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Chapter 1197

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A Good Romance

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The gaseous figure was a little annoyed, and even more so a little unable to accept this.

There were seven of them, yet not a single one was willing to acknowledge him as their master? Did they all think that they were Genesis Tier Saints?

He said calmly, "Since none of you are willing to acknowledge me as your master, then the secret techniques of this place are not fated to be with you." He paused for a moment, and looked at the seven of them again. A smug expression appeared on his face when he saw that everyone's eyes were twitching slightly.

He didn't believe that these juniors would still be able to keep their hearts and resist the temptation when there were so many secret techniques in front of them.

"However, these secret techniques are useless to me, so there's no harm in giving them all to you," the gaseous figure continued. He paused again as he spoke. He was always stuck at crucial moments.

Ling Han took the lead, and said, "Come, what conditions do you have, Senior?"

The gaseous figure smiled, and said, "It's not really a condition. I've already transformed into Dao, and all that's left behind is a wisp of my will. It's impossible for me to pluck those secret techniques even if I want to. Thus, I need one of you to act as my body in order to pluck those secret techniques.

"Whoever wants these secret techniques will have to lend their body to me. Otherwise, there's nothing I can do."

A solemn expression appeared on Ling Han and the others' faces when they heard this.

Wasn't this possession?

It sounded nice, and they could borrow the body to pluck the secret technique light orb. However, what if he didn't retreat in the end? Moreover, he said that he had already transformed into Dao, and only left behind a wisp of his will. However, could this be guaranteed?

If this was a remnant soul, then allowing it to enter their body would be equivalent to sending a lamb into a tiger's den.

"Who wants the secret techniques?" the gaseous figure asked, his voice filled with temptation.

Ling Han and the others didn't say anything, and they all assumed defensive stances. Although this gaseous figure had acted very courteous from the get-go, who knew if he would fly into a rage out of humiliation after being rejected?

"Is there no one?" the gaseous human asked again. When he saw that Ling Han and the others didn't seem to have any intention of answering him, he couldn't help but sigh, and say, "I originally wanted to use the easier method, but now, I can only use the harder method."

His eyes swept over, and he pointed at Ling Han, and said, "You are the physical body most suited to me. The toughness of your physique is something that even I have never seen before. Being able to cultivate to this level at the Mountain River Tier is something that has never been seen before. Your divine sense is also astonishingly tough, and I am not confident that I can erase it."

"Thank you for your praise, Senior. It's just that Senior seems to be a bit short-sighted. The world is so big, and there are so many capable people," Ling Han said indifferently. The other party had tried to be polite before resorting to force. He had first used a secret art like candy to attract people, but when he realized that no one had fallen for it, he had begun to use a big stick.

Since that was the case, there was no need for Ling Han to be polite. Moreover, the other party had tempted him with benefits. What did that mean?

This gaseous figure definitely wasn't as powerful as an Eternal River Tier elite. Otherwise, why would he need to trick Mountain River Tier cultivators like them?

However, the gaseous figure didn't get angry. He merely shook his head, and said, "I have roamed the world for countless years, so what prodigies haven't I seen? Heh." He then turned to Shen Zhu 'er, and said, "I can sense a powerful bloodline in this little girl's body. It's a pity, what a pity. Her divine sense is protected by a secret art, and with my current strength, I can't shake it."

He pointed out the strengths of each of the seven cultivators, causing all seven of them to feel astonished. This person's judgment was far too brilliant. His words weren't wrong at all.

In the end, the gaseous figure pointed at Wu Zhe, and said, "You are the weakest, and your talent is also the worst. You aren't the best vessel for my soul. However, you are the easiest to occupy, so I won't be picky."

After saying this, the gaseous figure suddenly transformed into a streak of light that shot toward Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe was naturally prepared for this, and he hurriedly crossed his palms, raising his power to the peak. Close to 90 divine patterns appeared, and they tightly wrapped around him. Because he didn't know what this gaseous figure was, he didn't hope to be successful. He only hoped that he wouldn't make any mistakes. He wanted to protect himself first.

Divine patterns flashed. These were the Regulations of heaven and earth, and they were also the might of the pinnacle level.

However, they were completely useless against this strange gas. This gas passed through his defenses and entered through Wu Zhe's mouth.

"Ah!" Wu Zhe instantly screamed. He spread his arms and legs, and he raised his head to look up. The gas was endlessly entering his mouth, forming a cloud above his head. It was an incredibly strange sight.

"Humph!" Ling Han and the others naturally wouldn't stand idly by. They all drew their God Tools and slashed at the gas above them.

"Gagaga, you think you can harm me with just your strength? Who knows how many epochs you've passed?" A voice sounded from the gas, directly entering their minds. This was a voice transmission through their divine sense.

No matter how the six king tiers attacked, the gas only continued to change shape. They couldn't harm this mysterious being at all. This gas was also endlessly entering Wu Zhe's body, causing his stomach to swell up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a short period of time, Wu Zhe's stomach had already become bigger than a wok of oil. It was as if he had become a super fatty, and his expression was one of extreme pain. The veins on his face were pulsing, and his eyeballs looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets.

The shape of his face was also changing. One moment, it was himself, and the next moment, it was another face. It was incredibly strange.

Xiu! At this moment, the last bit of gas entered Wu Zhe's mouth, and his stomach suddenly returned to its original state. It was as if what had just happened was just an illusion.

He looked blankly at Ling Han and the others. He stretched out his hand, and was just about to say something, when he suddenly grabbed his own head, and screamed again.

A terrifying aura surged out from his body. It was sinister, evil, and filled with an aura of death.

It was just like the Yellow Springs outside!

"Not good! He's about to be possessed!"

"Once he succeeds, his strength might undergo an astonishing transformation!"

Ling Han and the other five cried out in surprise. Possession was a very rare occurrence. Generally, which expert would be willing to give up their own physical body to occupy another person's body?

Taking over someone else's body meant giving up one's original cultivation. Moreover, the rules of heaven and earth used the Divine Soul as the benchmark to determine a person's lifespan. Even if an expert who was about to die of old age took over the body of a young martial artist, it was impossible to recalculate his lifespan with the young body.

But if he really allowed this mysterious being to successfully possess him, then it was extremely likely that he was at the Eternal River Tier, and his battle prowess would definitely be terrifyingly elevated.

"Kill!" Wu Wentong made a prompt decision.

Given Wu Zhe's strength, there was no way he could resist the mysterious being's possession. In that case, it was also impossible for them to expel the other party's divine sense. Thus, the only thing they could do was to kill Wu Zhe before the possession was complete.

"Kill!" Shen Zhu 'er said with a nod.

The disciples of the Majestic Heaven Sect couldn't kill each other, but that depended on the situation. The current Wu Zhe was no longer Wu Zhe. Instead, he would become a terrifying demon.

Behead in swaddling clothes

The six of them attacked Wu Zhe at the same time.

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