white snake evolution

Chapter 640

It took a little while.

Bai Feixue quickly refined and distributed the tokens of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion to be distributed to the chess pieces of the Heavenly Merchant, and began to set the binding method, mainly soul binding, which was completely different from the binding method of the reincarnation of the main temple.

The binding method of the reincarnated people in the main temple is more strict and strict, and the only way is to bind the original life imprint of the creature itself.

Binding the original life imprint of the creature itself is tantamount to controlling the life and death of the creature, and there is no longer any possibility of escape, no matter whether the creature is reincarnated, seized, or split soul or even self-awareness, etc. Wait.

None of them will break away from the absolute life and death control of the main temple.

Because the imprint of the original life of any living being is unique, and one of the steps to prove Da Luo Jinxian is to let the only hidden true spirit merge with the original imprint of life of the living being.

Thereby promoting the life origin of the creatures themselves, and carrying out the process of reversing the innate terror transformation.

Can be imagined.

How important is the imprint of the original life of the creature itself.

Binding and controlling the imprint of the source of life, the main temple fundamentally eliminates the possibility of reincarnation's betrayal. If you want to betray, or even do things that are detrimental to the interests of the main temple, there is only one dead end.

There is absolutely no hope of survival.

On the contrary, the binding method of the descendant token of the Tianbao Pavilion is based on the soul. To a certain extent, it tacitly agrees that the descendant token can be robbed.

Tempted by huge benefits, he acquiesced in killing and seizing treasures.

Also to a certain extent, these merchants of the heavens are forced to pay more attention to their concealment, so that these pawns can exist more stably for a long time.

"The preparatory work has been preliminarily completed. It's time to use it to verify how it works, and whether any minor adjustments are needed." Bai Feixue whispered to herself, with a serious look in her eyes.

She glanced at the Treasure Pavilion of the Heavens and the main temple floating in front of her, thinking quickly in her mind.

"The experiment of the reincarnation of the main temple is too eye-catching. It is better to first test the actual use of the Tianbao Pavilion, and it is possible to exchange items for the supply of the main temple in advance, and carry out a certain level of reserve collection."

After making a decision.

Bai Feixue still didn't choose her own body to go into battle, and she always faced each other cautiously.

A wisp of her thoughts came out, and she quickly scanned the many incarnation trumpets living in different areas within the Lihuang Realm. After a little thought, she finally chose the avatar trumpet of Shiriya Sol.

A parasitic cell belonging to Xuelia Sol was taken from the air, and it was bound with the main body of the Tianbao Pavilion.

Immediately, Bai Feixue tore open an extremely small gap in the world boundary wall with her immortal consciousness, and threw this parasitic cell together with the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion out of the Great World of Origin. over an extremely long distance.

First, enter a space called Jinyue Great Universe.

Randomly choose any powerful creature in this universe as the target of parasitic assimilation, let this parasitic cell of Shiriya Sol complete the parasitic assimilation, and quickly infect and erode its life source.

Then take this powerful creature assimilated by the parasite as the target of secondary differentiation, and differentiate into a brand new parasitic cell again. Under the guidance of Bai Feixue's terrifying idea, it will jump in time and space again, and perform shuttle jump.

Entered another irrelevant and powerful inner subsidiary small world.

Parasitic assimilation again, complete erosion and invasion of its life source, and then use the newly born parasitic assimilation target as a new differentiation target, and continue to differentiate another completely different parasitic cell.

Then continue to jump in time and space again, and travel through other heavenly worlds or universes.

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in this way.

After alternating hundreds of billions of times in a row.

Bai Feixue has initially completed the vest on the vest, the cautious behind-the-scenes control methods of the black gloves behind the scenes, and finally entered a seventh-level low-level world called the Lingxu Great World.

It was submerged into the body of a low-level practitioner named Ji Wushuang, and completely merged with his original blood.

Bai Feixue was cautious, and still did not activate it, but waited patiently. Taking this opportunity, she explored the basic structure of the world inside the Lingxu Great World.

There are three layers of dimensional structures inside this seventh-order low-level world.

The uppermost dimensional world is the fairy world, the middle is the four worlds of the demon world, the Buddha world, the demon world, and the spirit world. As for the structure of the lowest dimensional world, it is the mortal world, the corpse world, the element world, and many low-level continents and dimensional positions. face together.

It can be regarded as a relatively common multidimensional world of the Three Realms structure type.

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More than 30 years have passed since the fairy world of Lingxu Great World.

The subordinate dimensional world, the demon world, suddenly launched an invasion war that swept across the spiritual world, the Buddhist world, and many low-dimensional continents and dimensional planes.

At this time of crisis.

Immortal practitioners received help from certain subordinate dimensional worlds, and immediately sent a group of practitioners to the lower realms to deal with them.

Among them was the low-level practitioner named Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang, together with a large number of low-level practitioners, was assigned to the lowermost dimension of the mortal world to help the mortal practitioners and deal with the invasion of demon practitioners and the residual erosion of demon energy.

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After more than 100 years in the mortal world.

Ji Wushuang and those low-level practitioners who are still alive in the same batch have finally completed their respective tasks.

But just when they wanted to return, they found that they had long been forgotten as cannon fodder without any sense of existence. With their own cultivation, they were simply not enough to shake the world barriers of different dimensions.

He had no choice but to live in the Mortal Realm with resentment and resentment.

over the next few decades.

Some of the same group of practitioners had already exhausted their lifespan, so they had no choice but to sit down, and some of the same group of practitioners were seriously injured in the process of dealing with the problems of demon practitioners and residual devil energy, and finally died of hatred.

There are also practitioners of the same group who chose to marry a wife or get married, spread branches and leaves, and reproduce large and small practice families.

Among them, Ji Wushuang chose to marry a wife and have children, and multiply.

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Time goes by like a white horse passing by.

More than 1000 years have passed by in a flash.

Life after life, or marriage, or marriage, the family of practice that Ji Wushuang once left behind has long since disintegrated, ceased to exist, and disappeared in the long river of history.

It's just that the original blood that belongs to him has been bred and survived through thousands of generations of reproduction.

Just in this era more than 1000 years later.

In a certain luxurious and elegant boudoir in the backyard of the mortal wealthy businessman Nangong's mansion in Fengcheng, Yunxing Continent in the Mortal Realm, the contemporary second lady Nangong Xian'er, who was only 16 years old, suddenly passed out in front of her dressing table.

Almost at the same point in time.

Nangong Xian'er, who had passed out from a coma, sat up straight again, with a calm and indifferent expression.

Her long black hair naturally hangs down on her back waist, soft and smooth, neatly combed, tied with a snow-white jade hairpin.

Wearing a pale pink palace dress, she couldn't hide her curvaceous and hot figure at all. In a kneeling and sitting posture, her figure curve was clearly displayed, making her even more alluring.

It's a pity that no one can see this wonderful scene at this time.

(End of this chapter)