Injecting Divine Souls, the True Scheme

Chen Ning and Zhuge Bai returned via the same route.

Along the way.

The burly man followed silently.

When we arrived at that swarm of Spiritual Light Jellyfish.

Suddenly.

The burly man spoke up:

"Sect Leader Chen, your ability to refine the Heaven-Envied Pill demonstrates your extraordinary Divine Power. Seeing Sect Leader Chen today, it's clear you're not only highly accomplished, but also quite intelligent."

"Oh? How do you know?"

Chen Ning turned around, but didn't rush to leave.

"That ancient map is vast and boundless, with intricate patterns. Even with the combined Divine Power of everyone present, we cannot decipher it. Sect Leader Chen should be able to see that as well."

Listening to the burly man's words.

Chen Ning remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was becoming increasingly interested in this person.

Of all the powerful soul cultivators present, only he could see this.

"Furthermore, the words of the Hall of Heroic Souls differ greatly from those of that young man. To be on the safe side, we should definitely stay away from him. Who knows if it's fortuitous opportunity or a trap?"

The burly man continued speaking.

Chen Ning also expressed his agreement.

Minghua Hua Xusheng knew from the beginning that this ancient diagram could not be deciphered by one person alone.

Then it should be made clear as soon as possible that what was distributed to everyone was a portion of the Prajna Ancient Scripture.

Instead of using the complete Prajna Ancient Scripture to attract all the soul cultivators in the world.

With the allure of the Prajna Ancient Scripture.

Even a single volume could attract many soul cultivators to come and help.

But it was all unnecessary; Song Qingzi was only made to make that promise at the very last moment.

Moreover, if Chen Ning and the burly man could both see that even if everyone present worked together, they couldn't decipher the ancient diagram, how could Hua Xusheng not know that?

This is also the strange thing.

Chen Ning gave the burly man opposite him a deep look.

This guy has a rational mind.

Or rather, from the very beginning, he wasn't after the Prajna Ancient Scripture.

That's why they could so easily escape the allure of the Prajna Ancient Scripture.

Those people were blinded by an immense fortuitous opportunity.

But.

Since he didn't come for the ancient scriptures.

So...

"Sect Leader Chen, I've heard Bai Cangtian talk about you a lot, saying your Divine Power is extraordinary. I've been itching to have a match with you, and now that I'm fortunate enough to meet you, I naturally want to have a spar."

"OK."

Seeing that the other party had taken the initiative to reveal their origins, and that it matched his guess, Chen Ning smiled slightly.

Without backing down.

This guy is most likely after me.

"Hehehe, as expected of Sect Leader Chen, not surprised at all. My Zhao Jinxiu, born at Jiaqi Three Quarters Past Noon. Please enlighten me Sect Leader Chen."

"You've come to avenge Jia'er?"

Chen Ning sized up the other person.

"No, it's just a friendly spar. However, my Essence Power cultivation is too weak; I'm not qualified to catch Sect Leader Chen's eye outside, so I can only fight with my spiritual energy here."

After Zhao Jinxiu finished speaking...

Zhuge Bai suddenly suggested, "Brother Chen, the thieves at Three Quarters Past Noon have some strange abilities. Why don't we kill them together? We can do it here without anyone noticing."

"It is indeed the best choice."

Chen Ning smiled faintly.

Then he added, "However, I have another idea. A-Bai, you just stay here and don't need to interfere."

"Good."

Zhuge Bai nodded.

Make room for the two of them.

At the same time.

He also harbored a secret sense of anticipation, looking forward to this showdown.

Zhao Jinxiu chuckled and said, "Sect Leader Chen doesn't bully the weak with numbers; he certainly has guts. If I win, I'll let you go."

Chen Ning smiled and said, "Let's get started."

At the same time.

Before the ancient map.

The group of soul cultivators had been continuously releasing their Divine Power into the pattern.

But at this point, only one-tenth of the area was lit up.

The group began to feel overwhelmed.

They all looked distressed.

"Our Divine Power is already somewhat exhausted. Let's stop for now. If this continues, our souls will be damaged."

The Snake Venerable struggled to maintain the transmission of Divine Power.

The others also agreed with him.

