The spiritual energy has revived, and all the exercises I compiled have been practiced.

Chapter 107: Yin Shen Thoughts
Exorcise ghosts and serve gods.

When you first start practicing, you can control some wandering ghosts, but it doesn't have much power.

If you succeed in your practice, you can control evil spirits and ghosts.

When one cultivates to the great perfection realm, it becomes even more extraordinary, and is no longer limited to ghosts and spirits.

Once the supernatural power is used, people with less magical powers than him can directly break through the body and capture the enemy's soul. The enemy's life and death are not in their own hands, and they will truly be unable to be reborn forever, with their souls being played with at will.

Kong Ji has now reached this level.

He was unwilling to show it at that time. Firstly, he really did not notice the existence of the ghost. Secondly, he did not want to expose his ability to forcibly detain souls, lest everyone become afraid of him.

After all, true energy and the like are still on the physical level, and playing with the soul doesn't give people a very good feeling.

"You are just a little ghost, but you are not at a loss to witness the magical power of exorcising ghosts and controlling gods."

"Now I will use you to verify the way of the Ghost Immortal Yang God."

Kong Ji's mind moved, and rolling spiritual energy emerged from the void, turning into white mist visible to the naked eye, which madly poured into Zhao Jiapeng's body, rushing through his meridians and acupoints.

As soon as there was movement here, Fang Qiuchan on the other side woke up in shock.

"Kong Ji, what are you doing?"

"It's okay." Kong Ji waved his hand and said, "I'm just verifying a guess. You can continue with your work."

"alright."

Fang Qiuchan grumbled, answered a phone call, and simply said, "Something happened in the city, I'll leave first."

Kong Ji was too lazy to look back. He just waved his hand and let Fang Qiuchan leave.

In the wilderness, there was suddenly only one person and one ghost left.

It was already the second half of the night.

It was in a rural field and there was no one around, so it was relatively safe and no one would be frightened by this scene.

Kong Ji felt relieved and continued to infuse spiritual energy.

"I don't have any techniques suitable for ghost immortals to cultivate, so I can only use a stupid method to transform spiritual energy into Yin energy, pass through some Yin meridians and acupoints, and cause qualitative changes through quantitative changes."

A thought came to my mind.

The spiritual energy around him suddenly transformed into thick yin energy.

As the Yin Qi poured in, Zhao Jiapeng's body began to gradually become solid from a transparent state, and finally returned to the state it was in just after death, and was even better.

The internal organs, acupoints and meridians are all hidden under the soul and can no longer be observed with the naked eye.

At this time, Kong Ji picked up his mobile phone and pressed the photo button.

Even with the flash on, the photo still didn't show any image, only a patch of dark grass.

"wrong."

Kong Ji looked carefully and found that it was not that Zhao Jiapeng's ghost could not be seen in the photo, but only a vague outline.

"It seems that in its current state, ghosts are not substantial enough and do not exist in nature. They are equivalent to transparent phantoms, so cameras cannot capture them."

“When it continues to improve and becomes substantial and can interfere with real matter, we should be able to film it then.”

"Fang Qiuchan said that bullets can't hurt ghosts. This might be the reason. When we can interfere with matter, we should be able to hurt it. Or maybe we can transform between reality and illusion."

"But this is just my guess."

Kong Ji's mind was full of thoughts. While infusing his Yin Qi, he was also carefully observing the various changes that occurred in the process, trying to comprehend something from it and apply it to himself.

Although the power of incense and vows can also be considered as cultivating the "spirit", the power of vows is always the main thing.

If the way of the Ghost Immortal Yang God can be successful, then it is the true cultivation of the soul!
Kong Ji had a hunch.

If this technique is successfully created, he might be able to break through the realm of magic power and reach the next level, and he no longer needs to look for a breakthrough opportunity from Doudou.

Doudou was just born now, and it is unknown how long it will take for changes to occur.

Kong Ji was prepared to wait for several years, even more than ten years, or even decades.

But I never expected the world to change so quickly.

First there was the Golden Body of the God of Mount Tai, and now there is the Way of the Ghost Immortal Yang God.

"Essence, Qi, Spirit, and the power of incense and vows, if I cultivate the magic power from these four directions together, I don't believe that I can't break through."

Kong Ji became ruthless and transformed his vast spiritual energy into Yin Qi, which was continuously infused.

If Zhao Jiapeng was conscious now, he would definitely feel extremely satisfied, even bloated. However, someone still kept feeding him. He felt so full that he almost exploded and didn't want to eat anymore.

pity.

Kong Ji's magical power is so powerful.

Lock Zhao Jiapeng's ghost tightly, stimulate the flow of Yin Qi, and continuously speed up the digestion process.

Huge amounts of negative energy poured into it.

soon.

The amount of spiritual energy consumed is equivalent to more than ten times the amount of spiritual energy consumed by an ordinary person who practices the second level of Pure Yang Gong.

"Forcing things to grow quickly will only lead to too much loss."

“But it still lived up to expectations and gained something.”

"Zhao Jiapeng's soul has completely recovered from the injuries and returned to its original appearance."

