Ning Zhuo supported his palms on the five stone pillars, and his own soul power was being consumed at a terrifying rate.

His soul left his body.

The body is still in the Fire Persimmon Fairy City, but the soul has been hooked into the Lava Fairy Palace. The body and soul are connected by the thread of life and death of the supernatural power.

Ning Zhuo was only a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, but my Buddha Heart Demon Seal was a magic weapon. Under normal circumstances, it was already very difficult for him to draw on the power of the treasure seal.

Now, his soul and body are separated, and he has to rely on the life of a human being to sense and pull the Buddha Heart Demon Seal. The difficulty has increased by more than ten times! Ning Zhuo's spiritual power and soul power plummeted like a flood.

He looked up at the rankings and felt surprised.

Because he saw: his name was slowly sinking. According to this trend, when his name carved in relief was flush with the surface of the stone, he should be able to hide his identity! However, the sinking of his name stopped abruptly halfway.

The puppet Ning Zhuo knelt on his knees and collapsed in front of the stone pillar.

His soul power was almost exhausted. His soul was extremely weak and almost torn apart.

Ning Zhuo couldn't hold on any longer.

He tried his best to draw on the power of the seal, but it was like a baby dancing with a hammer, and his tiny body could hardly bear it.

The next moment, his soul could no longer hold on and quickly flew up from the puppet's body, following the life-saving thread, penetrating through space, and instantly returning to his body.

Click.

His puppet body had no soul inhabiting it, so it fell to the ground, motionless.

Ning Zhuo fainted again.

The main hall of Lava Fairy Palace.

The dragon turtle fire spirit jumped up and down in the air, and wherever it went, it set off surging waves of fire. The situation was terrifying! Suddenly, its entire body suddenly stopped, because it sensed the departure of Ning Zhuo's soul.

It opened its mouth and roared loudly!

The sound waves spread through the Lava Fairy Palace to the surroundings, clearing away the heavy clouds and smoke and dispersing the rolling magma wherever they went.

"It's that dragon turtle fire spirit that's roaring. What on earth is it going crazy about?"

The Lord of Huoshi City had no choice but to go all out and urgently activate the Huoshi Fairy City formation once again.

Countless emerald green array patterns outline the sky and earth, crisscrossing like a net and forming a powerful blockade.

The Lord of Fire Persimmon City blew his beard and glared, his clothes fluttering, and he tried his best to fight against the rioting Lava Fairy Palace. It took him half an incense stick of time to gradually stabilize the situation.

"The last time, the Immortal Palace was attacked by a Jindan demon cultivator and almost flew into the air."

"What happened this time?"

"Did they suffer another attack?"

The Lord of Huoshi City narrowed his eyes and his face became gloomy.

Ever since the birth of the Fairy Palace, he has been sitting high on the top of the mountain, never leaving for a moment.

He is at the Nascent Soul stage, the lord of an area, and he personally goes into battle. Who dares to sneak into the Lava Fairy Palace without knowing their own limitations?

The Lord of Huoshi City can be sure that since he took office in the sky on the top of the mountain, no outsider has entered the fairy palace.

“Even if we sneak in from the mountain, we still have to face the blockade and detection of the large formation, as well as the endless geothermal heat and fire evil that has not yet subsided.”

"Is this dragon turtle fire spirit impatient?"

Ning Zhuo slowly woke up.

After a long time, his blurry vision gradually became clear.

His eyelids felt extremely heavy.

"The damage to my soul this time is much more serious than last time."

Ning Zhuo resisted the urge to fall asleep and got up with difficulty.

Even though he had deliberately slowed down his movements, he still felt dizzy and blackouts in front of his eyes.

He sat up with difficulty.

This simple action made him break out in a cold sweat. Light and shadow overlapped in his vision, and the still tables, chairs and benches were shaking constantly.

He had no choice but to close his eyes. In the darkness, the sound of his heart beating faster turned into a violent drumbeat in his ears.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and felt a little better.

The body nourishes the soul.

Ning Zhuo felt better because of this.

But the speed is too slow. If Ning Zhuo wants to save time, he has to take medicine.

He slowly stood up, left the bed, turned on the mechanism, and opened the basement.

He held onto anything that could support him and moved at a snail's pace. He couldn't move too fast to prevent himself from passing out again.

When he reached the middle of the stairs, he could no longer hold on and slowly sat down.

He curled up and leaned his head against the banister.

Uncomfortable, heavy, weak, dizzy and wanting to vomit, and extreme sleepiness!

He lowered his head and felt that his head had expanded several times, while his spine was as weak as a branch that was about to completely wither.

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He closed his eyes again, and in the darkness, listened quietly to the sound of his heartbeat that was like a war drum.

He hunched his back, as if there was an invisible weight like a mountain pressing down on him.

He's going to be crushed! "Hehe." Ning Zhuo chuckled instead.

The more complicated the mechanism, the more he wanted to study it thoroughly. The more difficult the situation, the more it could stimulate his hidden desire to fight!

His face was as pale as paper and his forehead was covered in cold sweat, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a slightly crazy smile.

Soon, his smile disappeared.

He opened his eyes again, and his pupils were filled with a resolute cold light.

“It’s possible!”

"Using my Buddha Heart Demon Seal will allow me to continue to remain anonymous."

"This is what my mother left me. It's also my only chance."

"If I can't catch this, I'll be ashamed of my mother. I'm so useless!"

Ning Zhuo stood up again with difficulty. Every inconspicuous movement required him to exert all his strength.

He walked down the stairs, following the wall, and finally came to the closet.

He suppressed his dizziness, opened the cabinet door with trembling hands, took out the medicine bottle, and pulled out the cork with difficulty.

When pouring out the pills, his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't see clearly, so a lot of them spilled on the ground.

But he ate it after all.

After taking the medicine successfully, Ning Zhuo leaned against the wall and slowly sat on the ground. He lowered his head and fell asleep the next moment.

When he woke up again, it was already late at night.

His condition has improved dramatically.

Before, everything I saw had double images, and if I moved a little, the world would spin around.

But now, his vision was only a little blurry, and double vision would appear when he turned his head too quickly.

Using the power of elixirs is much more efficient than sleeping. Otherwise, how come alchemy is rated as the top of the hundred arts of cultivation?

Ning Zhuo picked up the pills that had spilled on the ground, cleaned them up, and put them into the medicine bottle.

There are not many pills left, so try to be frugal.

“It’s best to buy in bulk.”

"During the entire process of guiding souls into the palace, soul power is consumed. Therefore, the demand for elixirs that nourish the soul will become higher and higher."

"For me, it's much more serious."

"Even if I buy a lot of soul-nourishing pills, I can't bring them into the Lava Fairy Palace, and I can't take the medicine inside the palace."

"I must directly raise the foundation of my own soul, at least double it. This will allow me to hold on longer and remain anonymous on the leaderboard."

(End of this chapter)