Divine soul enters the body, whose opportunity is whose

Ao Ying, who was below, was already shocked beyond words.

What was that stream of light? A Spiritual Treasure?

A Golden Immortal in the middle stage, a being that seemed impossible for her to defeat, was actually killed so easily?

That was a Golden Immortal in the middle stage!

In the vast Primordial World spanning millions of miles, an invincible existence, killed by a mere Mystic Immortal human. Who would dare to believe it?

But this event had unfolded right before her eyes, and she had even been saved because of it.

In the sky, Lin Changqing beckoned, and the blood-colored spear dispersed, with only a tiny portion of the blood energy returning to him.

All powerful divine abilities have drawbacks. The Spear of Divine Demons allowed him to defeat a Golden Immortal in the middle stage by transcending his own level, but the consumption was immense and irreversible.

Still, he had managed to recover less than half of his strength, so he wasn't completely defenseless anymore.

Lin Changqing beckoned again, and another stream of light returned. A small lock slowly landed in his palm, and Lin Changqing put it away.

This Supreme Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure was even more so; there was no way to get back the energy it consumed.

However, it was a Supreme Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure after all. Although the consumption was high, its strike was like thunder, directly killing the Golden Condor, even though the Golden Condor was already heavily injured.

Lin Changqing was now slowly flying towards the Golden Condor.

He had promised to eat chicken wings, and he hadn't forgotten.

Moreover, the creatures of the Primordial World, especially innate beings, were inherently great tonics.

It was one thing to have cultivated other techniques before, but now that he was cultivating the Divine Demon Prison Suppression Art, it required this kind of blood energy.

He had no intention of letting go of the flesh and blood of this Golden Immortal in the middle stage.

The Golden Condor's body plummeted rapidly, crashing onto the already devastated mountains and rivers, kicking up clouds of dust.

Lin Changqing also slowly landed on the ground.

On the body of the Golden Condor, which was over a thousand feet long, a barely discernible bloodstain ran through its brow.

The incredibly tough body of the Golden Immortal Great Demon offered no resistance to the Heart-Piercing Lock.

The body of a Golden Immortal Great Demon was a good thing.

Just as he had said before, after collecting it, even if he just roasted it, he could absorb a lot of blood energy.

Lin Changqing reached out towards the giant Golden Condor in front of him, but at this moment, a golden light shot out from the gap in the Golden Condor's forehead, lunging straight at Lin Changqing.

"Screech screech screech! Hahahaha! Human ant, I am a Golden Immortal Great Demon, how could you possibly kill me so easily!"

"That treasure must be an Innate Spiritual Treasure! Such a treasure in the hands of a mere Mystic Immortal is a complete waste!"

"Only in my hands, only under my control, will this treasure not be tarnished!"

The golden light instantly entered Lin Changqing's sea of consciousness.

Inside his sea of consciousness, a thousand-foot-tall Golden Condor manifested, laughing maniacally.

Behind Lin Changqing, Ao Ying's eyes widened abruptly.

"This is bad!!"

"Fellow Daoist! How could this happen, Fellow Daoist, how could you be so easily tricked!"

Ao Ying manifested her thousand-foot true form and instantly appeared beside Lin Changqing, returning to human form and looking at Lin Changqing with extreme anxiety.

How could he have been so easily tricked?

The Golden Condor's physical body had no life force left. Although she didn't know what method Lin Changqing had used, in Ao Ying's eyes, the Golden Condor was as dead as dead could be.

But all living beings had souls, and even true spirits!

Especially after reaching the Golden Immortal stage, the soul became almost tangible, capable of invading a living being's sea of consciousness and causing chaos.

However, with just a little bit of magical power to isolate the sea of consciousness, the divine sense would be blocked, and there would be no chance of recovery.

Who among the ordinary beings walking the Primordial World didn't know this?

What Ao Ying never expected was that Lin Changqing was a complete novice in the Primordial World.

He had followed Tongtian out before and didn't have to worry about combat, so he lacked such experience.

He had thought the Golden Condor had been utterly annihilated, leaving no trace behind. He hadn't expected that the Heart-Piercing Lock had only extinguished the life force of the Golden Condor's physical body.

The Golden Condor's soul was completely intact!

This was also because Lin Changqing had unsealed too few restrictions, and had only activated half of them.

Of course, it was useless to say this now.

Ao Ying looked at the stiff, unmoving Lin Changqing, her heart filled with immense regret.

Why hadn't she come to help? She had clearly seen this human fellow Daoist fighting for so long, and the blood-colored divine ability that had been swirling around him had disappeared, clearly indicating he was exhausted.

Yet she had done nothing, leading to this tragedy!

Ao Ying looked at Lin Changqing's body, shaking her head in grief.

In the end, she had harmed this Fellow Daoist.

Even if this fellow Daoist has many tricks, once the Golden Condor's soul enters his sea of consciousness, he'll likely be in dire straits.

How can a Mystic Immortal's soul compare to a Golden Immortal's?

Especially a mid-stage Golden Immortal.

This fellow Daoist will definitely be possessed.

Despite her immense grief, Ao Ying sighed, manifested her true form, and opened the mouth of her thousand-zhang True Dragon towards Lin Changqing.

"Fellow Daoist, Ao Ying feels guilt, but I am powerless."

"I can only wait until the Golden Condor loses control after possessing him, then I will destroy it and avenge you!"

As Ao Ying spoke, within Lin Changqing's sea of consciousness, the Golden Condor sneered incessantly.

"Hahaha! Human ant, you were so careless to let me invade your sea of consciousness!"

"A human body is indeed lacking, but it's not a loss to have such a bizarre divine ability."

"Once I possess you and obtain that blood-colored divine ability, I will then be reborn through bloodline, obtain your Innate Spiritual Treasure, and then, perhaps I can even become a Celestial Immortal in the Heavenly Court!"

"Hahaha!!"

Piercing shrieks echoed within Lin Changqing's sea of consciousness.

Humans are still too naive.

The Golden Condor itself never expected to enter Lin Changqing's sea of consciousness so smoothly.

It thought it was doomed, but now it seems Heaven has given it an opportunity!

The Golden Condor looked into the sea of consciousness and saw, standing in the center, a colossal image of a Divine Demon, reaching the heavens and earth, with furious eyes and surging blood energy.

The Divine Demon held a spear in its hand, clearly the Spear of Divine Demons.

"This is that blood-colored divine ability!"

"Truly, it comes without any effort!"

The Golden Condor sneered and looked further into the sea of consciousness.

At this moment, below the image of the Divine Demon, a golden phantom slowly opened its eyes.

Lin Changqing looked around his sea of consciousness.

He had been careless. Back in Kunlun, he was ambushed by the Soul Devouring Needle and suffered a loss then.

Even though it hardly mattered whether he defended against the Soul Devouring Needle, he had fallen into the same pit twice this time.

What a huge loss.

However...

Lin Changqing looked up. The image of the Divine Demon was now glaring furiously at the Golden Condor in front of it.

The image of the Divine Demon was a manifestation of the Divine Demon Prison Suppression Art, and there were too many secrets within it that he couldn't comprehend.

Last time, even the power of the Soul Devouring Needle was absorbed by it, and it even unlocked a divine ability.

The Golden Condor's soul couldn't possibly be stronger than the Soul Devouring Needle!

Thinking of this, Lin Changqing suddenly laughed.

Opportunity, it remains to be seen who is whose opportunity.

Besides, why does everyone want to invade my sea of consciousness? Do they really think I, Lin Changqing, am easy to bully?

"Golden Condor, if your soul escapes, you might live a little longer."

"Now, you are the one who is definitely dead!"