1119: C1119 Great Formation of Soul Shifting and Soul Stealing

C1119 Great Formation of Soul Shifting and Soul Stealing

"But unfortunately, you're not."

As he finished speaking, the light from the formation had completely wrapped around Fang Han's body, and had even climbed up his neck and up his face.

Fang Han only felt his entire body being surrounded by a cold sensation, and he was no longer able to move.

He furrowed his brows and asked softly, "Teacher, this formation restricted my movements …"

Two streams of hot tears flowed down from the Dao Lord's eyes as he said emotionally, "Han'er, don't blame me. I don't want to die and turn into a pile of bones."

In the next second, the Dao Lord's feet were entangled in many lights, exactly like Fang Han's experience.

Within the short span of a few breaths, the two of them were entangled by the light rays of the formation, and there was only a distance of half a meter between them.

Seeing that his doubts had not been answered, the calmness on Fang Han's face finally disappeared. He took a deep breath and said with slight pain, "Master, there seems to be a force pulling at my soul. It hurts!"

"Just bear with it a little bit more and it'll be over."

The Dao Lord reached out to wipe the tears away, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out. His eyes were filled with anticipation, as well as unwillingness to part.

"My soul is being forcefully extracted from my body by this formation. Teacher, this is …"

Fang Han was, after all, a disciple of the Dao Lord.

"Don't blame me."

Half a meter away, the Dao Lord gazed deeply at Fang Han, a bitter smile on his face.

Fang Han's expression changed drastically, but he still shook his head in the end. He laughed at himself, "Master, can you tell me the method to deduce it?"

"Your last wish will be granted to me."

The Dao Lord began to chant an extremely long and obscure incantation.

Fang Han pricked up his ears, listening very carefully, his entire body and mind immersed in listening.

After an incense stick of time, the Dao Lord's body became even weaker. His soul was about to leave his body.

As long as Fang Han's soul was forcefully pulled out by the formation, he would be able to seize the opportunity to enter and occupy his body.

This was a plan which had been carried out by the Daolord for a very long time.

This formation needed to be used in conjunction with a cultivation method. It was collectively known as the Soul Shifting and Soul Stealing technique.

The soul in this place was not the soul of a soul, but the soul of a physical body!

Due to resisting the extraterrestrial evil, the Dao Lord had been poisoned and his body had suffered serious injuries. There were no longer many years left to live.

That was why he had planned to cultivate Fang Han and limit his cultivation to his Peak Manifestation stage. His goal was to allow him to enter the Primordial Dragon Mountain and take out the Dragon Transformation skill for himself.

Only by using the Dragon Transformation skill would he be able to bring his withered body back to life and possibly even directly turn into a dragon.

From a human to a True Dragon, it had a lifespan of ten thousand years.

The Ancient Dragon Mountain's experiences were all controlled by the Dao Lord. He had the various forces bring out the dragon crystal and kill as many Reincarnation Demon Beast as possible.

After doing all of this, it was naturally Fang Han's turn.

It was a pity that Fang Han hadn't found the method to transform into a dragon in the ancient dragon mountain cave.

In desperation, the Dao Lord could only start another plan.

He had given up his physical body and occupied the body of Fang Han!

This was an extremely evil cultivation technique in the Daoist Canon, and it was even classified as a taboo.

However, in order to survive, the Dao Lord could not care so much.

The love he had for Fang Han was real.

It was also true that he wanted to live.

That was why he asked the question from before.

Fang Han, if you were my son, how great that would be.

He was like a tiger that didn't eat its prey.

Even if I die, I won't have any intention of killing you.

But unfortunately, you're not.

When using Soul Shifting and Soul Stealing, there was a very high requirement. The two of them had to be born at the same time, on the same day, in order to achieve the perfect fusion of the body and soul.

Fang Wujing had many sons, except for Fang Han, who met these requirements.

At that time, the Dao Lord did not think this way. He only felt that Fang Han was fated to bring him here.

It wasn't until he was seriously injured that he remembered the requirement to use the soul devouring technique.

However, he had always listed this as a secondary plan because he was unwilling to take Fang Han's life.

Now, he had no other choice.

Fang Han, don't blame me!

"Chi!"

A white mist rose up from the head of the Dao Lord, and his eyes became lifeless.

This was a sign that the soul was about to leave the body.

As for Fang Han, his eyes were tightly shut, and he was completely unable to discern his current state.

"It's coming."

The Dao Lord's soul began to leave his body at a slow speed as it slowly flew out from the top of his head.

As for Fang Han, he too flew out in a mass of darkness.

"Master."

At that moment, Fang Han suddenly opened his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Hmm?"

As the Dao Lord heard these words, he found it hard to believe. Half of his soul had left his body and he had lost control of his fleshly body.

"Swish."

A light sound rang out, and the Dao Lord felt a sharp pain coming from his lower abdomen. Even his soul source had suffered an irreversible injury from this strike.

The pupils of his soul contracted, and his expression became one of extreme pain as he lowered his head with great difficulty.

