Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 811 Everything is Me

His soul plummeted and sank continuously, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

Chen Mu only felt a darkness coming, and not only was his vision restricted, but all five senses were lost.

It was as if he had become an outsider here in an instant. Even if he had reacted, he felt as if he had drawn his sword and looked around in confusion.

"There is indeed a problem!"

He tried his best to calm his mind, and his already doubtful heart became even more resolute.

Let’s take a look. Where in the world is there such a way of inheritance?

The sinking of the soul is not a trivial matter. If you don't deal with it properly, you will most likely be trapped in it forever. At that time, all five senses will be lost, and you will not be able to see the light of day. What is the difference between you and a dead person?

Compared to this kind of "confinement", being escaping into the void is nothing compared to the great witches...

"It's just... with my current spiritual realm, although I can't compare to the True Lord of Transformation, I am still incomparable to the Yuanying cultivator. How could I be dragged into the sinking so easily?"

Chen Mu's mind raced as he tried to steady his mind while quickly guessing the other party's identity.

And since the man can use the illusion here to cast a spell, the answer seems self-evident.

"Qingfengzi...evil thoughts!"

Chen Mu suddenly realized that before he came, he had guessed that the reason why Xiao Qiang and the other two did not show up for the appointment was because Qingfengzi had not yet completely refined the evil thought.

At that time, he had given up this idea, thinking that even if it had not been completely refined, there would be no movement at all.

But now looking at it again, it is not that it has not been completely refined, it is clearly being suppressed by the evil thoughts!

He didn't know what happened during this period, nor did he have time to think about why the evil thoughts could regain the dominant position in such a fatal environment. He only knew that if he didn't respond, he would be in danger.

Thinking of this, his mind moved, and a ray of light swayed and rose, piercing through the endless darkness.

Looking closely, I found that the light was actually a bright lamp, with Buddhist rhythm flowing all over the body, which made people feel calm as if they were swimming in the water.

Chen Mu possesses two spiritual skills, and the reason why he chose to use the "Heart Mantra of the Ancient Buddha Dipankara" is because he is worried that the "Wuwang Visualization Diagram" was obtained from here, and Qingfengzi's evil thoughts may have targeted measures.

Facts proved that what he thought was right. When the lamp was lit, his soul immediately stopped showing signs of sinking.

Without pausing, he immediately took the opportunity to chant the incantation to summon the inherited soul flag.

The next moment, the phantom man who had not yet flown out of the hall suddenly stopped, lowered his eyes and looked, and saw the soul flag in his hand flashing frequently, like a flexible black snake, shaking its head and tail, trying to break free from its restraints and fly away.

The phantom man's face was still blank and stiff, but his eyes were very smart, revealing a sense of surprise. He did not dare to hesitate, and opened his mouth to spit out a ball of black air to wrap up the soul flag.

It was not until the black air began to penetrate that the Soul Banner gradually calmed down.

Now it was Chen Mu's turn to be shocked. He closed his eyes tightly, but his mind was very sensitive. He immediately realized that the soul imprint symbolizing the soul flag in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness was actually burning without fire.

Judging from the trend, the brand will burn out in less than an incense stick of time.

Once this mark disappears, it means that the inherited soul flag... becomes ownerless!
"You're actually trying to take my Soul Banner?!"

Chen Mu understood immediately, but he was no longer anxious. He thought to himself, "No wonder he went to such great lengths to make my soul sink into depravity. It turns out he wants to replace me and become the Soul Ancestor's heir."

"However, if you are just a demonic thought, if you can become the descendant of the Soul Ancestor, why would you set up a trial before?"

"Besides, my five senses are not clear now. If you want to save trouble, you can just cut it with a sword. Why bother with this?"

The doubts in his heart increased instead of decreased, not knowing that the illusionary man outside had already shown murderous intentions, but before he could make a move, he shuddered all over, as if he was extremely conflicted and did not dare to act recklessly.

He glanced at Chen Mu coldly, then picked up the increasingly motionless soul flag, turned around and continued to fly out of the hall.

For a moment, the only sound left in the ancient hall was a faint burning sound.

Just as he was about to fly out of the hall, the phantom man seemed to be invigorated and his speed increased again.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange movement in the soul flag in his hand.

He frowned, realizing that he had sealed Chen Mu's five senses, and then used the little remaining original soul energy to wear away the mark on the soul flag. How could he still be caused to move by it?
Without giving it much thought, he opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of black air to wrap up the soul flag, and the strange movement disappeared in an instant.

"Hmph, you are overestimating your capabilities."

A hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and he was obviously very satisfied with the effect of the black energy. But then he felt distressed, because this was the original soul energy left by his master!

If he wasn't worried that Chen Mu had a backup plan and something might happen if he delayed, he would never have been willing to squander money to the extent that he did today.

