"When a cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul stage, after condensing the Nascent Soul, even if the body is destroyed, the Nascent Soul can still come out of the body, and even escape thousands of miles away to find a suitable target to seize the house. The old man is now at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, and the distance condenses Nascent Soul is only one step away, if you make preparations in advance and take a risk, you can be sure of success."
Old Fang stared at Zhang Yang with a smile, as if admiring a treasure.
"This old man is not a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his soul is not solid enough. When you meet a person whose soul and body are in harmony, it is difficult to win the body. It is tantamount to suicide. However, the old man sees that your soul and body are not harmoniously integrated, and you Wandering corpses have the same thinking and wisdom as humans, if I guessed correctly, could it be that you also obtained this body?"
Zhang Yang was taken aback when he heard the words, his face changed slightly. He is not seizing the house, but the effect of soul travel and seizing the house is almost less.
Could it be that the fit between my soul and body is not good enough
Seeing Zhang Yang's reaction, Old Fang became more certain of his thoughts.
"Zeng! God really treats this old man very kindly! I don't know what kind of kung fu you are practicing, but you can succeed in seizing the body during the mere qi refining period, and I don't care so much... The old man only knows that when you use seizing the body, The chance of success can reach 70% to 80%... I originally wanted you to advance to the purple zombie. In this case, the body will be stronger and the endurance will be stronger. If the old man does whatever he wants, the chance of success will increase by 10%. Those kids ruined the old man's plan... As for wearing zombie skins in the future, it is really inconvenient. However, as long as you advance to the black zombie and reach the old man's current level, the communication between the strong will not matter whether the other party is human or not. Whether it’s a monster or a zombie, it’s all about profit. In some Jindan stage-level underground workshops, it’s very common for black zombies, monsters, and strong humans to be in the same room. As long as they don’t shout publicly, it’s no big deal .Boy, this old man occupies your body, and it will be an honor for you to rule the world in the future. You should also feel honored."
Zhang Yang curled his lips in disdain, thinking in his heart, I'm so lucky! I finally got a body, and you will snatch it away. If you are lucky, you will see a ghost.
After Mr. Fang finished speaking, he laughed like a maniac, as if he had caused some injury, he suddenly coughed a few times.
"Cough cough cough..."
After a series of coughing, the originally unattractive complexion became like gold paper, and a few traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. It seems that Fang Laoer's injury is much more serious than Zhang Yang expected.
Zhang Yang cursed inwardly, it's best to cough you to death, you old ghost!
However, it was clear that his wish could not be realized. Soon, Old Man Fang stopped coughing, and, obviously not intending to communicate any more, he took out a few dark objects and formed a strange formation around the two of them.
Soon, gusts of cold air escaped, and suddenly bursts of thick fog rose around, making it hazy.
Elder Fang flipped his hands over, and there were already a few long golden needles in his hands. His hands flew up and they quickly pierced into the acupuncture points on the back of his head.
ah-
Even with the endurance of a strong Jindan stage, he still let out a miserable cry, which shows how much pain this is.
Old Fang's old face, which was originally like dead tree bark, was constantly distorted and deformed under the tremendous pain, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.
Zhang Yang was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted:
"Hey! Hey! Mr. Fang, I still have questions to ask! Don't be so anxious!"
Not sure whether "Taiyin Refining Form" in the depths of the sea of consciousness can restrain the strong Jindan stage, and Fang Laoer's method is so bluffing, unless it is absolutely necessary, Zhang Yang does not want to use it for experimentation.
However, Mr. Fang seemed to have made up his mind and ignored the reasoning. He muttered words and chanted obscure decrees, and his body exuded a strange wave rate.
Soon, like a phantom, a stream of white air drifted out from the top of the fleshy body, and gradually condensed into a human form. It looked exactly like Old Fang.
It's just that this old man Fang seems to be unreal, giving people a feeling of floating and erratic, and combined with the misty and thick fog around him, it looks even more ghostly.
Zhang Yang's eyes widened.
soul
Is this the soul
Boom!
When the phantom old man Fang completely floated out of his head, his body fell to the ground. Zhang Yang could feel that that body had lost its vitality and turned into a real corpse.
"Fang... Mr. Fang..."
Zhang Yang's face was full of horror, staring at the "soul".
"Huh? You can actually see the old man? Fuck! You gave the old man another big surprise! For your body, the old man is really looking forward to it."
Old Fang smiled strangely, without stopping, suddenly rushed towards Zhang Yang's face.
"ah-"
Zhang Yang let out a scream, and felt that his eyes went dark, and the next moment, he seemed to enter a small world surrounded by dense black.
This kind of blackness is different from the blackness in the great world. Even with the night vision of zombies, you can't see your fingers.
Immediately afterwards, a yellow light group suddenly broke in, vaguely, as if showing the face of Old Man Fang.
The volume of this yellow light group is much larger than that of Zhang Yang, and its gaze is incomparable. If Zhang Yang is an egg, then this light cluster is the size of a watermelon.
As soon as he saw Zhang Yang, the yellow light group of Fang Laoer's brand immediately showed an excited expression, rushed up aggressively, opened his mouth ferociously, and bit Zhang Yang.
Startled, Zhang Yang turned his head and ran away.
Old Fang's ferocious face was chasing after him, watching the distance between the two sides getting closer.
""Taiyin Refining Shape" is coming out soon! You must not lose the chain at the critical moment!"
As if he heard the prayer in Zhang Yang's heart, suddenly, in the depths of the boundless darkness, dazzling lights flashed one after another, and the black-covered "Tai Yin Lian Xing" quietly floated up like a mountain.
In the circulating light, "Taiyin Refining Shape" kept spinning, and the dazzling light became more and more glaring.
ah-
Old Fang screamed, as if seeing the most terrifying existence in the world, he turned his head and ran away recklessly.
However, it was too late.
Under the dazzling light, the yellow light cluster of Mr. Fang immediately melted like snowflakes meeting the red sun.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
ah-
Amidst the shrill screams, the yellow ball of light became smaller and smaller, before it escaped from the boundless darkness, it completely melted, turning into waves of berserk breath and spreading out.
Zhang Yang was the first to bear the brunt. As soon as those berserk breaths touched Zhang Yang's body, they quickly merged in, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
The blazing light of "Taiyin Refining Shape" also shone on Zhang Yang's body.
However, the light that caused great harm to the old man easily penetrated Zhang Yang's slightly empty body.
Not only did Zhang Yang not feel the slightest bit of pain, on the contrary, bursts of coolness came out, slowly flooding his whole body, making him want to groan comfortably.
The violent aura that Old Fang turned into also melted instantly in front of the blazing light, only a small part of it fused into Zhang Yang's body.
Zhang Yang had no choice but to accept it calmly.
I don't know how long it took, the berserk aura has completely disappeared, and the "Taiyin Refining Form" gradually faded its light and sank into the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Only Zhang Yang was left wandering back and forth in the boundless darkness, not knowing what to do, not even thinking about anything, let alone feeling that there was nothing wrong with it...
Gradually, gradually, Zhang Yang lost consciousness...