Chapter 1812 Su Wen Soul Silk
"I know, it's just that Taiyi Realm does not mean that you can reach it." Nie Caizhu sighed lightly and said depressedly.
She also wanted to advance to the Taiyi Realm. After coming out of the Cangqiu Secret Realm, after Fairy Qinglian saw that Nie Caizhu's cultivation level reached the peak of the true immortal, she immediately prepared several methods and pills for him to hit the Taiyi Realm, but unfortunately she failed.
"I'll think of a way later to see if it can help you make a breakthrough." Chen Luo said in contemplation.
Yuanqiu stood aside, and when he heard Chen Luo's words, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
How difficult it is to advance to Taiyi Realm? Chen Luo actually said such a big talk. Did he brag in front of women, or did he really have such ability?
"Okay, then I'll wait." Nie Caizhu trusted Chen Luo very much, and said happily when she heard this, and flew into her cave.
"Then I'll go and rest first." Yuanqiu was a little afraid of Chen Luo, coughed dryly and flew towards his cave.
"Wait a minute." Chen Luo suddenly spoke.
"Fellow Daoist Chen has something else?" Yuan Qiu's eyes twitched for a moment, and he stopped..
"Go to your cave and say." Chen Luodang flew towards Yuanqiu's residence first.
Yuanqiu didn't understand why, so he had to bite the bullet and follow him.
After entering Yuanqiu's cave, Chen Luo raised his hand and waved his hand, setting up a layer of ban around the room to isolate the outside world's voices.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, what's wrong with you? But it's okay." Yuanqiu felt a little nervous in his heart and asked carefully.
Chen Luo didn't say anything, so he took out a book and threw it over.
Yuanqiu subconsciously caught it, glanced slightly, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.
This book is nothing else, it is the complete collection of Medicine Immortals that he has been dreaming of over the years.
He looked through it intoxicatedly, as if he had forgotten that Shen Luo was right beside him. It took him a long time to wake up and raise his head from the classics.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, according to our agreement that day, I will stay by your side and help you a hundred years to give you this collection of Medicine Immortals. Now, although a hundred years have passed since the agreement that year, I have not been by your side. Why..." Yuanqiu said hesitantly.
"I have been sleeping in Chang'an City for a hundred years. You can't blame you for not following the agreement. This collection of Medicine Immortals is an indispensable item for me, so I'll give it to you." Chen Luo said calmly.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Chen." Yuanqiu's body trembled slightly, and he was grateful from the bottom of his heart.
His witchcraft has been perfect, but because he has not obtained the complete collection of Medicine Immortals, there are several things that cannot be understood thoroughly in the Medicine Immortal Sect’s witchcraft.
Now that he has obtained the complete collection of Medicine Immortals, he has mastered all these key points. Just by understanding them thoroughly, his witchcraft can go further.
"It's just a trivial matter. Compared with the witch technique, your cultivation progress is much slower." Chen Luo looked at Yuanqiu's eyes like a scrutiny and said.
"My affairs, Fellow Daoist Chen, you know best. When Yuanqiu fell, I controlled this body with the remaining soul power in my natal Gu. My soul was not complete. I have only been relying on resource accumulation in these years to barely advance to the peak of the Mahayana. It is impossible to go further." A trace of sadness flashed across Yuanqiu's face.
"The soul is not complete, and the great way is indeed hopeless, but if it can replenish the soul, it is not impossible." Chen Luo said.
"Replenish the soul? Only the soul art of Saint Nuwa can do it. Where can I find such a magical technique to the sky?" Yuanqiu shook his head and sighed.
"I have a method. Although it is not as mysterious as the legendary soul-supplementing technique, it should be able to slightly adjust your state. If you believe in me, I can cast a spell." Chen Luo said.
Gu Ni
The Suwen chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic contains a secret method to repair the soul, which should be able to repair the soul problem of Yuanqiu.
"Are you serious?" Yuanqiu suddenly stood up and asked with his lips trembling.
"I'm not sure, just give it a try. You should weigh whether to do it or not." Chen Luo said calmly.
The excitement on Yuanqiu's face slowly faded and he became silent.
The soul is extremely fragile, and the risk of using it on the soul is self-evident, let alone his soul is incomplete, which is much more fragile than ordinary people. Since he is not sure about the situation, he is at risk of failure.
But if he doesn't do it, he will never be able to advance to the True Immortal Stage.
Yuanqiu's expression was gloomy and sunny. Over the years, he has put in a lot of effort to repair his soul and taken a lot of precious elixirs and fairy fruits. He had previously fled from the spiritual materials of Molong Palace to exchange for a precious spiritual fruit from Yiyaozhai.
The spirit fruit is indeed extraordinary. After taking it, his appearance changed from an old man to a middle-aged person today, but he knew very well that the most fundamental soul problem had not been improved at all.
It would be fine if it was just a matter of soul. Yuanqiu is living a good life now. A master of the peak Mahayana can get courtesy wherever he goes, but now there is a bigger problem in front of him: life span.
The lifespan of this body is not large. Yuanqiu has tried his best to make up for it for the past century, but it is still a drop in the bucket. If he delays this way, he will have at most fifty or sixty years to live.
Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to give it a try and do it against the will of heaven!
"Then please, Fellow Daoist Chen!" Yuanqiu gritted his teeth and bowed his hands.
Chen Luo waved his hand and let Yuanqiu sit in front of him, pressed one hand on top of his head, and a bright green light lit up in the palm of his palm, covering Yuanqiu's head.
Yuanqiu only felt that his soul was soaked in warm water, warm and comfortable.
"It seems that there are indeed some means to Shen Luo." His confidence in Shen Luo increased a little.
The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic was sunken and a gentle force was injected into Yuanqiu's soul to repair the trauma of the soul.
The incompleteness of Yuanqiu's soul is very serious. If the sound soul of ordinary people is equivalent to a full moon, Yuanqiu's soul is half a month, and it is full of holes, so it is very difficult to repair it.
Fortunately, Yuanqiu is only a Mahayana cultivator, and is two major realms different from Shen Luo. The gap between the power of the soul is even greater, and any abnormal movement can be suppressed.
Chen Luo took a deep breath and circulated the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic with all his strength. Dozens of emerald green light threads pierced into the damaged part of Yuanqiu's soul.
This is a secret technique for restoring the soul recorded in Suwen's chapter, Suwen's soul silk.
His own soul power was injected into these simple soul threads, and it was immediately transformed into pure divine thought power and integrated into Yuanqiu's soul.
The only thing that can repair the soul is the power of the soul. The soul-replenishing technique is definitely a detriment to oneself and others. Even if anyone has the ability to repair the soul, it will never be used easily. However, the soul-devouring array in the sinking place can quickly recover the lost soul, so there is no concern in this regard.
Su Wen's soul silk is weaving and weaving it in Yuanqiu's soul to repair its soul trauma bit by bit.
Time passed little by little, and most of the day soon passed.
Chen Luo let out a breath, his face pale, and he moved his palm away from Yuanqiu's head.
Yuanqiu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, with white smoke rising above his head and glowing on his cheeks.
Chapter completed!