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Chapter 1772: Summoning the Soul

"This is true, but the true magical power of the Seven Emotions Sword Art does not lie in this. This Sword Art is a peerless martial art created by a senior in the underworld who comprehended the six paths of reincarnation. He practiced to a profound realm, and could communicate the plate of reincarnation, summon memories of previous lives, and even strength." Yuan Tiangang said.

"The power of the previous life? So Brother Lu's previous life is extraordinary?" said a strange color flashing in Shenlong's eyes.

"My friend Chen is indeed very thoughtful. Lu Huaming's previous life was an amazing swordsman." Yuan Tiangang looked at Chen Luo and said.

Chen Luo nodded without further questioning.

Yuan Tiangang and Cheng Yaojin spent a lot of effort to assist Lu Huaming in practicing the Seven-Emotional Sword Art, which must have a major purpose. Although he is close to the Tang Dynasty government, he is not easy to inquire about other people's privacy.

Cheng Yaojin's body had become completely transparent, like a glass body, and his hands suddenly formed a strange magic seal.

With a "boom" on his body, balls of glass flames appeared, burning wildly, and his body was shrinking rapidly.

A golden light shot out from his body and merged into Lu Huaming's body. His cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and in a moment he reached the peak of the late stage of the True Immortal, only half a step away from the Taiyi stage.

At this moment, Cheng Yaojin's body finally burned out and turned into nothingness.

Lu Huaming's cultivation level no longer increased, and several golden lights on his body surface also dissipated and disappeared, lifting the shackles.

Although Lu Huaming was imprisoned just now, the five senses energy was still there, and he heard the conversation between Chen Luo and Yuan Tiangang nearby.

"Master..." He burst into tears and fell to the place where Cheng Yaojin disappeared, crying indecently.

Yuan Tiangang sighed silently, waved his sleeves, and white light flashed, and the figures of the people in front of the attic swayed, all of them disappeared.

...

Chen Luo's eyes were filled with a flash, and he appeared in the hall before. Yuan Tiangang stood not far in front of him, but Xue Li and Hu Tu did not appear.

"Master Yuan, just when Duke Cheng was teaching his merits, you used my hand to extract a thread of his essence and said that Duke is saved. Is it true?" Before Yuan Tiangang could speak, Chen Luo asked first.

"Of course, it's true." Yuan Tiangang smiled faintly and waved his sleeves in front of him.

A red round bead the size of a fist came out of thin air, and there was a mass of crystal light inside the bead, which was exactly the wisp of essence that had just been extracted.

He took out another green talisman and crushed it, which turned into countless scattered green lights.

"My friend Chen, continue to use the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic to protect this strand of essence." Yuan Tiangang said.

The sunken eyes moved, raised his hand and pointed it forward, and a green light shot out from his hands, wrapping the essence in the red round beads.

Seeing this, Yuan Tiangang pinched his hands like wheels, and countless magic tricks condensed into the shape of plants and trees, and sank into the round beads.

"This is the Hundred Herbs Soul-Calling Art! How could Yuan Tiangang be?" Inside Xiaoyao Mirror, Huo Lingzi spoke out in surprise.

When Chen Luo heard this, the light flashed in his eyes.

As Yuan Tiangang casts the spell, countless green lights transformed from the talisman gather into the round beads and merge into it. The essence in the red round beads slowly grows, and the aura fluctuations gradually become stronger.

Chen Luo saw this scene and looked surprised.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, you just said that Yuan Tiangang was using the Hundred Herbs Soul-Summoning Technique. What's the mystery of this technique?" He communicated with Huo Lingzi.

"The Hundred Herbs Soul-Summoning Art is a secret technique of the ancient Shennong lineage. It is good at condensing scattered souls. It is said that even if the soul is scattered, as long as the spell is cast in time, it can be summoned back." Huo Lingzi said.

When Chen Luo heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he continued to circulate the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic to protect the essence.

Time passed little by little, and half an hour passed quickly.

The spirit inside the red round bead became several times larger, and suddenly condensed into shape and turned into a sacred villain. The face looked exactly like Cheng Yaojin, but his eyes were closed and there was no sign of awakening.

"Master Yuan is indeed very powerful. What Duke Cheng just used was a kind of secret sacrificial technique, and his soul was gone. The master was able to condense his soul again!" Chen Luo bowed.

"It's just a trick of carving insects. It's just a soul-suming technique, compared with Shen Xiaoyou's Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, it's not worth mentioning at all." Yuan Tiangang said with a chuckle.

"The national teacher has been awarded too much, and Duke Cheng's soul is no longer hindered?" Chen Luo asked with a calm smile.

"I have tried my best to recall his scattered soul. His life has finally been saved. But if he wants to resurrect, he needs to plan something more." Yuan Tiangang said.

"That's great." Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Cheng Yaojin has great kindness to him, and now he has hope of resurrection, and he is naturally happy.

"My friend Chen, please hide the matter of Duke Cheng for the time being and do not mention it to anyone, especially Lu Huaming." Yuan Tiangang said.

"Why is this?" Chen Luo was puzzled.

"Lu Huaming's Seven Emotions Sword Technique has not yet been completed. Sadness can speed up the progress of this magical power. When the time is ripe, I will inform him of this matter." Yuan Tiangang said.

"I understand." Chen Luo nodded and said.

"Thank you, my friend Chen." Yuan Tiangang thanked him, and his sleeves shook.

A white light curtain appeared around the hall, spreading around, and all the sounds outside disappeared.

"The national master brought me here, but what else should I ask?" Chen Luo saw this scene and Jianmei Yixuan asked.

"Talking to Xiaoyou Shen is a waste of energy, but I brought my friend here to discuss something important. What do you think of the current situation in the Three Realms?" Yuan Tiangang asked after a smile.

"Since recent times, the demon clan has been moving frequently, and the ancient demon ancestors have participated in it, the demon clan is also ready to move. Their purpose should be the well of gods and demons." Chen Luo said after a flash of his eyes.

"My friend is good. As far as I know, you have participated in events about the Well of Gods and Demons several times. How much do you know about the Well of Gods and Demons?" Yuan Tiangang asked.

"The Well of Gods and Demons is said to be the hub of the spiritual energy and demonic energy of heaven and earth. It is extremely attractive to the demon clan with impure bloodlines. It is said that the pure demonic energy in this well can help them temper their bloodline power and enter the realm of the Heavenly Lord." Chen Luo didn't know what Yuan Tiangangkao taught him this, but he still said honestly.

"That's right, the Well of Gods and Demons does have this ability, and ordinary demons will also improve their strength after obtaining the power of the Well of Gods and Demons." Yuan Tiangang nodded and said.

"Can this well work for our human race?" Chen Luo suddenly asked when he heard this.
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