Chapter 245 244. The Terrifying Realm of Great Freedom (8.1K words – long chapter, please subscribe)
Lu Jueyun thought that there was a lot of information hidden in the jade slip.

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Because of the losses caused by the battle with the Wanjian Star Domain, a semi-saint in the Demon Mountain Star Domain asked various forces to provide manpower, and this “target” has also been assigned to the Heling Sect.

Song Yan closed his eyes slightly, and the images and sounds in Lu Jueyun’s thoughts appeared in his mind.

“The task assigned to us is one Xuanhuang Level 2 and two Xuanhuang Level 1s. Who should we send?
The first realm is easy to choose. You can just select two monks who were marginalized in the past.

As for the second realm, they are all at the elder level, and we can only choose from among the elders. Sect Master, if you are really embarrassed, let me go.”

This is the great elder of the Heling Sect—Chen Yuanzi, who is at the Xuanhuang second realm.

“Knowing that you are loyal, I would rather send you than anyone else.”

This is the leader of the Heling Sect—He Wuya, who is half a step into the third realm of Xuanhuang.

Chen Yuanzi frowned and said, “But the relationships among the elders are quite complicated, so it would be a bad idea to send anyone.”

“Li Xuanchan.”

He Wuya thought for a long time, said the name, then looked in Song Yan’s direction and said with a smile: “What do you think, nephew?”

Song Yan’s direction was naturally Lu Jueyun.

Before Lu Jueyun could speak, a cultivator beside him with a stern face, red hair and blue eyes spoke up: “Brother Wuya, you made a brilliant move.”

The person who spoke was Lu Jueyun’s father, who was also the grand elder of Duanhai Sect – Haisha Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord Haisha said: “I just need Han Weizi’s inexhaustible power to do something. In addition, Li Xuanchan was seriously injured and his realm fell. Even if he recovers, his future is limited.

My dear brother Wu Ya, you chose Li Xuanchan to carry out the mission. This is really killing two birds with one stone. Not only did you complete the mission, but you also made a deal with me.

Once Han Weizi is in hand, the things I promised will be in place immediately.”

The air calmed down
He Wuya suddenly stroked his beard and smiled, “It’s just a joke. Xuan Chan is an elder of our sect, and the Li family has another ancestor. How can our sect touch him? Hahaha, I’m just joking. The Demon Lord won’t take it seriously, right?”

The Sea Demon Lord said, “The Li family is nothing. The strongest person of this generation is Li Xuanchan. Oh, and there is also that old guy whose half body has been put into the coffin. That old guy is said to have reached the third level of Xuanhuang, but no one has seen him take action, right? No one has seen his realm spirit, right?”

He Wuya sighed and said, “It’s difficult, it’s difficult.”

two.
after that
“Dad, should we just go and deal with the Li family’s ancestor?”

“Idiot, He Wuya himself doesn’t know the details of the Li family’s ancestor, and he doesn’t intend to try, so he wants to ask us to do it. Your father just yelled a few times in cooperation, and you took it seriously?”

three.
This time it was not a picture, but the telepathy of the Sea Demon Lord. The time was not long ago, when Lu Jueyun no longer called him uncle, but called him by his name.

“Jueyun, good news.”

“Dad, what’s wrong?”

“There are three major forces in the Xiuxuan area here. The first is Changfeng Sect, the second is Duanhai Sect, and the third is Heling Sect. The Taishang Sect Master of the Changfeng Sect has the talent of the human way. Maybe in order to cultivate something, he actually started to rebuild the Immortal Dynasty. He wants to turn the Changfeng Sect into the Changfeng Immortal Dynasty. And he himself became the emperor of this Immortal Dynasty, and now calls himself the Changye Emperor.”

“Dad, what does this have to do with us?”

“The Emperor Chang Ye wanted to expand his harem, and he chose Han Lingzi as one of them.”

“Li Xuanchan has taken Han Lingzi’s Xuanca body.”

“really?”

“It should be, but I’m not completely sure.”

