Rapidnovel #518 - The Yin Soldiers Borrow the Space
#518 - The Yin Soldiers Borrow the Space
The Hell Space's suppression mode has been activated. The Ghost King is suspended above the blood pool!
Li Chengfeng, with a sudden movement, precisely extracts a wisp of divine sense from the Ghost King's body. It is Han Ning's divine sense.
At this moment, Han Ning's soul is incomplete, all because Li Chengfeng, before Qin Dongqing could kill the Ghost King, swiftly executed the "Removing the Firewood Under the Cauldron" plan, using the connection between the Ghost King and its master to forcibly strip away Han Ning's divine sense.
All of this was meticulously planned by Li Chengfeng.
Han Ning looked at Li Chengfeng in disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice: "You are Li Chengfeng?"
Li Chengfeng responded with a light smile: "Naturally, I am Li Chengfeng. You didn't expect to fall into Qin Dongqing's hands, did you? This seems to deviate somewhat from your plan."
Han Ning gritted his teeth and angrily said: "You said I would personally kill Jiang Guang, but he secretly set up a plan to let me escape. It's all a deception!
Jiang Guang is dead, and the secret died with him. Li Chengfeng, Qin Dongqing is using us to plot against you. Be careful not to lose your own life!"
Han Ning was burning with anger. He was plotted against but powerless to retaliate. If it weren't for Li Chengfeng, he would have already been reduced to ashes.
He pleaded: "I have said all I can say. I hope you, fellow Daoist, will be merciful and let me enter reincarnation."
Li Chengfeng pondered: "What exactly are they plotting against me? Could it be something on my body?
But why summon his junior sister's soul back?"
"Hmph, Qin Dongqing's tricks are all false. The junior sister he speaks of is just an innocent Core Formation female cultivator that I killed. If you investigate carefully, you will definitely find clues."
Han Ning continued to reveal: "I personally annihilated that female cultivator's entire clan and refined her into a Ghost King, together with Jiang Guang to accompany him in his performance.
Now that I think about it, this is all his scheme. He said he would let me kill Jiang Guang; it was the two of us plotting against Jiang Guang.
In the end, I was killed by him, but he was the one plotting against me and Jiang Guang."
Li Chengfeng frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly understood: "If it were just such a simple scheme, I could still tolerate it.
But the soul-summoning technique is no small matter. Whose soul are they summoning?"
Han Ning revealed: "The soul being summoned is someone else, likely a great power, whose specific identity is beyond our knowledge."
Li Chengfeng nodded, knowing it was a trap, but he was determined to take a gamble, because he was determined to obtain the secret of reincarnation.
He curled his lips into a cold smile: "Qin Dongqing, since you plot against me, you must be prepared to be countered by me."
Immediately, his expression became solemn, and he took out the information from the Xuan Magnetic Bamboo, carefully studying and analyzing it.
Soon, his face showed surprise, and he muttered to himself: "So that's how it is. What a brilliant scheme. However, hmph, I have my own countermeasures."
If it weren't for the shackles of the secret of reincarnation, Li Chengfeng would never have gotten involved in this scheme. At this moment, he should have been able to retreat completely.
However, the mystery of reincarnation is of extraordinary significance to him. He realized that all laws return to one, ultimately inseparable from the mysteries of reincarnation and the intertwining of yin and yang, reincarnation, and cause and effect.
Without this understanding, his cultivation would be like losing the general outline, and even if he tried to replace it with other methods, he would probably find it difficult to cross over to the Nascent Soul stage, with many obstacles.
For the sake of long-term planning, he was willing to endure hardship and deal with the other party to the end.
Facing Han Ning, he said: "In view of your frank confession, I will help you enter reincarnation."
Han Ning was grateful and repeatedly kowtowed in thanks.
Li Chengfeng flicked his finger, and a sword qi flashed, and Han Ning's soul immediately stepped into reincarnation.
Afterwards, Li Chengfeng stretched out his body, and the shadow behind him suddenly lengthened, tightly entwining the Ghost King, dragging it into the endless darkness, followed by a burst of noisy sounds.
The Heart Demon had devoured the Ghost King completely, and its strength soared again, feeding back to Li Chengfeng.
After dealing with all of this, he set up several protective measures before stepping into the Life World Space.
At this time, the Bodhi Tree had planted the Xuan Magnetic Bamboo in a specific space, with branches and leaves separating, accelerating its ripening.
