In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone

#295 - Paradise Sky

Wang Jixuan's mind was wide open, skillfully using his alien soul to transform into a Gate of Ghosts, causing it to open wide.

The Sea of Wronged Souls churned, and the wronged souls in a certain area were drawn, passing through the Gate of Ghosts, breaking free from this sea of suffering, and surging towards the outside world.

Everything was so natural.

Wang Jixuan quickly discovered that his alien soul was strengthening.

This strengthening was very slow, and different from the cultivation of the Dragon Python Devouring Heaven Technique, but rather a kind of…

Feedback.

He used his alien soul to transform into a Gate of Ghosts, guiding the wronged souls to escape from the sea of suffering. After passing through the Gate of Ghosts, the resentment on the wronged souls was washed away a little, and the alien soul gained a trace of soul power.

Pure soul power.

Without any spell characteristics;

It was simply like collecting a small toll.

A sense of joy arose in Wang Jixuan's heart, but when he looked back, he frowned slightly.

The wronged souls turned into pure souls after passing through the Gate of Ghosts;

But they failed to find the location of the Underworld.

From the outside, it was just streams of black and gray aura floating out, turning into a gray cloud.

Daoist Wang pondered slightly.

If he could directly use this method to ferry these souls to the Underworld for reincarnation, then he would have accomplished a great deed of merit.

But based on the current situation…

There was no Underworld;

Nor was there reincarnation;

After these souls escaped from this place, they could only circle and linger above, not knowing where to go, unaware of their own end.

Wang Jixuan hesitated slightly.

Of course, he was not hesitating whether or not to do this.

He could be sure that what he was doing now was correct.

First, let the wronged souls in this place be liberated, escape from endless torment, even if they were directly purified and disappeared by Buddhism, it would be a hundred times better than suffering here.

Second, this was a means to weaken the Pillar Blade Beast.

If he could disintegrate the sea of wronged souls here, which numbered in the billions, perhaps he could cause the Pillar Blade Beast's massive vitality to lose its main support, and the Pillar Blade Beast's healing power would be greatly reduced;

Not only that, the Pillar Blade Beast's soul should be hidden beneath the Sea of Wronged Souls. The 'beautiful illusion' that Wang Jixuan had glimpsed in the square well just now, disintegrating the Sea of Wronged Souls, might allow him to find the Pillar Blade Beast's soul, and the Demon Suppressing Tower might come in handy.

As for the increase in alien soul power…

This kind of increase could not provide feedback to the main body. For Wang Jixuan, it would only slightly increase the strength of the battle puppet, or make the alien soul stronger, without much benefit to cultivation.

He had seen the world in the Mahayana stage, and didn't care much about it.

What the Daoist was hesitating about was whether he should comprehend the second and third visualization diagrams of this [Three Thousand Reincarnation Paths], and bring out the Gate of Ghosts, the Yama Palace, and the Reincarnation Disk together.

Wang Jixuan's brow twitched slightly.

His spiritual sense suddenly warned him.

He hurriedly interrupted this thought, and his spiritual sense quickly calmed down.

It was not possible to comprehend it, for fear of great disaster.

Why was this?

Wang Jixuan's heart was full of doubts. At this time, the Gate of Ghosts was becoming more and more solid, and he gradually had a sense of majesty, as if the might of heaven was blessing him, and he was a mortal immortal envoy acting on behalf of heaven.

A very wonderful feeling, which added a bit of longing to the Daoist's Dao heart.

Wasn't this kind of trance-like feeling a proof of the existence of the Upper Realm?

'Forget it, it's better not to be greedy. The Gate of Ghosts is easy to comprehend, also because the poor Dao's remnant soul of Mahayana is playing a role. The visualization diagram of the Yama Palace is extremely complex, and even if I want to get started, it will take years of accumulation.'

'Poor Dao cannot help you reincarnate, this matter is very regrettable, I can only help you liberate first.'

Wang Jixuan no longer thought too much about it, and concentrated on comprehending the introductory chapter of this set of techniques.

Within this Blade Beast's body, within this misty illusion, a dark gate gradually expanded, Wang Jixuan's alien soul was constantly transforming, and golden light was mixed in it. The Buddhist and demonic paths were perfectly compatible here.

The vortex in the center of the gate changed from gray to cyan;

The Gate of Ghosts gradually transformed into a bronze texture;

Directly below, a small part of the Sea of Wronged Souls had collapsed, and countless wronged souls passed through the Gate of Ghosts, leaving behind the hatred of life and death, turning into pure souls, and gathering into gray clouds outside the Pillar Blade Beast's body.

If it was a single soul, it would gradually weaken and dissipate after being exposed for a period of time.

This was the natural law of the cultivation world.

But there were too many of these souls.

When the number was large enough, and each soul was in a state of confusion, intoxication, and ignorance, the dissipation of this gray cloud became very slow.

Wang Jixuan was still thinking about how to deal with these souls in the future.

