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Chapter 618 A glimmer of life, is it extremely prosperous? 【Subscribe】

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Wei Han had to change his training plan.
Under the surveillance of others, he restrains himself carefully and pretends to be himself every day.

He no longer practiced penance all day long, but chose to start preparing for a counterattack in a planned way!
First of all, Wei Han spends time every day refining the Thunder Beads of the Demon Pill. These Thunder Beads are very inconspicuous, so he is not afraid of revealing anything even when he is under surveillance.

Once he has accumulated enough thunder beads, he can refine the super-large "All Beings Are Equal" bomb, at least he will have the confidence to die together!

In addition, he also takes time every day to ponder the exercises of the gods.

If this mysterious old man really wants to take him away, then the soul is definitely the most important thing. Although Wei Han has never tried to take him away, there are many cases clearly recorded in the classics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The one who seizes the house must be stronger than the soul of the one who has been taken away!
Once the home is successfully seized, everything will be occupied and swallowed up by the person who has been taken away, and the soul will also be completely wiped out, and the body will no longer exist after death.

But Wei Han is immortal!

What would happen if he was taken away?

Will it be a failure to seize the house, or will it be completely successful, and then everything will be taken over by the other party?This is a question that has no answer for now, and Wei Han dare not gamble with everything!
"Since the old man tried his best to persuade me to practice the Myriad Transformation Blood Infant Technique, it means that this technique is of great benefit to him. He should not mess around until I practice this technique and successfully break through to Nascent Soul, so I still have a few years to prepare!"

"A cultivator who has just broken through to Nascent Soul wants to fight against a strong man above the supernatural realm. The difficulty is no less than that of ascending to the sky. The chance of successfully defending is almost zero!"

"However, I have the system in my hand, and the battlefield is within the sea of ​​my consciousness. There may be a glimmer of life under desperate efforts..."

Wei Han was deep in thought, and gradually a trace of madness appeared!
Since the other party doesn't give him a way out, how can he be restrained?In the worst case, they will continue to blow themselves up in the sea of ​​consciousness with the thought of dying together!

There is a big difference between the self-destruction of the soul and the self-destruction of the golden core!
The self-destruction of the soul will not produce a physical shock wave to blow one's body into a blood mist like the self-destruction of the golden core, but will generate an illusory storm of the soul and shatter all consciousness.

However, Wei Han is immortal. He is sure that even if he blew himself up, he would at most bear the pain during the blew up process. Afterwards, the system would automatically restore him to his original state.

Therefore, he can completely use the mode of self-destruction to fight back against Duoshe.

Once the other party's soul enters his sea of ​​consciousness, it is equivalent to stepping into half a gate of hell, and his own territory is his own decision. Could it be that the self-detonation of the soul can't destroy him?

"Even if the other party's soul is ten thousand times stronger than mine, it will be weakened in the self-detonation of the soul again and again, and will be completely defeated in the end!"

"It's rumored that once Duoshe starts, it can't be stopped halfway, so once he makes a move, I don't even have to worry that the other party will run away!"

"This battle of life and death is destined to end with my victory."

Wei Han pursed his lips and smiled, he already had a plan in his heart!
However, for peace of mind, he still activated the divination function. After divination for his own crisis, after deducting 200 million points of merit, the system quietly popped up a reminder.

[This divination is the hexagram of Xia Kun and Shang Qian. It has the implication that the tiger's fall is unspeakable, and it is easy to advance and retreat. It is difficult to retreat. You should be careful and stick to the defensive to see if there will be a very prosperous time! 】

"Oh?"

Wei Han breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Judging from the hexagrams, my coping plan is still decent. At least in the face of such a situation where there are ten deaths and no life, I can still have a medium hexagram instead of a lower hexagram, so I can give it a go.

Think about it!
Wei Han decided to suspend all training plans for the remaining few years, and only focus on studying how to improve the power of self-destruction of the soul, in order to deal with this crisis of seizing the house.

However, he rummaged through the hundreds of millions of scripture collections in his mind, but he couldn't find a spell that could increase the power of the self-destruction of the soul.

After all, if you think about it, you know, no one would study this stuff if they have nothing to do.

Even if this kind of spell is researched, it is not very useful, and if you are not careful, you will die suddenly. A fool would not dare to play like this, so Wei Han obviously couldn't find a ready-made spell to refer to.

But under hard thinking!
Wei Han found that the secret technique of bursting alchemy that he had bought at the auction before, with a little magic modification, it still meets the requirements.

Explosive pill secret technique is a secret technique that stimulates the golden core with a special method, causing a small explosion inside the golden core, which will not let the golden core really blow up, but also take the opportunity to burst out a powerful spiritual energy far beyond the past to attack and kill the opponent.

The jade slips introduced that this secret technique has six layers!
The power of the first layer can be doubled, the second layer can be doubled, the third layer can continue to double, until the sixth layer can be fully doubled to 64 times.

Assuming that Wei Han changed this explosive pill secret technique by one or two, and applied its instant burst method to the self-destruction of the soul, wouldn't it be possible to greatly increase the power of self-destruction?
"This idea should be feasible. I realize that the crystallization of soul power in the sea is similar to the golden elixir. I can completely mistake it for another form of elixir. I just need to experiment a few more times!"

Wei Han was full of confidence when he thought of this!

He began to find time every day to delve into the magic reform, the secret technique of exploding pills.

Relying on the advantage that I am not afraid of getting hurt, I continue to experiment in the sea of ​​consciousness, take risks again and again, and finally find out a set of effective regular skills.

And because it's an experiment in your own consciousness!

No matter how big the movement is, it will not attract the attention of the outside world. Wei Han just makes small moves under the nose of the old man, but the other party knows nothing about it.

Inside the Bingshan ancient tomb!

The mummy-like old man continued to absorb the Jianmu vitality emitted by Wei Hanyi, his shriveled skin gradually recovered, and his complexion improved a lot for no reason.

"Not enough, still not enough!"

"Little bastard, you can hold your breath!"

"But don't work in vain, no matter how deep your scheming is, you will never escape the control of this seat, you can only obediently become a stepping stone for me to step on the road!"

The old man muttered to himself!
But just after he finished speaking, his complexion, which had improved a bit, darkened again, and there was still a cursed blackness faintly permeating his body.

This black air entangled every corner of his body, even entangled his soul. Pain appeared on the old man's thin face again, and his aura kept plummeting, as if he was enduring some kind of torture.

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

"I'll get rid of it soon, the sky can't kill me!"

While the old man's face was contorted in pain, he kept laughing sullenly, and the terrifying atmosphere permeated the ancient tomb.

(End of this chapter)