In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 293 Paradise Sky
Wang Jixuan had a brilliant idea and used a clever spell to transform his alien soul into the Ghost Gate, causing the Ghost Gate to open wide.

The sea of ​​wronged souls was churning, and the wronged souls in an area were attracted, passing through the ghost gate, breaking free from this sea of ​​suffering, and rushing to the outside world.

Everything is so natural.

Wang Jixuan soon discovered that his alien soul was getting stronger.

This kind of enhancement is very slow, and it is different from the practice of Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Art, but a kind of...

Repay the debt.

He used the alien soul to transform into a ghost gate to lead all the wronged souls out of the sea of ​​suffering. After passing through the ghost gate, the resentment in their bodies was washed away a little, and the alien soul gained a little more soul power.

Pure soul power.

There are no magical properties;
It's just like collecting a little toll.

A hint of joy rose in Wang Jixuan's heart, but when he looked back, he frowned slightly.

The wronged souls passed through the gates of hell and became pure spirits;
But they were unable to find the location of the underworld.

From the outside, there were gusts of black and gray air floating out and turning into a gray cloud.

Taoist Wang pondered for a moment.

If I could use this method directly to send these souls to the underworld for reincarnation, then I would have accomplished a great deed.

But the current situation...

There is no underworld;

There is no reincarnation either;
After these souls broke free from this place, they could only circle around in the sky, not knowing where to go or where their own end would come from.

Wang Jixuan was slightly hesitant.

He certainly wasn't hesitant about doing it.

He was sure that what he was doing now was correct.

First, let the wronged souls here be liberated and escape from the endless torment. Even if they are directly purified and disappear through Buddhist teachings, it is a hundred times better than suffering here.

Second, this is a means to weaken the pillar blade beast.

If the sea of ​​hundreds of millions of wronged souls here can be disintegrated, the huge vitality in the pillar blade beasts' bodies may lose its main support, and the pillar blade beasts' healing ability will be greatly reduced;
Not only that, the soul of the pillar blade beast should be hidden under the Sea of ​​​​Wrongful Souls. The "beautiful illusion" that Wang Jixuan just glimpsed in the square well may be able to find the soul of the pillar blade beast by disintegrating the Sea of ​​​​Wrongful Souls. The Demon-Suppressing Tower may come in handy.

As for the growth of the alien soul's spiritual power...

This kind of growth cannot feed back to the main body. For Wang Jixuan, it only increases the strength of the war puppet or makes the alien soul stronger, but it does not bring much benefit to his cultivation.

He had also seen a lot of the world during his Mahayana period, so he didn't care much.

The Taoist priest was hesitating about whether he should comprehend the second and third visualization diagrams of the "Three Thousand Reincarnation Paths" and bring out the Ghost Gate, Yama Palace, and the Wheel of Reincarnation together.

Wang Jixuan's eyebrows twitched slightly.

The spiritual sense suddenly gave a warning.

He quickly interrupted this thought, and his spiritual sense quickly quieted down.

You cannot comprehend it, or there may be a disaster.

Why is this again?
Wang Jixuan's heart was full of doubts. At this time, the gates of hell were becoming more and more solid. He gradually developed a sense of majesty, as if the power of heaven was blessing him. He was an immortal messenger in the mortal world who acted on behalf of heaven.

It was a wonderful feeling, which made the Taoist priest yearn for Taoism even more.

Isn't this trance-like feeling a proof of the existence of the upper world?
'Never mind, you can't chew too much. The Gate of Hell is easy to comprehend, but it is also because of the residual soul of the Mahayana master that is playing a role. The visualization diagram of the Yama Palace is extremely complicated. Even if you want to get started, you need years of understanding.'

"I am very sorry that I cannot help you with your reincarnation. I can only help you to be liberated first."

Wang Jixuan no longer thought about it and concentrated on comprehending the introductory chapter of this set of exercises.

Inside the body of this blade beast, in this misty illusion, a pitch-black gate gradually expanded. Wang Jixuan's soul was constantly transforming, and golden light was mixed inside it. The two paths of Buddhism and demons were actually perfectly compatible here.

The vortex in the center of the gate changed from gray to cyan;

The Ghost Gate gradually transformed into a bronze texture;
Directly below, a small area of ​​the Sea of ​​Unjust Souls had collapsed. Countless unjust souls had passed through the gates of hell, leaving behind hatred of life and death, and transformed into pure souls, gathering into a gray cloud outside the body of the pillar blade beast.

If it is a single soul, it will gradually weaken and dissipate after being exposed for a period of time.

This is the natural law of the spiritual world.

But there are too many of these souls.

When the number is large enough, and every soul is in a state of confusion, intoxication, and ignorance, the dissipation of this gray cloud becomes very slow.

Wang Jixuan is still thinking about how to deal with these souls in the future.

