A Demon’s Path

Chapter 112 The Man in the Dream

After preparing everything, Beiminpai and Beimincheng were quiet for several days, and there was no movement, which made Li Yuanhuan, who was in a state of anxiety all day long, feel uneasy.

It's like you have been waiting for some catastrophe to come, but it has been late, or not at all, how can Li Yuanhuan feel at ease?

Ling Xiao was quite at ease. After Zang Fengya finished setting up the formation, Ling Xiao continued to drink some wine secretly, chatted and teased the new disciples, and made a fuss about it, attracting envious and admiring looks from all the new disciples.

Then, he occasionally ate the bean curd of those decent-looking female disciples in words, making them giggle, and this little life was very carefree.

Shen Nanfeng in Luofenggu was also extremely knowledgeable, he didn't immediately send someone to deliver medicine for Ling Xiao to practice, so it could be regarded as giving Ling Xiao a few days off.

The most difficult life is Cheng Yu. On the one hand, he looked at the elder brother who was worried and could not be comforted, and on the other hand, he became angry when he saw Ling Xiao doing nothing.

In a fit of rage, she simply went to do what she liked to do most — cultivating desperately.

I have to say, hard work makes up for it.

Cheng Yu's talent can only be regarded as moderate, far behind Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan, but her hard work in cultivation is obvious to all Beimin faction.

After being promoted to the yellow rank, Cheng Yu practiced the ten newly mastered Lipo skills all day long, and now her proficiency in these ten skills is no less than her special skill, Beimin Tianshijian.

As for Ling Xiao's hard work, he put it in the dead of night.

After using the tracking talisman last time, Ling Xiao had some ideas about fusing the spirits of the two souls. He has been fusing the spirits of the two souls of the gods and demons these days, but he still can't fuse them well.

He almost succeeded once or twice, but the token suddenly rejected Ling Xiao's soul spirit.

What is the problem? Ling Xiao couldn't figure it out.

In terms of method, Ling Xiao is confident that there should be no problem, the problem should be with the token.

When he was about to succeed one or two times, a strong repulsive force suddenly surged from the token, pushing Ling Xiao's blood essence out.

Ling Xiao took out the token with resentment, looked at it left and right, really wished to break it open and see what was inside.

But no matter how Ling Xiao looked at it, he still couldn't see what was so weird about this token, why it rejected his blood.

At this time, Ling Xiao thought of Shen Mingfang.

He picked up the bead used to communicate with Shen Mingfang, and said with some embarrassment: "That... is Miss Shen there?"

Shen Mingfang's voice with a slight smile came from the beads: "What's the matter, kid? What trouble did you encounter?"

Ling Xiao laughed and said: "It's like this, how can I make a disobedient baby obedient?"

"It depends on the treasure." Shen Mingfang said: "The treasures in our world, except for the soul chain that needs to be sacrificed, other treasures can be used directly."

"Our world? Are there other worlds?" Ling Xiao asked curiously.

Shen Mingfang explained carefully, like a gentle big sister: "Yes. Our world here is called the Fate and Soul Realm, and Yaotian Continent is just a small planet in the Fate and Soul Realm. In addition, there are larger and more extensive Earth Soul Realms and Heaven Soul Realms, and the vastness there is beyond our imagination."

The corners of Ling Xiao's eyes twitched when he heard about the Heavenly Soul Realm. There was a little bitterness in his voice, a little low: "Where are the Earth Soul Realm and the Heaven Soul Realm? Can we get there?"

Shen Mingfang laughed and said: "Boy, your ambition is quite big! The goal of us purple-level powerhouses is the Earth Soul Realm. Only by continuing to practice there can we gain a longer life. In the Soul Realm , the longest lifespan of our human race is only 1,000 years. It is said that the lifespan of people in the Earth Soul Realm can reach 100,000 years, and the lifespan of people in the Sky Soul Realm is even more incredible, they can have a lifespan of tens of millions of years."

Ling Xiao gasped. Ordinary people will go to hell when they are only a hundred years old, but the chain soul master is a little stronger, and can live two or three hundred years longer.

Thousands of years in the heavenly soul world, what kind of concept is this?