"And it seems that his consciousness will soon be awakened?"

At this moment, Zhao Jiapeng no longer had the resentful and sinister look he had as a ghost. He just looked like a normal person, except that he was not wearing any clothes.

It was just naked, with all its limbs intact, limp and tiny, lying on the grass, motionless.

Followed by.

It didn't take long.

Zhao Jiapeng's eyelids moved slightly and he actually opened his eyes.

"Am I not dead?"

Feeling the energy filling his body, Zhao Jiapeng had just regained consciousness. Before he could figure out the situation, his eyes saw Kong Ji next to him.

This glance.

He suddenly felt a desire to kneel down and surrender. His body was completely out of control. He automatically stood up, knelt on the ground, and started shouting.

"Master." Master?

Kong Ji felt a little awkward, but he also knew that it must be the magic power of exorcising ghosts and controlling gods that was at work.

"Okay, since you have just awakened from your state of ignorance and chaos, tell me what you want to do now. Do you remember what happened before?"

While speaking, he paused for a moment.

Zhao Jiapeng originally felt that his body was about to explode, but when Kong Ji stopped, he immediately felt much more comfortable. He learned it on the spot without any instruction. The Yin Qi in his body turned into a black suit to cover his body. He knelt down again and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Master, for stopping."

"No nonsense."

Kong Ji was not polite at all. If Zhao Jiapeng did not have certain research value, such a scum of society would not have been able to still be alive.

The destruction of his body and the annihilation of his soul is the final fate of this person.

Zhao Jiapeng was shocked and quickly answered respectfully.

"My Lord, I have remembered everything."

"I am dead now and have become a ghost. I want revenge so much that I want to kill the third brother and the man who fought with me before."

“It’s all because of them that I ended up like this.”

"And that short-haired woman!"

Zhao Jiapeng gritted his teeth and felt a strong hatred towards the other party, Qiu Chan, the third brother, and the young man.

As he spoke, the resentful and sinister aura spread out, as if he couldn't wait to find someone.
"Is that the cause of death?"

"The emotion of hatred actually affected the changes in the Yin energy in Zhao Jiapeng's body?"

"If a normal person practices the way of the Ghost Immortal Yang God, will this happen?"

Kong Ji observed carefully and found that hatred would have a certain impact and would help Zhao Jiapeng's cultivation to a certain extent, but it would not cause too much problem.

This is just like a normal person, when he is depressed, he will naturally feel very uncomfortable and nothing he does will go smoothly.

The same applies to people who practice cultivation and to ghosts and immortals.

As long as you can resolve the depression, it will be helpful for the progress of your realm.

"We'll talk about revenge later. Your current task is to continue practicing and strive to break through to the next level!"

"I must remind you that it will be less than three hours until dawn."

Kong Ji flipped over his phone, which showed that it was already past three in the morning.

Zhao Jiapeng was immediately shocked.

"Master, do you mean that I am now a ghost and cannot walk in the sun?"

Kong Ji shook his head: "I don't know either, but since ancient times, so many literary works, novels and movies have described it this way. Who knows if the ancients really saw it?"

He also didn't know whether Zhao Jiapeng, as a lonely ghost, would really be unable to see the sunlight.

As soon as I saw the sun, I felt like I was in a sea of ​​fire, feeling the pain of the burning heart.

According to his estimation, it should not be the case.

After all, moonlight is also sunlight.

If something was going to happen, it would have happened a long time ago.

But I can’t say for sure.

The earth's spiritual energy has revived, what if the sun is the same?

It’s hard to say in that situation.

"So. Let's get started!"

In an instant, the yin energy surged.

Zhao Jiapeng immediately let out a series of howls and kept shouting.

"Master, spare me, I feel like I'm going to explode!"

"Have mercy, Master!"

Kong Ji's eyes were cold: "Either break through or die, shut up!"

Several magical powers instantly sealed Zhao Jiapeng's entire body, including his skin, ears, eyes, nose, and pores.

Zhao Jiapeng could no longer make any sound and could only endure it and continue to digest the negative energy.

In the wilderness, peace returned again.

After a few hours.

On the deserted country road, there were faint voices coming from people who were getting up early.

Kong Ji glanced at the horizon.

The night seemed to be passing and dawn was about to come.

Let’s look at Zhao Jiapeng again.

The body is already filled with huge Yin energy, and it doesn't care whether it can be digested or not. The meridians, acupoints, and soul are all filled.

His soul and body are completely the same as those of a normal person.

And within the soul.

Kong Ji was still using his magic power to compress.

It seemed that when the first ray of morning light appeared, great changes took place in Zhao Jiapeng's body.

A vortex seemed to appear in his body, and all the huge negative energy poured into it, finally condensing into a small dot.

next second.

The dot suddenly exploded.

A crystal that was as crystal clear as a diamond and glowed with light appeared out of thin air.

Under the induction of magic power.

All the strength, thoughts, consciousness, and spirit in Zhao Jiapeng's body seemed to have been integrated into the crystal.

"idea!"

"Under the cramming method of cultivation, Zhao Jiapeng actually developed a Yin Shen thought!"

(End of this chapter)