As a corner of the Sea of ​​Ghosts gradually collapsed, the full picture of that "beautiful fantasy" gradually surfaced.

Wang Jixuan suddenly realized that many pairs of eyes were staring at him.

In this fantasy realm;

More and more figures appeared in the mountains and cities, staring at the gate standing above.

Looking out from the illusion, their blue sky was collapsing.

A hole appeared in the blue sky like a curtain, and the edge of the hole was being quickly dismantled, just like a sweater with threads falling off, the hole in the sky was getting bigger and bigger...

then……

These figures began to kneel down continuously.

Wang Jixuan thought they were going to attack his alien soul;

But no, not only did they not fight back, they even knelt and kowtowed in fear.

Wang Jixuan was a little confused.

Forget it, let’s convert the wronged souls first. Only when we get rid of as many wronged souls as possible can the Demon Suppressing Tower be effective.

Is there something deeper to this illusion?
Where is the soul of the pillar blade beast hidden?
……

The alien souls were busy, so Wang Jixuan could only communicate with them using his original body.

After the Ghost Gate was stabilized, the Taoist priest did two things at once. His real body opened his eyes beside Fu Jian and looked at the Pillar Blade Beast in front of him, most of its body was sunk into the ground.

The gray cloud was already very spectacular, covering most of the area of ​​the Pillar Blade Beasts, and was still growing larger.

The sea of ​​wronged souls below had only collapsed by one fifth.

Fu Jian noticed that Wang Jixuan had woken up and immediately asked, "What happened?"

"It's very complicated and I can't explain it clearly at once."

Wang Jixuan said succinctly:

“The souls of humans killed by the blade beasts will be sent to the pillar blade beasts. There is an illusion inside the pillar blade beasts, and the souls of humans and other alien humans are arranged outside the illusion.

"These souls become batteries, fuel, and bricks, providing energy for the Pillar Blade Beasts and the illusions within them. The Pillar Blade Beasts' terrifying healing power comes from these wronged souls.

“This is also the core reason why the Pillar Blade Beasts become stronger with each battle.

"I have only found a way to get these souls out of the blade beasts. I cannot let them leave peacefully for the time being. If the supporting blade beasts start to resist and try to absorb these souls back, I might do something extreme."

"Something extreme?"

"Well, I will burn these souls with real fire."

Wang Jixuan's eyes were clear and his voice was steady, as if he was talking about something insignificant:

"Although these souls are dead, they are also marks of humanity... We cannot let them be used by the Pillar Saber Beasts again."

Fu Jian nodded slowly: "I agree with your plan. This is for the sake of the surviving humans. Burn them as part of the bodies of the dead. There is no need to feel guilty for the evil deeds of the evildoers. You have stopped the evildoers from continuing to persecute the survivors."

“Are you trying to channel me?”

Wang Jixuan tutted with a hint of disdain:
"I'm not the kind of young person who needs your guidance. I'm actually older than you."

"So Ling Tong was taken advantage of by you, right?"

"My mentality is always young, that is precious love." The Taoist priest raised his hand and found the communication channel he had set up before the war; all the people he brought were in the channel, and there was a small green dot behind each avatar.

Green dots represent individuals that are still alive.

All of Wang Jixuan's soul power was used to support the gate of hell transformed by the alien soul. Now it was a little difficult for him to transmit his voice, but his main body's movements were unimpeded.

Start and connect to a group chat.

More than a dozen boxes appeared in front of Wang Jixuan's eyes, and everyone immediately looked over with concern.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"What's going on down there?" Number Five muttered, "I called your puppet many times, but got no response. I thought something happened to you!"

"Thanks for caring."

Wang Jixuan simply repeated what he said to Fu Jian, and added:

"It's very strange. Everything in that illusion below the Sea of ​​Ghosts seems so beautiful. The weather is sunny and the sea is calm. It's about the size of a city plus its suburbs. The edge of the city can be seen at a glance, and there are many scenic spots nearby.

“Why is there this illusion inside the blade beast?
“What on earth are you spiritual practitioners doing?
“The souls of humans and creatures that resemble humans that were killed by the blade beasts are locked here, becoming the nourishment of this illusion... Is interstellar mining the same as collecting souls?
"Wei, Lao Wei, sister, can you answer these questions for me?"

Number Five raised his hand to support his forehead. "I'm confused by what you said. How should I know what happened? The Pillar Blade Beasts were caused by the Council of the God of War... You can understand it as a neighboring country that I'm not familiar with. After the Blade Beast disaster got out of control and affected all the spiritual practitioners, I was forced to get involved in the war... I swear I really don't know about this. The three old guys in the Council of Light must know more than me."

Mudan said, "After analyzing her micro-expressions and deducing the consistent behavior model of spiritual practitioner No. 5, we can conclude that she is not lying."

Wang Jixuan: ...

“Uh, um,” a voice called out from the box in the corner.