“It doesn’t matter whether it can be confirmed or not. Let’s not take the initiative to expose this relationship. By the time He Wuya tells Li Xuanchan about this, it may be a done deal. The Emperor Chang Ye is already waiting to take a concubine. If he can’t give one up, he can only use Li Xuanchan to get by.

He Wuya is unable to make up his mind because he is afraid of the old ghost of the Li family who has one foot in the ground. However, the deadline set by the Half-Saint is only a hundred years, and he has to make a decision when the time comes.

By then, if the old man of the Li family has really reached the third realm of Xuanhuang, his counterattack before death will cause chaos in the Heling Sect. At that time, it may be an opportunity to divide the Heling Sect.”

“Dad, the talisman in my body is extremely overbearing and has already backfired.”

“When Han Weizi comes, with her here, you and I can recover quickly and won’t have to worry about the backlash of this word ‘Jiao’.”

“Dad, I heard that her lamp character is extremely mysterious, and I have long wanted to be with her.”

Song Yan silently reviewed the information in these jade slips.

Han Weizi is indeed a treasure.

It took just one night for this treasure to completely make up for the physical loss caused by performing “Words Come True” twice. This is a human-shaped “spring water” that can quickly restore health as long as you get close to it.

No wonder Li Xuanchan wanted to throw this treasure away. It was probably because he was tired of “her hindering him from taking Xuan Cha’s body” and because he knew that “it is a crime to possess a treasure”.

But that was Li Xuanchan, not him.

He finally had an identity that satisfied him and a woman who made him extremely happy, and this identity was now bound to the two ghost cultivators, Xiao Hanshan and Hua Xianggu.

Want to harm him?
Want to take everything from him?
court death!

Da da da.
The footsteps moved to the door.

“Little bell?” The beautiful woman’s voice was as soft and sticky as her delicate body, like sweet glutinous rice, and like the faint fragrance wafting from distant mountains.

Wow.

The door opens.

Han Lingzi was sitting upright in the center of a formation not far away.

Han Weizi walked in, closed the door, and then walked into the formation. She smoothed the hem of her skirt around her plump hips, sat down gracefully, and then smiled softly, “Xiao Lingdang, Xuan Chan really has a hard time.”

Han Lingzi said nervously: “I have already given him the Xuan Cha body as you wished, what else do you want to do?”

Han Weizi said: “In fact, I know that your real natal talisman is not ‘Night’ as you claim, but ‘Shadow’. Your ‘Shadow’ can be permanently bound to a strong person.

After that, no matter what power that strong man uses, you can follow him and copy his power once in a mysterious way at a very small cost, which will cause the power to overlap and produce a terrifying effect. “

Han Lingzi looked at her coldly and said, “As expected of my sister, you know a lot.”

She changed the subject and said, “But, do you know that I can only bind him if I am completely devoted to him?”

Han Weizi smiled and said, “That’s perfect, you can completely fall in love with Xuan Chan.”

After the words were spoken, the air fell into silence.

Han Lingzi suddenly raised his hand, and the formation erupted with a strong impact, ejecting Han Weizi.

The latter landed quietly and lightly, then with an elegant smile of a female villain on her face, she continued: “Although Xuan Chan didn’t say it, we are an old couple, and I know he is in big trouble. Xiao Lingling, you have given him your body, so what if you give him your heart as well?”

“go!”

“leave here!”

“Whatever kind of trouble you get into has nothing to do with me! Don’t bother me anymore! In two years, the Heling Sect’s return ship will arrive. At that time, I will return to the sect and tell everyone in the sect that my Xuan Cha body is gone. Tell them to stop bothering me. I will return to my own world and will not see anyone!”

Bang!
Han Weizi was pushed out of the house.

The beautiful woman in beige dress stood outside the door with a faint smile on her face. She was not angry. In her little head, she was just desperately thinking, “Why doesn’t my husband want people to know that he has been to the Dragon Secret Realm?”, “Why hasn’t anyone from Lu Jueyun’s group of nine riders come out yet?”, “The Semi-Saint of the Demon Mountain Star Domain asked each sect to hand over someone. How can I prevent my husband from being chosen?”
Thinking of this, the beautiful woman suddenly pushed the door open again.