And what kind of difficulty would it be if he wanted to reach the Heavenly Soul Realm!

Seeing that Ling Xiao was speechless for a while, Shen Mingfang thought that Ling Xiao was still thinking about how to go to the Earth Soul Realm, so she couldn't help laughing and said: "Boy, don't think about it. I heard that our Luminous Sky Continent has been arranged by someone. People in the mainland can only stay in the fate world forever, get old, get sick and die, and they can't escape this cage."

Although she was somewhat disappointed with Shen Mingfang's statement, Ling Xiao always firmly believed that she must have a way to escape from the Soul Realm.

Didn't his father come from the Heavenly Soul Realm?

Dad can come and go, why can't I?

After figuring this out, Ling Xiao regained his confidence.

The most critical thing now is this token, how to use it to fuse one's spirits of gods and demons together.

"Miss Shen, how are the treasures in the Earth Soul Realm and Heaven Soul Realm used?" Ling Xiao couldn't help asking curiously.

Shen Mingfang was startled: "Do you have treasures from those two worlds?"

Ling Xiao rolled her eyes: The token in my hand was brought by my father from the Heavenly Soul Realm, can I tell you about it?

Ling Xiao made a decision, no matter what, she couldn't tell Shen Mingfang the truth.

"Just curious." Ling Xiao said in a calm tone as much as possible.

Shen Mingfang laughed, and she was in a good mood: "I don't know about this, I seem to have heard from seniors before that different treasures need to be sacrificed with different souls, and the strongest treasure needs to be sacrificed with seven souls." Simultaneously sacrifice. I also heard that, if you have such a treasure, give it a try. Hee hee."

"Thank you Miss Shen, I'm going to sacrifice now." Ling Xiao said half-jokingly.

"Really?" Shen Mingfang seemed to be serious.

Ling Xiao was silent for a moment, then asked back: "What do you think? Haha..."

"Hehe..." Amidst the laughter of the two with their own thoughts, the conversation stopped.

"Sacrifice with the seven souls? Didn't I use the five souls to refine it before? Why can't I get to the sixth soul?" Ling Xiao looked at the token carefully, sighed slightly, and took it back casually In the soul chain.

This time, the action of fusing the souls of gods and demons failed again.

At night, Ling Xiao was dreaming in a daze, messy dreams, seeing many people, living corpses, demon clan...

All of a sudden, all these people, living corpses, monster races and scenes disappeared, and the surroundings became a vast expanse of whiteness.

Then, a middle-aged man in white clothes appeared in front of him, nodding and smiling at him.

"Who are you?" Ling Xiao asked curiously.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I am your senior, I will help you, you just need to know this. Are you in trouble in cultivation?"

Ling Xiao nodded and remained silent. Even in the dream, Ling Xiao still maintained enough vigilance.

The twin souls of the god and the devil is one of Ling Xiao's biggest secrets, and he will never reveal this secret of himself in front of anyone at any time.

The middle-aged man smiled gently at Ling Xiao, it felt like a spring breeze: "Boy, you don't have to be so guarded against me, I know all about the troubles you've run into. Isn't it just a pair of gods and demons?" Can't the soul be fused? What's the big deal?"

If Ling Xiao was not in a dream right now, her tongue and eyeballs would fall out of fright: "You...you...how do you know? Who are you?"

The middle-aged man suddenly showed a look of confusion: "Who am I? No one has asked me who I am for a long time, and I almost forgot who I am. If I remember correctly, you can call me Xiao Beimin. "

"Xiao Beimin? Beimin faction? I'm Cao!" Ling Xiao roared, "What's your relationship with the Beimin faction?"

The middle-aged man actually had a little bit of shyness on his face: "I created the Beimin School, and I also created the Beimin Shenquan you learned."

Ling Xiao was full of doubts, and covered her head with her hands. Unfortunately, she was in a dream now, and she had no body temperature, so she couldn't feel whether she had a high fever or not.

Then, Ling Xiao looked at the man who claimed to be Xiao Beimin suspiciously: "I said, man, are you crazy or am I crazy? Our Beimin faction has been established for more than ten thousand years, even if it is a soul It has long been turned into air, and you can still let you scurry around in my dream like this?"

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