What Jiang Lingtri took out was Wanghaizong’s treasure: Pangu Brush!

This pen has the power to create the world, write about the world, and draw everything in the world.

It is said that this pen is the most precious treasure in the immortal world, but for some unknown reason it ended up in this world...

Jiang Lingtri was already handsome. Now holding the Pangu pen in his hand, his aura immediately became stronger, showing his unique heroic appearance!

He raised his pen and swung it in the void, a rustling sound was heard in the air, and wonderful runes gradually emerged one after another.

The blue sky is like paper, and when the Pangu pen is waved, it seems to unfold an ink painting, which is ethereal and lively.

Jiang Lingtri is like an artist, painting in the air, freehand and freehand.

"ah……"

Tang Fan screamed again, his whole body was submerged in the air of death, and he could hardly sense the breath of life.

"Tang Fan!"

Feng Chunyan's heart ached like a knife, and she could guess from Tang Fan's expression that he was suffering great pain at the moment.

Jiang Lingtri also saw Tang Fan's pain and immediately sped up the drawing of the talisman.

"Soul-tranquilizer!"

"Body locking charm!"

"The Soul Fixing Talisman..."

Under Jiang Lingtri's command, these runes were combined together and turned into talismans, and finally they all headed towards Tang Fan to suppress them!

"Can't shout out..."

Tang Fan couldn't help but let out a scream just now, but the rotting spirit flower found the right opportunity and sucked away some of his life.

He allowed Jiang Ling Tritium's talisman to suppress him. Not only did he not resist, he actively cooperated to stop all fluctuations in his cultivation. His breath was completely gone, and he could no longer feel any vitality.

His own blockade, coupled with Fu Lu's suppression, and the madness of the Rotting Spirit Flower, made him look like he was truly dead!

The only thing that exists in him, or is still beating, is consciousness...

Tang Fan pinned all his hopes on the split soul!

Otherwise, his own consciousness will soon disappear into the dead energy of the Rotted Spirit Flower, and he will gradually lose himself and become a real Rotted Spirit Flower!

At that time, he might be able to become the Lord of Plants and Trees, or even the Fairy of Plants and Trees, and would be recognized by all the plants and trees in the world!

However, Tang Fan will no longer exist at that time, and only the Rotting Spirit Flower will begin a new reincarnation of life...

Tang Fan didn't want to give up on himself, so he could only resort to the method of weapon spirit to put himself to death and survive!

Only when he dies will the rotting spirit flower be unable to obtain his vitality and will stop growing and devouring him.

The reminder just given by the weapon spirit is very important. Otherwise, depending on Tang Fan himself, in a short period of time, he might be able to think of absorbing the death energy of the rotten spirit flower through the practice of ghost cultivating and dividing souls, but he would not think of blocking his own.

vitality.

Jiang Lingtri saw Tang Fan standing there motionless, and finally stopped the Pangu pen in his hand.

He looked at Tang Fan silently, and as soon as he felt the talisman loosen slightly, he would draw the talisman again.

Feng Chunyan looked anxious, all her worries were written on her face.

The rotting spirit flower couldn't capture Tang Fan's vitality and seemed a little manic, and could only release the death energy crazily.

Layer after layer of death energy enveloped Tang Fan and seeped in, making his whole body exude the smell of decay.

It seems that she knew that Tang Fan was faking his death, so she wanted to use the death energy to corrode and suppress him and force him to resurrect!

However, Tang Fan was completely breathless, and there was no movement except that his soul was still absorbing the death energy released by the Rotting Spirit Flower.

In addition, Tang Fan's physical body was strong. Although there was no supplement of vitality, even if it was completely penetrated by the death energy, except for exuding a rotten smell, there was no decay.

This is also the basis for his successful "suspended death". Otherwise, if it was an ordinary body, it would have rotted long ago, and there would be no conditions for resurrection.

"Oh my God, what is that!"

Feng Chunyan suddenly pointed in front of Tang Fan and let out a scream.

Her eyes never left Tang Fan's, and they were blurred due to nervousness.

But when she raised her hand to wipe the tears from her eyes, she was surprised to find that opposite Tang Fan, a body exactly like his appeared.

This body is made up of death energy, soul power, and blood energy. The whole body exudes a gloomy smell, and there is no breath of living people at all.