In the room, Han Lingzi stared at her coldly.

The beautiful woman smiled charmingly and said, “Xiao Lingling, let’s make a deal.

As long as you agree to cooperate, I will never mention the matter of making you fall in love with Xuan Chan. After the matter is accomplished, Xuan Chan and I will also protect you and let you be free.

Xiao Lingdang, I am your sister, I will not lie to you.”

Han Lingzi looked coldly at this female liar who would do anything for her man and said, “You say.”

The beautiful woman said: “Aren’t there two elders who want to get your Xuan Cha body? Let them fight, and then we can do something to make them hate each other.

Your brother-in-law and I will help one side suppress the other side, and cripple them directly, so that the lord can hand them over without any scruples.”

Han Lingzi said: “But I no longer have the Xuan Cha body. How are you going to explain to the winner afterwards?”

The beautiful woman smiled and covered her lips, “It’s always the weak who are sent out to do the job, not those who have grudges against them.

By then, Xuan Chan would at most be labeled as ‘unkind’, but he would be strong enough, and with the support of the Li family ancestor, who would he be afraid of? It’s better to have a grudge than to lose his life, right?”

Han Lingzi asked curiously, “Are you so worried about Li Xuanchan being handed over?”

Han Weizi nodded seriously and said, “Xuan Chan is injured, and everyone will be watching him. Although the Li family ancestor is intimidating, it is not enough. As his Taoist partner, I should do everything I can to help him get out of danger.”

Han Lingzi snorted coldly: “Li Xuanchan really found a good Taoist partner!”

Han Weizi asked, “Does Xiao Lingling want to come with us?”

Bang!
The beautiful woman was pushed out of the house again.

Han Weizi did not go into the room again, because she knew that Xiao Lingling was already moved, otherwise she would have clearly refused. Her sister was just like that. After so many years, how could she not understand?

Now, she is really worried about her husband.

She always felt that her husband seemed to be silently taking on many things and didn’t want to make her worry.

My husband is always so nice, especially lately, he has been getting better and better.

Bang!
Bang!
Deep in the secret realm of the giant dragon, two monks who had just emerged were surprised to see the two tombstones under their feet and the white-robed monk sitting cross-legged not far away. Then they felt a black screen in front of their eyes, and then fell from a high altitude.

Song Yan witnessed this scene, and he finally knew how he died when he was Lord Han.

The murderer is Xiao Hanshan!
Xiao Hanshan just raised his hand, and the sword energy slashed over like endless green willows, at an extremely fast speed, destroying anyone it touched. Song Yan felt that the power contained in it made him feel that even if he and Xiao Hanshan were fighting one-on-one now, he would still be the one to die.

Of course, the prerequisite is that he does not use “burial” and “Wu” and other “extraordinary tricks”.

“Brother Hanshan, good trick.” Song Yan couldn’t help but praise him.

Xiao Hanshan had no habit of chatting with others, but for some reason, when Song Yan talked to him, he felt a mysterious friendship surging in his heart, which made him feel that “only by being able to chat with good friends can life be without regrets.”

So, while gathering the Three Thousand Love Threads Sword Formation, like a fisherman catching two big fat fish, he came to Song Yan, sat down cross-legged, and said, “Brother, let me say that my natal realm is amazing.”

Song Yan asked curiously, “Brother Hanshan, please give me some advice.”

Xiao Hanshan patted his chest and said, “The Way of Heaven, Silence.”

“Heavenly Way?” Song Yan responded, “So it means you can use or attract external forces?”

Xiao Hanshan said: “That’s right! But my realm of annihilation is quite special.

Other Heavenly Dao talismans absorb mysterious energy or evil spirit, but mine absorbs other people’s seven emotions and six desires.

The stronger that person’s emotions are, the more fierce my attacks on him will be.

Also, if I want to use this annihilation, I must first be in a state of desolation. The longer I stay in a fixed place, the more powerful my attack will be later.

The heartless man holds the sword of love, and the sword changes into three thousand, and all who enter the cage are annihilated. “

Song Yan said: “No wonder Brother Hanshan only uses one sword to kill people here.”

