Chapter 82: Curse

Zhao Yu had heard about the existence of corpse mirage from Taoist Yuan Chen earlier, and always thought it was a mirage raised by the Star Beast Immortal Sect after its death. The corpse evil gathered together and turned into a corpse mirage.

But after refining the remnant soul of Taoist Zhuxing, Zhao Yu realized that his guess was not even close to the truth.

Thinking about it at this time, it was also a surprise. The powerful Jinxian took action, and even Taoist Zhuxing was slapped to death. The sky pillars of the Star Beast Realm were also discounted. Billions of miles in radius were dug into a hole, and the Star Beast Realm that was dozens of light years away was destroyed. No chance of life. How could a corpse be left behind and turned into a zombie in the center of this battle of wits?

The origin of this corpse mirage is man-made.

Taoist Zhuxing was beaten to death by the Golden Immortal of the Demon Sect in the early Yuan Dynasty, leaving behind a remnant of his soul hidden in the Taoist Monument. As for the Taoist Monument, it was hidden inside a golden immortal-level mirage bead by Taoist Zhuxing!

This mirage bead is a treasure obtained by Taoist Zhuxing a long time ago. It is an orb formed from the essence left behind after the death of a golden immortal-level mirage.

When he sensed the calamity, Taoist Zhuxing hid the stele of seeing the Tao in a mirage bead, and then drove the mirage bead into Dingxing Mountain to create a dark place under the lamp. He was originally planning to run away for refuge, but just as he was about to hide the mirage, the Golden Immortal from the Demon Sect of the Early Yuan Dynasty arrived.

Although Taoist Zhuxing is tyrannical and has a glimpse of the wonders of the Golden Immortal, he is still thousands of billions of miles away from the real Golden Immortal. What's more, he was the Golden Immortal of the Demon Sect in the early Yuan Dynasty? ! Jinxian wanted to plot against him, and it was already remarkable that he could sense it. After all, there is no escape.

So he was beaten to death without even a chance to fight back.

But seeing that the Dao stele was hidden in a golden immortal-level mirage bead, it was hidden from the golden immortal of the Demon Sect in the early Yuan Dynasty.

However, the power of the Golden Immortal is boundless, and although the Mirage Pearl barely managed to hide it, its origin was greatly damaged by the Golden Immortal's finger.

After the Golden Immortal of the Demon Cult retreated in the early Yuan Dynasty, millions of years passed before the remnant soul of Taoist Zhuxing hidden inside dared to emerge.

The corpse mirage is what this mirage bead spawned under the power of the remnant soul of Taoist Zhuxing.

There is nothing that can be done about it. If the mirage bead is intact, there is no need to do this. But the origin of the mirage was greatly damaged, and it could no longer be maintained after a million years, and it broke into thirty-six pieces. Taoist Zhuxing collected the scattered mirage energy sources and gave birth to this corpse mirage. The thirty-six mirage beads also came from this.

When I saw the Dao stele, I hid it in one of the thirty-six mirage beads.

As for which one, Zhao Yu also knows. The remnant soul of Taoist Zhuxing had always been hidden in this mirage bead with the Dao Seeing Monument, and the remnant soul of Taoist Zhuxing was refined. Zhao Yu naturally knew which one it was.

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhao Yu put away the thirty-five mirage beads. Although the grade of this mirage dropped sharply due to the great loss of its origin, it is still considered a treasure since it originated from the Golden Immortal level mirage. It can be used whether for refining weapons or setting up formations.

The last mirage bead was photographed by Zhao Yu and held in his palm. In the mist, a faint purple energy lingered, that's it!

Holding the beads in both hands, Zhao Yu sat down cross-legged and started refining.

If Taoist Zhuxing was still around, Zhao Yu would have no way to do anything with this mirage. But since it is dead, the mirage is ownerless.

It is absolutely impossible for a person like Master Hun Kong Ancestor to attack someone and leave even the slightest chance of survival. Even with Taoist Zhuxing's level of cultivation, he doesn't have such ability. The remnant soul that he could escape from the hands of the Golden Immortal of the Demon Sect at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty could never steal a bit of life from the hands of the Ancestor Hun Kong.

If an Immortal Power above the Golden Immortal level wants to kill people, they must completely wipe them out. Being killed by such a person, except for the person who experienced it, others will even forget it - everything will be erased from the level of time, space, and cause and effect, leaving no trace of life for people. It was as if this person had never existed.

There is nothing we can do about it.

There are countless ways monks can save their lives. This is true even for young monks in the Yuanshen realm. A strand of thought here, a little imprint there, just to leave a way out for myself. Of course, monks in the Yuan Shen realm are too fragile. Once the master dies, his thoughts, imprints, etc., will remain for thirty to fifty years at most before dissipating, leaving him with almost no ability to make a comeback.

The stronger the soul, the greater the possibility of survival. Even if the deity dies with only a few thoughts or remnants of his soul left, it is still possible for him to be reborn.

Or it may be difficult to kill them completely if they have developed supernatural powers that take on an external form.

But everything is relative. The means to save life are strong, but the ability to kill cannot be too weak.

For the wide variety of life-saving methods, there are also targeted and complete killing methods.

The most practical one is the spell.

The lowest level of spells requires the blood and hair of the enemy, which generally does not work on stronger monks. Take Zhao Yu for example. Throughout his journey, he has never left a hair anywhere. This is the instinct of a monk. What you need to guard against is this kind of insidious method that cannot be put on the table.

As for powerful spells, start directly from the Qi machine.

Everyone's Qi machine is different. Qi machine is the flavor of the divine soul, the breath of the true spirit. The true spirit of every living being is unique, so the qi machine is also unique. There is no need for blood or hair. As long as you catch a wisp of qi, you can use this wisp of qi to cast spells in the air.

Some spells target the physical body. Once it is attacked, the physical body will decay, just like the five degenerates of gods and humans. Some directly target the soul. The so-called conspiracy is about impermanence and death. It steals the soul silently and makes people die without knowing how they died.

For example, Zhao Yu experienced the seven nail-headed arrows among the Thirty-Six Methods of Tiangang in the illusion of Tianyan Mirror. This is a spell that specifically targets the soul.

Zhao Yu has such experience and has also thought about this method. Likewise, he is extremely wary of such methods.

There are many kinds of curses, and there are also those that directly target the bloodline-cursing people to live and die for generations, such as making every generation an imbecile, or every generation absolutely giving birth to girls but not boys, and so on.

But although the spell is good, it is also not an advanced method.

The most advanced method is to erase people from the most fundamental level at the level of time, space and cause and effect.

It's like this person has never appeared in this universe.

Therefore, even if Taoist Zhuxing had left a mark on this mirage bead, his mark had dissipated the moment the Ancestor Hunkong imprisoned him.

Therefore, this mirage bead is absolutely ownerless. And because its owner had just died and the dharma taboo within it had not been completely closed, it was relatively easy to refine it.

This refining process lasted more than ten years.

Even though it was an ownerless thing, and even though the legal ban had not been completely closed, the high quality of this mirage still made Zhao Yu spend a lot of effort.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years later, Zhao Yu opened his eyes, looked at the brilliant orb in his palm, smiled slightly, threw himself into it and turned into a wisp of blue smoke, disappearing into it.