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Chapter 24: The King's Life

Qingping raised all the strength in his body to his chest.

If Xue Ming is here, you will find that a ball of light has moved to Qingping's chest and is constantly moving upward.

Until it finally moved out of my mind.

Nalan Fusheng looked at the scene in a daze, and suddenly, something that didn't know rushed out from Qingping's head, which was very dazzling.

After a moment, the light ball no longer had its previous state, but in Nalan Fusheng's view, it was even more colorful.

After the light ball turned over Qingping's head for a while, it exploded from the middle, split into six, forming a distribution of hexagrams, scattered around Qingping, hovering around Qingping, and continuing to rotate.

It was no longer a round light ball, but six shapes. Nalan Fusheng couldn't see clearly what it was. One of them was already black, and the others were like the previous light ball, flashing, flashing.

If you change to a master here, or those who know Qingping here, you will find that the six shapes are exactly the six life souls that Qingping needs.

The stars are already black, and the axe is behind the black stars, which is the soul of Nalan Fusheng.

Qingping raised his hand and took the axe, an axe that was about the size of his finger, which was very small.

After seeing the axe, Nalan Fusheng felt a hint of throbbing in his heart, and felt something in his body was about to break out of his body. He always felt that this attracted him very much. Then he was suddenly shocked, as if he could actually see his destiny from it, but it was very vague. When he wanted to continue exploring, he found that he could not see anything.

Qingping held the small axe and looked at the small axe that was turning in his hand, as if he was watching a little life.

He said softly: "Little guy, you will be his in the future. Be obedient and know if you know."

If you listen carefully, the small axe held in Qingping's hand actually made a buzzing sound, as if you were saying goodbye unhappily.

The black soul should not exist in the world, and it is normal for them to have their own wisdom. Except for Qingping, no one can know what they feel in their hearts.

Looking at Nalan Fusheng who was stretching out his hands in front of him, Qingping said.

"Fusheng, you have to think clearly whether you have to accept this mission. Once you accept it, you cannot look back. Although it can indeed bring you a very powerful force, you will be like the sister before, and no one dares to move the entire Ba Family, but you have to bear a more important mission, which may be a hundred and a thousand times more difficult than your previous experience. In the future, you may be enemies of the entire continent, and you may be hostile to all masters, because the opponent I am facing will be very powerful, so powerful that any one can overthrow the Ba Family you used to think is a giant. Are you sure you can and are willing to accept this mission? If you withdraw now, I will not force you."

Nalan Fusheng looked at the axe in Qingping's hand. He knew that if he took this axe, he would become a master, but perhaps what he lost was his life.

But after listening to what Qingping said, he still did not hesitate at all and looked at Qingping with firm eyes.

Although Qingping knew that Nalan Fusheng was like this because of hatred, he couldn't help but sigh. Such a child with a strong hatred was actually the second person he was destined to be. Isn't it a fate to make people?

Seeing that Nalan Fusheng was still so determined, Qingping no longer hesitated and put the axe in his hand in his hand. Then, watching the axe disappear in his hand, Qingping knew that the most critical moment of fusion was coming.

In fact, except for the axe belonging to Nalan Fusheng, Qingping could not handle the four subsequent souls. All he could contact was the soul of the next person he was looking for.

And that axe is the black life soul. Once the deep purple life soul integrates it into the body, it will evolve into a black life soul. Therefore, the black life soul will not be produced naturally. It can only evolve in this way. The premise of evolution is the existence of the life star soul.

The essence of the evolution of the deep purple life soul is that the life star soul divides its own life star into six. Only the life soul with the life star can become a black life soul and then be above all sentient beings.

After the axe drilled into Nalan Fusheng's body, Nalan Fusheng seemed to see something deep in his heart, drilled out of his chest and ran towards the small axe given by Qingping.

In just a blink of an eye, the two axes had already touched each other, and then they turned into a black axe, hovering inside.

As the black axe was hovering, it kept emitting a black aura. This aura ran towards every corner of Nalan Fusheng's body. It could even be clearly seen that a black aura began to emitting every corner. Although it was still very weak, it felt like it was superior to everyone, and that feeling was indescribable.

