I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

A growing sense of despair filled my heart.

Plop!

The Holy Son fell to the ground and cried in despair:

"Xia Donghai... I am not done with you anymore..."

…

"Hey, it's gone now?"

In the outside world, the moment the lotus flower burst out with light, Long Lu subconsciously ran out of the distance.

But then he realized that nothing seemed to happen.

"Feng Xia, won't the means you used become ineffective?"

Long Lu looked around cautiously, and as soon as the words came out, he already noticed something unusual: the Holy Son, who should have been extremely furious, actually had no reaction at this time!

There was neither yelling nor cursing.

He just stood there in a daze. Although the breath of his physical body was still there, it was as if he had lost his soul, and there was no longer any movement.

"You...destroyed his soul?"

This situation made Long Lu suffocated, and he asked with great difficulty.

In his opinion, only by destroying the soul of the Holy Son can this effect be achieved. Otherwise, how to explain the current state of the Holy Son?

The only problem is...

It is almost impossible to destroy the soul of the Holy Son!

Before this, how many times had the Holy Son been killed by Feng Xia, and how many times had his body and spirit not been destroyed?

But in the end, this guy was still able to revive from death, as if the reincarnation of life and death that the world calls has long lost all meaning to him!

"That's not a big deal. If I could destroy his soul, I wouldn't have to go to such trouble."

Feng Xia laughed when he heard this and said: "If you look carefully, you will know that I did not destroy his soul. In fact, I did not directly attack his soul, but trapped his consciousness in the magical power. "

"Trapped consciousness...in supernatural powers?"

Long Lu was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "Can this kind of thing be done? What's the difference between trapping the consciousness and trapping the soul?"

"The difference is small, but you could also say it's a big difference."

Feng Xia leisurely said: "It is extremely difficult to attack the soul directly. If you are not careful, it will end in failure. But if it is only temporary, the difficulty and risk will be much smaller. Not only that, it will also become more secretive and unpredictable." …”

The more he talked about it, the more Feng Xia became elated. Even through the web of spider silk, Long Lu could hear the flying spirit: "In my imagination, this is a great supernatural power of the soul path, but to be more precise, , when it evolves to a higher level, it may become a kind of Taoist spiritual power!"

"What the hell is the great magical power of Dao Xin..."

After chatting with Feng Xia for a few words, Long Lu felt like he was completely listening to the heavenly book.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

He hurriedly interrupted Feng Xia and continued: "Stop, stop, stop! Let's not talk about your Taoist power. Just tell me, how long can this thing last?"

"It can last for a long time, or it can only last for a moment."

Feng Xia thought about it for a moment, and then replied with a slight hesitation: "The specific time it will last depends on the saint son's Taoist attainments."

"If the Holy Son's mind is pure and his Dao heart is stable, then it won't be long before he can break free from the shackles of the Nine Lotus Heaven's Heart Prison."

"On the other hand, the weaker his Dao heart is and the more confused his mind is, the deeper he will sink into this magical power until he exhausts all his mental energy."

When the avatar of the Azure Dragon was looking for opportunities to improve his cultivation, Feng Xia himself, who was in retreat in the Purple Palace between the eyebrows of the Incarnation of the Azure Dragon, was not idle either.

He took advantage of the opportunity of digesting divine objects such as the "Seven Soul Crystals" to understand the deeper mysteries of the soul's transformation, while absorbing the "Floating Dreams of Three Lives", "The Record of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Fetus", and "The Nine Heavens Map of Cangming". 》The mystery of the three major techniques finally created this great magical power of "Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison"!

And the Holy Son Yingdao Yi was his first experimental subject.

At the moment when he finally killed the Holy Son, Feng Xia secretly planted a piece of the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison Divine Power into the depths of his soul.

If it were normal times, the Holy Son might have noticed something was wrong.

It's just that during the period when the Holy Son was killed and transformed, and then revived in a new spare body, his consciousness would always be in a state of ignorance, completely unaware of the abnormalities in his soul.

Now it seems that the effect of this new magical power is quite good!

"It seems that this guy won't wake up in a short time, so we will have enough time."

