Chapter 59
Cang Yin would not be soft on them, he released all the coercion in his body, and the aura of the peak out of the body instantly permeated, suppressing everyone like a deflated ball, lying on the ground and unable to move.

With a sweep of his sleeve, he pushed Xiaodouding Qingxun's monk away from here.

Cang Yin walked towards them.

"Let's talk about it, what's the use of looking around for heaven, material and earth treasures?"

Those evil cultivators stared at the masked Cang Yin with wide eyes, but didn't say a word.

Their bones are hard and Cang Yin is the most clear.

And she didn't dare to use the soul search technique rashly.

No need to think about it, the person who changed their bodies had already restricted their souls before.

Cang Yin stepped forward, and when he retracted in the next second, there were countless universe bags in his hand.

Open the Qiankun bag, in addition to their personal belongings, there are spiritual herbs collected in the secret territory.

Cang Yin glanced at them one by one, but didn't have any clues in his mind.

Most of these spirit herbs are used to prolong life and improve cultivation, but none of them can be refined together through conventional alchemy.

Those evil cultivators have occupied other people's bodies, so they don't know Cang Yin's iconic clothes.

"Who are you? Do you know what will happen if you hinder us?"

"Heh." Cang Yin sneered, "If you don't tell your purpose, have you thought about the consequences?"

As soon as the spiritual power surged, a kind of evil cultivator immediately smelled a refreshing fragrance, although he felt that there was a sudden strange fragrance, there must be something wrong.

But he couldn't help but took two deep breaths.

"Does it smell good?" Observing their expressions, Cang Yin slowly said: "You are lucky, not everyone is lucky enough to try the poison I refined, you are the first batch."

All the evil cultivators thought that inhaling the poisonous gas would cause heart-piercing pain, but after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

"The poison you refined is just... what's going on? My spiritual power! My dantian!"

The sneer on his face didn't last long, and his face immediately changed dramatically.

This poison does not make people feel pain, it will only enter the body in an instant and flow into the dantian, crushing the dantian silently.

If the dantian is gone, it means that he is just a mortal.

And from a cultivator to a mortal, he is even worse than a mortal.

In the world of cultivating immortals, mortals must keep running around if they want to survive. Therefore, although their physical fitness is not strong, they are not as weak as immortal cultivators who have not cultivated.

Seeing their desperate and resentful expressions, Cang Yin showed no expression.

"Even life may be lost, why do you still care about dantian and spiritual power?" Cang Yin's eyes darkened, "Do you know that when you changed your soul into your current body, you have been restricted? Once you touch it, You will perish in body and soul."

One of them didn't take it seriously, and looked at Cang Yin with a sarcasm: "Hmph, don't be alarmist, this is..."

"Shut up if you don't want to die!" Seeing that the next sentence was about to be said, he was stopped in time.

Cang Yin was not disappointed either, and narrowed his eyes: "Don't believe me? Do you dare to experience it?"

Walking slowly towards the evil cultivator who stopped talking, Cang Yin squatted down: "You have to feel the feeling, the taste of this restriction."

As the spiritual power slowly penetrated, the evil cultivator stopped breathing and broke out in cold sweat.

Because he clearly felt that when the spiritual force penetrated, there were bursts of tearing pain in the depths of his soul.

And that kind of pain did not come from the invading mental power, but the secret technique that he thought could save his life at critical moments...

"How is it possible... This is obviously a life-saving secret technique..."

Cang Yin withdrew with a heavy expression on his face.

Her spiritual power is extremely strong, and it stands to reason that even a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Stage can compete with her.

But she has no way to break the restrictions of these evil cultivators, and if she probes a little, she will be backlashed by the restrictions.

If she hadn't restrained herself, the evil cultivator in front of her might have died.

But fortunately for her, this restriction is only to prevent soul searching, if the information in it is spoken by them, it will not touch the restriction.

"Saving your life? Heh, it's almost as good as dying. I really can't figure it out. Is it really worth it to die for a person who planted a life-saving talisman for you?"

"Actually, it's right to think about it. You are the evil cultivators on the most wanted list and public enemies on the mainland. Rescuing you back will benefit a lot."

"If you have any dangerous things entrusted to you, you will die if you die. Anyway, everyone on the mainland will punish you, and he can still gain a good reputation for killing harm for the people."

"What's even more ridiculous is that you may be grateful to that person until you die, after all, he is the benefactor who rescued you from the sea of ​​suffering."

Cang Yin's words hit the nail on the head, and made clear what they didn't want to think about.

She would like to see if they are still so stubborn now that the facts are in front of them.

"No, you must have done something to me!" As soon as the pain in his soul was over, the evil cultivator roared hysterically, "Your Majesty will never do what you said!"

"No? If not, then why such a vicious restriction?"

Disappointed and furious people are irrational. At this time, it is easier to make stereotypes.

Sure enough, the man asked loudly: "If the Venerable really restricted us, why bother to waste our cultivation to change our bodies?"

"Is this hard to think of?" Cang Yin sneered, "Because of your original appearance, everyone on the mainland shouted to kill you, and if you go out with that appearance, you are afraid that you can't do anything, so you will be imprisoned again and wait for execution. In order not to let you hold back, I will not waste time and energy trying to save you. Change your body, and it will be done once and for all."

The evil cultivator was speechless, and his whole body collapsed.

Indeed, she was right.

They had already thought of all these premeditated plans when they were rescued.

But the cakes His Holiness drew for them were so tempting that they all willingly burrowed into them.

They weren't like that before they took shortcuts.

It's just that as soon as he stepped into cultivation, as soon as he tasted the taste of longevity, and felt the admiration of ordinary people, everything changed.

Greed is that simple.

Once you have it, you don't want to lose it, you just want more.

Cultivation has stopped moving forward, so I try every means to improve my cultivation base.

People don't kill the world for themselves, they are not saints, they don't have a heart of compassion, in order to go further, have a longer life, and get more, they can only go astray.

Everyone knows the consequences of taking such a shortcut, but once they taste the convenience brought by the shortcut, no one wants to stop...

His Holiness offered them another chance, which they gladly accepted.

I was so excited that I forgot that there was a price to pay for some things.

They thought that the price was to travel dangerous places for His Holiness, kill people and seize treasures...

In the eyes of monks, other than the lives of themselves and the people they care about, nothing else matters at all.

But they even forgot that in the eyes of His Holiness, their lives are nothing...

"Still won't say it?"

(End of this chapter)

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