Chapter 43 The Return of the Soul
The entire lava immortal palace was shaking violently!
Ning Zhuo's palms were supported on the five stone pillars, and his soul power was being consumed at a terrifying speed.
His soul left his body.
The body is still stuck in the Huoshixian City, but the soul is hooked into the lava fairy palace. The body and soul are connected by supernatural powers and human lives.
Ning Zhuo is only a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, but my Buddha's heart demon seal is at the level of magic weapon. Under normal conditions, it is already very difficult for him to pull the power of the treasure seal.
Now, his soul and body are separated, and there is a thread hanging between him and his life to sense and pull my Buddha's heart demon seal. The difficulty has increased by more than ten times!
Ning Zhuo's spiritual power and soul power fell like a flood discharge.
He looked up at the rankings, but he was surprised.
Because he saw that his name was slowly sinking. According to this trend, when the name he carved out was flush with the surface of the stone slab, he should be able to hide his name!
However, the sinking of the name came to an abrupt end halfway.
Puppet Ning Zhuo knelt on his knees and collapsed in front of the stone pillar.
His soul power was almost exhausted. His soul had already reached its extreme weakness and was almost scattered.
Ning Zhuo couldn't hold on anymore.
He pulled the power of the treasure seal with all his strength, just like a baby dancer, and his little body was unbearable.
The next moment, his soul could not be maintained, and he quickly ascended from the puppet's body, hanging silk along the life, penetrated the space, and instantly returned to his body.
Pick.
His puppet body had no soul to stay, and he fell to the spot without moving.
Ning Zhuo fainted again.
The main hall of the Lava Immortal Palace.
The dragon turtle fire spirit jumped up and down in the air, and wherever it went, it set off a surging fire wave, and the situation was terrifying!
Suddenly, its entire body suddenly stopped because it sensed the departure of Ning Zhu's soul.
It opened its mouth and roared loudly!
The sound waves spread around through the Lava Immortal Palace, clearing the clouds and mists wherever they go, and spreading the rolling magma.
"It's the dragon turtle fire spirit that is roaring. What's the hell is it going crazy?"
The Lord of Huoshi City had no choice but to do his best and urgently activate the Huoshi City Formation again.
Countless green array patterns outline the world, interlaced like a net, forming a powerful blockade.
The Lord of Huoshi City blew his beard and stared at him, his clothes flew, and he worked hard to fight the riot Lava Immortal Palace. After half of the incense stick, he gradually stabilized the situation.
"The last time, the Immortal Palace was attacked by the Golden Pill Demon Cultivator and almost took off."
"What's going on this time?"
"Have you been subjected to some attack again?"
The Lord of Huoshi City narrowed his eyes and his face turned gloomy.
Since the birth of the Immortal Palace, he has been sitting at the top of the mountain and has not left for a moment.
He is a dignified Yuanying level and the lord of one side. He is in charge of his own. Who dares to sneak into the lava immortal palace overestimate his ability?
The Lord of Huoshi City can be sure that since he was in charge of the sky above the mountain, no outsiders have entered the Immortal Palace.
"Even if you sneak in from the mountain, you have to face the blockade of the formation, detection, and the endless geothermal heat and fire evil that have not yet subsided."
"Is this dragon turtle fire spirit impatient?"
Ning Zhu woke up slowly.
After a long time, his blurry vision gradually became clear.
He felt extremely heavy in his eyelids.
"This time the soul was damaged, which was much worse than the last time."
Ning Zhuo resisted the urge to fall asleep and stood up hard.
Even though he had deliberately slowed down his movements, his eyes were still dark and dizzy.
He sat up with difficulty.
This simple action has already made him sweat, with light and shadow overlapping in his vision, and the stationary tables, chairs and benches are constantly shaking.
He had no choice but to close his eyes first. In the darkness, the sound of his heart beating accelerated and turned into a violent drum sound in his ears.
It took him a long time to open his eyes slowly and feel a little better.
"My body and soul are already one, and it is the original supporting package."
The body can nourish the soul.
Ning Zhuo can feel it better, because of this.
But this speed is too slow, so I would rather take medicine if I want to seize the time.
He slowly stood up, left the bed, turned on the mechanism, and opened the basement.
He held everything that could support himself, moving like a snail. He couldn't move too fast to prevent himself from falling into a coma again.
When he walked to the middle of the stairs, he could no longer hold on and sat down slowly.
He curled up and leaned his head against the handrail of the stairs.
Discomfort, heavy, weak, dizzy and want to vomit, and extreme lethargy!
He lowered his head, feeling his head swelled several times, and his spine was as weak as if it was about to completely decay.
He closed his eyes again, and in the dark, quietly listening to the sound of his heartbeat like a war drum.
His back was hunched over, as if there was an invisible mountain-like weight pressing against him.
You have to crush him!
"Hehe." Ning Zhuo chuckled lightly.
The more complex the mechanism is, the more he wants to study a clear and clear situation. The more difficult the situation is, the more it can inspire his desire to fight that is hidden in his daily life and buried deep in his bones!
His face was as pale as paper, his head was covered in cold sweat, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a slightly crazy smile appeared.
Soon, his smile restrained to nothing.
He opened his eyes again, and the resolute cold light disappeared in his pupils.
“It’s feasible!”
"Using my Buddha's Heart Demon Seal allows me to continue to hide my name."
"This is what my mother left for me, and it is my only chance."
"If I can't catch this, I'll be ashamed of my mother, it's too useless!"
Ning Zhuo stood up again with difficulty, and every inconspicuous move made him do his best.
He walked down the stairs, leaned against the wall, and finally came to the front of the cabinet.
He endured the dizziness, and used his trembling hands to open the cabinet door, took out the pill bottle, and struggled to unplug the bottle.
When he poured out the pill, he was weak and could not see clearly, and he spilled a lot on the ground.
But he finally got it.
After taking the medicine successfully, Ning Zhuo pressed against the wall and sat slowly on the ground. He lowered his head and fell asleep in the next moment.
When he woke up again, it was already late at night.
His condition has improved dramatically.
I saw that everything had a ghost, and if I moved a little, it would be a dizzy turn.
But now, his vision is just a little blurred, and when his head turns too fast, a ghost will appear.
Using the power of elixirs is much more efficient than sleeping. Otherwise, how could elixir be rated as the top of the 100 arts of cultivation?
Ning Zhuo picked up the elixirs that had sprinkled all over the floor, cleaned them up, and put them into the medicine bottle.
There are not many elixirs left, so try to be frugal.
"It's better to buy in large quantities."
"The soul power is consumed during the entire process of attracting souls into the palace. Therefore, the demand for elixirs that nourish souls will become higher and higher."
“For me, the situation is more serious.”
"Even if I bought a lot of soul-raising pills, I couldn't bring them into the lava fairy palace and could not take medicine in the palace."
"I must directly raise the foundation of my soul, at least double the increase. This will allow me to hold on for a longer time and hide my identity on a ranking list."
Chapter completed!