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Chapter 756 The Man in White Possessing My Body?

Later, he kept searching for a suitable host, wanting to possess it.

Unfortunately, I haven't been able to find one that I like.

It wasn't until Song Jing awakened his consciousness that he learned about Song Wanning.

This man is a menace that everyone in the world wants to kill; he must have extraordinary abilities.

When they met, he knew he had guessed correctly as soon as he saw Song Wanning's age and cultivation level.

This is the kind of host that is worthy of him!
The white-haired man's eyes gleamed with a sinister green light, full of aggression.

Song Wanning laughed out loud, thinking that this man was quite daring.

She shook her head. "I thought the intruders were the real threat, but I never expected this..."

"However, you only think about finding an excellent host, but have you never thought about why I have become a thorn in the side of the wood-plastic industry?"

"Aren't you afraid that you'll possess me in the future and become a target in the wood-plastic composite industry?"

Song Wanning raised her eyebrows slightly, her expression teasing, showing no sign of urgency whatsoever.

This surprised the white-haired man, and made him somewhat uneasy.

"Hmph, so what if I become a thorn in your side? I have plenty of ways to survive!"

"Those invaders are so stupid, they are no match for us at all!"

Having struggled in the cultivation world for thousands or tens of thousands of years, how old have those invaders lived?
Take Song Jing for example. He was only in his early twenties when he transmigrated, and he died in his forties. What's so special about him?

Trying to outsmart someone is incredibly stupid.

Therefore, the wood-plastic composite industry is a joke in his eyes and not worth mentioning at all.

He was naturally not afraid.

"puff--"

Song Wanning chuckled and nodded in agreement.

"You've got a good idea."

Not every intruder is as naive as Song Jing, yet the white-haired man assumes they are all like that; how foolish of him.

However, the invaders from the lower realm seemed to be more alert.

The few encountered in the Immortal Realm seemed more like random drops sent out in the chaos of the Wood Sculpture Realm.

No, it should be said that there are not many people left in the wood-plastic composite industry; it doesn't have that many choices.

Perhaps the wood-plastic industry never expected to decline so quickly, otherwise these people would have been teleported over long ago.

"Song Wanning, stop resisting! Even if I am just a remnant soul, I was a Great Golden Immortal in my previous life!"

The white-haired man stared coldly at Song Wanning, "If you are willing to give up this body, I can preserve your soul and find you another body in the future!"

"But if you insist on resisting, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, the power of his soul began to emanate.

Song Wanning's eyes narrowed, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

"If you were really that powerful, would you still be wasting your breath talking to me?"

"I'd like to see what a Grand Luo Golden Immortal is all about!"

Song Wanning's face darkened, and in the next instant, two kinds of flames immediately surrounded her sea of ​​consciousness, completely cutting off the white-haired man's path.

The white-haired man sneered, his eyes filled with even more mockery.

"Let's see who has the last laugh!"

After saying that, he confidently attacked Song Wanning.

He wasn't lying; he was indeed a Great Immortal in life, but he perished in a secret realm.

Later, she was brought out by Song Jing's body, and that's how the rest of the story happened.

Therefore, his soul was much stronger than Song Wanning's.

The possession was a foregone conclusion; Song Wanning would simply be devoured by herself.

The white-haired man's eyes were filled with ferocity as he lunged at Song Wanning's soul.

Just as they were about to make contact, a bolt of divine lightning struck. In a single exchange, it dimmed the white-haired man's soul by a third.

He cried out in pain and retreated to a corner almost without thinking, his eyes filled with horror.

"How can there be divine lightning in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

The white-haired man was stunned, then flew into a rage.

"Are you kidding me?"

Why is Song Wanning talking so much nonsense? Isn't she just playing him for a fool?
"Tsk, I didn't say anything, and you didn't even ask me if I had divine lightning!"

Song Wanning shrugged innocently. Putting everything else aside, she wasn't afraid of being possessed at all.

Protected by the Divine Thunder Seed, who can possess her?

Forget about becoming a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, even a Chaos Grand Luo Golden Immortal wouldn't stand a chance!
Song Wanning stopped talking and urged the Divine Thunder Seed to attack the white-haired man relentlessly.

The white-haired man dared not confront her directly; he was furious, but he had no way to deal with Song Wanning.

In the end, they could only be forced to hide and flee, suffering and wailing in agony.

He tried to break free of his sea of ​​consciousness to escape, but the Divine Netherworld Flame and the Crimson Lotus Karmic Flame guarded him, and he trembled in pain at the slightest touch.

The two different flames completely surrounded the sea of ​​consciousness, leaving no gap for anyone to escape.

The white-haired man grew anxious.

But the little golden sword stood with its hands on its hips and laughed loudly, "You dare to try and possess my sister? Don't you even ask if we agree to it!"

A group of little ones rushed towards him, each one of them extremely angry.

Soon, the white-haired man was driven to his wits' end.

His soul was already nearly transparent; another divine lightning strike would surely cause it to be completely destroyed on the spot.

The man immediately said, "Wait! If you spare my life, I can tell you about a secret realm with many treasures inside!"

He no longer had the idea of ​​possessing Song Wanning's body; he only wanted to survive.

He would rather find any host than Song Wanning; he dared not have any thoughts about her.

But he realized it too late.

Song Wanning would never let a tiger return to the mountain.

She curled her lips into a cold smile. "Even if I kill you, I'll still find out."

"Within my sea of ​​consciousness, you can't even self-destruct!"

She shattered the white-clad man's last shred of hope and then bit him.

It was obvious that they wanted to devour his soul and obtain his memories.

The man's expression changed drastically. He cursed inwardly and then rushed towards Song Wanning like a madman.

Since we're going to die anyway, let's give it our all.

The two souls quickly began to tear at each other, each more ruthless than the last.

But the man in white had been struck by the divine lightning and his energy was almost completely dissipated. How could he be a match for Song Wanning?
In just a moment, he let out a scream and was completely devoured by Song Wanning.

The soul of a Great Immortal is a highly nourishing substance.

Song Wanning's soul rapidly improved, becoming even more powerful.

The man's memories were quickly collected by Song Wanning.

She was astonished when she finished reading about the man's life.

No wonder men look down on Song Jing's host body; he was a genius among geniuses in his lifetime.

His life was smooth sailing, and his reputation as a genius was known throughout the entire immortal realm.

But geniuses are bound to be a little arrogant. He accidentally obtained a map that showed a dangerous place.

The young genius, undaunted by danger, went there with great enthusiasm.

Who knew that once they went there, they would never return, and they perished in the secret realm, unwilling to accept their fate.

Therefore, the man was unwilling to accept this and worked hard to find a host body, hoping to possess another body and be reborn, so that he could return to the public eye.

He really didn't care about ordinary host bodies at all.