Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master/
Chapter 33 Return of the Soul
The entire Lava Fairy Palace was shaking violently!
Ning Zhuo placed his palms on the five-sided stone pillar, his soul power being consumed at a terrifying speed.
His soul left his body.
His physical body was still in the Fire Peristle Immortal City, but his soul had been lured into the Lava Immortal Palace. The body and soul were linked by the divine power of human life.
Ning Zhuo was only a Qi Refinement Stage cultivator, but my Buddha Heart Demon Seal was a magic treasure. Under normal circumstances, it was already very difficult for him to draw the power of the seal.
Now, his soul and body were separated, and there was still a thread of human life between them to sense and guide my Buddha Heart Demon Seal. The difficulty of this technique increased by ten times!
Ning Zhuo's spiritual power and soul power plummeted like a flood.
He looked up at the rankings and was pleasantly surprised.
Because he saw that his name was slowly sinking. According to this trend, when his engraved name was flush with the surface of the tablet, he should be able to hide his name!
However, the sinking of the name came to an abrupt end in the middle.
Ning Zhuo knelt on his knees and collapsed in front of the stone pillar.
His soul power was almost exhausted. His soul was already extremely weak, almost dying.
Ning Zhuo couldn't hold on.
The power of his all-out pulling the seal was like a baby dancing with a sledgehammer. His tiny body could not withstand it.
In the next moment, his soul could no longer be maintained. It quickly ascended from the puppet's body, followed the thread of life, penetrated space, and instantly returned to his physical body.
Pa.
His puppet body did not have a soul, and it fell to the ground without moving.
Ning Zhuo fainted again.
Lava Immortal Palace.
Dragon Yuan's fire spirit jumped up and down in the air. Wherever it went, it would create surging waves of fire. The situation was terrifying!
Suddenly, its entire body stopped because it sensed Ning Zhuo's soul leaving.
It opened its mouth and roared loudly!
The sound waves spread out through the Lava Palace, clearing away clouds and clouds wherever they went, pushing away the boiling lava.
" It's that Dragon Yuan Fire Spirit roaring. What's wrong with it?"
Huo Shi City Lord had to go all out and activate the persimmon immortal city grand array again.
Countless green formation patterns outlined the sky and earth, interweaving like a net, forming a powerful seal.
Fire Peristle City Lord blew his beard and glared, his clothes fluttering as he tried his best to resist the violent Lava Immortal Palace. After holding on for half an incense stick's time, he gradually stabilized the situation.
" Last time, the Immortal Palace was attacked by Golden Core demonic cultivators and almost flew into the sky."
"What happened this time?"
"Did he suffer another attack?"
Huo Shi City Lord narrowed his eyes and his face darkened.
Ever since the birth of the Immortal Palace, he had been stationed high up in the sky on the mountain peak and had not left for a single moment.
He was at the Nascent Soul Stage and the leader of a region. Who would dare to sneak into the Lava Immortal Palace without knowing their limits?
Huo Shi City Lord was certain that no one else had entered the Immortal Palace since he had taken control of the sky on the mountain peak.
" Even if we sneak in from the mountain, we still have to face the blockade and detection of the array. There are also endless geothermal and fire auras that have not yet subsided."
"Is this Dragon Yuan Fire Spirit impatient?"
Ning Zhuo slowly woke up.
After a long time, his blurred vision gradually became clear.
His eyelids felt extremely heavy.
"The damage to my soul this time is much more serious than the last time."
Ning Zhuo resisted the urge to fall asleep and struggled to get up.
Even though he had deliberately slowed down his movements, his vision was still dark and he felt dizzy.
He sat up with difficulty.
This simple action had already made him break out in cold sweat. In his vision, the shadows overlapped, and the stationary tables and chairs were constantly shaking.
He had to close his eyes first. In the darkness, the sound of his heart beating faster turned into a violent drumbeat in his ears.
After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes and felt a little better.
" My body and soul are one. It's the original set."
The body can nourish the soul.
Ning Zhuo felt better because of this.
However, this speed was too slow. Ning Zhuo had to take medicine if he wanted to seize time.
He stood up slowly, left the bed, activated the mechanism, and opened the basement.
He held onto anything that could support him and moved like a snail. He couldn't move too fast to prevent himself from falling unconscious again.
When he reached the middle of the stairs, he could not hold on any longer and sat down slowly.
He curled up and leaned his head against the banister.
Sick, heavy, weak, dizzy, vomiting, and extremely lethargic!
He lowered his head and felt his head expand several times. His spine was weak like a branch that was about to completely wither.
He closed his eyes again and listened quietly to his beating like a war drum in the darkness.
He hunched his back as if an invisible mountain-like weight was pressing down on him.
He wanted to crush him!
"Hehehe." Ning Zhuo chuckled.
The more complicated the mechanism was, the more he wanted to understand it. The more difficult the situation was, the more he could stimulate the desire to fight that he usually hid and buried deep in his bones!
His face was as pale as paper, and his head was covered in cold sweat. However, the corners of his mouth curled up into a slightly crazy smile.
Soon, his smile disappeared.
He opened his eyes again, and his pupils were filled with cold determination.
"It's feasible!"
"Using my Buddha Heart Demon Seal can allow me to continue hiding my name."
"This is what mother left for me. It's also my only chance."
"If I can't even catch this, I'll be ashamed of Mother. I'm too useless!"
Ning Zhuo struggled to get up again. Every inconspicuous action made him do his best.
He walked down the stairs, pressed against the wall, and finally came to the cabinet.
He endured the dizziness and opened the cabinet door with his trembling hands. He took out the pill bottle and pulled out the cork with difficulty.
When he poured out the pills, his limbs were weak and he couldn't see clearly. He spilled a lot of them on the ground.
However, he finally ate it.
After successfully taking the medicine, Ning Zhuo leaned against the wall and slowly sat on the ground. He lowered his head and fell asleep in the next moment.
When he woke up again, it was already late at night.
His condition has improved dramatically.
Before seeing anything, there was double vision. If you moved a little, it would be spinning.
But now, his vision was only a little blurry. When he turned his head too fast, there would be double vision.
Using the power of pills was much more efficient than sleeping. Otherwise, how could refinement path be rated as the best of all cultivation arts?
Ning Zhuo picked up the pills that had been scattered all over the floor, cleaned them up, and put them back into the medicine bottle.
There aren't many of these elixirs left, so try to be frugal.
"It's best to buy in large quantities."
"The entire process of luring souls into the palace is exhausting soul power. Therefore, the demand for soul-nourishing pills will increase."
"It's worse for me."
"Even if I bought a lot of Soul Nurturing Pills, I can't bring them into the Lava Immortal Palace. I can't take medicine in the palace."
"I have to increase the foundation of my soul directly. I have to at least double it. That way, I can last longer and hide my name on a ranking board."