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Chapter 314 The decisive battle is coming
"To kill Qu Yin, we have to channel the energy into her body, not just fight with her long hair."

"Yes."

"You've had contact with that woman just like I did back then, right?" Ouyang Fei chuckled.

"Ah? How did you tell?"

"I smell something from your ears."

"How should I proceed?"

"Qu Yin was fighting with the Earth Immortal and had no time to think. You took the opportunity to use your special ear sense to contact Chang Fa."

"and then?"

"Use the method I taught you to instantly connect to the main body through her hair, so that she will be unable to break free of the forced connection within half an hour."

"And then I send the energy over there to destroy her?"

"Correct."

"It's that simple?"

"Hey, Chengfeng, if you want to save the galaxy, you have to be prepared to make sacrifices."

"What do you mean?" Ning Chengfeng suddenly became alert.

"You entangled that woman and made her unable to break free. How do you think she would react? She would definitely mobilize most of her energy to attack you. Only by killing you can you interrupt the passive connection."

"You mean, I will die with her?"

"Chengfeng, if there is a more suitable candidate, I don't want you to sacrifice, but you are indeed the most suitable candidate. Alas, to save the galaxy, there must be a price to pay."

"I just want to live an ordinary life. I don't want to be a hero. Although I have the responsibility to fight, the price is too high? Is there no possibility of me surviving?" Ning Chengfeng was unwilling to be a cannon fodder.

"Yes, but very little."

"You tell me, you have to fight for it."

"Under Qu Yin's dying counterattack, your body and soul will be annihilated. Your body is extremely powerful, and you only need to retain some of your essence and blood to have the seeds of rebirth.

But to generate the power to destroy Quyin, all of your spirits must be involved. If you do this, your spirit will definitely be destroyed, and the seeds left behind will be useless."

Ning Chengfeng's mind shuddered, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Immediately transfer your soul after I deliver the fatal blow, okay?"

"With Qu Yin's strength, it's too late, unless your soul can teleport."

“Perhaps I have that ability.”

"How is it possible? This is the method of a celestial being."

"My spirit can do that."

"You really surprise me, but there is one more question."

"What?" Ning Chengfeng was scared. He didn't want another unsolvable problem.

"My energy is too high-level. You have to put 95% of your blood and energy into the battle. If you want to use the remaining 5% to be reborn, you must use more than 80% of your soul."

"I must teleport at least 80% of my soul to survive?"

"Yes."

Ning Chengfeng thought to himself: "A foodie can transfer 70% of his soul, and it is still possible to increase it by another 10% before the war."

"Ouyang, pass on to me the technique for gathering high-level energy and entangling the music, and I'll start practicing right away."

"Row."

The connection was interrupted, and Ning Chengfeng first called his nephew to inform him of Ouyang Fei's hierarchical convergence idea.

Ye Sixing slapped his forehead and said happily: "What a good idea! Such a simple method was actually overlooked by us."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Chengfeng hurriedly contacted the spirit of the weapon.

"Gourmet, you have sucked all the gold, water, and wood essences from my blood and spirit, and swallowed a lot of soul factors. Can you make a concerted effort to practice the unique skills of the space soul worm to perfection and move the soul 100%?"

"In another ten years, it will definitely work." The spirit of the weapon vowed.

"It's too late. If you can't master it within five years, I'm going to die."

"So serious? Not really?" The foodie couldn't believe it.

"It's true. I'm not lying to you."

"The Milky Way has become so miserable, you have to use this method to escape?"

"Yes."

“How fast do you need it?”

"Five years, and definitely not more than six years." Ning Chengfeng reserved several months when issuing the task.

"Then you can't just follow the routine. Not only do you have to eat more delicious food, you also have to change your practice environment." The foodie was ready to take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail him.

"The food is fine, but why is the environment changing?"

"Do you remember? The last time you traveled back to that time, you went to the Jade Disk on Thousand Buddha Island and chanted a spell. That spell was particularly effective on me."

"You mean to go to Qingmei Island in Huanglu? Okay, I'll leave right away."

Since there was no need for the token to be transferred across the continent, Ning Chengfeng set out the next day to visit the Juevo Arhat at Qingmei Academy.

Then he would go to the top of the back mountain every day to recite the "Nirvana Mantra" or practice the immortal skills taught by Ouyang Fei.

"I'm afraid this was pieced together by Ouyang Fei to control his power and soul. Otherwise, how could I, a terrestrial immortal, learn it?" He spent more than five years, not only mastering it, but also integrating it with swordsmanship. Because the technique was so profound, it miraculously pushed his cultivation to the first calamity terrestrial immortal, and his soul also reached the late seventh level.

In the deep trenches of the Milky Way, light is already overflowing, indicating that the road to ascension will soon be repaired, and the Milky Way only has one year left.

The catastrophe is about to come, but the foodie's hard practice is in vain. Ning Chengfeng is very anxious, but there is nothing he can do.

More than three months passed, and Ning Chengfeng could no longer hold back. He began to recite the "Nirvana Rebirth Mantra" from morning to night, trying his best to stimulate the potential of the weapon spirit.

Due to the continuous practice, the foodie was too sleepy and fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

No matter how its owner stimulated it, it could not wake up. Fortunately, after more than fifty days, it finally responded.

