If I let you become a druid, would you join the Demon Sect?

Chapter 77 Devouring the Sacrificial Ghost, Tiger Soul Cocoon (Seeking First Order and Monthly Ticket)
The doors of the main hall have a isolating effect.

Gu Yan didn't know that Qian Sanyuan was standing outside the door, confessing his love to a head.

He looked at the ghost offering body with greedy eyes.

Especially the broken bowl in the hand used to offer sacrifice to ghosts.

This broken bowl is the hell of endless suffering for offering sacrifices to ghosts.

Inside is the foundation-building soul of the Qian family's ancestors.

Once completely swallowed.

Maybe I can directly jump to the second level.

This is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step!

"Began to eat!"

As Gu Yan's mind moved.

Dense roots spread out from between his eyebrows and swept over his Dharma body.

The ghost seemed to sense something, and the phosphorescent fire in its eye sockets danced wildly.

Ding ding~
The copper coin hanging around his waist was also shaking wildly, trying to resist.

next moment.

A shadow of a tree root flew out from between Gu Yan's eyebrows and suppressed the head of the ghost sacrifice body.

Its Dharma body trembled, and it could only let out a mournful howl. As it struggled, it allowed countless roots to pierce its body, plundering its essence.
That's life.

If you can't resist, you can only enjoy it.

Gu Yan didn’t know whether this ghost sacrifice was enjoyable or not.

Anyway, he felt good.

A vast amount of spirits flowed into his sea of ​​consciousness along with the ghost sacrifice Dharma body...
Gu Yan seemed to have returned to the moment when he swallowed the blood-colored ball.

Do not!
It’s even better than that time!

This time the goods are so pure!

The World Tree devoured the Dharma body of the sacrificial ghost just like drinking pure water. The essence of the soul inside did not even need to be purified.

The Dharmakaya of the World Tree rapidly replenished the large amount of origin that had been consumed.

Not only is the origin of the World Tree Dharmakaya increasing wildly.

Gu Yan's soul was also expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His spiritual consciousness quickly expanded from more than 320 meters to 350 meters, 400 meters, 450 meters, and finally got stuck at 499 meters, reaching the limit of the first level before it completely stopped.

“The limit”

Gu Yan had expected this.

He immediately used the endless source of his soul to compress and condense his own soul, while continuing to urge the World Tree Dharma Body to devour the sacrificial ghost.

The repair progress of the World Tree Dharmakaya, which had originally fallen a lot, quickly increased from 0.3% to 0.8% at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon reached the first-level limit of 0.99%.
at this time.

Accompanied by a click.

The broken bowl in the hand of the ghost worshiper actually began to crack.

"Hold on, brother!"

Gu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and advised: "I'm about to come, you must hold on, last longer, don't let me look down on you!!!"

It seemed as if she heard his call.

The phosphorescent fire in the ghost's eyes surged again.

next moment.

Countless people with the blood of the Qian family, no matter what they were doing at the moment, were stunned in their places, with the sound of copper coins falling into bowls ringing in their ears.
outside the house.

Qian Sanyuan seemed to sense something, and the sound of copper coins falling into a bowl rang in his ears.

Even if he was at the foundation-building stage, as a member of the Qian family, facing the instinct of ghost sacrifice, he was nothing but a lamb to be slaughtered!

Qian Sanyuan was not surprised at all. Instead, a twisted smile appeared on his face, and he laughed wildly: "Hahaha, a hundred years! I have waited for a full hundred years, and finally I have waited for this moment!"

That damned ghost got anxious!

I finally saw the dawn of a new life!
As for the millions of ordinary people in the Qian family.

If you die, you die!

As long as I am here, the Qian family will always be here!

Qian Sanyuan slapped the storage bag on his waist, and densely packed formation flags flew out and landed on the nodes of the spiritual veins.

A large amount of spiritual energy surged and transformed into the shadows of four divine beasts: the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, and the Black Tortoise.

This is a second-order four-symbol sealing formation.

Although this formation cannot stop the sacrificial ghost's instinctive continuous debt collection, it can do so by using the formation to activate the mysteries of heaven and earth and block only his pulling force.

