Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

"Haha, you are so insidious! You are obviously much stronger than this person, but you still want to carry out a sneak attack. The person you are targeting is really unjust." An old voice suddenly sounded in the cave.

"Isn't it good to have a sneak attack? You can capture a Nascent Soul cultivator alive without any effort. Why not? Besides, this is prepared for you. It's fine if you don't thank me. You are still making sarcastic remarks here." Ming smiled nonchalantly.

"Well, if I didn't say it, hehe..." Dayan Shen laughed dryly and stopped talking.

Ye Ming flicked his sleeves and put the ice sculpture Miaohe into a spirit beast bag. This is not the time to deal with him, wait until you find a quiet place to deal with it.

Immediately, Ye Ming looked around curiously.

The length, width and height of the space here are more than twenty feet. There are several stone benches under one side of the stone wall, with several futons placed on them.

There was a young man in black sitting cross-legged on one of the futons. He was in the late stage of foundation building. At this time, he was looking at him in horror with his mouth wide open.

It seemed that he was shocked by the fact that he had frozen Miaohe just now.

Seeing this, Ye Ming grinned, "I might have scared you, but it's okay. You won't have to worry about it soon!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his fingers and a flash of fire appeared.

"Senior, forgive me..."

The speed of the fire was extremely fast. Just as the young man in black begged for mercy, he was caught in the fire and with a "pop", his whole body was reduced to ashes.

In addition to the teleportation array under the feet, there are two other identical arrays next to it.

Ye Ming glanced at the magic circle and saw that those behind him showed no signs of teleportation. He flicked his sleeves and flew into a passage.

This cave is in the heart of a deeper mountain. There is a long passage leading outside. There are prohibitions at regular intervals and are guarded by a foundation-building monk.

However, these restrictions and monks were like nothing in front of Ye Ming. He walked over and raised his hand to break the restrictions and kill the monks.

When he walked out of the passage, he found that it was a bluestone platform on a cliff, and a town with red walls and green tiles could be vaguely seen in the distance.

This should be Huangming Island!

After Ye Ming glanced around, he moved, jumped into the air, and quickly left towards the east.

The next day, Ye Ming found a remote uninhabited island near Huangming Island. After playing around with it for a while, he opened an underground secret room several feet wide.

After placing the restraint, he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, blue light flashed, and a humanoid ice sculpture appeared in the middle of the stone chamber.

The Taoist priest Miaohe inside the ice sculpture still keeps holding the Bagua disk and casting spells.

Ye Ming walked up to the ice sculpture, stretched out his hand and pressed it gently, and started to use the magic formula slightly.

Suddenly the ice crystals melted "click-click" and turned into streams of blue flames that were inhaled by Ye Ming.

When the ice crystal completely melted, a flash of light flashed from Miaohe's Tianling Cap, and a white, plump, inch-sized man appeared. It was Miaohe's Nascent Soul!

After the Nascent Soul appeared, the white light immediately flashed and then became blurry, and the Nascent Soul's unique ability, the 'teleportation technique', was instantly activated.

However, as soon as Nascent Soul blurred and wanted to escape into the void, Ye Ming's outstretched right hand shook hard.

The Nascent Soul suddenly felt that the surrounding space was extremely tight, and he was unable to get in for a while. When he was shocked and wanted to change direction and escape, a big hand came over like lightning. His whole body was immediately restricted and he could no longer move.

"Fellow Taoist, have mercy on me. You and I have no grievances, why do you want to put me to death?" Miaohe Yuanying begged for mercy in panic.

However, Ye Ming did not answer him. He waved his hand casually, and a brocade box appeared in front of him and floated motionless.

"Fellow Taoist, if you have something to say, I can do anything for you. If you have something to say..." Miaohe became even more panicked when he saw Ye Ming's actions. He quickly uttered a series of begging words and promised various benefits.