In Fang Han's hand, he saw a small broken bone.

This broken bone was pure white, sparkling and translucent like precious jade.

However, it was this broken bone that deeply pierced the Dao Lord's lower abdomen.

Even his soul, which had yet to leave his body, was severely injured.

Fang Han raised his head, tears were already streaming down his face. He spoke in a choked voice, "Teacher, I'm sorry. I don't want to die either."

The Dao Lord looked up at the top of Fang Han's head.

His soul had clearly been pulled out earlier, but why was he still able to control his physical body?

The soul that was pulled out from above Fang Han's head was like a ball of black light, slowly spreading out after feeling the Dao Lord's gaze.

Unexpectedly, it was the soul of an ancient True Dragon.

The ancient True Dragon gave a faint smile and said indifferently: "Dao Lord, what a good plan!"

Instantly, everything flashed through the Dao Lord's mind.

He instantly understood all the confusion.

"So that's how it is."

After a series of changes in the Dao Lord's expression, a relieved smile finally appeared on his face. "Han'er, you've done a good job in settling the situation. How did I teach you all these days?"

"When you can't fight, you should be wise."

Fang Han and the Dao Lord said this at the same time.

"Hahahaha."

And then, the Daolord began to laugh loudly. Even his soul was trembling.

When the soul left the body, if it was damaged, it would be fatal.

If it were any ordinary matter, then it would naturally not be able to injure the Dao Lord. However, what had stabbed into his lower abdomen was the sharpest bone in the ancient True Dragon's claw!

"Master, I also respect you a lot. I will spend all of my life to lead the sect. I hope that you can be happy in the netherworld."

Fang Han closed his eyes, his face covered in hot tears. With a sudden twist of his wrist, the violent aura contained within the broken bones instantly crushed all of the Dao Lord's internal organs.

When the soul left the body, it was naturally at its weakest.

The Daolord himself had been heavily injured, and his life had been ended soon. Given that he had just been suddenly attacked, his life had come to an end.

"Chi!"

With two light sounds, the soul of the ancient True Dragon and the soul of the Dao Lord simultaneously left their bodies.

The Dao Lord's fleshly body had lost all of its life force, and was now nothing more than an empty shell.

As for Fang Han, he was extracted from the soul of the ancient True Dragon. As for himself, he did not suffer any damage.

From beginning to end, he acted.

They would cooperate with the Dao Lord and continue to act out this show.

Unexpectedly, the Dao Lord revealed his true feelings at the last moment, causing his heart to feel like it was overturned.

It was unspeakably bitter and sour.

Thinking of the scenes from the past, Fang Han's tears flowed uncontrollably.

Even though I won, why wasn't I happy at all?

If Master were to win, his mood should be the same as mine, right?

"Han-Er, don't cry. Your master deserves it!"

The Dao Lord's soul smiled and then watched the ancient True Dragon's soul enter his body.

He wasn't unwilling or resentful. He just calmly closed his eyes to welcome the impending doom.

"Master."

Fang Han lowered his head, tears streaming down his face, soaking the ground beneath his feet.

In the next second, the 'Dao Lord' opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes, as if he could see through this entire world.

"Han-Er, please treat the sect well!"

After he finished speaking, the Dao Lord forced a smile onto his face, and his soul began to fade away.

A Excalibur, a top ranker of the TaiGan boundary, had actually ended her life in such a way.

Shifting souls to fight for one's soul, using one another as a medium.

When Fang Han heavily injured the Dao Lord with the dragon bone, his soul would no longer be able to return to his body.

If he went back, he would instantly die from the violent aura!

As for the ancient True Dragon's soul fragment, it had successfully entered the Dao Lord's body through the soul stealing formation.

The light surrounding their bodies receded like the tide.

The formation beneath his feet completely vanished, as if it had never existed.

"My good disciple."

"Dao Lord" spoke, his voice was the same as before, no different from before.

"It's not good to tease me."

Fang Han said indifferently as he reached out to wipe his tears.

"Ha, ha, ha. After so many years, I finally have a new physique. Although it's rather bad, it's already pretty good to be able to live again."

The 'Dao Lord' stretched his body and laughed loudly.

Fang Han took two steps back and sat on the ground, feeling dejected.

Although he had thought about everything that had happened today many times in his mind, his feelings were still somewhat complicated after it had actually happened.

"Help me leave the cave with my residual soul. I will repay you for obtaining a brand-new body! Do you want to learn the method of deduction? Or how about I teach you the Five Elements Eight Trigrams Sword Art? "2

After regaining its body, the ancient True Dragon was very excited and began to talk a lot.

"After you leave, you must live as your 'Master'. With your current weak state, once those martial uncles discover you, they will definitely surround you and kill you!"

Fang Han smiled bitterly and took the initiative to speak.

The Dao Gate was not the only place with a Dao Lord's power. The other 20 or so temple masters were no pushovers either.

"Don't worry."

The Dao Lord's face revealed a brilliant smile.

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