I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 64

"The impoverished man arrested you, and naturally wanted you to help the impoverished man...to eliminate harm for the world."

He Pingan almost made a mistake, and quickly changed his words.

Hearing this, Xia Enyuan's soul body composed of black clouds suddenly exploded, the black clouds rolled, overflowing with hostility, and rushed towards He Pingan with teeth and claws.

"I don't care what you want to catch me?"

"Unless my soul flies away, I will never die with Emperor Jia Ming in this life!"

"Xia Enyuan, you haven't woken up yet!"

He Ping'an frowned, Xia Enyuan's stubbornness made him murderous.

If it wasn't for his pity for his life experience, he would have killed him with a sword.

After finally suppressing the murderous aura in his heart, the supreme mana came out with the sound, shaking Xia Enyuan's ghost body to pieces, and gathered together again after a long time.

On the ghost's body, the black energy was dimmed, the evil energy dissipated, the hostile energy was slightly reduced, and the soul was clear, not as crazy as before.

"Xia Enyuan, if you feel that you have been wronged, who should you seek revenge on those people you killed?"

He Ping'an's voice contained the pure magic power of Taoism, which was pure and natural, which slowly relaxed Xia Enyuan's restless mood.

"Woooo. I don't care about other people. Back then, my youngest daughter was only one year old."

Xia Enyuan knew that he was not He Ping'an's opponent, and thinking that he was still far away from the goal of killing Emperor Jiaming after so many years, he couldn't help crying with grief in his heart.

"Xia Enyuan, in fact, you know in your heart that you will never be able to avenge yourself, but you will just become the killing tool of Wan Guimen."

"And if I'm not mistaken, there is a huge loophole in the exercises you cultivated. Once you practice to the first level of Ghost Cultivation, it will be the time when your soul will fly away."

"The netherworld will not be accepted, reincarnation will not enter, and it will completely disappear from this world."

He Ping'an's voice seemed to fall from the nine heavens, breaking down Xia Enyuan's psychological defense bit by bit.

"Since you know the Ten Thousand Ghosts Gate, you know that I have no chance of turning back. What's the use of saying this?"

The black cloud transformed by Xia Enyuan churned for a while, obviously after his mind became clear, his heart fluctuated greatly.

Wanguimen is the monk organization that summoned Xia Enyuan's soul from the nether world shortly after his death.

"What if I have a way to drive you into the nether world?"

Although He Ping'an's voice was small, it fell into Xia Enyuan's ears like thunder.

"Can you really send me into the netherworld?"

Xia Enyuan's voice trembled a little, as if he couldn't believe it.

You must know that once a ghost cultivator dies, his body will die and his dao will disappear, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

Especially after he was recalled to the human world by Wan Guimen, Wan Guimen taught him a soul refining technique. If he practiced this method often, he could quickly gather evil energy and Yin energy, and his cultivation base would increase day by day.

Back then, Xia Enyuan was still too innocent, thinking of the hope of his revenge, he was looking forward to it.

But this soul refining technique has a huge disadvantage, which he never expected.

On the night of a full moon, he, who had never absorbed the yang energy of a living person, suddenly went berserk and devoured more than a hundred people in a village overnight.

And that night, his cultivation soared from the eighth rank of ghost cultivation to the seventh rank.

The next day, he woke up outside the village and saw the corpses all over the place, filled with remorse.

Although he wanted revenge, he was unwilling to achieve his goal in this way.

Otherwise, what is the difference with the enemy Emperor Jiaming?
So he hid in the remote mountains, but on the night of the full moon, he still couldn't bear the temptation of Yang Qi, and rushed over a hundred miles to the nearest small mountain village, where he slaughtered nearly a hundred people again.

He also knew a little bit about the way of ghost cultivation before he was alive. Although ghost cultivation is a sect, he would not behave so abnormally.

He thought about it carefully, and finally found that the problem was the soul refining technique he practiced.

He wants to take revenge and improve his cultivation, but also doesn't want to kill innocent people. One can imagine the entanglement in his heart.

When he performed the task of Wanguimen again, he met a deacon of Wanguimen and begged him to remove the soul refining technique from the ghost body.

Not only was he rejected, but the deacon chanted an unheard of spell. Just a few scriptures made him feel so painful that his heart was twisted like a knife, so he had to kneel down and beg for mercy.

And this soul refining technique, the higher his cultivation level, the stronger his desire for yang energy.

After repeated suppression and indulgence in this way, he became more and more unable to restrain the desire for yang energy in his heart, and slowly sank.

For so many years, the vengeance has not been avenged, and the number of innocent souls who died at his hands has exceeded ten thousand.

The improvement of his cultivation didn't bring him any joy.

And vaguely, he could sense that what He Pingan said was right.

When his cultivation level reaches the first level of ghost cultivation, he will be directly swallowed by the master of this soul refining technique, and will disappear between heaven and earth from then on.

"Pimpedao has always said that one is the same."

"However, if you fall into the Netherworld, the cause and effect will not be eliminated, and you will suffer from the pain of ghosts and souls."

He Ping'an said lightly, with golden light shining around his body, surrounded by mysterious aura, making him appear unfathomable.

"Pray for the Immortal Master to complete!"

Xia Enyuan had no chance to take revenge, but now that he meets He Pingan, once he can be freed, he will bow down.

Slaughtering thousands of people, he knew that his sins were serious, and he only wanted to die quickly.

"Okay, if you can wake up right now, it's a good time to turn around. When Emperor Jiaming's evil body is full of evil, if the sky doesn't accept him, Pindao will personally accept him!"

He Pingan pointed out that when it landed on Xia Enyuan's forehead, the golden light pierced through the black clouds in an instant, and the sky and the earth became clear again.

On Xia Enyuan's ghost body, the ghost energy dissipated, and he was about to fly away, but He Pingan forcibly condensed his soul and sent him into the nether world.

At this moment, a looming sound of chanting sutras came, and in the void, a mysterious and strange pulling force appeared, trying to take Xia Enyuan's spirit away from He Ping'an's hands.

This is another reason why Xia Enyuan has no desire to come back. Even if he dies in the face of an enemy, he will be taken away by this pulling force. After a while, the ghost body will reappear at the place where the corpse was.

It's a bit similar to the alternative immortality, but it's a pity that there are too many restrictions, and becoming someone else's ghost servant is not the way after all.

"Wait for you for a long time!"

He Ping'an was already prepared in his heart, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he activated his spiritual eyes to look into the void to determine his position.

Then pointing like a sword, a golden sword finger about an inch long was formed, the golden light flowing on the surface, condensed like a substance, exuding terrifying power.

"break!"

He Pingan slashed into the void with a sword, and the golden sword finger was in a stalemate with the inexplicable pulling force for two breaths. The sword finger suddenly exerted force, cut off the pulling force, and Xia Enyuan's soul immediately fell into the nether world.

Under the abyss, Xia Enyuan paid homage to He Pingan, and countless grievances appeared behind him, tearing him into the nether world.

These are the souls of the dead after being swallowed by Xia Enyuan. If he does not die, these souls will never come back.

Now once he is free, the first thing he wants to do is to take revenge and devour Xia Enyuan's ghost body.

After driving Xia Enyuan into the nether world, He Pingan recalled in his heart whether what he had done was right or wrong.

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