A change of thinking, the term "soul control technique" was born in Zhang Heng's heart. Its original intention was to control the souls of other monks, but if it was taken as "soul control technique", it would not be so nice. Moreover, in the Three Star Realm Cultivation World, there is a evil magic of "soul control technique", so Zhang Heng did not want to confuse the two.

He also talked with the "Huayu Sect Master" about some future development issues related to "Qinghushan" and "Jiyan Gate". Zhang Hengcai said goodbye to her and said before leaving:

"Okay, you can practice here with confidence now. The devil will definitely not dare to come to Qinghu Mountain in a short period of time. Humph, if I could have arrived a little earlier just now, I might be able to control it. In addition, for embroidered incense, you must ensure its safety."

Zhang Heng was somewhat regretful to let the "Xuanyou Demon" escape, but the demon's escape technique was really strange. It had surpassed most of the master escape technique in the Three Star Domain, and even Zhang Heng was not sure to catch up with him.

"Yes, the sect leader."

The leader of Huayu Sect greeted Zhang Heng and Ning Xuerong away, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. He became more and more awe of Zhang Heng, the master. Even the extremely powerful demon could only escape in a hurry when he saw his master. He couldn't help but guess his true strength in his heart.

Driven by the "Purple Yao Divine Carpet", Zhang Heng and Ning Xuerong quickly returned to Jiyan Gate.

On Jiyan Mountain, when you meet a monk during the flight, you will respectfully call him "Sect Master" when you see Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng waved his hand to this.

The spiritual consciousness flew across the entire Jiyan Sect and found that most of the cultivators were in a state of cultivating immortals: clones, Nanming, Ghost Master, Bailian Master, Lanhuo, etc.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction. He originally planned to go to the "Fire-Solved Crystal Cave", but when he thought that Ning Xuerong might not be able to adapt to that environment, he took her to a cave where Zhao Rui once left on the mountain.

When I walked into this cave, I found that the layout inside was extremely simple and there was not even much valuable thing left. I think Zhao Rui did not live here for a long time. After discovering the Fire Sollen Crystal Cave, I simply moved the cave there.

"Xuerong, this place will likely become a stable residence for us in the Samsung Domain. We may live here for ten, twenty, or even one hundred years..."

Zhang Heng looked at the not-so-spacious cave in front of him, and said in a slightly solemn tone.

"This is great... Congratulations to brother, Xuerong is also very happy. I hope this place can become a home."

Ning Xuerong felt relieved from the bottom of her heart, and a shallow dimples bloomed on her pretty face, and her smile was like a flower. She stared at the simple cave in front of her, with expectation and excitement in her eyes.

After the two have been together for more than ten years, Ning Xuerong can understand Zhang Heng's mood. Since leaving Fang Yunshan, Zhang Heng has been in the day of wandering and fleeing, and rarely staying in a certain place for a long time.

"Home?"

Zhang Heng couldn't help but smile and memories appeared on his face, and the secrets pressed on his heart once again hanged in his heart. After all, he is not a person from this world. Even though he has been here for more than ten years, he still cannot forget the earth that he is dreaming about.

"Brother, do you have any thoughts? Can Xuerong know?"

Ning Xuerong asked with concern.

"I have mentioned to you before that I should have a home, but it is hard to say whether I can go back. If there really is one day, I will take Xuerong and you to leave here..."

Zhang Heng murmured in a low voice, and smiled slightly in Ning Xuerong's slightly puzzled gaze: "Some things are a bit far away after all, so why not let's settle this cave first. Haha, Xuerong should have learned a lot from fellow Daoist Xu, right?"

Ning Xuerong nodded and began to work on the cave renovation plan with an excited look. If any materials are needed, Zhang Heng will notify the disciples of Jiyan Sect to prepare.

Half a month later, a brand new and beautiful cave appeared on the hillside of Jiyan Mountain, and some illusion arrays and restrictions were arranged around it. Ordinary monks could not detect the existence of the cave at all.

"It's already good. If you want to improve it further, it will take years of repair..."

Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction at the cave where the spring water was ding, the birds were singing, the fragrance of flowers, and the vitality.

"By the way, Xuerong, I still have two treasures to give to you..."

Zhang Heng closed the cave and first took out a blue crystal bead like a treasure. A stream of cold air came, washing the air in the cave as cool as the morning.

"This bead is the 'Tear of Blue Crystal'. Xuerong carries it with her. It will achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing it. Perhaps in a few years, Xuerong will be able to transform successfully."

When Ning Xuerong saw this bead, her eyes lit up and she did not refuse. She happily took the "Tears of Blue Crystal" and thought for a moment, and suddenly took an action that made Zhang Heng's heart beat.

The jade hand gently tweaked, and the "Tears of Blue Crystal" turned into a blue light, and was taken by Ning Xuerong, who had opened her mouth and entered her dantian.

"This... Xuerong, are you okay?"

Seeing Ning Xuerong swallowing the bead, Zhang Heng was startled and his eyes were almost glaring out.

