The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1888 Seed God of Consciousness!

Chapter 1888 Seed God of Consciousness!
"Look at the old man's current situation. You can control the old man's life and death with a single word. How dare the old man lie to you."

Xue Lingzi said it very sincerely, "As for your claim that the consciousness survives without the soul, it is all because of the Soul Swallowing Blood Art."

"Is the Soul Swallowing Blood Art so powerful? Do you think Ling is a three-year-old child, and the Heavenly Emperor Scripture is not so heaven-defying!"

Ling Hantian's eyebrows twitched. He had observed the two Heavenly Emperor Scriptures, but he didn't find such a heaven-defying secret technique in them, or maybe he didn't comprehend them.

But no matter what, Ling Hantian was a little skeptical that there was such a heaven-defying secret technique in the one-step swallowing spirit and blood formula.

"Ah, boy, this old man can't stand it anymore. If even his consciousness is wiped out, this old man will really be doomed!"

Xue Lingzi screamed, because as time passed, the combination of Vulcan Yuan Dan and Honghuang Furnace became stronger and stronger, and the terrifying high temperature became higher and higher.

"Since there is no way, then you wait for destruction."

Ling Hantian changed his mind, he didn't believe Xue Lingzi's words at all.

In addition, if this person is transferred out at this time, Ling Hantian doesn't know how to arrange it.

Besides, Ling Hantian guessed that Xue Lingzi should have lied to him, although it is consciousness, there should be a way to control it.

"No! No! You can't do this. We have no grievances in the past and we have no grievances in the present. Why do you have to kill the old man?"

Xue Lingzi screamed, but he found that Ling Hantian didn't pay attention to him at all.

Under the terrifying high temperature of Vulcan Flame, Xue Lingzi knew that his consciousness would not last long, and if it continued, his only way out was to disappear in smoke.

Xue Lingzi is not reconciled, he still needs to study the way to make up for the blood, and also to achieve the supreme supreme blood.

"Little friend, the old man admits defeat, and the conscious body can also be controlled. The old man will teach you how to do it. Quickly control the flames of this damn stove!"

At this time, as Xue Lingzi screamed, a wave of consciousness surged into Ling Hantian's soul.

"A divine method of consciousness?"

There is a stream of information contained in the consciousness fluctuations transmitted by the Xuelingzi, which is called the divine method of consciousness.

This method is to condense one's own consciousness into a seed and imprint it on the opponent's consciousness, so as to guide the consciousness of the controlled person.

This method is a top-notch enslavement method, and it is even more terrifying than enslaving the soul to control the divine body.

As long as this kind of thought guidance is planted, the controlled person will follow the planted thought.

However, Lin Tianyang carefully comprehended this secret technique, and found that with his current strength, it was difficult to plant a slave imprint in Xuelingzi's consciousness.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be nice to be honest earlier? Let me let you live a little longer."

Ling Hantian remembered the magical method of consciousness in his heart, and then gave the Xue Lingzi a cold look. In his mind, he reduced the burning of the Xuelingzi from the high temperature of the Primordial Solar Furnace, and exited the Primordial Solar Furnace.

In the Promise Temple, Ling Hantian had his hands behind his back and his brows were deeply furrowed.

The magical technique of consciousness reminded him of a miraculous skill he had encountered back then, the soul-shattering god!

That was the technique practiced by the Emperor of the Underworld, Ling Tianyang's son later also relied on this technique to bring him back from the dead.

Although the magical method of consciousness and the magical method of broken soul seem to have nothing to do with each other, they both involve consciousness. Ling Hantian doesn't know whether the blood spirit son is related to the emperor of the underworld.

But he had to be on his guard, the Emperor of the Underworld had always been listed as a serious concern by Ling Hantian.

In the list of strong men Ling Hantian fears, Hades Emperor is well-deserved No.1, he is like an invisible one in the darkness, the more he touches this big hand, the more despair he will feel.

"It's better not to act rashly for the time being, and observe the blood spirit for a while."

With an idea in his mind, Ling Hantian's expression also relaxed. Although he wanted to merge the Heavenly Emperor's bloodline with the Supreme Bloodline, he was not in a hurry.

"Little friend Ling, how is the situation of the Great Desolation Melting Sun Furnace?"

At this time, seeing Ling Hantian's relaxed expression, Qiu Chuji also opened his mouth tentatively. He heard from Jiang Xiong that the Vulcan Yuan Pill had entered the primordial sun melting furnace, and Qiu Chuji was also worried about Ling Hantian.

"It's fine for now."

Ling Hantian shook his head, there was indeed nothing unusual about Honghuang Furnace, and then his eyes turned to Qiu Chuji, with a smile on his face.

"Daozhang, your cultivation base has improved a lot."

After this period of time, not only did Qiu Chuji fully recover from his injuries, but his cultivation had also reached the middle stage of a prosperous age.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this is thanks to my little friend. Without your protection, it is impossible for me to practice quietly during this period of time."

Qiu Chuji shook off the Buddha dust, since he followed Ling Hantian all the way, although he encountered life and death crisis many times, he got through them all.

Moreover, every time he cultivated his strength, his strength would increase greatly. Qiu Chuji knew that all of this might be due to Ling Hantian's luck.

Those with truly great luck not only have their own luck against the sky, but also can change their fate against the sky, and even affect the people around them.

Now, Qiu Chuji became more determined in his original decision.

It is absolutely right to follow Ling Hantian.

"Hehe, the Taoist priest is talking about that. Your breakthrough is entirely up to you."

Ling Hantian waved his hand, and Qiu Chuji was still a bit unaccustomed to complimenting people.

However, he turned his eyes and landed on Situ Jinhong's inner world where only his soul remained.

Situ Jinhong was not in a high mood. Seeing that Qiu Chuji, who was not as good as him in the past, now far surpassed him, and became a burden beside Ling Hantian, Situ Jinhong felt disappointed for a while.

"Situ Jinhong, don't be discouraged, I will use the origin of the Vulcan flames to build your foundation and recast your divine body."

"Situ Jinhong thank you for your kindness!"

Situ Jinhong's soul showed an expression of ecstasy, and the Vulcan Flame Origin casted a divine body, which would be more terrifying than his original divine body.

"Vulcan Flame Origin, come out!"

Ling Hantian smiled slightly, grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately saw a crimson drop like blood appearing in his hand, which seemed to be burning with endless Vulcan flames.

After the Vulcan Yuandan entered the Honghuang Solar Furnace, Ling Hantian discovered that the source of the Vulcan Flame was like an abyss like the sea, and grabbing such a drop of the source of the Vulcan Flame had no effect on the Honghuang Solar Furnace itself.

"Follow my orders, Consolidated Body!"

The next moment, Ling Hantian formed seals with both hands, one after another complicated seals, entered into the original liquid droplet of Vulcan Flame, and saw the droplet expand.

Gradually, a humanoid body was condensed out, and the infinite Vulcan flames burned slowly, exuding a high temperature enough to burn the mid-term of the prosperous great sage.

"Situ Jinhong, merge with it, but whether you can survive it depends on your own good fortune!"

Ling Hantian looked at Situ Jinhong, that was all he could do.

Whether Situ Jinhong can put him to death and survive, and finally take flight as a butterfly, can only depend on Situ Jinhong himself.

"Young master, I, Situ Jinhong, will never let you down!"

Situ Jinhong let out a sharp roar, and rushed into Vulcan Flame's body without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)