Chapter 147 Research career, the so-called Tao

Now that he had decided to take action, there was nothing more to say. Xuan Hui stretched out his left hand, pierced through the void, and grabbed directly into the mountain of Shengya.

This is to capture the body of the Immortal Taoist. In the past, the Wu Shi Emperor suppressed the Immortal Taoist and defeated him after fighting for two hours. Then he dismembered his body and suppressed it in various places on the Holy Cliff Mountain.

Since Xuan Hui wanted to study the Immortal Taoist, how could he let go of his physical body and only focus on his spirit?

However, at the same time, Xuan Hui’s right hand reached out to the hundred-foot stone coffin in the air – the immortal Taoist’s soul was suppressed in the stone coffin. At this moment, Xuan Hui forcibly took it out and wanted to make it unite with his body.

“After nearly a hundred thousand years, I still have the opportunity to return to the world again. Immortal Taoist, tell me, should you thank me?”

“Kill the Emperor’s great enemy!!”

Xuan Hui was responded by a deafening cry of killing. Obviously, the Immortal Taoist did not think this was a good thing. Even though he was suppressed in the Holy Cliff, he knew clearly who the person in front of him was.

If he really fell into Xuanhui’s hands, the Immortal Taoist felt that his situation would be a hundred times more miserable than being suppressed by Wushi!
Therefore, he chose to give it a try, trying to burn everything he had, just to hurt Xuan Hui in front of him.

This was also the last thing he could do to be loyal to the Immortal Emperor.

Unfortunately, the Immortal Taoist is destined not to achieve his wish.

When the Immortal Taoist tried to ignite his soul and sacrifice his body in order to complete an alternative sublimation in exchange for supreme combat power to fight against Xuan Hui, the latter saw this scene and just snorted coldly.

“Humph!”

Xuan Hui’s voice was not loud, but at this moment, when his voice fell into the ears of the Immortal Taoist, it was like the explosion of thunder from the sky, causing the latter’s immortal platform to shake violently as if he had suffered a severe blow!

The so-called blood sacrifice of the flesh and the so-called burning of the immortal platform were all suppressed in an instant, without even a ripple!

At this moment, Xuan Hui looked down at him with a slightly joking expression.

“A person who believes in God has been suppressed and dismembered for many years. Do you still want to defy God in front of me?”

“Come here!”

The next moment, Xuan Hui’s left hand turned upside down and pressed down towards the Immortal Taoist who was barely uniting in the void.

The latter fought desperately, and even though he was in poor condition, he was still able to burst out with extreme power at this critical moment of life and death, and vaguely, one could even see some shadows of the power of the Emperor.

Unfortunately, everything was in vain. The power gap between the two was too huge, like a chasm. It was not something that could not be made up no matter how hard the weaker party tried.

In the end, the Immortal Taoist was completely suppressed. Xuan Hui suppressed him in the palm of his hand with a method similar to the Buddhist method of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, and then observed him carefully.

“Eh? It’s a little different from the Buddha Emperor’s idea of ​​forging a body of faith. Your foundation is a little special. Have you ever been baptized by the Immortal Emperor’s true blood?”

“In the soul, one can see the True Phoenix characteristics similar to the Immortal Emperor. This method is very extraordinary. Could it be a method from the Immortal Realm?”

“By believing in me, you can actually condense the essence of the Immortal Phoenix and possess the power of Nirvana? That’s quite interesting. It seems that to be a so-called god warrior, the Immortal Emperor must have spent a lot of effort and hard work on you.”

“…” Just like that, under the shining eyes of Xuan Hui, the Immortal Taoist was like a chicken on a chopping board. He was dissected and deconstructed bit by bit by the former. All his origins and characteristics were analyzed out one by one. He looked extremely humiliated, even a bit tragic.

“Jinwu, if you dare to insult me, the Emperor will definitely slaughter all your clans!”

“You lunatic! You devil! You shall die a horrible death!!”

“Come on! Kill me! Kill me!!”

“Hahahaha…hahaha! Aaahh!!”

In this process, Xuan Hui showed no mercy and attacked his immortal platform, soul and other key parts many times. Therefore, even if the Immortal Taoist was a supreme being, he could not bear that kind of pain.

At the beginning, he still had the energy to scold Xuan Hui, but later he could only scream. In the end, under the latter’s means, the Immortal Taoist had completely lost his mind and was almost insane!
Such a scene is enough to make one feel cold all over.

However, as a member of the Dark Supremes who had launched dark turmoil and devoured all living beings in the past, and as the biggest umbrella for the Immortal Emperor’s wanton behavior, it is not excessive for Xuan Hui to use these methods on the Immortal Taoist.

Unlike the Immortal Emperor, who still has a little bit of dignity and bottom line as a strong man, the Immortal Taoist, as a god warrior born out of the faith of all living beings in the Emperor, has none of these things at all.

When dealing with people like this, Xuan Hui naturally doesn’t need to talk about any bottom line.

……

This inhumane torture study lasted for a hundred years.
A hundred years later, Xuan Hui had studied all the points worth exploring about the Immortal Taoist, and then he threw the latter back into the Shengya Mountain. He followed the example of the former Emperor Wu Shi, using the Shengya Mountain and a hundred-meter-tall giant coffin to carry his body and soul respectively, and then used the List of Gods as a suppression tool.

Then, he slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

“I really need to use less of that kind of demonic and corrupt method in the future. Even though I have completely controlled it within a controllable range, it still caused me to have so many negative emotions and thoughts.”

“If I don’t take this opportunity to vent it all, this darkness hidden in my heart will be easily exploited by the enemy when I go to the Sea of ​​Realm or even the battlefield of the Heavens in the future.”

“Fortunately, it seems that this negative effect can finally be eliminated through some rough physical means, so there is no need to worry too much.”

“It is indeed a power that grows from the opposite side of the Great Dao. The reason why that person got ‘ill’ is probably because he lacked the appropriate means to resolve the problem at his level, and the problem accumulated to a limit, and then completely lost control?”

Xuan Hui’s mind was turning as he pondered over his own method and used it to indirectly compare it to the “illness” of the owner of the bronze coffin.

The problem of the owner of the bronze coffin is actually the same as the problem Xuan Hui had in his previous state, except that the nature of the former is too high and has been completely out of control, while the problems faced by the latter are controllable, whether it is when Xuan Hui created the spiritual demon or now after he has researched the means of the Fallen Golden Crow.

One is the magnitude that cannot be compared even if all the heavens and the worlds were combined, and the other is just the negative changes in the human realm and their application. This is the biggest difference between Xuan Hui and the owner of the bronze coffin.

“Forget it, why should I think so much, let’s just deal with the current matter first.”

With this thought in mind, Xuan Hui returned to the Immortal Mountain and began to digest what he had gained this time.

In the blink of an eye, four hundred years had passed.

(End of this chapter)