Ning Xuerong laughed "Puchi" and said, "Brother, please don't worry, Xuerong is fine. As soon as she saw this thing, she thought it was very beneficial to me, so she subconsciously took it. Unexpectedly, I could actually refine it slowly..."

"Well, that's great..."

Zhang Heng looked at Ning Xuerong with some concern and found that the other party was really fine.

"Don't brother have something to give to Xuerong?"

Ning Xuerong looked at Zhang Heng with a smile, and her eyes also showed a hint of expectation.

Zhang Heng pondered slightly, and with the last wave of his hand, a snow-white handkerchief appeared in his hand, with a few words embroidered on it: Pity Meng Xiyue.

“So beautiful…”

Ning Xuerong took the handkerchief and couldn't help but caress it. She stared at the words above and smelled a unique fragrance of a woman. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned and she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed in her heart.

"Brother, who gave this handkerchief to you?"

Ning Xuerong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a few unaware mist appeared in her eyes, and she asked Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng did not notice her expression and smiled and said, "Haha, it was given by a strange woman I met by chance. She was my second brother..."

"Since this thing is her friendship with her elder brother, Xuerong doesn't want it anymore."

Speaking of this, Ning Xuerong turned around, wiped away the tears in her eyes without saying a word, and then said calmly: "I just swallowed this bead, and I felt a little uncomfortable, and it took some time to get it done."

He smiled at Zhang Hengying again, and Ning Xuerong began to meditate and practice.

"Hey, this thing is a magic weapon for spiritual communication... Xuerong."

Zhang Heng shouted a few words, but the four words "spiritual magic weapon" that were enough to make the monks in the God Transformation Stage change their expressions could not touch Ning Xuerong at all.

"Well, I should also prepare a body for "Ziji Sanren". In addition, many magical powers need further cultivation, so the devil's affairs cannot be delayed for too long... Time is urgent!"

Zhang Heng felt a little overwhelmed. He didn't know that Ning Xuerong had the element of fighting spirit. He wanted to give Ning Xuerong this spiritual magic weapon that could make ordinary monks recognize their masters to defend themselves, but unexpectedly, such a thing would happen. The inner understanding of women is always something that Zhang Heng lacks, and it is also a headache for most men on earth.

In this way, Zhang Heng immersed most of his mind into the process of refining the "outside the body".

As the martial arts entered the third level of the ancient tower, Zhang Heng further understood the secret technique of "making body outside the body". This time, it was much easier to refine a more advanced "making body" than when he was first refining.

...

Half a month passed in a flash.

A translucent silver sphere like crystal jade floating in front of Zhang Heng, exuding a breath of life. This thing is the prototype of the "body creation", as if nurturing a new life.

His expression became solemn, and Zhang Heng knew that it had reached the last critical moment.

Obscure mantras were spit out of Zhang Heng's mouth, and various strange and complex magic tricks were produced in his hands. Zhang Heng knew nothing about these magic tricks and spells for the first time, but this time he used them, he inexplicably had some understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

As time goes by, the magic tricks become faster and faster, and the spells are recited more and more quickly. A strange aura is rippling in the air. Circles of ripples are centered on Zhang Heng, in a fan-shaped shape, floating towards the transparent and crystal-clear mysterious silver sphere.

At this moment, Zhang Heng seemed to have transformed into a wizard from ancient China.

The mysterious silver sphere also undergoes slow changes, becoming more and more transparent, giving people an increasingly illusory illusion.

At some point, the mysterious silver sphere burst out with brilliant brilliance, shining on the entire cave.

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up suddenly, he pulled off a piece of hair from his head, and then spit out a mouthful of his natal energy.

"call"

As Zhang Heng exhaled a mouthful of almost gray silver gas, the hair fell into the mysterious silver sphere.

...

After another complicated procedure, a silver light burst into Zhang Heng's body, and the soul of "Ziji Sanren" turned into a purple light, which was penetrated into this "body" with a blood-red pattern.

After trembling for a moment, this "body" turned into a silver light and entered the "spirit core" in Zhang Heng's dantian. It was tempered by Zhang Heng's real name Yuanqi and the essence of heaven and earth. It took less than half a year to create a late-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

After this body creation was completed, Zhang Heng breathed a little relieved and thought to himself: If he did not encounter a soul with great potential in the future, he would not have to work hard to find materials and refine the body. In contrast, although the monks controlled by "soul substitution" had some differences in some aspects, the process was extremely simple.

In short, the "body creation" that Zhang Heng can use at present are: Nanming, Ghost Master, and Ziji Sanren. Some of the body creations are either left in the Tang Mansion of Kyoto to protect the Tang family's family business from generation to generation; or they are not very useful, for example, the woman called "Pity for Dreams" is useless at all.

"The late Nascent Soul Creation has been initially completed, but every time the external incarnation magical power is advanced to a large level, one more clone can be found..."

Zhang Heng began to ponder. After entering the third level of martial arts, there were quite a lot of things to do. Not only did the external incarnation of these magical powers that needed to be upgraded, but even the magic weapons he used needed to be upgraded. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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