And this is a vengeful spirit that can fight against the Immortal Realm...

The giant hand was swallowed up bit by bit by the black mist.

Shen Qingyi, who was wrapped in black fog, also felt an extremely rich vitality and spiritual power being transmitted into her body bit by bit.

“Crack, crack!”

Newly born bones, flesh and meridians are extremely fragile.

At this moment, the power was transferred into her body, and suddenly a pain spread again. Shen Qingyi had to consciously guide the power to where they should go.

The black fog seemed to have sensed Shen Qingyi's actions and no longer input it all at once into Shen Qingyi's body.

Little by little, Shen Qingyi could clearly feel that his originally empty dantian was being filled up bit by bit.

However, when she reached her original level of cultivation, the power was no longer transmitted into her dantian, but instead began to temper her shins.

Did he know that if she forced a breakthrough, her foundation would be unstable?

When the strength of the tibia was increased again, the remaining pure power began to wander towards Shen Qingyi's dantian.

Shen Qingyi looked inward with his spiritual sense and was surprised to find that the power began to gather next to his dantian, bit by bit, and finally formed a bead-like thing that was almost the same size as his dantian. Looking closely, he could see energy slowly flowing inside it.

The translucent bead is sandwiched between the two dantians.

Shen Qingyi couldn't help but be stunned.

"Little girl..."

The old voice brought Shen Qingyi back to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Little girl, I am the incarnation of all spirits. You awakened them, and you awakened me. The rules outside have been severely disrupted. To meet their needs, I will dissolve the other half of the power of this giant hand into this world, transforming it into the rules of this world. The other half of the power has been absorbed by your new body and stored in your Dantian."

It was clearly a vengeful spirit, but Shen Qingyi did not feel afraid. Instead, he felt a sense of familiarity from him.

"However, I need your help to turn this into a rule."

"Senior, you say."

The old voice smiled.

"You don't have to call me senior, just call me... Pankong."

"Don't worry, I won't harm you. Your current body was forged by absorbing the flesh and blood of the Upper Realm. You just happen to have the aura of the Wood Spirit within you, drawing in its rich vitality. The interaction of the two has given you a new lease on life. Otherwise, even if your spirit were immortal, you probably wouldn't be able to become a human cultivator. And your shadow is also formed from all the spirits, and so am I. Therefore, you and I... are of the same origin."

Are these the legendary brothers?

"This action must have alarmed the Upper Realm. Even if they were the ones incarnating from this world, some immortals would be wary of the resentful spirits rising to the sky and would probably not tolerate their continued existence. It just so happens that they want to channel this power along with the vitality of the giant hand and integrate it into this world, perfecting its rules. And... after this perfection, the people of the Upper Realm will no longer have an excuse to attack this world."

Shen Qingyi's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"As for me... I sensed their presence in your book. If possible, please put me in there too."

Hearing this, Shen Qingyi couldn't help swallowing.

The Record of Life and Death Reincarnation was already filled with murderous aura, and this...

As if he knew what Shen Qingyi was thinking, Pan Kong smiled.

"Have you ever heard of the saying that the ultimate yin gives rise to the yang?"

Shen Qingyi nodded honestly.

"Your final strike, using the cycle of life and death, wasn't solely because the book was yours. You didn't sign a contract, but it was yours partly because the creatures in the book wanted to attack, and partly because of the myriad spiritual energy within you and me. As for the success of your attack, and the damage it inflicted on the giant hand, it was due to the birth of yang from the ultimate yin!"

"The extremely dense resentment of all living things is the ultimate yin, and if my perception is correct, the hand of that immortal realm figure must have divine blood in him, making him naturally the ultimate yang. The collision of the two is like the collision of yin and yang, chaos giving rise to each other. Thus, all the conditions were met, and you... were also born. And now, the book and I form the yin, and the laws of heaven and earth will inevitably give birth to tribulation thunder, which is the yang. And you are the chaos. The time, the place, and the people are all right. Haven't you always wanted to dispel the resentment in the Record of Life and Death? This is the best opportunity! It can even be said that there is no better opportunity than this! Perhaps, through the laws of heaven and earth, the damaged Record of Life and Death can be repaired."

Listening to Pan Kong's words, Shen Qingyi was very moved.

"Master, he is right."

The voice of Zhusheng sounded from the sea of ​​consciousness.

He had been frightened just now, but this time Shen Qingyi could be considered a blessing in disguise. His body was forged with the blood of the gods, his shadow was formed from the spirits of all things, and he was born from chaos...

Zhu Sheng wanted to smack his lips.

This qualification has improved a lot!

But it is indeed dangerous.

If something goes wrong, it will not only result in your death, but your soul will also be torn apart!

What Zhu Sheng didn't mention was that if Pan Kong entered the Record of Life and Death, if Shen Qing repeatedly made a contract with the Record of Life and Death...

Then there must be one more powerful weapon in the future!

Although it's possible, perhaps, that as a Confucian sacred object, the Record of Life and Death might compete with it for favor...

It’s just that Zhu Sheng believes that his position in Shen Qingyi’s heart cannot be shaken by anyone else!

After all, they have worked together from humble beginnings to where they are today!

The friendship of sharing hardships is still there!

Pan Kong glanced at Shen Qingyi's palm.

Zhu Sheng suddenly froze.

Pan Kong didn't say much.

Although the specific origin of that small pen could not be seen, it was somewhat similar to a legendary object in the past. I remembered having heard of that thing.

But now I can't be sure that it is this little thing in front of me whose level has obviously dropped seriously.

As for his little thoughts, Pan Kong didn't care.

Being formed from the resentment of all spirits and being incomplete, you will be struck by lightning if you go out. Wherever you go, you will be struck by lightning.

It's not easy for him to die like that. When Pan Kong thinks about that scene, he feels it's not a very good one.

Since the little girl in front of him was also transformed from all spirits, they were of the same origin. Entering the book and slowly merging with other spirits could be considered as finding a home. Isn't that better than being struck by thunder?

I sighed. After all, I had suffered from depression and torture for so many years. Now I finally woke up and didn't want to toss and turn anymore.

And they all chose this little girl...

"good!"

When the cultivators were still unsure how to deal with the next scene, the sky changed color again.

The violently shaking Pankongpojing burst out with a burst of energy, and all the cultivators fell to the ground.

The blood-red light that shot up into the sky rushed straight towards the space crack that had not yet closed when the giant hand fell.