With a flick of Ye Ming's expressionless fingers, the lid of the brocade box opened automatically, revealing dozens of shiny black ox hair needles lying inside, which looked a bit sinister and evil. These jet-black thin needles are called soul-leaving needles, and they are a magical weapon used to extract the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul. The refining method of this magical weapon is recorded at the back of Xuan Mu's Infant Transformation Technique. It is used to assist in the cultivation of the second Nascent Soul. It is also appropriate to take it out and use it on Miaohe at this time.

He glanced at the Nascent Soul in his hand and chuckled, "Since you are willing to do anything for me, then be obedient and don't resist. Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"Fellow Taoist, don't..." As soon as Miaohe Yuanying saw these tiny needles, the bad feeling in his heart became even stronger, and he immediately begged for mercy.

But after Ye Ming finished speaking, no matter how much he begged for mercy, he picked up a thin black needle, aimed it at the center of Nascent Soul's eyebrows and pierced it like lightning.

"Ah...let me go...you will die badly..." The black needle penetrated into the brain, and Miaohe Yuanying immediately let out a miserable cry.

Ye Ming turned a deaf ear to this, and quickly applied needles with his fingers. In the blink of an eye, the Yuanying villain's head, chest, lower abdomen, limbs and other parts were covered with dense black fine needles.

Then he made several strange finger gestures in his hand, and his huge spiritual consciousness poured into these thin needles.

"Ah..." The Nascent Soul villain made an even more pitiful cry.

Only little bits of gray gas were seen emerging from the pores on the head of the black needle. Every time a wisp of gray gas came out, Miaohe Yuanying screamed. This is his original consciousness being stripped away bit by bit. The pain of this kind of soul splitting and melting can no longer be described in words.

Moreover, this pain lasted for several days...

Five days later, Miaohe Yuanying closed her little head, her body twitched a few times unconsciously, and she could no longer scream. Her eyes were dull, and she looked like she had no sanity.

At this time, the voice of Lord Dayan suddenly sounded in the secret room: "Boy, it's okay! If you continue to pull it, this Yuanying will collapse." The voice was full of excitement.

Ye Ming stopped casting the spell after hearing this and asked: "Fellow Daoist Dayan, do you want to start now? Do you need to make any other preparations?"

"That's enough. With my current soul strength, it's no problem to take over a Nascent Soul that has no power to resist."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scabbard on Ye Ming's waist flashed with green light, and the several-inch-sized illusory villain of Lord Dayan appeared in the air.

Ye Ming nodded, then flicked his left hand to retract all the soul-leaving needles on Miaohe Yuanying, and released his right hand, making it float in the air.

After Dayan Shenju Yuanshen took a deep look at the Yuanying, he slowly floated to the top of Yuanying's head, and then with a flash of inspiration, he sank in from the top of his head.

After a while, Miaohe Nascent Soul, which had been silent, let out a miserable cry again, and twisted around in pain with its hands on its head.

But the scream only lasted for a moment, then stopped suddenly, and then the whole body became limp and motionless.

After a while, Yuan Ying moved his little hand and suddenly opened his eyes. Two divine lights burst out from inside. His small body stood up again and looked at himself up and down curiously.

Suddenly, excited laughter burst out from his little mouth: "Hahaha, I'm alive again, hahaha..."

The voice was old and individual, and sounded exactly like that of Shenjun Dayan.

"Fellow Daoist Dayan, is it successful?" Ye Ming used his spiritual consciousness to scan Yuanying carefully with worry. At the same time, his body tensed up and he was ready to attack at any time.

"Yes, are you still afraid that I will fail? I never do anything that I am not sure of!" The little Nascent Soul nodded, and then a white light flashed towards Miaohe's body and disappeared silently into it. Tianling cover.

Then, after a burst of white light flashed on the surface of the body, the muscles and bones of the face began to squirm.

In the blink of an eye, his appearance changed. He looked like a middle-aged handsome guy in his forties, with elegant appearance.

If this was the case in the world, it would captivate many young women and girls!

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Dayan for regaining a new life!" Ye Ming looked at the strange middle-aged man and said with a smile.

Lord Dayan straightened his Taoist robe, and solemnly thanked Ye Ming with his hands in his hands: "Thank you, Taoist friend Ye, for helping me!"

(End of this chapter)