The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way - Chapter 232

“The soul is ever-changing, so there are countless types of soul poison. Depending on each person’s soul, the soul poison that needs to be administered is also different. The Tongtian Taoist whom I once mentioned has a reckless personality, and it is suitable to inflict the poison of anger on him. Poison, quasi-mentioned Taoist, this person’s obsession is too deep, he is most likely to be poisoned by greed.”

The woad boy shook his head and gave various examples. The impatient desire to experiment with the power of the heavens was fully expressed.

The expression of the woad boy at this time is similar to that of Doctor Octopus. They are persistent and crazy, but they have to admit that their persistence and madness will definitely bring them great fun.

King Pan couldn’t help but remember that before ancestor Hongjun had even attained Taoism, he had discovered an isatis root in the mountains that could cure all diseases. On a whim, he inspired the woad boy and brought it back to the dojo.

In a daze, the woad boy who didn’t understand anything and was so pure that even the woad boy couldn’t win over him also had his own ideals and his own path.

“Woad, you have made great achievements this time. If you need any reward, just ask for it.”

After King Pan thought deeply, he said to the woad boy.

For overcoming the poison of the soul, no reward could be too great for him to give the woad boy. Even if the woad boy wants to become a saint, King Pan will satisfy him. The world of China was opened up by him. He has absolute control over it. If he appoints a saint, no one else has the right to object.

Hearing King Pan’s words, the woad boy first smiled and was extremely happy, a typical child’s mentality. Then, he suddenly thought of something and hesitated again. He wanted to say but did not dare to speak.

King Pan said angrily: “If you have any request, just tell me when I broke my promise and became fat.”

The woad boy whispered: “Master, the reason why it took so long to study the poison of the soul this time is because my cultivation level is too weak. If I can cultivate to the Da Luo Jinxian realm, or higher, This time can be shortened.”

Except for Haotian and Yaochi, all the boys have a common problem, that is, they will never be able to attain enlightenment.

Because the boy was enlightened, his mind always stayed at the moment when he was enlightened. No matter how much he practiced, he could not transcend time and space and become immortal.

Although Haotian and Yaochi are called boys, they are probably regarded as disciples by their master just like the spiritual beads around Nuwa. Otherwise, I would really think that Patriarch Hongjun was stupid as a Taoist monk and asked two boys who brought him tea and water, and picked up and dropped off guests to take charge of the world.

When God Haotian was in power, the prehistoric world was not completely clear, but at least there was no major turmoil, and even the flames of war during the Great Tribulation of Gods did not reach the heaven. If Qingfeng, Mingyue, Jinjiao and Yinjiao were to be replaced by real boys with insufficient IQs as Heavenly Emperors, the prehistoric world would have been in chaos long ago.

Although the Isatis boy’s mind was similar to that of a child, he learned well by being with King Pan. He understands that cultivation is everything. Without cultivation, it is very difficult to develop poison.

King Pan’s expression became serious. He knew that the woad boy was not childish and must have had this idea before.

“So, what do you want to do?”

thump!

The woad boy knelt in the void and bowed politely.

“Master, I want to be reincarnated!”

The childish voice was full of determination and resounding.

“Reincarnation? This decision is not easy to make. Do you know that after reincarnation, you may not be you anymore.”

Initially, King Pan planned to build a place of reincarnation in the world of China, but as his cultivation improved, he found that a place of reincarnation was simply unnecessary.

For mortals, unless they are reincarnated with memories, there is no difference between reincarnation and complete death. His body and identity have all changed, and he doesn’t even remember himself. What’s the point of this reincarnation?

As for immortals, reincarnation is a very simple matter. If there is any immortal whose soul is still afraid of the sun, it must be because he deserted during his cultivation. It would be no regrets to be burnt to ashes in the sun.

Therefore, in the world of China, there is no institution that specifically arranges for the reincarnation of mortal souls. Death means death, dissipating between heaven and earth, returning the soul’s origin to the world, and generating a new soul.

The decision of the woad boy is not easy to make. If he cannot wake up his memory and reincarnate for a long time, his own memory will be lost in the memory of the reincarnated body and he will not be able to come back.