But when he thought that after today, his master's soul flag would fall into his hands, he felt comforted.

"Master, these heirs are afraid of death and indecisive, and they don't meet your requirements. Let me inherit your lineage..."

He muttered to himself, not stopping for a moment.

The palace door was half open. He jumped in and suddenly heard a buzzing sound in his ears.

"Ok?"

He was very familiar with this place, so why was there a buzzing sound coming from it?

He felt something was wrong and suddenly looked at the soul flag in his hand.

The surface of the banner was like rippling water, and a thorny vine slowly stretched out. After wrapping around the entire soul banner, it suddenly trembled non-stop, and the buzzing sound started again. The light flowed, and several colorful thorn flowers actually bloomed!
"what!"

Caught off guard, the phantom man felt a pain in his soul, as if pierced by thousands of sharp thorns, and subconsciously let go of his hands.

The soul flag fell to the ground, but did not actually land. After turning around, it rushed towards Chen Mu at a rapid speed.

At this point, how could the phantom man not know what was happening?

He gritted his teeth, his expression extremely complicated, a mixture of anger, regret, and disbelief. He angrily said, "You actually hid someone in the Soul Banner?!"

He glared at it, his sight seeming to be able to see through the surface of the soul flag and see the gorgeous figure inside, like a blooming flower of thorns.

In fact, he had thought of many possible changes for today and made a lot of preparations for it, but he had never expected something like this to happen.

The space within the Soul Banner is not a good place. If ordinary cultivators stay in it for a long time, not only will they not be able to improve their cultivation, but they may also be eroded by the soul energy and become crazy and lose their true self.

Judging from common sense, how could there be a cultivator in the Soul Banner?
But now that this was the reality, he was suddenly shocked: "Could it be that he had anticipated today's predicament and made preparations in advance?"

If it is really as he thought, then Chen Mu... is too terrifying!

Chen Mu didn't know what he was thinking, but even if he knew, he wouldn't express his opinion.

He did not guess that the other party wanted to seize the Soul Banner, but he was alert to the predicament in advance.

Since the first changes came from the Soul Banner, he naturally had to make some arrangements in advance. However, Taixuan was still asleep, so the only one left was Qiulan, who was imprisoned in the Soul Banner.

Fortunately, Taixuan fell asleep at the perfect time. Otherwise, even if he were to act as a backup, his status as a banner spirit wouldn't have allowed him to interfere with the evil thoughts' plans. But overall, after all this, he had stumbled upon the right path, saving him a lot of trouble...

However, the result of this coincidence was that the illusion man suffered a lot.

Frightened, he looked at Chen Mu who had already grasped the Soul Banner and became hesitant for a moment.

"My soul has not yet been integrated. If I attack now, the remaining obsession will be destroyed along with me!"

"Moreover, with my current strength, even if I were to face this person, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to snatch the Soul Banner."

"Hateful, just a little bit short..."

After some thought, he knew that it was impossible to do anything. Even though he was extremely unwilling, he could only turn around and leave.

"Today destiny is on your side, and I don't believe it will always be like this!"

"The master's inherited soul flag will eventually belong to me!"

He tapped his feet repeatedly, and his speed became faster and faster, until his whole body looked like smoke, revealing a hint of gold underneath.

At this moment, Chen Mu relied on the soul flag to break through the danger of sinking, and his mind became clear again. Looking at the figure that was about to escape from the ancient temple, he jumped onto the spirit platform, with lights burning beside him, and stretched out his hand as if holding a flower and smiling.

In an instant, Buddha's light shone behind his soul, and finally reflected in the hall, and he shouted angrily!

"call!"

The next moment, the phantom man burned himself without fire and disappeared in an instant. Only a golden light remained, ignoring him and continued to fly out of the hall.

However, the Buddha's voice rose again, gathered in the air, and turned into a golden nine-layer demon-subduing pestle, smashing heavily towards the front.

"clang!"

But after hearing a loud bang, Jin Guang finally failed to avoid it. After gritting his teeth and taking the blow, his feet suddenly went weak and he staggered and fell to the ground.

The true form of the evil thought was revealed. He turned around and looked, his eyes widening. He shouted in disbelief, "How can you have such a Buddhist practice?!"

After seeing the demon's appearance clearly, Chen Mu's pupils shrank and he said in a lost voice, "The Man with the Golden Spear?"

But it was only a moment, and in the blink of an eye he understood.

Look at the murderous intent in the other party's eyes, isn't it the same as the evil thoughts a hundred years ago?

It seems that the Man with the Golden Spear was possessed by him.

A mere trace of evil thought could actually take over another body. This shows that in the past hundred years, it has not only reversed the situation with the obsession, but also made great progress.

"No wonder we haven't heard from the Golden Spearman since the Xuantian Alliance. I wonder when the evil will take over..."

