Experienced the confrontation with Wan Mi Zhai.

Lin Chong was still in shock.

He quickly sealed the Wan Mi Zhai back into the tin box. After some consideration, he was a little afraid to bring it into Room 704, and instead hid it in the cellar outside the wall of the alien world.

Eat some mushrooms to calm your nerves.

Take a breath of Qingluan to calm yourself down.

It took me half an hour to finally recover a little.

He realized that Wan Mi Zhai was not that scary.

If one could be reborn through a body with just some residual memories, then Wan Mi Zhai would have been alive long ago.

According to legend, if you look directly into Wan Mi Zhai's eyes, he will possess you.

Since there is such a legend, someone must have experimented with it, just like there are always people putting light bulbs in their mouths. Whether it is in the Earth world or the Journey to the West world, human nature is always the same.

Therefore, it was Lin Chong who provided him with a way to resurrect, namely, the Three Thousand Thoughts Incarnation Method.

Wan Mi Zhai was also proficient in this art, and he obviously built a bridge between Lin Chong and him, giving Wan Mi Zhai, who had nothing and only had thoughts, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for rebirth.

So you just need to be calm and cautious, Wan Mi Zhai's incarnation can still be used.

but……

"Why did Wan Mi Zhai know that this was one of the thousands of Tang Dynasties, rather than the only one, when he heard that this was the Tang Dynasty?"

Wan Mizhai must know the truth about this world, but Lin Chong has no chance to get this knowledge from him because the risk and cost are too great.

"The only root fruit in this world..."

"Is it me?"

"Wu Fu also said that the connection between heaven and earth is to welcome my arrival."

"What's the reason for this?"

…

Corresponding to the words of Wan Mi Zhai and Wu Fu, Lin Chong always felt that a truth was about to come out, but he had no idea where to start.

Forget it, if you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it too much.

After calming his frightened heart, Lin Chong reopened Wanmi Zhai and still set up the distributed thought self-checking system. Then he opened the tin box and began to control this body that was proficient in all the laws of the world and practiced the Sixty-Six Killing Life and Death Sutra.

Wan Mi Zhai is proficient in the incarnation method and also knows the method of the devil.

Lin Chong couldn't imagine how he practiced.

When the Golden Immortal cut off his three bodies, could it be that he was demonstrating all possibilities and then taking them back into his own body?

Wouldn't that mean living for countless lifetimes?

While practicing, Lin Chong was pondering.

Lin Chong did not give any thoughts or personality to the incarnation of Wan Mi Zhai. He did not want this incarnation to have any possibilities.

Just use it for practice when it is useful.

The Sixty-Six Killing Life and Death Tribulation Sutra was circulating in Wan Mi Zhai's body. It took shape easily, as if he had practiced it countless times. He was just waiting for the opportunity of death to enter his body and transform it into the power of death.

Lin Chong then ordered thousands of incarnations in the chaotic small world to attack each other.

The originally peaceful and chaotic little world was suddenly filled with blood and gore.

This was the training plan that Lin Chong had planned long ago. Since the power of death comes from the great fear between life and death, this fear must be closely related to the practitioner.

Of course, it doesn’t have to be other people’s fear, it can also be your own fear.

But no mentally ill person would be willing to torture himself and experience the brink of life and death hundreds or thousands of times, right?

Even if there are perverts willing to do this.

It can't be fake or acted, it has to be a real life-threatening situation or a near-death experience.

You never know when it will really be over.

By this calculation, the possibility of successful cultivation is too low.

Therefore, most of the demons are evil leaders who parasitize others to practice cultivation.

As for ordinary immortal cultivators, there would not be a single one who could succeed in practicing this method in billions of years.

Only someone like Xu Junhu, who maintains a human form but possesses such strange and evil power as the Blood Nerve, has a chance of success.

But although the Blood Sutra looks strange, it is not an evil method, but is derived from the legitimate immortal technique. Li Junyan, the former banished immortal and today's permanent resident of Mount Buzhou, can prove it.

…

In the chaotic little world.

Wuxian was on top of Wuyou Peak, looking worriedly at the smoke of war rising in the world.

Those monks who originally walked the world, cared for each other and lived in harmony, suddenly became cruel. Not only did they attack each other, but they also fought each other to the death.

In a short period of time, one or two out of ten of the clay figures she had made with her own hands had been damaged over the years.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

She felt really distressed.

Today, two Nascent Soul masters have decided to fight on Wuyou Peak.

One is a man who possesses the ultimate swordsmanship that allows him to reach the top of this world, and the other is an old monster who has practiced Taoism for thousands of years and tried many times to break through the void and reach the upper realm.

Wuxian hid himself in the blue sky, watching the two of them fighting each other, and felt really distressed. He was about to use the art of heaven's secrets to interfere with the two's minds and ask them to stop fighting.

But suddenly I heard a voice in my ear.

“Wuxian, you must not interfere. This is the fate of this life. It will disappear in another eight hundred years.”

Wuxian put down the secret in his hand, sighed, and bowed to the void, "I respect your wishes."

…

Eight hundred years in the chaotic little world.

In this world, it is only a little over a month.

Lin Chong calculated the time and found that it was just around the Spring Festival meeting.

And traces of calamity power were continuously flowing into Wan Mi Zhai's body from the small world, and were then chopped off by Lin Chong using the Corpse-Beheading Sutra and sent to Xu Junhu in the void.

Every time the force of calamity descended, there would be fluctuations where Xu Junhu was.

It was completely different from when he went to other places to transfer his cultivation. This time, he could indeed see growth and change.

Although it is unclear how much calamity power has been accumulated, it should be not far from the number of 666.

Lin Chong watched this scene with joy and sighed that Wanmi Zhai was indeed a magical artifact.

I just don't dare to keep my cultivation in his body forever, for fear of awakening his Golden Immortal self. Otherwise, if I let him practice automatically every day, he will probably achieve Primordial Spirit in no time, and further break through to True Immortal. After all, he is the former Golden Immortal, and he is just walking the same path again today.

In this way, every bit of calamity power can fall into Xu Junhu's hands intact. Xu Junhu should have woken up long ago, but the transmission between the two worlds consumes a lot of energy.

This time, there is really only one chance of survival.

On that day, one cent was transmitted from the small world to the outside world, to Wei Yingwu, Lin Haoheng and others, and there were about two cents left, probably because the amount of heavenly secrets in the small world was one quarter of that of this world.

But when the calamity force was transmitted, only less than one cent remained.

This is a huge consumption.

So Lin Chong told Wuyang that the small world would need another eight hundred years of turmoil, which is equivalent to one month in the upper realm.

By then, the calamity power should be basically accumulated enough.

The turbulent little world and the incarnations who died one after another also made Lin Chong feel heartbroken.

This is like pulling out all the leeks from a vegetable garden that you have planted for hundreds or thousands of years with your own hands. Those leeks provide endless power for your cultivation.

I just hope that this naughty kid Xu Junhu will wake up soon and not let Lin Chong cut all the leeks he planted in his little world.

And since there is hope that Xu Junhu will wake up, Lin Chong still has one last preparation to make.

He wanted to go to the Wanfa Immortal Sect to see Wang Mang.