King Pan dealt with the six demons by throwing them into endless reincarnations, using the experiences of their lives to wash away their true spirits, forcibly changing their understanding of themselves, and finally making them become his own people. But the six heavenly demons are quasi-sages, so each life prepared by King Pan for them is as long as a calamity.

Faced with Pan Wang’s questioning, the woad boy was surprisingly calm.

He said calmly: “Master, I have thought about this. However, I will divide my soul into two halves, one half will be reincarnated, and the other half will fall asleep and wait for my reincarnation to return. Please grant it, grandpa. !”

Standing on the shoulders of giants, although the woad boy only has the mind of a child, his mind is not stupid at all. Without any preparation, he would not dare to propose reincarnation like this.

“Just decide!”

King Pan said calmly.

The woad boy is motivated and he is happy to see success. He hopes that all those who follow him, and even all ascetics, can walk out on their own path.

Every time he looked at the chaotic world, he felt that it was too deserted. What a wonderful scene it would be if all the chaotic world became like the prehistoric world, with Hunyuan talking and laughing, and no Daluo coming and going. I believe that even the Great God Pangu couldn’t help laughing when he saw that scene.

“Master, do you agree like this?”

The woad boy’s eyes widened, he couldn’t believe it, or he had another feeling.

He thought of his junior sister, Silk Green Boy. Ever since King Pan enlightened her, he had ignored her and never given her an order. It was as if this boy did not exist.

He was extremely nervous, suspecting that King Pan thought his cultivation level was too low, so he wanted to send him away. ,

That’s right, it must be that it took him too long to develop the soul poison this time!

I have to admit that the woad boy always has some unexpected ideas in his head.

“Master, you don’t want to drive me away, do you?”

The woad boy asked with a trembling voice.

King Pan was also amused by the boy’s reaction, but with his status, it was impossible to tease the boy, so he could only say with a straight face: “If this is your request, I can agree to it.”

The woad boy still didn’t understand that he was overthinking, and said with tears of gratitude: “Thank you, master. When I come back after reincarnation, my cultivation will reach a higher level, and I will definitely help you refine a stronger poison.”

When King Pan heard this, he thought, if the woad boy continues like this, he will be even more poisonous than his poisonous ancestor.

Chapter 11 Transcendent Merits

After the woad boy resigned, King Pan did not immediately go to the abyss of darkness. He also wanted to study the poisons of the soul and transform them into the inner demon tribulation to enhance the power of his magical powers.

He could handle ordinary opponents with the help of the Immortal Dragon City and the Fierce Ape Divine Staff, but this time he had to deal with the Demon God in Chaos, an existence that made everyone fearful.

The last time he fought with the Chaos Giant Ape, he was almost defeated by the ape, and the giant ape was just a trace of its soul.

The Taoism of the prehistoric world is progressing, and the chaotic world has experienced the War of Creation. It is impossible to rest on its laurels and continue to engage in long-outdated systems such as “space is king, time is revered, and cause and effect is mysterious.”

It is true that the laws of the chaotic world are extremely confusing, and it is difficult for even Daluo Jinxian to understand them, but people are forced out of them, and it is impossible for the Chaos Demon God not to think of a solution. After they saw how powerful Pangu was, they would definitely learn from Pangu.

In the vague memory of the World-Destroying Black Lotus, the Chaos Demon God captured by Demon Ancestor Rahu clearly understood the laws of time and space.

King Pan did not dare to be careless, and he could not be careless. Moreover, in the battle with the Chaos Demon God, he must win in one fight, and he must not drag his feet and fight for thousands, or even tens of thousands of years. That way, when he returns to the ancient world, the day lily will be cold.

With a thought in his mind, thousands of treasure bottles in his palm exploded at the same time. The poison in the soul flew out from the treasure bottles silently, without shadow, and dispersed into time and space.

“Quack, quack, I want innate treasures, I want more innate treasures! The Tai Chi Diagram is mine, and so is the Chaos Clock!”

“I hate! The world is unfair, the way of heaven is merciless, and all living beings have no love. I will use my hatred to wash away the world and turn the world into a purgatory!”

“Hahahaha, so many beauties. Nuwa, she took them in to be a foot washer, Hou Tu, she took them back to be a cook, the Moon Goddess Wang Shu, she married her and made her bed and made quilts. All the beauties in the world have returned. All mine.”

