Soul Imprint
"Is he dead?"
The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and the evil look on his face made the Witch of Black Mountain look at him. But the next moment, he found that Ning Qi had returned to his original appearance, as if the scene just now was an illusion. Then, the black-robed cultivator in front of Ning Qi turned into a faint black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Brother Bei Xuan, since Heng You is dead, why don't you come back to my place first?"
The Witch of Black Mountain said. He had a few doubts in his heart and wanted to ask Ning Qi, but this was obviously not the right place to talk.
"Brother Black Mountain, don't worry. I don't know what kind of elixir this person wants to refine, but he has captured thousands of souls. I'll go and release them."
Ning Qi said faintly and drew his saber. A huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground. The array that was originally arranged by the black-robed cultivator could not stop Ning Qi's saber. At the end of the crack was the place where the black-robed cultivator kept the cauldron.
When the Witch of Black Mountain saw the Dragon Slayer Saber, his eyes moved slightly. Although he couldn't see through the saber, he had a hunch that this saber was not simple!
With a slight movement of his body, Ning Qi appeared in front of the cauldron. He smashed the cauldron with a palm strike, and the tens of thousands of souls inside immediately flew out. They seemed to know that Ning Qi had saved them, so they respectfully bowed to Ning Qi and fled in all directions!
Ning Qi looked at the sky calmly, but he couldn't help but clench his fists. The Jiang Family's disciple, again! His biological mother, Wang Muting, was taken to the Immortal Tribe by the Jiang Family's disciple. Now, even Wang Xue's soul was taken away. The former could be explained, but why was the latter? Was it because of him?
"Wait, just now the black-robed cultivator said that there was a mysterious imprint on Xue 'er's soul. He saw this imprint at that time, so he secretly kept Xue' er's soul. Could it be because of this imprint that Xue 'er's soul was taken away by the Wang Family's disciple?"
Ning Qi's expression gradually became solemn. If it was true, what about the imprint on Wang Xue's soul? This imprint was probably not ordinary since it could make the mysterious Jiang Family's disciple take action personally.
"Brother Bei Xuan, are you still thinking about your confidante? I speculate that she should not have encountered any danger. Her soul carries the imprint, so she may be the reincarnation of a powerful being. "
The Witch of Black Mountain landed beside Ning Qi and smiled.
"Reincarnation of a mighty figure?"
Ning Qi's eyes flickered slightly. Right, isn't the Witch of Black Mountain a practitioner of the Underworld? His understanding of the soul should be very deep!
"Brother Black Mountain, what do you mean by the reincarnation of a powerful being?"
Ning Qi looked at the Old Demon of Black Mountain with a hint of urgency in his eyes.
"Brother Beixuan, you're not a cultivator of the Netherworld, so it's normal that you don't know much about this. The cultivators of the Netherworld are under the control of the Heavenly Dao at all times. They go to various places to collect souls. Day after day, year after year, countless souls are collected. Among them, there are occasionally some souls that have their own imprints. These imprints might be restrictions placed on them by their enemies when they were alive, or they might have cultivated some special cultivation technique, or they might be the reincarnation of a powerful cultivator. As for the specifics, if I can see it with my own eyes, I might be able to tell you."
The Witch of Black Mountain said.
"As for the reincarnation of a powerful figure, when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, even if he or she dies, he or she will not be completely destroyed. These powerful figures have various ways to engrave their own imprints on their souls until one day they completely wake up. Since your confidante has a soul imprint on her, and she might have been taken away by someone over there, I guess there's a 70% to 80% chance that her identity is not simple!"
"The reincarnation of a powerful figure …"
Ning Qi lowered his head and murmured to himself. A hint of killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes. No matter whether Wang Xue was the reincarnation of a powerful figure or whether the disciple of the Jiang Family who had appeared again and again was the same person, he would find her and settle all the scores!
…
Reincarnation Field, Rootless Island.
"This should be the place …"
Following Ning Qi's lingering aura in the Samsara Temple, Ming Di found his way here. When he realized that this was the territory of the Witch of the Black Mountain, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes. Although the Witch of the Black Mountain was only at the Late-stage of the Nether Realm, he was extremely powerful. Ming Di had once fought with the Witch of the Black Mountain and had not gained any advantage.
He had learned from Zen Wind Asura that Ning Qi was looking for a cultivator from the Underworld. Perhaps he had come here because of Pu Yan's Yin Mountain, or perhaps he had an unspeakable relationship with the Witch of Black Mountain. A mysterious expert, the Witch of Black Mountain …
After a moment of contemplation, Ming Di turned and left. He returned to the Samsara Temple as fast as he could and took out the copper mirror.
"What is it now?"
A faint voice came from the copper mirror, sounding a little impatient.
"Patriarch, I'm not sure."
Ming Di said respectfully.
If the cultivators of the other families were here, they would be shocked. They never knew that the Asura Clan had an Patriarch who had ascended to the Upper World, and that the messenger in charge of communicating with the Lower World was the Asura Clan's Patriarch!
"Why?"
There was a hint of anger in the voice from the copper mirror.
"A cultivator by the name of the Witch of Black Mountain has risen in the last tens of thousands of years. He is only a Late-stage Nether Realm cultivator, but I can't gain the upper hand against him. That mysterious expert is now in the Witch of Black Mountain's territory. If I go there rashly and they join forces, I'm afraid …"
Ming Di said in a low voice.
"I understand. I'll come down now!"
With that, the copper mirror fell silent. Ming Di's eyes lit up with joy. He went to the back mountain of the Samsara Temple that was listed as a forbidden area.
He stood respectfully in front of the back mountain. After waiting for a few hours, a figure walked out from the back mountain. This person looked very similar to Ming Di. He stood tall and looked to be in his thirties. However, his aura was many times stronger than Ming Di's. It was as though he could easily crush Ming Di with just one finger!
"Jiu Li greets the Patriarch!"
Ming Di said respectfully. His full name was Jiu Li Asura. But after becoming Ming Di, very few people dared to call him by his full name. Everyone called him Ming Di. But in front of this Patriarch, Jiu Li Asura didn't dare to put on airs as Ming Di. This was the only Patriarch of the Asura Clan in the Second Heavens of the Underworld!
A long, long time ago, when the Netherworld Emperor was still ignorant, this ancestor had already reached the second Heavenstage. At that time, his father had told him that above the Netherworld Realm was the Netherpassage Realm. Only by breaking through to that realm could he go to the second Heavenstage of the Netherworld Realm! And their Asura Clan had a Patriarch called Yiyang Asura who was already at the mid Netherpassage realm!
"Let's go."
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