"Foodie, wake up quickly, there is an emergency." Ning Chengfeng urged.

"Well, ..., I'm very sleepy and want to sleep."

Ning Chengfenghuola no longer transmitted his divine thoughts, but continued to attack with various spells.

"Oh, it's too noisy. I can't stand it!" The spirit of the weapon was completely awake.

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to die."

"Ah, Master, how could this happen?" The foodie shuddered and remembered his mission.

"Tell me, I've been sleeping for almost two months, there should be some progress. How well can your soul teleport now?" Ning Chengfeng was uneasy, but tried to remain calm.

"I just woke up and am still a little confused. Can you let me feel it for a while?" the spirit of the weapon requested weakly.

"Okay, hurry up." Ning Chengfeng prayed devoutly, "Don't let it drop below 80%!"

"Hey, Master, tell me, don't be angry."

His heart sank. "Tell me quickly, how much is it?"

"Nine, nine, nine percent, okay?"

"Ninety percent?! That's great, I have a way to survive!" He was ecstatic and rushed back to Daokedao Academy.

Ran Yi and Yishaiti have returned. Ning Chengfeng feels relieved and looks much relieved.

“Brother, even in this situation, why do you seem to be smiling all the time, as if you are very happy?” Haiti saw something.

"Yes, Chengfeng, I also feel that you are very sunny." The fairy agreed.

"Is your smile very sincere? Well, God is willing to help me. This foodie has mastered a unique skill that can save my life at the critical moment." He was in a good mood and started joking.

The spokesperson of the master, the "system", issued a command: "The catastrophe is coming. Facing the terrifying invasion of the outer river system, the existing cutting-edge weapons are useless. We can only rely on the cultivation world.

To this end, all monks above the fusion stage from all continents and planets in the Milky Way must participate in the war."

Afterwards, high-level monks from the machine race, half-human race, human race, or demon race began to teleport to Linglun Academy in Lanlu, and then flew to their destination.

The core strength of the Milky Way gathered in front of the deep trench. Two months before the war, the Milky Way Alliance suddenly tested all the participants in the war. From the powerful to the earthly immortals, more than eighty soul slaves were found.

The only consolation is that the earthly immortals are still relatively clean, except for the one who self-blew up last time, and have not been corrupted by the music.

The River Alliance reached a consensus on the method of the decisive battle, agreeing to pool their strength in stages and launch a fatal blow to the evil woman.

The monks broke through the boundaries and gathered together with people of the same realm to practice the method of instantly channeling energy into the new magic weapon. Because it originated from the self-confidence wheel, it was called the "source wheel" by Ye Sixing.

The True Lords and Earthly Immortals not only have to gather energy of the same level, but also have to accept the power sent by the next level of source wheel.

As for who would launch the final attack, the top leaders of the alliance argued endlessly. Because the main continent had become the strongest realm and Ning Chengfeng displayed magical miracles in a small area, the dispute was settled and the person was secretly decided.

Under Dao Kedao's insistence, for his own safety and for the overall interests of the river system, most earthly immortals believed that a second-tribulation earthly immortal named Guo Kesong from Lan Lu was the final candidate.

On the eve of the decisive battle, the deep ditch was filled with colorful lights that were extremely dazzling.

Xu Yuan, the Dao Ke Dao Earth Immortal who had served as a sparring partner, came to visit, "Cheng Feng, my body is strong, and the academy has assigned me to be your protector."

"Haha, my wife also said she would protect me."

"A Great Perfection True Lord comes to protect the earthly immortals?" Xu Yuan couldn't believe it.

"Haha, I am the master of a small world." The fairy said proudly.

"Ran Yi, take it easy and don't let the skeletons become extinct." Ning Chengfeng said with a smile.

Before the war, he gathered his relatives and friends together for a final heart-to-heart talk.

"Everyone, tomorrow's battle is unpredictable. I am ready to be beaten and reborn. I may not have time to take care of you after the battle. Everyone take care of yourselves.

If we win this battle, we can naturally gather together; if we lose, and I am still alive, I can only put you into the space magic weapon, wander outside the Milky Way, and strive to enter another advanced planet. "

"Dad, if we want to move, I suggest we move with the Dan family," Dan Ye suggested.

"That's good. With two earthly immortals traveling with us, we are qualified to be uninvited guests when we go to other planets."

"With so many people relocating, the starry sky must be uneasy."

"As long as you are still alive, you can always find a place to stay. And, maybe you can live a better life without leaving."

"This time, the system requires that the clones of high-level cultivators must also participate in the battle. When everyone is attacking with all their strength, remember that staying alive is the most important thing." Ran Yi's face was full of worry.

Ning Chengfeng looked around, searching for someone who might be the master or the doctor, but he couldn't see any clues. "Oh, I'm too lazy to guess. Anyone could be the one. They will definitely show up anyway."

At noon the next day, the tough shell of the deep groove was almost transparent, and the dazzling ascension road was fully restored. It jumped up from time to time, flashed away, and lurked again.

The monks were on full alert. At the far end were the largest number of powerful men, in the middle circle were the True Lords, and those closest to the deep ditch were naturally the Earth Immortals.

(End of this chapter)