“Hmm!”
The golden light penetrated directly into Jiang Deng's sea of consciousness, and a pain like a needle prick came over him!
Jiang Deng couldn't help but cover her head and mobilized all her spiritual consciousness to suppress the golden light. During the suppression process, she felt a familiar breath from the golden light.
It was her breath, this golden light was actually a part of her soul!
Jiang Deng gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and refined this part of his soul.
As time went by, the aura around her also changed. Not only did it become gradually more condensed, but it even had an unfathomable feeling. She didn't seem like a Jindan realm cultivator at all.
After a long time, Jiang Deng slowly opened his eyes.
A part of the soul returned to its place. Although most of the power contained in it had been refined by the four disciples, the remaining small amount of power also brought a great improvement to Jiang Deng's cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, he entered the perfect stage of Jindan!
As long as she finds a secluded place and secludes herself for ten days or half a month, she will be able to safely enter the Nascent Soul stage...
I have to say, this is a really good start.
If she finds the remaining six souls, won't she be able to ascend directly?
"Hehehe, not bad."
After her strength increased, Jiang Deng's mood also improved a lot. She decisively put all the things in the mustard seed space into the Eight Gates World.
Jiang Deng's spiritual consciousness immersed in the Eight Gates World.
It was discovered that among the seven cracks in the sky, one had completely healed. Not only that, the area of the Eight Gates World had also expanded a lot, and the prototype of a big world had already appeared.
Once the remaining six spirits are gathered, the Eight Gates World will become a vast world, capable of accommodating at least tens of millions of people...
It seems that after dealing with the four apprentices, I have to find the next person as soon as possible.
But who should I look for?
Jiang Deng touched his chin, thinking about how he had helped the Taichu Sword Sect win the sect ranking battle, and that he should be able to get the qualification to go to the Wanjian Spirit Realm to participate in the Sword Conference.
Well, after returning to the Taichu Sword Sect, I will set off to the Wanjian Spirit Realm to find my third disciple who has become the Sword Master!
Jiang Deng thought about it and realized that he had promised A-Tu that he would go back to get the Hongmeng Spring. He finally felt a sense of urgency and looked around to prepare to leave.
strangeness……
Looking at the relatively solid mustard seed space, Jiang Deng frowned slightly.
The four disciples have been dead for such a long time, but the mustard seed space has not disappeared and has not expelled her.
Could it be that... the fourth disciple is not dead?
Jiang Deng immediately dismissed the idea. She had seen with her own eyes that her fourth disciple was burned to death by the Qingluan True Flame. It was obvious that they were really dead.
Maybe the owner is dead, and the mustard seed space will last for a while before disappearing?
Jiang Deng was too lazy to wait any longer, so he directly mobilized the power of chaos to attack the weak points of the mustard seed space.
The space shook, and a huge hole appeared in front of Jiang Deng.
Jiang Deng immediately left through the hole and returned to the bedroom outside.
"call!"
Jiang Deng exhaled a breath and opened his eyes to see Si Mian attacking Murong Feiran's body.
"Hmm? Si Mian, what are you doing?"
"Ginger Lantern?"
Hearing this, Si Mian stopped attacking and looked at Jiang Deng in surprise, "I wanted to see if I could break through the mustard seed space from the outside, but I didn't expect you to come out by yourself."
Not only Si Mian was happy about Jiang Deng's appearance, but Jin Shanshan beside her was jumping for joy.
"Master, you finally came out! I was so worried about you just now!"
Jiang Deng chuckled and stretched out his finger to let Jin Shanshan jump up, "Okay, I'm fine, Murong Feiran's soul has been destroyed by me."
"Wow, you are worthy of being the master! You can even kill a strong man in the Return to Void Realm!" Jin Shanshan said in an exaggerated tone.
Si Mian sneered, "His soul was destroyed. This kind of death is too easy for Murong Feiran."
As she spoke, she kicked Murong Feiran's body again.
"By the way," Jiang Deng looked around, "where's A-Tu?"
Jin Shanshan pointed at the yellow vine on the ground and said, "Her clone's time limit expired, so she ran away."
"Tsk, I'll settle the score with her when I get back."
Jiang Deng despised Ah Tu's act of running away in his heart, "We should leave."
As she spoke, she picked up the vines on the ground, tied them back on her head, and left Murong Feiran's bedroom with Jin Shanshan and Si Mian.
When the three of them pushed open the door of the hall, they found that the two people guarding the door had disappeared.
The white snow fluttered down from the sky, adding a bit of desolation to the luxurious spiritual palace.
Jiang Deng couldn't help but stretch out his hand, a small cluster of white snow lingering on his fingertips. It felt slightly cool to the touch, and the scent was exactly the same as the snow that melted when the wind came...
Jiang Deng frowned slightly, feeling a little indescribable.
Chengfeng, have you left?
Inside the bedroom.
After Jiang Deng and Si Mian left the hall, a black figure appeared out of nowhere and walked straight to where Murong Feiran's body was sitting cross-legged.
"Fourth Brother, stop pretending, Master has already left."
This person was shrouded in a cold black fog, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. Only his clear voice like that of a young boy could be heard.
“…”
There was silence, no response.
"Heh," the young man snorted and sneered, "Fourth Senior Brother, you are indeed Master's most useless disciple. You can't even defeat Master, who is only at the Jindan stage."
"What do you know!"
A sudden roar of rage was heard.
The next moment, a figure gradually rose from Murong Feiran's body, still looking like Murong Feiran.
Compared with his originally solid soul, he is now just a vague and transparent shadow. To be precise, this is just a remnant of his soul.
Murong Feiran has always been cautious in doing things. Even though he thought he could take over Ye Guchen's body without any risk this time, he still separated a trace of his soul before pulling Jiang Deng, who was disguised as Ye Guchen, into the mustard seed space.
Unexpectedly... his plan failed, and in the end only this remnant soul escaped!
It is clear that Master’s identity was only revealed in his mustard seed space. How could Seventh Junior Brother know accurately that he was killed by Master?
Murong Feiran stared at the young man without blinking, "Xiao Chen, have you known about Master's reincarnation for a long time?"
Xiao Chen.
Jiang Deng's seventh disciple, now the Lord of the Netherworld Ghost Domain, nicknamed the Netherworld Ghost Emperor.
"hehe……"
As Xiao Chen chuckled, the black mist surrounding him disappeared, revealing his true appearance.
The boy had red lips, white teeth, and a pretty face, looking very noble, but he spoke in sharp and merciless words.
"What do you think? This emperor controls the reincarnation of the Netherworld. Do you think the reincarnation of Master's residual soul can escape my eyes?"
As he spoke, several black rays of light burst out from Xiao Chen's eyes. He was born with double pupils!
A pair of eyes, two pairs of pupils, the pupils were extremely black, revealing a hint of weird aura, making people dare not look directly into his eyes.
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