mething big had happened within the Bai Gu Dao! It wasn't just Lu Yan who rebelled. Nor was it simply a power struggle within the sect. He approached the Bai Gu Men, but his blood-puppet body crumble...Zhuang Chengqian was explaining to Song Hengjiang the secret method of replacing the magic.
This secret method, of course, has problems. Falling into demonic possession is fundamentally an irreversible change; a demon is no longer human, and at least he doesn't know of any way to reverse it. He himself had never considered an alternative to Song Wanxi falling into demonic possession. Even though Song Wanxi was indeed the woman he loved most in his life.
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After all, he loved himself the most.
But if the secret method is to fool Song Hengjiang, it cannot have any problems.
Therefore, Zhuang Chengqian chose to hide the problem in parts that Song Hengjiang couldn't verify, namely the part about being possessed after the substitution.
Compared to the "True Demon Secret Art" he prepared for Jiang Wang, this was adjusted with great care.
The point is that the entire pre-demon possession substitution process is thoroughly thought out and completely feasible.
But Jiang Wang hadn't listened to any of it before, while Song Hengjiang is now seriously considering the feasibility.
Life's journey is composed of one choice after another.
At different junctures, Song Hengjiang clearly made choices that favored Zhuang Chengqian.
It's unclear whether it's due to deep brotherhood, love for their loved ones, concern for the Qingjiang water tribe, or perhaps... being influenced by some force.
The changes happening to this body, Zhuang Chengqian naturally sensed them first.
Communication with Song Hengjiang never ceased. His soul directly stepped out of the Heavenly Palace.
This is the first time that Zhuang Chengqian's divine soul has appeared outside of Tongtian Palace within this body.
He leaped out, an island unto himself, into the dense clouds, the vast expanse of the ruined Cloudtop Immortal Palace. He braced himself against it with all his might.
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With a mighty hand turn, a blue handprint pressed down on the Cloud Peak Immortal Palace, firmly pinning it in place.
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"Oh my, a trespasser dares to offend the Immortal Master!"
The chubby little cloud boy appeared out of nowhere with a small sword, leaping on swift clouds and brandishing it menacingly: "You're going to die!"
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Zhuang Chengqian swatted him with his hand and sent him flying back to Yunding Xian Palace.
He probably fought hard, and for a long time he didn't make another sound.
The dilapidated Yun Ding Xian Gong was subdued, but the falling sun transformed from the First Inner Palace still blazed.
The Five Imperial Seas churned ceaselessly, deeply affected by the tremors.
The inner palace is a dwelling within the body, the home of the soul and spirit. It naturally cannot be moved lightly.
An ordinary person's household relocation requires choosing an auspicious date and considering various factors because it often involves the foundation. It goes without saying for the imperial family.
But Jiang Wang couldn't care less about that, his whole body was occupied by Zhuang Chengqian, where could he still have the time to think about his foundation!
This is the first time that any of the five imperial palaces within China has ever moved its location.
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Suddenly, the sea surged and churned.
This move, conceived by Jiang Wang, was inspired by the evolution of the world in the Mirror World of Hongzhuang. It's a secret technique that can only be used internally and has extremely limited applications. It can be said to have been specially prepared for Jiang Yan.
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He is going to reenact the Plundering of the Seas in all five prefectures, both within and outside their borders.
Recalling that scene of the great sun sinking, and the sea boiling dry.
If that scene truly occurred, there is no doubt that the Sky Island would be destroyed, and the Heavenly Palace would collapse. Zhuang Chengqian, who occupied the Heavenly Palace, would also perish along with it.
As for the path ahead, I'll figure it out later. As long as I don't die, there's always a way.
This is a self-destructive move to gamble with one's life.
Zhuang Chengqian easily subdued the Yunding Immortal Palace, swatting away the Baiyun boy. Only when facing the Great Sun transformed by his inner palace did he show a hint of seriousness.
He reached out his hand.
The azure handprint was struck again, and from afar, it appeared as an azure hand holding aloft a great sun...
Send it back to the heavens!
Zhuang Chengqian is so powerful!
Facing irresistible force, the First Inner Palace kept retreating and ascending.
At that moment, hundreds of souls, like snakes, surged out of the inner palace. Just like Jiang Wang within the inner palace, struggling in his final moments under despair.
Zhuang Chengqian unleashed a massive hand, striking out three gigantic azure handprints that swirled and danced, precisely capturing the soul-hiding serpent.