Xiao Hanshan laughed and said, “Of course! Brother, I’m not bragging. As long as I stay in a place for a long time, it will become my home ground. Unless the Xuanhuang Third Realm comes, the moment I break through the door, I can be regarded as the strongest person in the Xuanhuang Second Realm.”

After that, he murmured again: “As for why it was the moment of breaking the door, it is because the means of the realm are really strange and unpredictable. If you really encounter something more terrifying, it is hard to say.”

Song Yan nodded.

No wonder.

As a cultivator with such strong emotions and desires, he deserved to be killed by Master Hanshan’s sword that day. It was simply a natural nemesis.

Niangniang Xianggu was originally sitting in the shadows on the other side. When she heard the conversation between Xiao Hanshan and Song Yan, her heart couldn’t help but move.

She was not a nun who could not sit still, but she felt that “chatting with good friends is really a pleasant thing in life.”

A mysterious friendship surged in her heart. Lady Xianggu moved, stepped on the phantom of peach blossoms, and appeared on the other side of Song Yan. She said, “Old Li, don’t listen to Xiao Hanshan’s bragging. His natal talisman is powerful, but it will be difficult to deal with a lot of people. That day, the kid named Lu Jueyun brought a group of people over, and Xiao Hanshan was in a panic and almost got killed.”

Song Yan suddenly realized, “Oh, that’s you, Sister Xianggu, showing your magical powers?”

Hua Xiang Gu said: “My natal talisman has the character ‘噬’ (devouring), which belongs to the Shura Path. Once the Devouring Realm is unfolded, I will be able to burn my blood and essence into a crazy fighting spirit. The more serious the injury, the more boiling the blood will be, and the crazier the mind will be.

I have many methods, including deadly poisons and bewitching fragrances. The more people there are, the more obvious the effect will be.

If Xiao Hanshan hadn’t had me to protect him, Lu Jueyun would have died that day.”

Song Yan said: “My sister Xianggu is still the best.”

Xiao Hanshan was not convinced and shouted again: “Old Li, let me tell you something.”

The three good friends chatted for a long time, and Song Yan was forced to know the methods, strengths, and trump cards of these two friends. However, he was also overwhelmed with emotion and could not help but say out his own natal talisman.

Of course, he held his breath and didn’t say the three words “great freedom”, but still used “illusion” instead. Therefore, at this moment, he actually had a strong sense of guilt towards his good friend.

“Brother Hanshan, next time someone comes, you take a break and I’ll do the work.”

Song Yan decided to make amends to his good friend.

Xiao Hanshan said cheerfully: “Okay! Recently, we have been thinking about how to get out, so we have been collecting plans from outside.

The first few batches of ghost cultivators should be trained, and by then, we two brothers will have our own men.”

As he was speaking, the space rippled and a big-headed child holding a rattle fell down. Xiao Hanshan laughed and said, “Say the subordinates, here they come.”

He waved his hand and called out, “Wu Bei, come here, this is Uncle. From now on, seeing him is like seeing us.”

The person who came was Ying Wubei, who had betrayed Han Gong, Song Yan and others in the past, and this time he designed a plan to lure Lu Jueyun and others.

Ying Wubei looked at this scene in astonishment, but then showed awe on his face. He walked in front of Song Yan, bowed his head respectfully, and called out, “Uncle, if you have any instructions from now on, just tell me. I am best at the power of sound, and I can convince others silently.”

Song Yan smiled as he looked at the cultivator who was supposed to be his mortal enemy. He felt the horror of the word “Wa” in his heart, then nodded and said, “Uncle will use you.”

Lady Xianggu said, “Wubei, I’m not saying that among me, Hanshan, and Lao Li, Lao Li is the most powerful.”

Song Yan was stunned.

Lady Xianggu continued, “While we were still trying to gather information and figure out how to get out, your uncle had already successfully become an elder of the Heling Sect.”

Song Yan:.
More than a month later.

Song Yan was chatting with Master Hanshan and Goddess Xianggu for a while, and then he was chatting with seven or eight ghost cultivators, including Ghost Cultivator Jiuniang and Ghost Cultivator Wusheng, who had just walked out of the “chicken egg”.