As a corner of the Sea of Wronged Souls gradually collapsed, the full picture of that 'beautiful illusion' gradually emerged.

Wang Jixuan suddenly sensed that pairs of eyes were watching him.

Within this illusion;

In the mountains, in the cities, more and more figures appeared, watching the towering gate above.

Looking out from the illusion, their blue sky was collapsing.

A hole appeared in the azure sky like a curtain, and the edge of the hole was being quickly dismantled, like a sweater with a loose thread, the hole in the sky was getting bigger and bigger…

And then…

These figures began to kneel and worship continuously.

Wang Jixuan thought they were going to attack his alien soul;

But no, not only did they not fight back, they even knelt and kowtowed continuously in great fear.

Wang Jixuan was a little dumbfounded.

Forget it, let's first ferry the wronged souls, only by getting the wronged souls away as much as possible can the Demon Suppressing Tower be effective.

Could there be a deeper layer to this illusion?

Where exactly is the Pillar Blade Beast's soul hidden?

……

The alien soul was busy, and Wang Jixuan could only communicate with them through his main body.

After the Gate of Ghosts stabilized, the Daoist used his mind in two ways. The main body opened his eyes beside Fu Jian and looked at the Pillar Blade Beast, whose body was mostly submerged in the earth in front of him.

That gray cloud was already very spectacular, covering most of the Pillar Blade Beast's area, and was still increasing.

Only one-fifth of the Sea of Wronged Souls below had disintegrated.

Fu Jian sensed Wang Jixuan waking up and immediately asked, "What's going on?"

"It's very complicated, I can't explain it clearly in a short time."

Wang Jixuan said concisely:

"The souls of the humans killed by the Blade Beast will be sent to the Pillar Blade Beast's body. There is an illusion in the Pillar Blade Beast's body. The souls of humans and other alien humans are arranged around the periphery of the illusion."

"These souls have become batteries, fuel, and bricks, providing energy for the Pillar Blade Beast and the illusion within the Pillar Blade Beast's body. The Pillar Blade Beast's terrifying healing power comes from these wronged souls."

"I have only found a way to get these souls out of the Blade Beast for the time being, and I can't let them leave in peace yet. If the Pillar Blade Beast starts to resist later and wants to absorb these souls back, then I may do something extreme."

"Extreme things?"

"Yes, I will burn these souls with a real fire."

Wang Jixuan's eyes were clear and his voice was steady, as if he was talking about a trivial matter:

"Although these souls are the dead, they are also the marks of human beings… They cannot be used by the Pillar Blade Beast again."

Fu Jian nodded slowly: "I agree with your plan. This matter is for the sake of the surviving human beings. Treat them as part of the dead bodies to burn. There is no need to feel guilty for the evil deeds of the evildoers. You have already stopped the evildoers from continuing to persecute the survivors."

"Are you guiding me?"

Wang Jixuan clicked his tongue with a hint of disgust:

"I'm not the kind of young man who needs your guidance. My actual age is older than you."

"So Lingtong was taken advantage of by you, right?"

"My mentality is always young, that is precious love."

The Daoist raised his hand to operate and found the communication channel he had set up before the war. Everyone he brought was in the channel, and there was a small green dot behind each avatar.

The green dot represented that the individual was still alive.

All of Wang Jixuan's soul power was supporting the Gate of Ghosts transformed by the alien soul. Now it was a bit difficult to even transmit sound, but the main body's actions were unimpeded.

Initiate a group chat and connect to the group chat.

More than a dozen boxes appeared in front of Wang Jixuan, and everyone immediately looked over with concern.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"What's going on below," Fifth muttered, "I called your puppet many times, but I didn't get any response. I thought something happened to you!"

"Thank you for your concern."

Wang Jixuan simply repeated what he said to Fu Jian and added:

"It's very strange, that illusion below the Sea of Wronged Souls, everything inside looks so beautiful, sunny, calm, and the size is only about a city plus the suburbs, you can see the edge of the city at a glance, and the surrounding area is a scenic spot with a good view."

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"Why is there this illusion in the Blade Beast's body?"

"What exactly are you spirit cultivators doing?"

"The humans and near-human creatures killed by the Blade Beast, their souls are locked here, becoming the nourishment for this illusion… Is interstellar mining mining souls?"

"Wei, Old Wei, Sister, can you answer these questions for me?"

Fifth raised her hand and supported her forehead: "I'm confused by what you said, how would I know what's going on? The Pillar Blade Beast was created by the Council of the Gods of War… You can understand it as it was created by a neighboring country that I'm not familiar with. After the Blade Beast disaster got out of control and affected all spirit cultivators, I was forced into the war… I swear I really don't know about these things, those three old guys in the Council of Light definitely know more than me."

Peony said from the side: "After micro-expression analysis, and the behavioral model deduction of Spirit Cultivator Fifth, it can be determined that she is not lying."

Wang Jixuan: … …

"That, that," a call came from the corner box.

