The entire lava fairy palace was shaking violently!
Ning Zhuo's palms were propped up on the five-sided stone pillars, and his soul power was being consumed at a terrifying speed.
His soul left his body.
The physical body was still in the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, but the soul was hooked into the lava fairy palace. The body and soul are connected by the suspension of human life.
Ning Zhuo is only a cultivator in the qi refining period, but my Buddha Heart Demon Seal is at the level of a magic weapon. Under normal conditions, it was already very difficult for him to pull the power of the treasure seal.
Now, his soul and body are separated, and he has to sense and pull the demonic seal of my Buddha's heart through the thread of human life in between. Its difficulty has skyrocketed more than ten times!
Ning Zhuo's spiritual power and soul power plummeted like a flood.
He looked up at the leaderboard, but his heart was surprised.
Because he saw that his name was slowly sinking. According to this trend, when the name he carved out was flush with the surface of the stone slab, he should be able to remain incognito!
However, the sinking of the name came to an abrupt end halfway through.
The puppet Ning Zhuo knelt on his knees and collapsed in front of the stone pillar.
His soul power was almost exhausted. The soul was already weak to the extreme, and it was almost scattered.
Ning Zhuo couldn't hold on.
He pulled the power of the treasure seal with all his might, like a baby dancing a sledgehammer, and his small body was unbearable.
At the next moment, his soul could not be maintained, and quickly ascended from the puppet's body, following the human life hanging thread, penetrating the space, and instantly returning to the physical body.
Snap.
His puppet body had no soul to stay in, and he fell directly to the spot, motionless.
Ning Zhuo passed out again.
The main hall of the lava fairy palace.
The dragon fire spirit jumped up and down in mid-air, setting off surging waves of fire wherever it went, and the situation was terrifying!
Suddenly, its entire body suddenly stopped because it sensed the departure of Ning Zhuo's soul.
It opens its mouth and growls loudly!
The sound waves spread around through the lava fairy palace, and wherever they went, they cleared the clouds and smoke and discharged the rolling magma.
"It's the dragon fire spirit that is roaring, what is it crazy about?"
The Fire Persimmon City Lord had to go all out and urgently open the Fire Persimmon Immortal City Formation again.
Countless turquoise formations outlined the heavens and the earth, intertwining like a net, forming a powerful blockade.
The Fire Persimmon City Lord blew his beard and glared, his clothes flew over, and he tried to fight against the rioting Lava Asgard. After supporting half a pillar of incense for a full time, he gradually stabilized the situation.
"Last time, it was the Immortal Palace that was attacked by the Jindan Demon Cultivator and almost lifted off."
"What's going on this time?"
"Did you suffer any attack again?"
The Fire Persimmon City Lord narrowed his eyes and his face was gloomy.
Since the birth of the fairy palace, he has been sitting high on the top of the mountain and has not left for a moment.
He is a dignified primordial infant level, the master of one side, he personally went into battle, who dared to sneak into the Lava Immortal Palace without his own strength?
The Fire Persimmon City Lord could be sure that since he sat in the sky on the top of the mountain, no outsider had entered the Immortal Palace.
"Even if you sneak in from the mountain, you have to face the blockade and detection of the large formation, as well as the endless geothermal and fire evils that have not yet subsided the terrorist riots."
"Is this dragon fire spirit impatient?"
Ning Zhuo slowly woke up.
It took a long time for his blurred vision to gradually become clearer.
He felt extremely heavy in his eyelids.
"This time the soul damage is much more serious than the last time."
Ning Zhuo resisted the urge to fall asleep and got up with difficulty.
Even though he had deliberately slowed down his movements, his eyes were still black and his head was dizzy.
He struggled to sit up his upper body.
This simple action had already made him break out in a cold sweat, the light and shadow overlapped in his vision, and the stationary tables, chairs and benches were constantly shaking.
He only had to close his eyes first. In the darkness, the sound of his heart beating faster transformed into a violent drum sound in his ears.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and felt a little better.
"My body and soul are one, and they are the original match."
The body nourishes the soul.
Ning Zhuo can feel better, precisely because of this.
But this speed is too slow and too slow, Ning Zhuo has to take medicine to grab time.
He slowly stood up, got out of bed, turned on the mechanism, and opened the basement.
He held on to everything that could support him, moving like a snail. He couldn't move too fast to prevent himself from falling into a coma again.
When he reached the middle of the stairs, he couldn't hold on anymore and slowly sat down.
He curled up and rested his head on the handrail of the stairs.
Uncomfortable, heavy, weak, dizzy to the point of vomiting, and extreme lethargy!
He lowered his head, feeling his head swell several times larger, and his spine weakened as if it were a branch that was about to completely wither.
He closed his eyes again, and in the darkness, he quietly listened to the sound of his heartbeat like a war drum.
He hunched his back, as if there was an invisible mountain-like weight pressing on his body.
Crush him!
"Hehehe." Ning Zhuo laughed softly.
The more complex the mechanism creation, the more he wanted to study it clearly. The more difficult the situation, the more it can stimulate his desire to fight that is hidden in his daily life and buried deep in his bones!
His face was as pale as paper, his head was covered in cold sweat, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, outlining a slightly crazy smile.
Soon, his smile converged to nothing.
He opened his eyes again, and his pupils were full of cold light of determination.
"It's possible!"
"Using my Buddha's heart demon seal allows me to continue to be incognito."
"This is what my mother left me, and it is also my only chance."
"If I can't catch this, I will be ashamed of my mother, and it will be too useless!"
Ning Zhuo got up again with difficulty, and every inconspicuous movement made him do his best.
He went down the stairs, pressed against the wall, and finally came to the cabinet.
He endured his dizziness, opened the cabinet door with trembling hands, took out the pill bottle, and uncorked it with difficulty.
When he poured out the elixir, his hands and feet were weak, he couldn't see clearly, and he spilled a lot on the ground.
But he finally ate it.
After taking the medicine successfully, Ning Zhuo leaned against the wall and slowly sat on the ground. He lowered his head and fell asleep in the next instant.
When he woke up again, it was already late at night.
His condition has improved dramatically.
Everything I looked at before had ghosts, but if you move a little, the world will spin.
But now, his vision was just a little blurred, and when he turned his head too fast, ghosting appeared.
Using the power of elixirs is far more efficient than sleeping. Otherwise, how could alchemy be rated as the first of the cultivation arts?
Ning Zhuo picked up the pill spilled on the ground again, cleaned it up, and put it into the medicine bottle.
There are not many of these elixirs left, so try to be frugal.
"It's best to buy in bulk."
"The whole process of leading souls into the palace is consuming soul power. Therefore, the demand for elixirs that nourish the soul will become higher and higher."
"For me, it's even worse."
"Even if I buy a lot of soul-nourishing elixirs, I can't bring them into the Lava Immortal Palace, and I can't take the medicine in the palace."
"I must directly raise the foundation of my soul, at least double it. This will allow me to last longer and be incognito on a leaderboard."