After a while, Feng Xia finally showed a bright smile: "Long Lu, when will you come over to climb the ladder to heaven?"

"You still have the nerve to ask me this question?!"

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Chapter 0288

After cutting off the connection with the dragon, Feng Xia returned his attention to the ladder to the sky.

During the time when his attention was diverted, more monsters had already stepped onto the ladder to heaven. They were bathed in the dreamy and blurred divine light. For a while, even those monsters with ferocious faces could not see how many monsters there were. It seems a little sacred and extraordinary.

"This is the difference between high-end special effects and low-end special effects..."

Letting out a sigh that no one could understand, Feng Xia immediately smiled and nodded to Zhu Youniang and Qing Lin, as well as Bai Xiao, Mo Lianque and others in the distance.

After that, he truly relaxed his mind and merged into the divine light of the ladder to heaven!

Boom——

At this moment, Feng Xia felt as if a thousand or ten thousand big explosions had occurred in his mind. His body and soul were shaking violently, as if the world around him was frantically repelling him. Xia's existence!

"Fuck, what's going on-"

Feng Xia only had time to scream before she completely lost consciousness.

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Lingyun country.

The capital of the country.

On this day, the streets and alleys of Lingyun Kingdom's capital were all decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and there was a festive atmosphere everywhere. Even outsiders arriving here for the first time would be infected by this atmosphere unconsciously.

Today is a very special day!

The 16th prince of His Majesty the Emperor of Lingyun Kingdom, after three years of gestation, is finally about to be born today!

For this reason, His Majesty the Emperor has already announced to the whole country three months in advance that after the birth of the sixteenth prince, the whole country will hold a banquet for seven days and seven nights, entertaining countless guests from all over the country.

Regardless of status or origin, as long as you are willing to send blessings to the sixteenth prince, you are the guest of His Majesty the Emperor!

Time passed bit by bit, and more and more powerful people were invited.

Some of them came to the capital in person, and some of them left their bodies and their consciousness traveled thousands of miles just to wish the sixteenth prince a birthday.

In the sky above the capital of Lingyun Kingdom, one after another long bridges can be seen across the sky, connecting the sky to the ground, as if they are connected to another world. Strong men with the aura to overwhelm heaven and earth cross the sacred bridge and descend into the palace of Lingyun Kingdom.

Among the powerful people who arrived, some were overlords who had been famous for many years, some were hermits who had been living in seclusion for many years, or they were high-ranking people who were in charge of a large clan.

"Master Taizhen has arrived to give a congratulatory gift to the sixteenth prince, a screen that transforms into a god—"

"Xuan Yin's followers have arrived and presented thirty kilograms of purple bamboo branches as a congratulatory gift to the Sixteenth Prince——"

One name after another spread from the direction of the imperial palace, constantly becoming a new topic of conversation for many living beings in the capital.

At this moment, the world suddenly darkened in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

"Who is coming? He smells so domineering!" A passerby couldn't help but feel shocked.

However, before they could say anything more, a loud noise suddenly came from the Yuanqing River in the north, and the entire Yuanqing River was lifted into the sky!

And in the terrifying waves, a huge figure entwined with turtles and snakes came over the waves, exuding an extremely thick and terrifying aura.

"hehe……"

The figure chuckled and said in an old voice: "I didn't expect that the other three fellow Taoists would also come. This is really a rare event."

"Hey, I thought you coward wouldn't come out."

Another figure came from the east, with a surging and sharp aura, and sneered at the previous person: "Today is the birthday of the sixteenth prince. Since that guy Lu Tiancheng personally invited it, Emperor Lingyun still has to give him the face."

Crackling——

Almost at the same time, a figure filled with flames arrived, followed closely by an electric white tiger!

"It turns out those four are here too!"

"These four saints are here in person. Our sixteenth prince is really proud of himself!"

Countless creatures in the country were shocked.

At the same time, there is a strong sense of pride that fills everyone's chest!

To be able to invite these four saints to come at the same time, I am afraid that only their emperor can do it!

Not long after, the pressure in the sky dissipated, and four uniform voices came from the direction of the palace in no particular order:

"Prince Qinglong of Zhendong, I wish the sixteenth prince a long life and a holy life!"