Chen Mu pondered secretly, then looked down coldly and said, "Since you have treated me with such generous gifts, why are you so eager to leave?"

Seeing that he didn't attack immediately, Mo Nian rolled his eyes and calmed down, replying: "It was all a misunderstanding. I didn't mean to target you..."

Chen Mu naturally didn't believe it, so he asked directly: "Where is Qingfengzi?"

Mo Nian also knew that Chen Mu was asking about obsession, but he still pretended to be crazy and said, "What do you mean by this, Daoist friend? I am Qingfengzi. If you need me to do anything, just tell me."

He had made up his mind that even if Chen Mu asked him to submit to him or even become a spirit within the banner, he would pretend to agree and wait for the opportunity to come.

Anyway, he has a special identity, so even if he becomes a banner spirit, he is not under the control of the other party, but can make careful plans.

However, Chen Mu didn't fall for it at all. He just smiled coldly and said, "I want you to explain the whole story clearly, and also release Qingfengzi. Are you willing?"

The present is different from the past. He can see that the aura of Mo Nian is only equivalent to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Even if he occupies the body of the Golden Spear Man, how much of his strength can he exert?

Therefore, he was not going to let the other party go. He asked this question unnecessarily just to test whether Qingfengzi's obsession was still alive.

Mo Nian's face darkened, and he immediately replied in a muffled voice: "My obsession is dead. I'm afraid I can't fulfill your request..."

Chen Mu looked over, his scorching gaze like a branding iron, imprinting on Mo Nian again and again.

"You and your obsession are one. I don't believe he died so easily."

Listening to the faint voice beside his ear, Mo Nian's eyes almost spit fire.

Just as Chen Mu said, he and his obsession were one, so it was naturally impossible to kill them completely easily. Now some remnants were still in his soul.

But the problem is that he has put in so much effort and finally reached the current situation. Once he lets go of his remaining obsession, he will fail and even be doomed.

Anything Chen Mu asked for could be agreed to, except this one thing!
Under the spell of rage, Demonic Thoughts turned calmer and whispered, "What's the point of living or dying? Demonic Thoughts is me, and Obsession is also me. No matter what he promised you, I can give you tenfold or a hundredfold. Why are you so obsessed with it?"

Chen Mu smiled slightly, already having the answer in his mind.

"To borrow your words, persistence is me, and flexibility is also me. You asked me today why I am so persistent. It's simply because you are not strong enough at this moment."

After all, Mo Nian was a disciple of the Soul Ancestor lineage from tens of thousands of years ago, and it was not easy for him to compromise. Now when he heard these words, he felt extremely humiliated and could no longer bear it. He laughed out loud, and then his expression turned fierce!

In an instant, a strong murderous aura that had been accumulated for thousands of years spread outward, and its energy suddenly increased greatly, reaching its peak in a moment. Compared with the strength Chen Mu had just estimated, it increased by 70% to 80%.

"In that case, then die!"

The evil thought roared, and suddenly a shocking wave of air gushed out, like a shocking spring and a waterfall rushing upstream.

When it reached mid-air, it spread out like a thick cloud, and the murderous aura within it condensed into blades, streaking across the sky and falling rapidly.

Chen Mu looked calm, standing in the air, not dodging or evading. In the sky behind him, the Buddha's light dissipated, and smoke gathered instead, instantly forming a giant hand a thousand feet long. When it condensed to the extreme, he flipped his palm and slammed it down!

As the two collided, this extremely vast ancient palace was suddenly filled with a sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, Mo Nian's eyes turned, and he opened his mouth and spit out a rolling black gas that wrapped his whole body. Then he leaped with force and slammed towards Chen Mu!

However, he felt that Chen Mu was strong and he would definitely lose if the battle was delayed, so he had no choice but to use a surprising tactic.

If he rushed forward at this moment, as long as the other party gave way, he could take this opportunity to rush out of the ancient palace. By then, he would be able to escape from the soul realm in several levels with a flash.

Even if Chen Mu stood firm and didn't dodge, he would be able to knock his soul out of his body with his original soul energy protecting him. Maybe he could even use this to find another body...

Chen Mu saw that he was so courageous and resolute, and seemed to be risking everything, so although he could not guess his true intention immediately, he had rich combat experience and knew that no matter what his opponent wanted to do, he must not let him do it.

A thought flashed through his mind, and he pointed his hand downwards. Thunder suddenly roared in the sky, and hundreds of silver dragon lightning bolts fell like a rainstorm.

Seeing this, Mo Nian was shocked. The original soul energy is extremely restraining to the soul, but it is difficult to resist this thunder magic.

He could only pause for a moment, his eyes flashed, and a murderous aura covered his entire body, not daring to leave out anything.

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(End of this chapter)