"No, how could this happen!" Tong Wu shouted in fear, but there was no response.

The change just now happened too quickly, and he didn't even feel much. All his soul energy was directly shattered by the wooden toad.

Because his soul energy was the result of long-term mutual devouring and blending of his breath with Fang Ping, the wooden toad did not refine it, and directly transferred his soul energy to Fang Ping.

At this time, looking at the only bit of his true spirit mark left, Tong Wu's heart completely collapsed.

He was scared and controlled his political order mark to escape. He felt that if he didn't run away, the only bit of his true spirit left in this world might be wiped out.

However, the wooden toad didn't give him a chance at all. The idea of ​​escaping just appeared in his mind. The next moment, without any abnormal movement of the wooden toad, his true spirit mark exploded directly, turning into a wisp of extremely pure true spirit breath that was absorbed by Fang Ping's soul.

At this point, Tong Wu's last mark completely disappeared, and he completely disappeared from the world.

Fang Ping's soul had also returned to its original form.

It was just that because he had absorbed Tong Wu's soul, the little man was now a circle larger than before Tong Wu entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

And because Fang Ping's true spirit was broken and reorganized before, the wooden toad was no longer held in the little man's chest like before, but entered Fang Ping's soul.

Tong Xianyi stood three feet away from Fang Ping, looking at Fang Ping nervously.

Three days ago, Fang Ping was possessed by Tong Wu. At that time, she did hesitate for a while, and even wanted to help Tong Wu suppress Fang Ping's soul, so that Tong Wu could successfully possess her.

But she was kind by nature and finally gave up this idea, especially after Fang Ping said that Tong Wu had the idea of ​​forcing her to practice dual cultivation, she became more determined in her decision.

As a disciple of the Tong family, he naturally knew some of Tong Wu's actions before his disappearance, and knew that Tong Wu was a lustful person, so after Fang Ping said this, she believed it about 70%.

He even decided that if Tong Wu succeeded in taking over the body, she would leave here immediately. Although she would not expose Tong Wu's possession of the body in the future, she would definitely not communicate with Tong Wu more.

But she waited for three days.

During these three days, except for the first day when Fang Ping and Tong Wu fought for control of each other's body and devoured each other's soul, neither Fang Ping nor Tong Wu appeared again.

Fang Ping's body was sitting cross-legged, with a hazy divine light flashing between his eyebrows. It was unknown who would be the final winner between Fang Ping and Tong Wu.

"It seems that their possession of the body should have a result. No matter who wins in the end, they should be sober after three days. Could it be that they both lost?"

Thinking of this, Tong Xianyi frowned. Possession of the body is an extremely dangerous thing.

If there is any accident during the possession process, it is very likely that the souls of both parties will be damaged, so that after the possession is over, the final winner will become a walking corpse because of the serious damage to the soul and the incomplete true spirit. There is even a precedent of becoming a living dead because of possession.

In fact, it is almost the same. Fang Ping's true spirit was broken. If it were not for the wooden toad to keep a little bit of his true spirit from being swallowed and refined by Tong Wu, maybe Tong Wu is now controlling Fang Ping's body and practicing with Tong Xianyi.

But even if the wooden toad finally saved Fang Ping's true spirit and allowed Fang Ping to reshape his soul with only the last little bit of true spirit, and also integrated Tong Wu's soul into Fang Ping's soul, Fang Ping's soul is not only more pure and condensed than before, but also his cultivation has improved a lot.

Now if he extends his consciousness to the maximum extent, with his current soul cultivation, it is enough to extend his consciousness to a distance of nearly thirty feet.

Such a distance and such soul cultivation are simply unimaginable among the cultivators in the Qi Refining Period.

Like Tong Wu, he has a natural talent for soul, and he comes from a puppet family with soul skills, and there are treasures like the Soul Forging Mirror to help him refine his soul.

But even so, Tong Wu's soul is only slightly stronger than Fang Ping before.

But now Fang Ping's soul has tripled or quadrupled, from the original distance of seven or eight feet to the current level of nearly thirty feet. 33novel.com

But at this time, under the condensed soul, the true spirit hidden under the thick soul origin is blank.

The wooden toad saved a little of Fang Ping's true spirit, but at the moment when the true spirit was broken, Fang Ping's consciousness also disappeared with the broken true spirit, so that although the soul and true spirit are reorganized now, his consciousness has turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the sea of ​​soul consciousness.

Now the little man in Fang Ping's sea of ​​consciousness is more like a blank soul without an owner than Fang Ping's soul.

If someone else came to seize Fang Ping's body at this time, the other party only needed to merge his soul into Fang Ping's soul, and then he could easily occupy Fang Ping's soul and body.

There was no need to go to great lengths to devour Fang Ping like Tong Wu did.

And now Fang Ping's consciousness had completely fallen into darkness. Although it had not completely dissipated, he was like a rootless duckweed, drifting in an unknown existence, unable to find himself, and without any consciousness.

Fang Ping felt like he was sleeping in an endless dark ocean. He lost all thoughts, could not feel the existence of his body, could not hear any sound, could not see anything, and had no feeling at all. Even the concept of time and space seemed to have disappeared. Everything seemed to be completely empty.

Suddenly, his consciousness moved slightly, as if he felt that something in front of him had some kind of connection with him. This was a kind of innate perception that the other party was already one with him.

It was like long-lost relatives suddenly saw each other, kind and excited.

It was this kind of weak connection that finally restored a trace of clarity in his consciousness, and from a pool of stagnant water, layers of faint ripples began to appear.

"What is this? Where am I?"

In the chaos, he began to think, and then subconsciously drifted towards the faint and illusory place, and at the same time, his heart was calling the other party.

He didn't know how long it had passed, and he didn't know how long it had passed, let alone how far he had drifted like this. In the end, the distance between him and the mysterious place was getting closer and closer, and finally the two merged.

"Boom"

At the moment when the two phases merged, Fang Ping felt as if there was a thunder in his mind, and it was like a sudden enlightenment, which made him wake up instantly.

He finally regained consciousness, but he only had the ability to think and think.

"Who am I, where am I, what happened?"

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