Although those soul poisons are invisible, under their infection, countless evil demons, countless evil auras, and balls of green energy are flying in time and space, trying to bewitch Pan. The king’s mind pulled him into boundless spiritual purgatory.

Following their voices, King Pan seemed to actually see the scenes they described.

Scenes of images flashed in his eyes. In the images, he transformed into a demon among demons, killing people everywhere and grabbing treasures, destroying the world and destroying the world. He also snatched back all the goddesses from the ancient world for him to vent.

“How can a mere demonic obstacle deceive me?”

King Pan smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and all the demons and evil obstacles were wiped out and dissipated in the void.

In the face of true ascetics, these demons born from the poison of the soul are simply insignificant. Perhaps, they will have some effect in tempting Pan Wang to realize the Hunyuan.

But then again, King Pan is well aware of the difficulty of proving Hunyuan. Even with his current state, he could not see the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian state. His mana was increasing every day, but he could not feel the existence of the next state at all, just like the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian state was fake.

If it weren’t for Zhuyu, the ancestor of Hongjun, in front of him, King Pan would really think that he was standing at the highest level.

He closed off his spiritual thoughts, closed off all external perceptions, released the power of his soul, and came into contact with the poison of his soul.

This is an extremely dangerous thing. He is currently in his true body. If he is infected by the poison of the soul, the consequences will be disastrous. However, he has already laid a layer of spiritual protection barrier deep in his soul. The spiritual poison in front of him was only refined by the woad boy. Its power was limited and it had no ability to break through his spiritual barrier.

Hoo ho ho!

A whirlwind emitted from his nostrils, and the whirlwind swept back and sucked all the spiritual poison in the hall into his body.

After confirming the harmlessness of the poisons of the soul, he inhaled them into his body and refined them.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of lights of different colors flashed out from King Pan’s body, illuminating the branches of the World Tree.

Thousands of kinds of spiritual poisons are impacting King Pan’s spiritual barrier. Among these spiritual poisons, the five most vicious ones are greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance and suspicion, trying to corrode his Taoist heart.

King Pan himself also sent out a thousand rays of power from his heart to fight against the poison of the heart.

All diseases of the heart require heart medicine, and poisons of the heart must be defeated with the power of the heart. Magic power cannot refine them.

Facing those terrifying forces, King Pan remained motionless, his expression was as usual, and he fought with them in an orderly manner. In the blink of an eye, a war without gunpowder broke out in King Pan’s heart. Various forces came and went, and the fight was endless.

At this time, the situation is different.

What King Pan had just faced was a demon born in time and space infected by the poison of the soul. It was a tangible thing, and its power was far from being able to compete with his magic power. But now, he was using his own mind to surrender. Thousands of spiritual poisons are equivalent to using sheep to subdue wolves. The process is so cruel that it is indescribable.

At the beginning, King Pan was not very proficient in psychic attacks. He was beaten back and forth and could only rely on psychic barriers to defend himself. But there was still a part of the spiritual power that was infected with the poison and became rotten, so he had to give up that spiritual power.

Although the power of the mind is endless, the poison of the mind can also replicate, multiply, and grow. This time, the number of poisons in the soul increased.

This kind of situation would not have been dealt with by other great powers in the prehistoric times, or even by a few saints after their sanctification. Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti may have developed some magical powers of spiritual power, but they are only able to transform others and absorb the power of wishes to condense relics and golden bodies. They are not good at more profound psychic powers.

King Pan came into contact with the power of the soul before the demon world was destroyed and after he became enlightened, he officially entered the palace.

The battle went from wave to wave, wave after wave, and after passing through the darkest night, King Pan’s use of the power of the soul was finally at his command.

At this time, there was only a piece of gold left in his heart, which was the glory of merit.

He completely used his own power to turn the power of his soul into an endless ocean of merit, and started a war with those poisons of the soul.

Merit is the most mysterious and most restrained thing in the world. During the war in Zuzhou World, King Pan used the Curse Altar to deal with Sanqing, but Sanqing easily resolved it with his merits.

Now, King Pan is also using his merits to fight against the poison of the soul.

After realizing the merits and virtues, King Pan’s cultivation actually achieved a breakthrough at this time, and he was detached from the merits and karma!