In the cave house, in the practice room!
"Old Shen, what I'm going to say next is likely to make you enter a state of madness, but I hope you can stick to your heart and remain absolutely calm."
Shin Ho-kong's detailed explanation just now made Yu Haoran finally confirm that his speculation was absolutely reasonable.
But the result was a very cruel thing for Shin Ho-kong.
Therefore, before telling him the real truth, Yu Haoran needs to ensure his safety. He doesn't want his most powerful helper in the future to fall into the danger of the heart demon backlash again.
"Young master, don't worry, this old slave has just passed the last heart tribulation of the three tribulations of the quasi-martial venerable realm, and my mental cultivation is the strongest. Even if the sky is falling and the earth is cracking, I can face it calmly." Shin Ho-kong confidently guaranteed.
However, Yu Haoran was still a little uneasy about Shin Ho-kong's confident guarantee. In the end, he took out a spirit congealing pill that reached the ninth grade of the fourth rank from the storage ring of Miao Cangshui and let him take it in advance.
The spirit congealing pill could not only effectively eliminate the heart demon but also greatly improve the mental cultivation.
Therefore, in the face of Yu Haoran's superfluous gift, Shin Ho-kong did not refuse. He reached out to take the spirit congealing pill and took it directly.
When the effect of the spirit congealing pill began to work, Yu Haoran said with a serious expression and a painful tone.
"Old Shen, according to my Yu Haoran's understanding of poison and the Ghost Devouring Soul, I think your sister should now be in a state where her soul and body are completely separated."
"Why?" With a slight frown, Shin Ho-kong asked.
"In order to prevent the poison of the Ghost Devouring Soul from eroding your sister's last trace of vitality, it is also a trap set by the elders of your family in order to lure you in and then eliminate the hidden dangers of the family."
Always alert to the changes in Shin Ho-kong's mood, Yu Haoran directly said his speculation just now.
Shen Haokong's hands, which were placed on his legs, instantly clenched tightly. His eyes gradually turned scarlet as he asked in a low voice.
"Is my sister dead or alive? Is there any hope of saving her?"
"Elder Shen, when an ancient martial art practitioner breaks through to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm, he will use the special energy produced in his sea of consciousness to condense his three spiritual and seven physical souls into his divine soul."
"In the same way, if you use special methods, you can extract a soul or a soul from the soul."
Although Shin Ho-kong's current mood swings were relatively large, under his own suppression and with the help of the powerful medicinal effect of the spirit congealing pill, it was temporarily in a controllable range, so Yu Haoran continued to voice his guess.
"If I'm not wrong, the elders of your family must have used their powerful cultivation to extract the Life Spirit that could maintain a thread of life. Then, they used the remaining two souls and seven spirits to counteract the Spirit Devouring Soul's poison."
The imagined rage did not happen. After hearing Yu Haoran's speculation about his sister's fate, the scarlet that emerged in Shin Ho-kong's eyes gradually dissipated and his clenched fists slowly loosened.
Then, he calmly said to Yu Haoran.
"Young Master, I want to be alone!"
"Okay, then I'll go out and see if there are any remaining treasures in the cave mansion."
Nodding, Yu Haoran found an excuse to leave, then got up and walked out of the practice room.
Just as Yu Haoran closed the door to the Cultivation Room, an incomparably terrifying and thick murderous aura almost crushed the Cultivation Room.
"Alas!"
Facing the strong murderous aura that erupted in the practice room, Yu Haoran just shook his head and sighed. Instead of entering the practice room to comfort him, he turned and walked to one of the few teaching rooms in the entire cave mansion that had not been destroyed.
Sitting cross-legged on the floor of the teaching room, Yu Haoran took out ninety-nine middle-grade and ninety-nine high-grade magic weapons that he had prepared in advance.
Then, with his mind, he took out the Ruyi Bell that had fused with his Spirit. He intended to take this opportunity to upgrade the Ruyi Bell to high-grade.
With his mind, he controlled the Ruyi Bell to grow bigger and use the sound of the bell to shatter the magic weapons and then devour their essence.
It took nearly four hours for the Ruyi Bell to successfully refine and absorb 198 middle-grade and upper-grade magic weapons of the Grandmaster Realm.
Using his Divine Thought to carefully examine the Ruyi Bell that had advanced to high-grade, Yu Haoran was pleasantly surprised to find that as the grade of the Ruyi Bell continued to increase, not only did its attack and defense become stronger, but its quality had also increased by dozens of times.
At this time, the Ruyi Bell could be said to be the top magic weapon of high-grade.
Controlling the Ruyi Bell with his mind, Yu Haoran got up and returned to the practice room.
At this moment, although the strong murderous aura in the practice room had disappeared, the door was still closed. He couldn't help but worry about Shin Ho-kong. He didn't know if he had accepted the reality of his sister's death.
He reached out and pushed open the door to the practice room and stepped inside.
When he saw Shin Ho-kong sitting there motionlessly, Yu Haoran couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.
Shin Ho-kong, whose silver hair had gradually turned black as his injuries gradually recovered, now had white hair that was as white as snow.
He quickly walked over to Shin Ho-kong. Two streams of blood tears that had completely dried up showed that the extreme grief just now had completely damaged his internal organs.
"Elder Shen, are you okay?" Yu Haoran asked cautiously.
"Young Master, this old servant is fine!" Shin Ho-kong replied in a hoarse voice, his eyes still closed.
"Elder Shen, your eyes!"
Looking at Shen Haokong, who had his eyes tightly shut, Yu Haoran suddenly had a bad feeling. As he asked, he reached out to open Shen Haokong's eyelids to see if the situation was as he had guessed.
"The Shen family will fall into darkness forever!"
But Shin Ho-kong reached out to stop him and said the reason why his eyes were closed.
"Elder Shen, why do you have to do this!" Yu Haoran shook his head and reprimanded him with some heartache.
In this regard, Shin Ho-kong just smiled and didn't explain too much.
Sitting cross-legged in front of Shin Ho-kong, Yu Haoran looked at the two streams of blood at the corner of his eyes and sighed softly. Then he condensed some clear water with his yuan qi and wiped the dried blood stains, and said solemnly.
"Elder Shen, I'll give you a choice now."
"Young Master, please speak." Shin Ho-kong hurriedly put away the warm feeling that emerged in his heart when he was wiping away the blood stains just now and said with a serious expression.
"Elder Shen, now I can remove the restriction of the Heavenly Dao on you. You can choose to leave or continue to stay by my side."
Yu Haoran gave him the choice of returning his freedom.
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