Perhaps it was because he had just appeared. At this moment, his body was not completely solid, and he was looming, like a projection.

This is the ghost cultivator clone that Tang Fan's soul is condensing. Because he is a cultivator of death, all vitality has been transformed into Yin Qi, making it difficult for outsiders to detect his aura.

"This is……"

Jiang Lingtri stared blankly at the clone, thoughtfully.

"My eldest brother actually condensed into a clone without yang energy. It's really amazing! In this way, the combat power will be doubled at least!"

Jiang Lingtri was extremely talented. After thinking for a moment, he understood the general idea.

The death energy outside of Tang Fan's body gradually became less and less, and the Rotting Spirit Flower lost the support of this death energy and was no longer so powerful.

But the absorption of the divided soul has not stopped. Now, except that he has no vitality, he has completely solidified and is no different from a real person!

Of course, he's not wearing any clothes now...

"boom!"

The split soul's eyes suddenly opened, emitting two dark red rays of light.

"He...he's alive!"

Feng Chunyan opened her mouth wide, not knowing how to describe the shock at this moment.

"It's Big Brother's breath, but this breath is very weird..."

Jiang Lingtri was also surprised. This clone looked weird in every aspect, as if something unexpected had happened to him while he was growing up.

"Ghost cultivator... clone!"

The clone murmured to himself, looked down at his body, which was completely composed of death energy, blood energy, and soul power, and his expression gradually became weird.

He is Tang Fan, but he is not exactly Tang Fan...

First of all, in terms of sanity, the clone may be the reason why he has practiced ghost cultivation. His appearance seems a bit cold and ruthless, even a bit cruel.

However, in his heart, just like me, he still cared about those confidante.

Especially when he looked up at Feng Chunyan in the distance, he thought of all the beauties in her body, and he even got excited.

Because his avatar has not yet put on any clothes, this impulse is extremely obvious...

This made him look very unnatural, and he immediately suppressed his desire.

Feng Chunyan had been staying with Tang Fan all day these days, and there was already a certain tacit understanding between the two. Even if it was Tang Fan's clone who had such thoughts, she could still sense it.

She stared at Tang Fan with hot eyes, and her body seemed to turn into a hot spring.

Tang Fan quickly calmed down and began to observe the clone's body.

To be precise, this is not a real body, it is just a soul body that is biased towards the real person!

However, there are so many creations in Tang Fan's body that this soul body has surpassed the ordinary ghost-cultivating soul body, making him closer to a real person.

Moreover, because he absorbed the dead energy of the rotting spirit flower during the solidification process, this gave him a hint of vegetation in addition to the coldness.

Although this aura is weak, Tang Fan knows that this is the death aura of the Rotting Spirit Flower!

“This is a blessing in disguise!”

Tang Fan's clone raised his head and looked at the black rot spirit flower still swaying outside his body.

At this moment, the Rotting Spirit Flower doesn't have much energy anymore, and only a little death energy is still supporting her.

"Come on, in a sense, my clone also has a part of you. You have fulfilled me, which is also a kind of reincarnation..."

"It's just that he is my Tang Fan's clone. You can't melt with me now, and you won't be able to melt with me in the future!"

"In the future, I will replace you and become the master of vegetation!"

Tang Fan's clone slowly raised his hand and pressed lightly on the rotting spirit flower.

The death energy surrounding the rotting spirit flower seemed to have felt some kind of call, and all flew towards Tang Fan's palm, and crazily penetrated into Tang Fan's body.

Tang Fan's body is a soul made of death energy. He is not afraid of this death energy. Instead, he seems to have had a good meal and looks stronger.

But the rotten spirit flower opposite was in dire straits. She couldn't absorb the vitality of Tang Fan's original body, and was sucked out of death by the clone. She withered instantly. All the branches, leaves, and petals collapsed one after another, and finally turned into powder and dissipated with the wind...

…

Tang Fan was not happy about the withering of the rotting spirit flower, because he knew that all this was only temporary.

Maybe next time, the seeds hidden in her body will be activated and she will get a second chance to grow.

That time, it will definitely be even more domineering than the first time!

Tang Fan put the matter aside for the time being and continued to study the mystery of this clone.
To be continued...