Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

Hu Qing was very confused as to why the man was so sure that he would not help.

"Tell me the method first. I'm not sure whether I can help you or not. After all, this body belongs to my friend."

The man laughed a few times. This reason was too simple for him. He was indeed the fool he had chosen.

"Don't you want to know why I asked you to leave that distant city and these mountains?"

Hu Qing nodded. When he asked the question just now, the man led him to another topic.

"It's simple. There are so many lives in the city, and there are also many monsters in this mountain range. These are all living energies. All I need to do is set up a large formation to annihilate all these lives, convert them into energy, and finally absorb them all for me."

The man spoke slowly, as if those lives were like ants on the ground, they were all living beings!

Hu Qing picked up the teacup from the coffee table with trembling hands, took a sip of tea, and felt that it was extremely hot in his mouth.

He looked at the man next to him, and the murderous intent in his heart grew stronger and stronger. This man was simply a devil. He actually wanted to use his life to practice!

Sun Dajun and his family are still in Haitian City, and Qingyin is also asleep in Sunset Mountain. He must not let him set up the formation.

The man looked at Hu Qing who was drinking tea beside him, with a wicked smile on his face, and said jokingly:

"Don't you want to help? This is your friend, so go and help me set up the formation. It doesn't matter if you don't know how, I'll teach you."

Hu Qing felt a little cold on his back, and it stung his spine. He couldn't do such a heinous thing, let alone take human life.

Seeing that Hu Qing did not respond, the man put the coffee table and tea sets back into the storage ring, and walked slowly and unsteadily towards Sunset Mountain.

Hu Qing took the opportunity to run to Zhu Mingyuan and check on him. He was still unconscious and his breath was weak.

He wanted to try to see if he could control Zhu Mingyuan's body, but he was bounced back by a strange force. He spat out a mouthful of soul fragments, and his breath, which had just recovered a little, became weak again.

It seems that without the fragment of the holy weapon, the soul cannot enter someone else's body. It seems that I can only think of another way.

He leaned Zhu Mingyuan against the tree and turned to catch up with "Gu Yang" to see what he was going to do and find an opportunity to destroy the formation.

Fortunately, "Guyang's" meridians had not yet been connected, so he could not walk fast and was caught up by Hu Qing in a short time.

The man looked at Hu Qing with some doubt, but got an attentive smile in return. He simply ignored him and set up the formation first.

Hu Qing breathed a sigh of relief. This man's momentum was increasing. He had actually been able to suppress him just now. He really needed to take action sooner.

The man came to the foot of the mountain and looked at the entrance to the ruins. He felt as if he was in another world and had finally escaped from this prison.

He became even more excited when he heard the sound of people talking inside the ruins. The first formation point was set up here, and he had to absorb the blood and flesh of these officers and soldiers later.

The guy in the lead actually set an ambush with wolf blood. Who could tolerate this? Fortunately, he threw out another statue to delay time, otherwise he would be the one to be smashed.

The man became angrier as he thought about it. He waved his hand to block the large pit in the ruins with all the rubble, then jumped on it and stomped on it a few times.

He took out a top-grade spirit stone and five mid-grade spirit stones and squeezed them hard. There was a "crunching" sound between the spirit stones, and finally they could not withstand the pressure and exploded into powder.

Hu Qing was frightened by this scene. It seemed that the man's strength had almost recovered.

He knew the strength of spirit stones. As the grade increased, the strength of spirit stones became higher and higher. He had tried it with a medium-grade spirit stone before, and his teeth were almost broken, leaving only two white marks.

Unless all the spiritual power inside the spirit stone is exhausted, it will naturally break into powder. He has never seen such brute force crushing it.

The man mixed the powders together, bit his finger, dipped his blood in the spirit stone powder, and began to draw lines on the ground.

Soon, a hexagon appeared on the ground, with some strange symbols inside.

Hu Qing looked at the familiar symbols, which were obviously the same characters as those inside the passage. Considering the age of the man in front of him, it was probably an ancient text from a long time ago.

The man ignored Hu Qing. After drawing this array point, he walked to the left. After a distance of one hundred steps, he squatted down and drew a new array point.

Hu Qing looked at the man who was concentrating in the distance, and found that he was not paying attention to him, so he walked to the side of the array and memorized the shape and symbol in his mind.

After he remembered it was almost done, he took a piece of gravel from the side and tried to wipe off the mixture of spirit stone and blood on the ground, but before he could touch it, the gravel was bounced away.

Hu Qing looked at the array in disbelief. Could it be that a restriction had been set up?

The gravel in my hand just now flew away out of thin air, as if it hit something hard.

He stretched out his hand and gently reached down, and soon felt a soft barrier that felt like silicone, wrapping around his fingers.

Hu Qing felt around the restriction and quickly determined its shape. It looked like an upside-down bowl, protecting the array point underneath.

Before he could thrust it in, a huge force was generated by his fingers, knocking him away and falling heavily to the ground.

"Hahahaha, I knew you weren't being honest. Don't worry, I've set up restrictions on these array points. Without the Nascent Soul stage, you can't break them."

When the man heard the voice, he stood up and laughed at Hu Qing, then turned and continued to walk to the left to draw the next formation point. Today he had to surround the entire mountain.

Hu Qing rubbed his injured body, climbed up from the ground tremblingly, and watched the man's figure disappear from his sight.

He looked at the array point next to him, feeling annoyed, and kicked it hard, but the result was an even greater force that sent him flying, hitting the tree trunk directly and slowly sliding down.

"He's a damned fool! I don't believe he can't handle this little restriction."

Hu Qing said this viciously, looking around for a handy tool.

He found a sharp piece of gravel and a straight stick, tied the two together with vines, and made a simple shovel.

Since we can't break the restriction, we'll just uproot it. There can't be a restriction under the ground.

Hu Qing inserted the shovel along the edge of the restriction. There was no obstruction below. As expected, there was no restriction. He dug the soil with great effort.

In a moment, a large piece of land was dug up, and the restrictions on it were hidden by Hu Qing on the surrounding tree trunks.

Hu Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and walked towards the second formation point next to him with a shovel.

This time it was faster. Hu Qing had found a way. As long as he gently touched the barrier, there would be no rebound. Then he could dig down along the edge, use a few shovels on all sides, and finally pull it out by the roots.

He became more and more adept at it. Now it didn't take him long to dig a formation point. Ten minutes was enough.

Without him, only familiar with Seoul.