While the black aura was constantly spreading, Nalan Fusheng's body was not feeling well. Every part of his body seemed to be corroded, and then reorganized. After reorganization, it continued to be corroded and reorganized. In this way, it was repeated constantly.

Because over the years, Nalan Fusheng has been wasting his talents and begging on the roadside, with a lot of impurities in his body, so in this constant reorganization, Nalan Fusheng's body began to emit a foul smell. Qingping frowned when he smelled it, but he did not avoid it. He knew that this was the stage that Nalan Fusheng must go through.

When Xue Ming woke up, she did not encounter such a problem. The main reason is that although Xue Ming did not practice, Mu Linxue knew that there would be such a day. She used various medicines and assisted the unique mental method of Bingzhi Cliff to remove the impurities in Xue Ming's body. There were not many impurities discharged when she woke up. Nalan Fusheng in front of her, her entire body was wrapped in black impurities, and he could no longer see his existence.

Looking at Nalan Fusheng who looked painful but gritted his teeth and refused to shout it out, Qingping felt a little unbearable. For Nalan Fusheng, he should use certain medicine to recuperate his body before awakening. For him, it would be more comfortable for him personally, but the effect brought is not as good as this. After experiencing such pain, the strength he gained is the most stable.

After many reorganizations in Nalan Fusheng's body, even Nalan Fusheng was in pain and didn't know whether his body was his own. The black aura finally filled every corner of his body.

After doing all this, the black axe returned to Nalan Fusheng's chest again, no longer moving, everything was already natural, as if it was a black state in his body.

Immediately afterwards, Nalan Fusheng found that there were a lot of things in his mind, very obscure, and showed a confused expression. He couldn't figure it out, and Nalan Fusheng didn't think about it. With Qingping's existence, he believed that his young master would tell him what this meant.

Looking at the puzzled expression that Nalan Fusheng showed, and then disappeared in a flash, Qingping sighed inwardly, and everything was finally over.

The last moment was when the King's Life Soul passed on all its memories to Nalan Fusheng, there was no danger anymore. I guess he couldn't understand what was in his mind.

How can the King of Destiny Soul be able to practice the secrets of the mortal world? The Fate Star Soul also has the six King of Destiny Souls. Everyone’s cultivation system and training content are tailor-made. The path that suits them the most has been arranged long ago.

After a little more moment, Nalan Fusheng opened his eyes.

Looking at Qingping in front of him with emotion, he knew that Qingping had been watching him, and he didn't let go of his worry until he successfully merged. Although he was just a follower, Qingping obviously did not treat him as a follower, so how could he not be moved?

Then he smelled a stinking smell and frowned.

"You go and wash first."

After looking at Nalan Fusheng, who was covered in black dirt, Qingping obviously didn't want to smell this smell. It was because when he was awakening, Qingping was worried that someone would disturb him, so he kept guarding him.

Nalan Fusheng ran to the surroundings of the lake next to him, jumped in, and washed his clothes together.

After washing, the lake water was already dark. Nalan Fusheng ran to Qingping wet and shouted respectfully to Qingping gratefully: "Young Master!"

At this time, Nalan Fusheng could clearly feel his difference, as if he had made every move and gesture, and he felt that he was in harmony with the world. Even though he had never practiced, he knew that his current self was completely different from his past self, and all this was brought to him by Qingping in front of him. At this time, Nalan Fusheng was obviously convinced by Qingping, the young master.

"From now on, you will never call Nalan Fusheng again, and you cannot let anyone know that you are Nalan Fusheng until you have the ability to take revenge."

"Young Master, what's my name?" Nalan Fusheng obviously would not have any objection to Qingping's opinion, and he also knew that although his appearance was different from before, if he was still named Nalan Fusheng and had become the emperor in Bazhou, for a person who followed Qingping, he would inevitably find out his identity, which would not be beneficial to him or Qingping.

"What I need is someone who can help me in my crisis. I don't need a noisy person. No one can order you to do anything except me. No one can ask anything from you except me, because you are just my follower."
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