Why?

He was stuck in the “realm of the realm”.

He wanted to find a way by chatting with others.

The principle of practicing the “realm of boundaries” is very simple, which is to use a certain special energy to impact the natal talisman, so as to further expand and consolidate the realm.

It is divided into three small levels, representing the early, middle and late stages respectively.

These three small levels are “the boundary opens up to a hundred feet”, “the boundary opens up to ten mountains” and “the boundary opens up to one realm”.

Simply put, it refers to the range that the domain can reach when it is fully expanded.

Song Yan is now at the level of “the realm is opened a hundred feet”.

And because the “realm” is quite special, he actually has three ways of cultivation to improve his realm.

The first one is that as long as he is not afraid of death, he can just say it and it is believed that in a short while he will be able to reach the late stage of “opening the first realm”. Similarly, he will be happy to receive the big gift package of “being possessed by Saint Nuwa”.

The second option is that as long as he wants to die, he can just keep committing suicide. He believes that as long as he dies a few more times, he will be possessed by a being tentatively called the “Burial Saint”; the same goes for continuing to practice “The Law of Dragon Burial”, but to practice “The Law of Dragon Burial” one must eat the dragon tablet, and there are no other dragon tablets here for the time being.

The third type is to combine the “Xuantian Sword Classic” with experience and personal understanding like Xiao Shuyu and Ning Yunmiao to create a unique skill of their own similar to “The Secret of the Return of the North Star” and “The Secret of the Red Dust”.

Song Yan had previously practiced the “Law of Dragon Burial” in order to suppress the “Wuwen Curse”. Now that the natal talisman in his body has achieved a “three-legged tripod” situation, he naturally has to try his best to enhance the power that truly belongs to him.

He wants to create his own martial arts technique.

Two months later.

Whoosh!
A blood shadow broke through the ripples and appeared deep in the dragon’s secret realm.

The person who came was the overlord of a place far away from the Rusty Sword Blood Abyss, named Old Man Blood Rust, who was at the Xuanhuang level.

Under the propaganda of Ying Wubei and the ghost cultivator Yin Jiuchai and others, he decided to explore the much-talked-about secret realm of the giant dragon.

The old man’s face was as haggard as a mummy, his eyes were sunken, his pupils seemed to be clotted with blood, and he had a strange smile on his face. He was wearing a blood-stained robe with a distorted human face on it.

Seeing the beautiful scenery of the third floor, as well as the exotic flowers and plants, the old man Xuexiu was surprised and asked, “Is it true?”

Immediately, he wanted to cast a spell.

But as soon as he moved, he suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

The last thought was “not good”, and the last idea was “to use the trump card”.

But, nothing was successfully executed.

The next moment, a strange and horrifying scene happened.

Old Man Xuexiu saw a corpse floating in the air. The face was haggard and the eyes were sunken. He was suddenly stunned. If this corpse was not his own, then who else could it be?
Then, his mind suddenly buzzed and went blank. All that was left was a complete confusion of “who am I, where am I, and what should I do”.

Then, he saw three figures appear below him, looking at him and commenting on him, as if they were saying something.

He naturally couldn’t hear clearly.

The three people who appeared below were naturally Song Yan, Xiao Hanshan, and Hua Xianggu.

At this time, Master Hanshan looked up at the Blood Rust Old Man who was split into three.

When he came in, he was still a complete Xuanhuang first-level cultivator, but in the blink of an eye, his body, soul, and mind were suddenly separated. The reason was that he was shrouded in the realm of his own brother.

“Hahaha, brother, you are so awesome. This fantasy realm is really terrifying. At first, I thought your realm was made of ice and snow, but it seems I was completely wrong.” Master Hanshan laughed heartily.

Lady Xianggu also looked at him with a smile and said, “As expected of Old Li.”

Song Yan felt it quietly.

This was the first time he used the “Realm of Great Freedom”.

But it’s not over yet.

He looked around and said, “Brother Hanshan, Sister Xianggu, I will borrow this person temporarily and let you use him as a ghost cultivator later.”

