Chapter 86
If it is a small wisp of Yuanshen, it is acceptable, but it is just to visualize Zhou Tianyue and spend a hundred days to warm it up.But a clone needs at least [-] to [-]% of the primordial spirit to have independent wisdom.

Since there is no way to go the right way, then you can only go the wrong way.

Bai Jun is not a rigid cultivator, it does not matter whether it is righteous or evil, as long as it is not used to destroy the world and cholera all living beings, what does it matter?
He held a piece of black bone in his hand, which came from the ghosts and evil methods left by the black king python demon back then, among which there are many methods of seizing souls and using living people to refine magic tools and evil treasures.

For example, peeling human skin to make ghost talismans, using human souls and flesh as sacrifices to raise ghosts, sealing alive people in the altar of the earth to refine evil spirits...

Bai Jun glanced over those bloody sorcery one by one, and finally stopped on a soul-evocation spell,

This can be regarded as an extremely gentle spirit-calling technique.

You can find the yin point of the earth, open an altar to absorb the scattered soul power in the world, gather them into ghosts and souls, and give birth to spiritual wisdom for driving.

What is mentioned here is of course the use of human souls, and the more people are killed in mass graves, the more scattered souls there will be.

After a person dies, under normal circumstances it will be a soul, but there are also many accidents that cause the three souls and seven souls to be lost. These lost souls will wander between the heavens and the earth and become damaged soul power. Maybe one day they will merge with other soul power to entrust the spirit There will be a stream of spirits and monsters born on objects or ancient objects.

But beasts are different.

Among the six realms of reincarnation, the animal realm is the three evil realms. If you are reincarnated as a beast, you will be punished for doing evil.So once you become a beast, your soul will fall into the ignorance of beasts and you may not be able to open your spirit for the rest of your life.

Then after death, it will turn into damaged soul power and wander between heaven and earth.If it is a beast with enlightened intelligence, there may be a chance of reincarnation.

The reason why Baijun chose this method is because tens of millions of snakes have lived, aged, sicked and died here for nearly 500 years in the thousands of miles of Mount Heshan. Generation after generation has continued, and I don’t know how many snake spirits scattered in the mountains and forests.

Human souls can be gathered together, and snake souls can also be imagined.If human beings can't do it naturally, it is very likely that Baijun can do it.

He is the king of ten thousand snakes in this thousand-mile-long mountain, and all the snakes must respect his orders whether they are alive or dead.

Bai Jun came to a peak on the opposite side of Leifeng Peak. The north slope of this high mountain was gentle while the south slope was steep, so it was most suitable for gathering yin and soul.

Standing on the top of the mountain, he watched nine nine-foot-tall Taiyin soldiers digging and piling up stones on the top of the mountain and gradually built a ten-foot-square high mountain altar, feeling quite satisfied in his heart.

But in just a few hours, the altar has been built.

Bai Jun flew to the center of the altar, a star needle passed through the fingertips of the five fingers of his right hand, the palm was raised up to waist height, and drops of blood fell, with him as the center of the circle, the red blood was on the circular altar Countless blood-red lines spontaneously flowed out and spread to the whole.

Not long after, the altar was covered with strange red veins. Looking down at the altar, it felt like a strange eye watching you quietly.

Bai Jun sat down cross-legged, a white snake slough appeared on his palms, it was the last snake he kept.

With his current cultivation level, if he wants to shed his skin again, he can only wait until once in a thousand years.

Bai Jun took out a star needle, pinched the slender needle with two fingers and raised it up to his eyes, pointed at the moonlight in the sky, and a white light was drawn into a thread by the star needle.

He picked up the snake slough, and wove it into a moon-white banner with the star needle as the guide and the moon as the silk.

After chanting the incantation, the dark air from all directions condensed into a black "虺" character.

Bai Yan waved his flag and flew to the sky above the altar. He closed his eyes and made a seal with his palms. Behind him, his black hair spread out and his long silk fluttered to the ground. His black hair turned into snow and fluttered in the night wind. .

The earth language, so slight that it was almost a whisper, resounded through the mountains and echoed in the moonlit night.

"Wandering souls, where to keep them? The three souls descended early, and the seven souls came. Under the mountains, the souls of ten thousand snakes. Led by my blood, I offer my body..."

On the top of the mountains, the gods whispered, calling for the souls wandering in the thousands of miles of mountains and forests. The damaged souls of the snakes seemed to have heard the guidance and wandered away one after another.

Every year, the number of snakes in Qianli Mountain is stable at hundreds of thousands. Every year, tens of thousands of old snakes die, and tens of thousands of young snakes are born.For hundreds of years, I don't know how many snakes have lived here from birth to death.The damaged soul power is even more unknown.

Countless remnant souls came to hear it, and returned after listening to it, thousands of them are hard to count.

Countless points of faint blue light lit up between the sky and the earth, gathered under the cliff in front of the altar, accumulated from the cliff to the top of the mountain and crossed the mountain.

The endless remnants of souls gathered together and turned into a huge light blue spirit python, standing in front of the altar.

The huge body of the snake spirit looks like a giant python surrounded by mountains, and it lowers its head to approach the white scorpion on the altar.

Under the moon, Bai Jie stood alone on the altar with disheveled hair, stretching out his hand to caress the head of the light blue snake spirit, like an ancient priest, priest, summoning a god with great power.

He felt the loneliness, loneliness, and desolation of the snake spirits. People often say that snakes are ruthless and cold-blooded, and they also have their own feelings.

"From now on, you will have a home!"

Bai Jun stretched out his hand to touch the center of the snake spirit's eyebrows, and the white light rippled like waves on the snake spirit's huge body, layer after layer of white light waves spread throughout the snake spirit's body.He separated a strand of incomparably tiny primordial spirit and injected it into the snake spirit's head.

Behind him, the Taiyin soldier who fused a drop of his blood essence and the black bear demon pill suddenly stepped onto the altar.

The snake spirit's huge body swam up the mountain like a cylinder, and its huge body suddenly slammed into the Taiyin soldier's body.

The night wind blew, and a strand of hair floated in front of Bai Yan. He looked at the mountains at night, and thought in his heart that he must protect the mountains and the life in them.

Behind him, Dao Bing's eyes suddenly lit up with faint blue light, his eyes were no longer ignorant and chaotic, but had wisdom.

"Meet Your Majesty."

He bent down with his arms crossed and bowed to the white man standing in front of him with his back turned to him.

"From now on, you will be the guardian deity of all snakes in the Nashan Mountain, the spirit of the snake tribe. You are also the willow fairy in the mouth of humans, the Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Xuanji and the Supreme Blessing of the Nation, remember?"

Bai Jun casually mentioned each incense and fire god, as if it had nothing to do with him.

From this moment on, Bai Yan cut off the entanglement between the incense of the divine way and himself.

"Respect the decree of the law!"

He respectfully complied.

That night, the divine power of the thousands of miles of incense and fire from the sky above Mount Nai rushed in like a tide, and rushed into His body, from the humble god to the realm of the Yang god, in just one night.

When the sun rose on the second day, there were occasional crisp insects in the valley, and the faint fragrance of flowers permeated the air with the wind. The long white snake coiled in the lush branches and leaves of the ancient willow had a good dream.

 Recommend a good book "I Can't Stay With This Bad Counselor" Before Yu Yuan was reborn as a god, he became a disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit of the Jiejiao and Wen Zhong's senior brother.A beautiful book of prehistoric seedlings!
  


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