There's no need to risk your life for fortuitous opportunity encounter.

The pattern is extremely complex and vast; lighting it all up would be virtually impossible.

Keep going.

Everyone is in danger of running out of energy.

Song Qingzi was still unwilling to give up.

But everyone had already decided to stop, and he couldn't stop them.

Why can't it stop?

"Oh no! Me too, I can't stop!"

Everyone was taken aback.

The Divine Power within their souls was being continuously drawn upon by the ancient diagram.

Unable to pull my hand away.

No matter what methods they use, they cannot stop it.

"Song Qingzi, what exactly are your Hall of Heroic Souls' intentions?"

The Snake Venerable's expression changed drastically; he finally realized that he had been tricked.

With his keen Divine Power insight, he knew that someone must have tampered with it.

"I, I... I don't know."

Song Qingzi's face also looked very pale.

He couldn't even reclaim his own Divine Power.

The ancient painting seemed to drain everyone's soul.

Song Qingzi has become the target of public anger.

The soul cultivators present were all furious and cursing.

"Aren't you the number one prodigy of the Hall of Heroic Souls? How come you have no way?"

"You bastard, hurry up and try to contact the powerful figures in your palace..."

I listened to the cacophony of insults and condemnations.

Song Qingzi's lips trembled as she stammered, "I... I..."

"Alright, don't blame him. He was kept in the dark just like you."

At this moment.

A familiar voice rang out.

Everyone turned to look.

Song Qingzi recognized the person at a glance.

"Master?"

The newcomer was none other than the spirit of Hua Xusheng, the Hall of Heroic Souls.

"Lord of the Palace, you invited us here, so what is the meaning of this?"

"The Snake Venerable asked in a cold voice."

"Gentlemen, the Hall of Heroic Souls deeply apologizes for this. After your deaths, I will make proper arrangements for your physical bodies."

Hua Xusheng's voice was indifferent.

Upon hearing this, everyone...

My heart sank to the bottom.

This is no fortuitous opportunity; it's a deadly trap from beginning to end.

Unfortunately, their Divine Power had been exhausted.

It was also continuously absorbed by ancient paintings.

At this point, they didn't even have the ability to escape, let alone turn against Hua Xusheng.

"Master, this..."

Song Qingzi looked at Hua Xusheng, her eyes filled with disbelief.

He was completely unaware of this.

"If we didn't hide it from you, it wouldn't seem so real. You're still young; if you were truly hiding something, these soul cultivators would see right through you."

"Then, how will this disciple escape?"

Song Qingzi nodded.

I didn't say I was letting you get away.

Hua Xusheng said calmly, "This ancient diagram is ultimately unbreakable by the Divine Power of contemporary soul cultivators, but it's not without hope. As long as some sufficiently strong divine souls are injected into it, the result will be twice as good with half the effort. Child, are you unwilling to sacrifice for the rise of the Hall of Heroic Souls?"

These words were spoken.

Not only Song Qingzi, but all the soul cultivators were filled with shock.

That Hall of Heroic Souls is so ruthless.

They actually had no intention of letting go of the prodigies within their own palace.

And.

It was all planned from the beginning to kill them here.

"Sacrificing your soul is truly ruthless, but have you considered the consequences? Does your Hall of Heroic Souls really intend to go down this dark path and oppose the forces behind us?"

"You don't need to worry about that."

Hua Xusheng smiled faintly, then slightly raised his hand.

The ancient map then absorbed data at an even faster rate.

The souls of the group grew increasingly weak and fragmented.

Grandmaster Ge, standing in the crowd, suddenly remembered Chen Ning's earlier advice.

He only regretted that he was so determined to pursue the fortuitous opportunity that he didn't heed good advice.

At this point...

They brought it on themselves.

If he had listened to advice, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

Not only Grandmaster Ge, but many others recalled Chen Ning's earlier words and were filled with regret.

Final.

Amidst a chorus of agonizing screams.

The souls of everyone were completely absorbed by the ancient diagram.

Half of the ancient map also lit up.

Seeing this, Hua Xusheng muttered to himself, "It's a pity those two excellent souls didn't fall for it..."

After saying that.

He disappeared from the spot.

He wanted to personally capture those two divine souls.