Qian Sanyuan took a step forward and came into the formation.

Under the seal of the Four Symbols.

The sound of copper coins falling into the bowl suddenly stopped.

Qian Sanyuan was not very surprised, he just looked up at the sky above his head silently.

Just above the sky.

Countless dense blood lines, like meteors, broke through the air and disappeared into the ghost worship temple in front.

Each blood line represents the spirit of a person of the Qian family.

Under Qian Sanyuan's indulgence.

The Qian family had flourished for hundreds of years, with millions of members, but all of them were wiped out in one day, leaving only Qian Sanyuan.
Inside the palace.

Accompanied by countless bloodline repairs.

The broken bowl used to offer sacrifices to the ghost's Dharma body became whole again.

Not only that.

Vaguely.

Countless gray mists spread out.

Following the gray fog, Gu Yan seemed to see an extremely huge and dead world.

Ripples appeared in the surrounding void.

The gray fog began to rotate clockwise, turning into a vortex, trying to swallow the ghost's body.

Gu Yan realized that this ghost wanted to run away!

"You're already in my mouth, and you still want to run away?"

Gu Yan's mind moved.

A huge tiger spirit behind him turned into an afterimage and instantly pounced on the sacrificial ghost.

Gu Yan's original intention was to let Hu Po bite the sacrificial ghost directly to add some pressure to the sacrificial ghost.

How to know.

next moment.

The tiger soul opened its mouth wide and sucked instinctively.

The mist that was about to take shape was immediately absorbed into the tiger's soul.

With the integration of those gray fogs.

Hu Po seemed to have received some kind of certification. Gray mist spread out from under his feet, as if he was stepping on clouds, and the aura on his body became more and more like that of the ghost sacrifice.

The gray fog is gone.

The phosphorescent fire in the ghost's eyes suddenly increased.

It finally moved.

Jingle bell bell~
Accompanied by the sound of copper coins.

A mourning stick covered with copper coin patterns appeared out of thin air in its palm. It teleported to Gu Yan's side and hit him hard with an aura that could annihilate his soul.

Gu Yan had a premonition.

He can't dodge this blow.

He didn't even bother to hide!
Gu Yan's palms turned into countless dead trees, which were inserted around the sacrificial ghost.

Activated with the Tree Realm.

The place where the ghost was being sacrificed was suddenly cut off from the surrounding world. The ghost, without any intelligence, stood there blankly, holding a mourning stick, and had lost all trace of Gu Yan.

It was stunned, but the roots that devoured the spiritual power in its body were not stunned.

Click~
When Gu Yan's World Tree Dharmakaya reached 0.99%, reaching the limit of the first level, the broken bowl cracked again.

Just this time.

When offering sacrifice to the ghost's Dharma body, there is no other unnecessary action except struggling.

It would be a waste to swallow it again.

Gu Yan's heart moved.

One by one, the roots pierced into Hu Po's forehead.

A steady stream of pure spiritual essence flowed into its body.

As the cracks in the broken bowl grew more and more.

The aura of Tiger Soul becomes stronger.

Just a moment.

"roar~"

After a tiger roar from the soul level, the tiger's aura increased greatly, and its body became more than twice as large, reaching the first level.

This is just the beginning.

As the sacrificial ghost's body split apart.

One after another, the invisible lines flowed along the tree roots and directly into Hu Po's body.

Hu Po's transformation began to accelerate.

Its body curled up and turned into a huge colorful tiger cocoon.

As big as a tiger cocoon.

Even the tall Gu Yan looked a little small standing next to him.

Gu Yan was quite looking forward to it.

This thing won’t transform into a huge phantom like a Dharma image, right?
If that were true, it would be so cool!
time flies.

I do not know how long it has been.

bang~
The offering to the ghost, along with the broken bowl, finally broke into pieces.

Countless lines escaped into the tiger cocoon formed by the tiger soul.

At the same time, thousands of souls with dull expressions appeared out of thin air in the hall.

Gu Yan took a quick look with his spiritual sense and showed surprise.