Gao Huating raised her hand obediently and said softly: "Can you let me go down and take a look… Is, I'm asking."

Everyone else was confused by her way of describing it.

Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Gao Huating's previous life?

"Exactly what I wanted," Wang Ji Xuandao said, "We need to act fast! There are only three hours of stable operational window!"

Wu Man immediately said, "I'll send Gao Huating down!"

"Don't rush. Only souls should be able to enter this illusion," Wang Ji Xuandao said, "Old Zheng, you go down and try first. Mudan, have a maid take him on a multirotor aircraft, fly under the gray clouds, but don't pass through them... Old Fu, avoid bombing our operational area."

Fu Jian quickly said, "Understood."

"Don't hang up the communication."

In the video, Zheng Shiduo unfastened his flight gear and jumped onto a multirotor aircraft piloted by a maid.

The aircraft sped past, bypassing the gray clouds, and approached the wound on the back of the pillar blade beast below.

Each wound here was like a deep valley.

Zheng Shiduo was visibly nervous, constantly swallowing, but he fumbled around, unable to find the key to the situation for a moment.

"Brother Wang! I can't get down! It's too hot down there! If I get any closer, my spirit energy shield won't hold up."

"Go up a bit," Wang Ji Xuandao said, "I'll teach you the secret to soul projection... Don't use it recklessly. If the soul leaves the body and can't return in time, the person will die directly!"

"Roger!"

Daoist Wang recited the incantation, imparting the secret, and fussed around for seven or eight minutes.

The gray clouds on the back of the pillar blade beast had completely covered it. The edges no longer expanded outward but began to thicken vertically.

Zheng Shiduo rapidly formed hand seals, chanting incantations, and a blue light bloomed from his brow. A phantom figure leaped out.

Eh hey?

He's out?

Before Zheng Shiduo could admire his soul, a suction force came from below. The light and shadows in front of him swirled, and he found his soul directly leaving the aircraft, plummeting straight down, and falling into a gray space.

A large hand reached out from the side, supporting Zheng Shiduo's soul.

Zheng Shiduo shook his head and realized he was in front of a large gate.

Looking down, he saw a expanse of white clouds. Below the clouds were city walls with towering buildings, mountains, lakes, and lush green forests—a very beautiful landscape.

Everywhere were figures constantly kowtowing and worshiping.

Zheng Shiduo looked left and right, following the points of light flying toward this place, and immediately shivered.

He saw the Sea of Grievances, the endless sea of heads, and the expressions of pain on their faces.

"Ah, this..."

"Yes, you can enter, no problem," the bronze gate emitted Wang Ji Xuan's voice. The gate extended another large hand, gently pushing Zheng Shiduo.

Zheng Shiduo felt the light and shadows in front of him swirl. With a jolt, his body opened its eyes, his soul already returned.

In the projection screen in front, Wang Ji Xuan's main body opened his eyes and said quickly:

"Wu Man, bring Little Hua Ting down. Mudan, don't get close. Your spirit body is easily corrupted. Have another maid pilot the aircraft."

"Yes."

"Okay!"

"Ah, this!" Zheng Shiduo exclaimed, "Is that all I'm good for?"

"Later, we might need you to mock the pillar blade beast's soul," Wang Ji Xuan said very seriously.

Zheng Shiduo believed him.

He began preparing his collection of perverted vocabulary.

A few minutes later, Gao Huating arrived near Zheng Shiduo. Without her casting any spells or doing anything, she fainted in the back seat of the aircraft, a golden light leaving her neck.

Soon after, a tall figure appeared outside Wang Ji Xuan's Gate of Ghosts.

Wang Ji Xuan sized up the figure.

The figure was also sizing up the Gate of Ghosts.

This was Gao Huating's previous life, a woman with a slender figure that deviated somewhat from modern human aesthetics. She wore a light golden gauze dress, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

She slowly opened her mouth: "Cultivator, your methods are quite magical."

Before she finished speaking, a jet-black butterfly floated over from the side and transformed into a phantom of Yellow-Hair Loli with a poof.

Number Five didn't say anything, standing beside her with her arms crossed, taking the opportunity to observe Gao Huating's previous life.

We spirit cultivators also have some tricks up our sleeves.

Wang Ji Xuan asked, "This... Senior, what should I call you?"

"The name is not important. I am Gao Huating now. I will gradually guide her to inherit my power, and then I will gradually fade away."

The woman said calmly:

"You can think of me as an ancient, wandering soul."

"Alright, Senior Wandering Soul," Wang Ji Xuan's different soul maintained the appearance of the Gate of Ghosts, "Can you explain to us what this is exactly?"

"Alas..."

The woman slowly nodded, looked down at the city below, and sighed softly.

"This is a farce called Eternal Life, and it was also the fuse that led to the destruction of our civilization back then. At the time, we gave this world of eternal souls a name."

"The Land of Ultimate Bliss."

"I just didn't expect that the spirit cultivators who inherited our legacy would once again embark on the wrong path we took."