"No... this is impossible!"
Shen Yi was horrified to find that he was completely suppressed and even his consciousness began to become blurred.
"How can a mere Qi-refining cultivator destroy my soul?"
Shen Yi roared angrily and fought back, actually regaining some of the initiative.
He was overjoyed and was about to drive Meng Wan's soul out in one go when he suddenly discovered that the other party's soul power had increased dramatically, suppressing him completely again.
"don't want!"
Shen Yi's eyes were filled with reluctance and despair, but he was powerless to stop all this from happening.
"Stop! You can't do this to me! I'm from the Shen family..."
His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.
Shen Yi's body fell limply to the ground, his eyes lost their luster, and only an empty shell remained.
Meng Wan's face was as pale as paper and her body was shaking.
But there was a glint of excitement in her eyes. She succeeded!
She successfully transformed Shen Yi into a suitable puppet!
Unfortunately, her soul is too weak now, and she cannot separate any soul to take over this puppet.
Meng Wan summoned Shen Zihan's corpse and refined it, and the buzzing sound in her head subsided a little.
She collected the spoils, quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and then, with her last breath, she used her flying boat to leave the battlefield.
On the flying boat, Meng Wan pressed her throbbing temples, casually threw a few pills into her mouth, and then took out the blood essence stone that she had obtained in the fighting arena.
This stone is crystal clear, and it seems as if blood is flowing inside, emitting rich blood and spiritual energy. It is the blood essence stone.
Blood Essence Stone is a strange mineral produced by absorbing blood. It can be used for refining weapons, as well as for cultivation and replenishing blood.
Meng Wan held the blood essence stone, practiced her skills, and madly absorbed the pure energy within it.
The blood and spiritual energy in the blood essence stone quickly flowed into her body, replenishing her lost blood.
After absorbing a whole piece of blood essence stone, Meng Wan's complexion gradually returned to its rosy color and her breathing became stable.
Although the lost qi and blood had not yet fully recovered, Meng Wan did not hesitate to perform the blood sacrifice technique again, converting the sacrificial blood into the power of the soul to nourish her own crumbling soul.
As the blood sacrifice technique was activated, Meng Wan's face, which had just regained its rosy complexion, turned pale again.
But her soul gradually solidified under the nourishment of the power of the soul.
Meng Wan raised her hand and held another blood essence stone in her hand.
She absorbed the energy from the blood stone while performing the blood sacrifice technique, barely maintaining her balance.
After this lasted for half an incense stick, the blood essence stone in Meng Wan's hand shattered into powder with a "hiss".
Meng Wan opened her eyes and felt slightly satisfied after feeling the degree of recovery of her soul.
The deficient qi and blood have been replenished, and the damaged soul has recovered by 90%, which is enough for her to separate a part of her soul to drive the puppet.
Meng Wan's mind moved, and she started to practice the "Division Chapter" in the "Blood Demon Heavenly Evil Art".
The tearing pain coming from deep within her soul made her face turn pale suddenly and sweat pour down like rain.
Meng Wan gritted her teeth and sped up her technique, tearing off a piece of her soul as if she were tearing cloth.
If the separated soul is not nurtured in a suitable way or cannot find a suitable vessel, it will soon wither and die.
Shen Yi, who was at the third level of foundation building, gave her a great sense of oppression.
Therefore, Meng Wan did not dare to split the soul in advance and weaken her own strength as she had done when she refined other puppets before.
She endured the pain and used blood as a guide to guide this part of her soul into the puppet body of Shen Yi.
After the puppet body accepted the split soul, it opened its eyes again.
In this way, this puppet clone is considered to be completed.
Meng Wan sat upside down on the flying boat, breathing heavily, her eyes falling on the new puppet she had found for herself, and she was extremely satisfied.
This time, not only did he take all the property and lives of the Shen brothers and sisters, but he also unexpectedly obtained a foundation-building puppet.
Moreover, this puppet is a swordsman with an impressive background and cross-level combat capabilities.
Even though Shen Yi's strength was slightly reduced after being refined into a puppet, he was still very strong when facing cultivators of the same level.
Meng Wan curled her lips and smiled, and with the help of her split soul, she found out the details of the Shen family. By the way, she also searched the storage rings and storage bags of the third uncle and nephew of the Shen family.
He took all the good stuff for himself, and as for the puppet Shen Yi, apart from the spiritual sword he usually used, he only took some healing pills and spiritual stones to make it look good.
The ancestors of the Shen family had a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although they have declined a bit in recent years, they are still not comparable to ordinary small forces.
The Meng family, which has only one Jindan cultivator to support it, cannot be compared with a big force like the Shen family.
These three uncles and nephews have four or five top-grade spiritual weapons on them, not to mention other good things.
Meng Wan accepted everything with a smile, including the soul-catching bell, the exquisite wooden house used by Shen Zihan, and the magic sword on Shen Zixuan's body.
There were even more good things on Shen Yi. Meng Wan also found the corpses of two foundation-building monsters in his storage bag.
Unfortunately, although there were some jade slips and martial arts techniques in the storage devices of the three people, these were just ordinary stuff and not precious.
The golden hand that Shen Zihan had used to deal with the six-winged flying ants, as well as the Heavenly Thunder Curse that Shen Zixuan had used, were nowhere to be seen.
Unfortunately, when she was refining Shen Yi, Shen Yi's consciousness resisted too strongly, and most of his memories before his death were erased. Otherwise, she might be able to dig out something.
This thought flashed through Meng Wan's mind, and then she no longer took it to heart. After all, they were just two secret techniques, so if they didn't exist, then they didn't exist.
After Meng Wan had taken all the benefits, she urged the flying boat to find a place to land, and continued to explore the cave with Chen Yi, one after the other.
Shen Yi walked in front, responsible for vigilance and exploration.
She followed behind with the attitude of a junior.
Thinking that the voice in her mind had been quiet for a while, Meng Wan took the initiative to speak in her mind.
"Senior, are you still there?"
For a long time, Meng Wan's question received no response, only the rustling sound of the mountain wind blowing through the woods.
"Senior, didn't you say that you are my guide?"
Meng Wan continued in her heart, "You said you have been waiting here for a long time, just waiting for a talented successor, and I am the one you chose.
You also said that I have a unique bone structure and am a rare cultivation genius. If I can receive your true teachings, I will be able to revive your glory in time!"
Meng Wan waited for a while, but the voice in her mind still did not respond.
"Senior? Senior? If you don't speak, I will go find you."
There was no more sound in her head, as if the words Meng Wan had heard before were just hallucinations.
Meng Wan's eyes moved slightly, and she actually went with Shen Yi towards the place of inheritance that the "predecessor" had mentioned earlier.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