Lady Xianggu said, “Old Li, if you keep being so polite, I’ll be angry. Let alone borrowing him, even if you take him away completely, what can you do? If Xiao Hanshan says anything bad about you, I’ll beat him up for you.”

Han Shan said, “Nonsense! Lao Li and I are so close that I would give it to eight or ten people, let alone just one!”

Song Yan felt the enthusiasm of his good friend, laughed, and then said he was welcome again.

As his mind moved, a wisp of his soul suddenly escaped, breaking through the air in an instant, one end attached to the body of the old man with blood rust, and the other end attached to the old man with blood rust’s soul. Then he was pulled to the middle, and suddenly, an incarnation of the “old man with blood rust” emerged.

As for the soul of the old man Blood Rust, he withdrew the power of the realm at will, and the overlord of the “Rusty Sword and Blood Abyss” outside went directly to reincarnation.

Snapped!
The old man with blood rust fell to the ground.

Xiao Hanshan looked at this man in astonishment, and said in amazement: “Brother, you have this method in your realm? This… is much stronger than us ghost cultivators.”

Song Yan hurriedly said: “This is just a method used by us ghost cultivators. I can control him, but his strength is fixed here and can no longer be improved.”

Xiao Hanshan was shocked and said, “That’s amazing, brother, how many can you control at the same time?”

Song Yan felt it and said, “At most ten.”

The lady Hua Gu beside him said, “Hanshan, what do you think if we let Lao Li use his realm to dismantle it first, and then we use the Yin Qi here to transform these cultivators into ghost cultivators, will it be faster?”

Xiao Hanshan slapped his thigh and said, “It’s totally feasible. Wouldn’t that save the time of slowly decomposing the Yin Qi? The time will be shortened by at least half!”

“Li Xuanchan!”

Lu Jueyun opened his eyes, regained consciousness briefly, and then said fiercely, “I’m telling you, you have no way to survive, you…”

brush!
The next moment, he let out a scream.

Song Yan glanced at him awkwardly.

It is very convenient for him to decompose the Xuanhuang first realm, but for him who is in the second realm, it can only play a “tearing effect”.

He stepped forward and knocked Lu Jueyun unconscious with a bang, then used the “Realm of Great Freedom” again.

Soon.
Lu Jueyun was divided into three parts, and his body, soul and mind were directly suspended in the air.

Lady Xianggu was overjoyed. She raised her hand and wrapped her Yin Qi around him, and began to transform Lu Jueyun into a ghost cultivator. She murmured, “Old Li, it’s a blessing for us to be friends with you. This way, the time to transform into a ghost cultivator can really be shortened by half.”

Song Yan smiled, and then began to quickly decompose the remaining Wind-Twister Knights.

Those Twistwind Knights all recognized Li Xuanchan.

But now, they all looked at this strange devil in fear, and then were dismembered by Song Yan one by one.

During the decomposition process, Song Yan suddenly had a strange feeling: perhaps the opportunity for him to cultivate the “Realm of Great Freedom” was hidden in it.

After the decomposition, Song Yan and Old Man Xuexiu left the Dragon Secret Realm.

After returning, Song Yan returned to the hut and reunited with Han Weizi after a long time. With Han Weizi’s help, he actually felt that the burden of controlling the soul of Old Man Xuexiu was much lighter.

This means that if he was originally able to control ten “incarnations”, he can now control at least fifteen.

In the quiet night, he gently caressed the beautiful woman and said, “No one can take you away from me.”

Han Weizi chuckled and said, “My dear, you are getting better and better at saying things to make women happy.”

After that, she continued, “I have contacted the Heling Sect. The return boat will arrive here in about two years and three months. If you want to go back, you must prepare, otherwise you will have to wait another thirty years for the next return boat.”

Song Yan’s pupils narrowed slightly.

If he didn’t know the situation in the Heling Sect, he would have left this time.

But now, he has to wait a little longer.

“My dear, aren’t you leaving?” Han Weizi seemed to be born in Song Yan’s heart. Even if he thought about it for a moment, the other party could immediately guess the answer from the slight details of their skin touching each other.

