"Old Ancestor, what you said is true? I also have a chance to step into the Ascension Realm?" General Yongle couldn't believe it.
"Why, I don't believe the ancestor." Ye Qingtang glanced at General Yongle.
"No... It's not that I don't believe in my ancestors, it's that I don't believe in myself..." General Yongle smiled bitterly.
That's where the great ancestors are, how can he step into the realm of ascension.
"Don't worry, when the time is right, I will naturally take you to see it, but the most urgent thing is to help me revive my soul." Ye Qingtang said.
"yes!"
With Ye Qingtang's promise, although General Yongle knew it was not realistic, he was still a little inexplicably excited and excited.
Soon, General Yongle took the gourd from Ye Qingtang's hand. After looking at the gourd for a few times, he couldn't help sighing that it was another magical treasure. It was inconceivable that this little gourd could actually melt a soul.
In a few breaths at most, General Yongle opened the gourd.
In an instant, an almost misty purple mist melted into the void, and it was about to dissipate.
However, from General Yongle's eyes, a stream of cold mist shot out, instantly freezing the purple mist, and immediately dragging the purple mist into the container slowly.
Although the steps are simple, they are time-consuming.
Not halfway through, General Yongle's whole body was already drenched in sweat.
It can be seen from this that it is not easy for General Yongle to perform this supernatural power. He must concentrate all his mind and keep a high degree of concentration at all times.
After about two hours.
"Old Ancestor, you're done, your stored soul has been injected into a new container." General Yongle said out of breath.
"That's right, I'll remember you doing a great job this time." Ye Qingtang nodded.
However, looking at this new container, it seems that there is no change from before...
"Burn, how many times have you used this supernatural power?" Ye Qingtang asked curiously.
"Old Ancestor, to be honest, this is the fourth time." General Yongle said.
"All succeeded?" Ye Qingtang looked surprised. This kind of supernatural power, it is not an exaggeration to say that it can revive the dead, what is the concept? !
"That's not true. This is the first success. The previous three failed. Maybe it's bad luck." General Yongle thought for a while and said.
Ye Qingtang: "..." Luck, bad luck
The corners of Ye Qingtang's mouth twitched slightly. It seemed that she was very lucky, and almost wiped out Elder Bloodyue. If this failed, Elder Bloodyue's soul would definitely be gone, and there would be no chance of resurrection in the future. .
At this moment, Ye Qingtang finally realized that this General Yongle was actually... a complete scam in his bones!
If he had said that earlier, he would never have handed over the soul of Elder Blood Moon so easily.
The supernatural power was used four times, and the first three times all ended in failure. What kind of probability is this.
Just as Ye Qingtang was contemplating, the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes angrily, and a voice of anger came out of his mouth: "The saint told me...you can't think about it...even if you die... !"
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man jumped up and stared straight at General Yongle who was closest to him.
"die!"
Following the middle-aged man's loud shout, before Ye Qingtang regained consciousness, the middle-aged man threw out a punch.
There was a loud "boom".
This punch hit General Yongle's face impartially.
General Yongle stood in the distance without moving, but frowned slightly.