Li Chengfeng decisively cut off a ripe Xuan Magnetic Bamboo and said: "Give me this bamboo, and you take care of the rest."
After saying that, he left the Life World Space, holding the Xuan Magnetic Bamboo in his hand, with a smile on his lips.
This is not an ordinary bamboo, but a true Xuan Magnetic Bamboo, and everything cultivated by the Bodhi Tree is its branch.
Although he didn't understand what secrets were hidden within the Xuan Magnetic Bamboo, he intuitively felt that the conspiracy was related to this thing.
With a sneer, he came to the Hell Space, and with a thought, he threw the Xuan Magnetic Bamboo into the blood pool, decomposing the blood energy within it, allowing it to absorb and refine it.
Instantly, the bamboo seemed to be washed clean, turning into a three-foot-long object, emitting a primordial magnetic light, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, exuding a strange feeling.
Li Chengfeng carefully carved this bamboo, using the wind of heaven and earth to seal it, and finally placed it under the soul-summoning altar, with a satisfied smile on his face.
This busy work was another day coming to an end, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost the fifteenth of July.
At this critical moment, Qin Dongqing finally flew over.
Seeing that Li Chengfeng had made the arrangements, Qin Dongqing nodded in satisfaction and said: "Little friend, it all depends on you."
Saying that, he took out the crystal coffin, cast a spell, and placed it on the altar.
Afterwards, he injected the other half of the soul into the corpse and began to chant the incantation in a low voice.
Finally, the ice coffin and the altar seemed to merge into one.
He stepped aside and said to Li Chengfeng: "Little friend, feel free to cast the spell. I will protect you.
Moreover, I have set up a magic circle to clear all alien spaces within a thousand miles, and no one can break into this place."
Li Chengfeng heard this, stepped forward, and said firmly: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I have practiced many times, and I will definitely succeed. You can rest assured."
Stepping forward, he waited quietly for the moon to rise in the middle of the sky, on the night of the fifteenth of July.
The moon slowly rose, and a chilling aura permeated the air. This place was originally a place where grievances and evil spirits resided, with the heaviest grievances. Whispers, wails, and long sighs intertwined, resounding through the valley.
Green ghost fires flickered uncertainly, adding a bit of eeriness. However, Li Chengfeng remained unmoved, turning a blind eye.
When the moon was about to rise to the middle of the sky, Li Chengfeng suddenly roared and began to cast the spell. The aura on his body instantly soared, and as the incantation erupted, a wooden sword engraved with a magic circle appeared in his hand.
The wooden sword hummed with the incantation, and those whispers were instantly drowned out.
Suddenly, a remnant soul leaped out from among the many remnant souls and floated towards the ice coffin.
Li Chengfeng's pupils shrank, and he saw that the remnant soul merged into the ice coffin and the corpse, and the corpse slowly opened its eyes, its face full of confusion.
Qin Dongqing quickly stepped forward, pressed the mechanism, and the ice coffin opened. The woman sat up, looked at Qin Dongqing, and asked in confusion: "Senior brother, what's going on? I'm clearly dead, why would I…"
Qin Dongqing said with tears in his eyes: "For hundreds of years, I have finally summoned your soul back, but your body may be difficult to match."
The woman, Xu Yi, looked to Li Chengfeng for help: "What can be done? Please advise."
Li Chengfeng approached, carefully examined her, and gently touched the center of the woman's brow, and said: "This is the Soul Fusion Technique, try to see if it can succeed."
Qin Dongqing immediately flashed aside.
At this moment, the woman suddenly stretched out her sharp hands and fiercely pierced into Li Chengfeng's shoulders, locking him tightly, and let out a sneer.
Subsequently, the whole world suddenly changed, and it turned out that Qin Dongqing was also performing the Soul Attachment Technique, and his technique was the missing part of the Soul Attachment Art.
Heaven and earth reversed, the magnetic field changed, the altar floated, and the entire space seemed to enter another time and space.
Qin Dongqing roared: "Damn it!"
It turned out that the woman used Li Chengfeng as a medium, trying to use the space magnetic field of the Yin Soldiers Borrowing the Way to pull Li Chengfeng in.
Li Chengfeng's Substitute Death Puppet was blasted into smoke, and the plan failed. They themselves were trapped in the magnetic field of the Yin Soldiers Borrowing the Way, racking their brains on how to escape.