She thought for a moment and said, “I know you are worried about the Half Saint’s selection of people, but I think you can’t avoid it. Rather than returning late and being passive, it is better to return early and take the initiative in your own hands. What’s more, there is the old man at home to back you up. As long as the old man is here, no one dares to do anything to you.”

As she spoke, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she leaned close to Song Yan’s ear and told him her plan of “using Han Lingzi as bait, sow discord, fan the flames, and cripple one of them.”

Song Yan moved away from her slightly and held her hands.

“What’s wrong, my dear?” Han Weizi’s pretty face showed a hint of curiosity.

Song Yan said: “Just practice hard, you don’t need to worry about other things.”

Han Weizi said softly, “My practice is to use the word ‘lamp’ to make up for the shortcomings of others. After repeated use, I can get a ray of feedback energy. I use this energy to impact the word talisman and form a realm. The so-called one who lights the lamp illuminates others and also illuminates himself.”

After saying that, she suddenly bit her red lips, her white teeth biting on the cherry-like lips to make a beautiful shape, her big eyes were full of spring water, and then she suddenly leaned close to Song Yan’s ear and said shyly: “If you want me to practice quickly, you can spend more energy on me, then my practice speed can be faster. I only want to use the word ‘lamp’ for you alone.”

Song Yan was about to answer when he suddenly had an idea.

Because he felt a special aura coming from afar.

And the source was actually his soul!

The Blood Rust Elder of his soul split was acting just as before, and he could even sense the Blood Rust Elder’s brutality and cruelty from his soul split. This was an emotion he would never have, but as long as he did not actively control the soul split, it would completely follow the Blood Rust Elder’s divine thoughts and pass on the trace of happiness that the Blood Rust Elder had received to him when he made contact.

During this time, that special energy was transmitted over and hit his natal talisman, causing the “gray ring” at the core of the realm to show signs of expanding outward a little bit.

Song Yan immediately thought of what Ning Yunmiao said, “The mortal energy tempers the natal talisman”, and “the mortal energy” is what he got in the human world. So, can what he got now be called “the energy of self-transformation”?
If he could control ten people at the same time, his training speed would increase tenfold.

If you control fifteen people, that’s fifteen times.

If there are twenty people, then it would be twenty times!
“Langjun~~”

Han Weizi whispered in his ear like a demon girl, and then said, “Can I use more of my strength for you? This way, I can practice faster.”

Song Yan’s expression changed, and he smiled and said, “Then you can use what you have.”

“Really?” Han Weizi’s voice was almost dripping with water, and her heart was beating madly. She felt that she might fall into the endless abyss of desire with her husband.

But, she is willing.

one year later
Han Weizi used the word “light” again and whispered, “My dear, Lu Jueyun and the others finally came out. I was scared to death.”

Song Yan said: “What’s wrong?”

Han Weizi said softly: “I thought you gave them to me in the secret realm, but I was just imagining things.”

Song Yan didn’t say much.

Since he has decided not to leave this time, he naturally has to play the whole game.

Therefore, he borrowed the bodies and minds of Lu Jueyun and others from the Dragon Secret Realm, and then transformed them into his own incarnations, allowing them to act according to the original rules. However, in the process of communicating with the outside world, they would say “it will take some time” and would not return immediately.

Another year.
With the help of his fellow Taoist, Song Yan controlled twenty incarnations of the Xuanhuang realm.

Han Weizi was exhausted.

“My dear, what on earth did you do to consume so much energy?”

“Is Wei’er not doing well?”

“No, I can do it.”

The beautiful woman gritted her teeth and continued to persevere.

Song Yan used the twenty external incarnations to quickly absorb the “energy of otherness” in order to practice.

It’s a pity that humans are inferior to objects, and their profound wisdom encountered a small obstacle here.

However, the horror of “othering” is also revealed.

The life lamps of Lu Jueyun and others have not been extinguished, which shows that even his father cannot see through it.

With this kind of power, and with the cooperation of ghost cultivators, how could there not be chaos?
(End of this chapter)