The lips of this flesh suddenly moved, shouting: "The tearing of the bloodline is my warning! There's a conspiracy behind your sister's death! Unseal her, and you will know the answer!"
Jiang Wang was using his opponent's own tactics against them, secretly controlling part of their physical body during the struggle between souls.
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He was unaware of the love-hate relationship between Zhuang Chengqian and Song Wanxi from back then.
But from Song Wanxi's cries after being possessed, and what Zhuang Chengqian said to her, their relationship definitely went wrong!
It's not just that Zhuang Chengqian told Song Hengjiang, he didn't take good care of Song Wanxi and felt guilty about it.
What made Song Wanxi harbor hatred for Zhuang Chengqian
Jiang Wang keenly sensed that the story within held the potential to sway Song Hengjiang's decision.
So he exerted himself, not truly believing he could defeat Zhuang Chengqian by himself, but to attract Zhuang Chengqian's attention and find an opportunity to pry open his lips and make a sound.
But what struck him as odd was that Song Hengjiang did not react at all.
He continued his previous topic, asking: "What happens after the replacement Where does Wanxi's consciousness and memory reside This body of mine is already beyond repair..."
"It's naturally a soul lamp. I will let the soul lamp out first, and then find a suitable body for her." Zhuang Chengqian's voice continued to ring out.
Jiang Wang only then realized with a start that his voice hadn't been carried out. He thought he had secretly whispered, controlling his lips to speak, but it was all just an illusion conjured by Zhuang Chengqian!
Everything is an illusion, his efforts were in vain.
His final charge seemed to be something Zhuang Chengqian had intentionally given him, a chance to utterly despair.
The countless restless souls of the snake-like phantoms have been scattered.
And four azure handprints, howling up, crossed and covered the inner palace together, firmly sealing Jiang Wang's soul origin within!
He will return once he has dealt with Song Hengjiang.
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"What's wrong" Song Hengjiang suddenly asked as he spoke.
"It's nothing, I probably just haven't fully adapted to this body yet. My mind was briefly distracted," 'Zhuang Chengqian' said.
The life-or-death struggle between Wu Fu Hai Nei Jiang Wang and his opponent only caused him a brief lapse in concentration!
Fallen within the inner court, Jiang Wang silently stared at the "door."
This First Inner Palace, he explored three thousand rooms, already an extreme depth.
Zhuang Chengqian was indeed the most formidable opponent he had encountered throughout his journey, and now he found himself in his most desperate situation.
Even when facing the mighty Qi army general Jiang Mengxiong, at least there was a powerful warrior like Chong Xuanzhu Liang protecting him.
At this moment, he found himself alone facing Zhuang Chengqian.
At less than twenty years of age, he single-handedly faced the founder of the state of Zhuang.
He had exhausted all his means, and all of his preparations had been foiled.
He believes he has done all he could, but it seems like there is still no change.
"Has there been no change"
He was dazed.
Everything outside of oneself.
Zhuang Chengqian had already begun to sketch the formation patterns, preparing with Song Hengjiang for what they called “alternative demonic possession.” He would sometimes express his reluctance toward parting with Song Hengjiang, and at other times, he would use words to paint a beautiful picture of Song Wanxi's future after her rebirth.
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In the manor, Jiang Wang struggled to get up and desperately circulated his divine soul art, trying to break through Zhuang Chengqian's seal placed on the inner mansion. But all efforts were in vain.
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Start over and over, fall again and again.
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All that is external.
"'Zhuang Chengqian' solemnly and sincerely said, 'After this, Qingyue and Qingzhi will be my own children. I will take good care of them...'
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within the mansion.
Jiang Wang looked at his own hands and muttered to himself, "There must be a way..."
No matter how hopeless, no matter how difficult it was. He didn't give up, he never even thought about giving up.
He vaguely felt he had touched upon some kind of inspiration, but it was so ethereal and elusive.
Everything else fades away.
Zhuang Chengqian's index finger had already pierced through, using his blood to paint talismans around Song Wanxi.
Inside the mansion.
There were whispers, soft and low...
Like meaningless and vague mutterings, yet like some ancient incantation.ous attention to her makeup, almost as if she were sculpting her face.As if sensing Jiang Wang's confusion, she casually explained: "Because I shuffled the clues, I should return them to their origina...