Jing couldn't believe it: "Every sword master?!"

"Yes, every sword master, but it's a pity," Su Cheng felt a little regretful, "They don't understand what I'm going to do."

Even a normal person can't understand what you are going to do!

"Those Juggernauts, just don't understand?"

"Of course not," Su Cheng said lightly, "They still wanted to dissuade me, but it's a pity that they all lost on this in the end."

There was a clanging sound, like jade beads hitting, Su Cheng stretched out his hand, and a few blue beads flew over from the stone furnace.

Sublimation Pearl!

"Who doesn't want to live forever," Su Cheng said, "When they first ascended, they all expressed their urgency to seek the Tao, but in the end, when facing the five declines of heaven and man, who doesn't want to live longer."

"But the sublimation beads will speed up their death." Su Jing looked at the beads, and his fingers swept towards those standing, "You made the sword masters of all generations like this?"

"No, no, no," Su Cheng repeatedly denied, "The soul of the Juggernaut is a treasure, I can't cut the soul of the Juggernaut, I can only refine their souls into panacea, and give them to the children of the Su family whose souls are not strong enough Let them feel the inheritance of the sword master in the lower realm."

Su Jing thought of the sword intent that suddenly erupted from Su Xu's body that didn't belong to them.

It turns out...it turned out to be the power of the soul of a sword master who died in the Tianyin Realm? !

"You!" Even if Su Jing hated the Su family, he still couldn't accept this matter, "You actually... no, I don't believe it, you are a Danxiu, how could you make the sword master..."

"Hahahaha! One! Jie! Dan! Xiu!" Su Cheng laughed loudly, "So what about a Danxiu! No matter how strong your sword master is! Don't you still have to be restricted by my Danxiu?! Those The little Juggernauts who flew up, they wanted to resist, but from the moment their souls were recognized as Juggernauts, I put them in shackles, and they will never be able to use swords against me! They, never can Do things that are not good for me! They will definitely surrender to me unconditionally!" Su Cheng smiled coldly, "Once the sword formation is completed, they can only stay in the Nether Cold Abyss!"

Su Jing's hand clenched Qingfeng tightly: "You take all the sword masters..."

"Oh, no, no, you can't say that, not all the sword masters," Su Cheng's face showed longing, "There is also that one, the one in Minghanyuan, he is the real one. Those who live, move, and think, are immortal." Su Cheng's eyes fell on Su Jing, "I think you have great potential to become that person."