The first thousand four hundred and fifty-seven chapters of the ninth-order bright master (one)
"I didn't have the mentality, like a puppet." Jian Chen quickly saw the problem, and was shocked and shocked. At the same time, he actually felt a very familiar aura on the old man, which was his wisp of the power of the soul and blood.
"I used a wisp of soul power and a drop of blood to merge into the eighteen runes to awaken the weak soul that had been sleeping in the holy soldiers for a long time. As a result, after the weak soul was awakened, it condensed into its body with the energy of the holy soldiers. It was actually stained with my aura. On the contrary, he himself did not have any breath that belonged to him..."
"And this old man who was resurrected with a holy soldier not only has no soul, but also has no consciousness. He looks like a puppet. Is there something wrong with me in the process of resurrecting this holy soldier, or will all the holy soldiers after resurrection become like this."
"When I obtained the complete secret technique from Fairy Haoyue, Fairy Haoyue said that although the eighth-level saint of Light can resurrect the holy soldiers, this resurrection is not as perfect as circulated on the Tianyuan Continent. In other words, there are some disadvantages in the resurrection of the holy soldiers. Could it be that this is the disadvantage?"
Thinking about it, Jian Chen took out a king's soldier from the space ring again. Is the disadvantages of the holy soldier's resurrection unable to retain the consciousness of the holy soldier's master during his lifetime? He wants to find the answer from this second king's soldier.
Because there was still a trace of luck in his heart, that is, the reason why the first king's soldier after resurrection turned into this is most likely due to his own reasons.
With the first experience, Jian Chen became much more skilled in resurrecting the second king's soldier. Soon, the second king's soldier condensed into a burly middle-aged man in his expectant eyes.
But in the end, Jian Chen was disappointed because the burly middle-aged man who had just resurrected him, just like the old man, had no consciousness of his own, his eyes were empty, and there was no flash of divine light.
Jian Chen sighed lightly, feeling a little regretful. Although the resurrection of the holy soldiers, a great initiative that had never been achieved on the Tianyuan Continent, has been completed by him, but the holy soldiers after resurrection do not have their previous consciousness. In this way, the strength they can exert must be very limited, which is not what he wants to see.
Although these puppets that resurrected the holy soldiers will most likely become his exclusive troops in the future and there is no need to worry about betrayal, he would rather keep his consciousness than these puppets that will never betray.
Because the Tianyuan Continent now needs too much power.
Next, Jian Chen conducted a deeper study of these two puppets and found out the points and shortcomings of these puppets. However, what made him feel relieved was that although these two puppets had no self-awareness, they still retained some experience in fighting during their lifetime. They would not feel pain, nor would they have any fear. Once a life-and-death battle occurs, this will become their biggest advantage.
"It seems that they can only be treated as human-shaped weapons." Jian Chen murmured to himself, and his eyes were full of complexity when he looked at the two holy soldiers puppets.
Before this, who would have thought that the resurrected holy soldiers would end up like this?
Jian Chen calmed down and immediately took out the third holy soldier to continue the resurrection ceremony.
Although the holy soldiers after resurrection were puppets, which was a blasphemy and disrespectful way for the masters of the holy soldiers during their lifetime, the Tianyuan Continent now needs this force too much. Therefore, in this extraordinary period, Jian Chen could not care about so many.
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed. In these seven days, Jian Chen not only resurrected two kingly soldiers, but also resurrected three imperial divine weapons and one emperor artifact, which made three additional holy emperor puppets and holy emperor puppets in his holy weapon space. These puppets were unable to retain their strength during their lifetime, and they all fell to three or four small realms.
"With my current eighth-level saint of light, there is no difficulty in resurrecting the King's Soldier. The imperial divine weapon is a bit difficult. As for the emperor's artifact, it is very difficult. The emperor's artifact just resurrected was almost failed. At the current progress, if you want to resurrect all the holy soldiers in the space ring, you don't know when it will be. Perhaps the Holy Abandoned Realm had already attacked the Tianyuan Continent at that time. It seems that I must advance to the ninth level. Once I become the ninth level and become a complete New Year's Day, even the resurrecting the emperor's artifact will become much easier." Jian Chen said in his heart, slowly stood up, opened the door of the secret room and left here.
Jian Chen did not take away the holy soldiers and puppets, but left them in the secret room. Their existence is not suitable for the outside world to know.
Jian Chen did not alarm Bi Lian and others, and quietly left the Flame City alone, returned to the City of Gods of the Holy Empire again, entered the headquarters of the Holy Master Guild, and returned to the holy artifact space to continue practicing.
In the holy artifact space, the president, the great elder, Quan Youcai, and Karalivi were sitting cross-legged in the four corners of the palace to practice, and the atomized power of the original power of the light holy power that permeated the palace was absorbed by the four of them at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The speed at which the four of them absorbed the original power of the Holy Power of Light was far from comparable to that of Jian Chen. Therefore, they practiced here for more than ten days, and the atomized original power of the Holy Power of Light in the palace did not seem to have much weakened.
However, Kalariwei and Quan Youcai have been at the peak of the sixth level for many years. Although they have only practiced here for more than ten days this time, Jian Chen has already seen that they are very close to the breakthrough.
Although the president of the Holy Master of Light has been at the peak of the seventh level for at least a few hundred years, the span between the seventh level and the eighth level is very large, even if there is the original power of the holy power of the holy power of the light for him to absorb directly, it will still take some time to break through.
Jian Chen calmed his breath and quietly came to the center of the palace. In front of the white sphere formed by the original power of the holy power of the light, stared at the sphere for a moment, then took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in the air, and gently pressed his hands on the sphere.
Suddenly, the original power wrapped around the white ball began to fluctuate violently, as if it became extremely uneasy. Then, it began to approach Jian Chen's eyebrows uncontrollably. At Jian Chen's eyebrows, it seemed that an invisible vortex was sending out suction, pulling all the atomized original powers in. In the end, a white line was formed to connect Jian Chen's eyebrows from the white ball.
At the same time, even the purer original power inside the white ball emerged continuously and was eventually absorbed by sword dust like a long whale.
At this moment, the white Yuan Dan in Jian Chen's soul was growing little by little, at a very slow speed, and the original power contained in it was growing all the time.
Chapter completed!