The number of these souls was much less than he had imagined. As for the soul that was building the foundation, there was only one, and it didn't seem to have any intelligence at all.

"What's happening here?"

Although Gu Yan was confused, he was more happy.

With the soul to build the foundation.

He has the foundation to advance to the second level!
As his mind moved.

Those roots dancing in the void rolled up the souls, absorbed them into the sea of ​​consciousness, and stored them.

"Cool!"

Gu Yan was extremely excited.

Of course he was happy to be promoted to the second level.

But what made him happier was something else.

When Gu Yan's spirit merged into the Dharmakaya of the World Tree, he knew that once the repair progress of the World Tree reached 1% and the accumulated resources were sufficient, he could begin to try to open up a small world that belonged only to him.

That is a little world that belongs to him!

Gu Yan couldn't help but look forward to it.

I wonder if after opening up this small world, I can devour the Qian family’s underground spiritual veins!

"If I can really condense a small world and devour a few spiritual veins, it should be no problem."

The more Gu Yan thought about it, the more excited he became.

Oh, and there's a surprise.

He looked at the cocoon condensed by Tiger Soul.

Tiger soul has no intelligence, only instinct.

The difference between him and Hu Po is essentially the same as the difference between the brain and local body tissues.

Gu Yan had a premonition.

The life essence of Hu Po has changed, turning into an existence similar to a sacrificial ghost. However, because it has been integrated with the origin of the Venerable Po Wang, the aura of Hu Po is more strange and unpredictable than that of a sacrificial ghost, as if there is something ominous brewing in it.

However, we need to wait until the tiger cocoon breaks open to know what specific changes have taken place in the tiger soul.

Gu Yan is not clear about it at the moment.

“I don’t know what good things will come out of it.”

He became more cheerful.

The surprises came one after another.

He was a little numb from all the things he heard.

The trip to the Qian family was a godsend that made him rich!

Considering that there is another person who has established his foundation outside.

Gu Yan didn't express too much emotion.

Qian Sanyuan, as a foundation-building cultivator, has lived for one hundred and fifty years and has become very experienced. If he dares to devour the Qian family's sacrificial ghost and refuses to leave, how could he not have a countermeasure?

In his sinful eyes, the other person's hands were stained with more blood than anyone he had ever seen.

Think of this.

Gu Yan waved towards Hu Jian, preparing for the fierce battle that was about to begin.

The tiger cocoon remained motionless.

His face darkened slightly.

It’s not that the tiger soul is disobedient, but that the tiger cocoon is too heavy.

After devouring the essence of the ghost sacrifice and the broken bowl, the tiger cocoon seemed to be carrying a small mountain, and it had real texture and weight.

"Could it be that my Tiger Soul has also swallowed up the hell of hell for ghost sacrifices, but is missing a carrier?"

Thinking of the broken bowl in the ghost sacrifice method that can accommodate a large number of spirits.

Gu Yan thought about it and waved his hand.

A large number of copper coin magic tools that had just been obtained from the Qian family monks shot out from the void and poured into the tiger cocoon.

Copper coins melt when they meet cocoons.

Gu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

it is as expected.

As the Qian family's Yin-Jie copper coins were absorbed one by one, the heaviness of the tiger cocoon slowly disappeared, as if the heavy texture had found a place to rest and merged into an unknown space.

outside the temple.

At the moment when Qian Sanyuan's sacrificial ghost was completely devoured by the tiger's soul, he seemed to hear a cracking sound in his soul.

He felt it a little, and knelt on the ground, crying with joy: "It's gone, the shackles are gone, hahahaha, those damn shackles are finally gone!!!"

At the cost of millions of people.

He won the bet!

Qian Sanyuan was in a good mood, and the bottleneck that had been holding him back for a hundred years disappeared immediately. He only needed to meditate well and he could naturally break through to the middle stage of foundation building.

He didn't care.

He stood up from the ground and turned to look at the Ghost Sacrifice Hall.

The shackles are broken.

The other party can also die.

The idea of ​​opening up a small world was mentioned in the latter part of Chapter 39.

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(End of this chapter)