When he opened his eyes again, Zhuo Bufan finally returned to the save space.
Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan still had the ability to load.
The three pale gates in front of him stood tall and motionless.
Zhuo Bufan stood in front of the gate and sighed, "I haven't returned to this place for a long time."
He indeed hadn't returned to the save space for a long time.
As his cultivation increased, there were fewer and fewer existences that could threaten his life.
Therefore, he hadn't been to the save space for almost half a year.
However, he never forgot to save. Basically, he would save regularly every once in a while.
The three save doors were: Black City, Yunmeng Jie, and Mass Grave.
Except for the Mass Grave that Zhuo Bufan hadn't touched, the other two save doors, he would save back and forth in a while.
Among them, Black City was his most recent save. It was the save file he left a few days ago before he began to prepare for possession cultivation.
Zhuo Bufan stood in front of the save door and didn't immediately load. Instead, he fell into deep thought.
"As expected of the Demonic Human Sovereign, he found me so quickly."
Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that he would be found by the Demonic Human Sovereign so quickly.
It seems that the Demonic Path is really serious this time.
In this regard, Zhuo Bufan must also have a countermeasure.
"This guy sneaked into the hall masters. Obviously, he guessed that I was going to bring these people into Plum City."
"It seems that this plan won't work."
Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that his plan would be used by the people of the Demonic Path. It seems that the people of the Demonic Path are not all idiots.
"First, I'll improve my soul cultivation to the peak of the Seizing Realm. In this way, I won't be powerless under the possession of the other party. "
Through the soul collision with the Demonic Human Sovereign, Zhuo Bufan unexpectedly discovered the cultivation method of possession.
His current priority was to improve his soul to the Seizing Realm, and then use the soul power of Yunmeng Jie to improve his soul power to the peak of the Seizing Realm.
Become stronger, Zhuo Bufan once again longed to become stronger.
"Load!"
Zhuo Bufan stood in front of the first archive door and then reached out to push it open.
What welcomed him was a sea of light.
When Zhuo Bufan walked out of the door, he opened his eyes again and found himself sitting in the training room in Plum City.
In front of him was a large wooden basin. In the basin, a thousand-year-old tortoise was splashing water.
Zhuo Bufan returned to the time before he cultivated possession.
During his battle with the Demonic Human Sovereign, he had already discovered the cultivation method of possession.
"Let's try again. I'll definitely succeed this time."
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he looked at the thousand-year-old turtle in front of him.
Then, he began to inject his soul into the body of the thousand-year-old tortoise.
Soon, Zhuo Bufan's soul entered the Soul Battlefield again.
And this time, his opponent was the thousand-year-old tortoise.
The thousand-year-old tortoise was still as valiant as before. Like a small mountain, it crawled on the ground and looked at Zhuo Bufan in front of it warily.
"The Demonic Human Sovereign can split his soul into countless crows. Obviously, this ability is not unique to him."
"The first step of possession is probably to split the soul."
"If he can split it, I should be able to do so too."
Zhuo Bufan deeply remembered that the crows split from the Demonic Human Sovereign kept pecking at his soul.
This was one of the Demonic Human Sovereign's possession methods.
Zhuo Bufan was inspired by it and wanted to use a similar method to complete the possession of the thousand-year-old tortoise.
While thinking, Zhuo Bufan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a familiar creature, the Bloodthirsty Demonic Butterfly.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Butterfly was a kind of demon butterfly that Zhuo Bufan raised. It also came in large groups.
"Transform into a butterfly."
Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and began to imagine transforming his soul into a butterfly.
He thought of Zhuang Zhou, the Daoist Saint. Zhuang Zhou transformed into a butterfly. The butterfly is me, and I am the butterfly.
When his soul gradually entered a meditative state, Zhuo Bufan was surprised to find that his soul had fallen into a completely self-created state.
Bang, bang, bang, bang …
Perhaps it was annoyed that the human in front of it was standing still.
The thousand-year-old tortoise moved.
It moved its four limbs that were as thick as pillars and walked towards Zhuo Bufan step by step.
It raised its front claws and slapped down on Zhuo Bufan's head.
Just as it was about to smash Zhuo Bufan's head, Zhuo Bufan suddenly transformed into countless blue butterflies.
Zhuo Bufan succeeded in splitting the soul.
The huge tortoise didn't know how to deal with these butterflies.
There was a sense of powerlessness that had nowhere to be used.
It could only cry out helplessly.
However, Zhuo Bufan's butterfly soul could attach to the thousand-year-old tortoise's body and continuously devour its soul.
As the butterflies that Zhuo Bufan transformed into continued to devour, the thousand-year-old tortoise began to howl.
Although its tortoise shell was indestructible, the tortoise shell was only made up of countless spiritual droplets that formed the soul.
Therefore, the butterflies that Zhuo Bufan transformed into could even devour the tortoise shell.
In the end, the tortoise, which was as huge as a hill, was wrapped up by the countless butterflies that Zhuo Bufan transformed into.
Then, it gradually became smaller and smaller, until it finally disappeared.
All the butterflies began to gather together and formed a human figure.
Then, they turned back into a person and became Zhuo Bufan again.
Buzz!
Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes and found that the scenery in front of him had completely changed.
In front of him was no longer a water basin and a tortoise.
Instead, he was sitting cross-legged on a praying mat.
At the same time, a thousand years' worth of memories appeared in his mind.
These memories were the memories of this thousand-year-old tortoise.
"I've become a tortoise?"
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his claws and took a look. He found that he had really become a slow tortoise.
"It's a success. I've successfully possessed it."
Zhuo Bufan excitedly stretched out his claws and slapped the water with all his might.
"Now, you are my clone."
Zhuo Bufan now retained two consciousnesses.
One consciousness was in his main body. When he possessed the tortoise, he did not transfer all of his soul.
Only a small part of his soul was transferred.
That small part was naturally in the tortoise's body.
Now, he had possessed the tortoise's body and become a tortoise.
"I heard that cultivators who have reached the Possession Realm and above are almost impossible to kill. That's because their souls might have countless clones. "
"Everything in this world could be their informants."
Before Zhuo Bufan cultivated Possession, he understood the magical aspects of the Possession Realm.
Possession was actually to transfer a part of one's soul to another creature.
If a person transferred his soul to many living beings, then even if his body was killed and his soul destroyed, he would still be able to survive in this world as another life form.
Of course, the more souls he divided, the weaker his main body would be.
Therefore, the more powerful an expert was, the smaller his divided soul would be.
Generally speaking, it was enough to divide one creature.
Of course, many experts who were afraid of death would also choose to divide their soul into all things. In other words, they would create countless clones of their own soul.
In this way, it was equivalent to having countless lives.
However, once their main body died, they could only survive in other life forms.
For example, if Zhuo Bufan's main body died at this time, then from now on, he could only live as a tortoise.
This was the miraculous aspect of possession and differentiation.
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