Gao Huating raised her hand obediently and whispered, "Can I go down and take a look...Yes, I'll ask."

Others were confused by the way she described it.

Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Gao Huating’s previous life?
"That's what we want," Wang Jixuan said, "We have to act quickly. There are only three hours left for a stable action window!"

Wu Man immediately said: "I'll send Gao Huating down!"

"Don't worry, only souls can enter this illusion," Wang Jixuan said, "Old Zheng, you come down first and try. Mudan will send a maid to take him and fly under the gray cloud. Don't go through the gray cloud... Old Fu, avoid bombing the area where we are active."

Fu Jian said quickly: "Okay."

"Don't hang up the line."

In the picture, Zheng Shiduo untied the flying device and jumped onto a multi-rotor aircraft driven by a maid.

The aircraft sped past, bypassing the gray cloud and approaching the back wound of the pillar blade beast below.

Every wound here is like a deep valley.

Zheng Shiduo was visibly nervous and kept swallowing his saliva, but he went around in circles and couldn't get the point.

"Brother Wang! I can't go down! It's so hot down there. If I get any closer, my psychic shield won't be able to withstand it."

"Go up a little," Wang Jixuan said, "I will teach you the method of letting your soul leave your body... Don't use it carelessly. If your soul leaves your body and cannot return to your body in time, you will die immediately!"

"Roger that!"

Taoist priest Wang chanted incantations and taught tips, and this went on for seven or eight minutes.

The gray cloud on the back of the Pillar Blade Beast has completely covered the Pillar Blade Beast. The edges no longer expand outward, but begin to thicken up and down.

Zheng Shiduo quickly made seals with his hands, muttered something, a green light burst out from between his eyebrows, and a phantom leaped out in one step.

Huh?

Is he out?

Before Zheng Shiduo could appreciate his own soul, he felt a suction force coming from below. Light and shadows flashed before his eyes, and he found that his soul had left the aircraft and fell straight down into a gray space.

A big hand reached out and supported Zheng Shiduo's soul.

Zheng Shiduo shook his head and found himself in front of a big door.

Looking down, you can see white clouds, and below the clouds are city walls with tall buildings, mountains, rivers, lakes, green waves and green forests. The scenery is very beautiful.

Everywhere there are figures of people bowing down.

Zheng Shiduo looked around, following the spots of light flying towards this place, and immediately trembled all over.

He saw the sea of ​​wronged souls, the endless human heads, and the painful expressions on those heads' faces.

"Ah this..."

"Well, you can come in, it's no big deal."

Wang Jixuan's voice was heard from the bronze gate next to them, and a big hand stretched out from the gate and gently pushed Zheng Shiduo.

Zheng Shiduo only felt the light and shadows flowing in front of his eyes. He shuddered and opened his eyes, but it turned out that his soul had returned to his body.

On the projection screen in front, Wang Jixuan's real body opened his eyes and said quickly:

"Wu Man, bring Xiao Hua Ting down. Mudan, don't get close. You are a spirit and can be easily contaminated. Let other maids drive the aircraft."

"Yes."

"it is good!"

"Ah, this!" Zheng Shiduo stared, "Is this all I can do?"

“You may be asked to taunt the soul of the Pillar Blade Beast later,” Wang Jixuan said seriously.

Zheng Shiduo believed it.

He began to prepare his own vocabulary of perversion.

A few minutes later, Gao Huating arrived near Zheng Shiduo. Without her casting any spells or doing anything extra, she fell unconscious in the back seat of the aircraft, and a golden light left her neck.

After a while, a tall figure appeared outside Wang Jixuan's ghost gate.

Wang Jixuan looked at the figure;

The figure was also looking at this gate of hell.

This was Gao Huating's previous life, a woman with a slender figure that was somewhat out of the modern human aesthetic. She wore a light golden gauze dress, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

She slowly said, "Cultivator, your methods are amazing."

Before she finished her words, a pitch-black butterfly floated over from the side and with a puff it turned into the shadow of the yellow-haired loli.

Number Five didn't say anything. He just stood by with his arms folded, taking the opportunity to observe Gao Huating's previous life.

We spiritual practitioners also have some skills.

Wang Jixuan asked: "This...senior, what is your name?"

"The name is not important. I am Gao Huating now. I will gradually guide her to inherit my power, and then I will gradually pass away."

The woman said calmly:

"You can think of me as an ancient lonely soul."

“Okay, Senior Lonely Soul,” Wang Jixuan’s spirit remained at the gates of hell, “Can you explain to us what this is?”

"Ugh……"

The woman nodded slowly, looking down at the city below her and sighing softly.

“This is a farce called immortality, and it was also the fuse that led to the collapse of our civilization. At that time, we gave this world where the soul lives forever a name.

“The Heaven of Bliss.

“But I didn’t expect that the spiritual practitioners who inherited our legacy would go back to the same wrong path we took.”

(End of this chapter)