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But right now, this residual soul was even more shocking than Yang Qing's!

"A descendant of his bloodline?"

The remnant soul muttered out, saying words that Yang Qing simply didn't understand!

"No way! His bloodline is too strong to leave behind offspring only!"

Also at this time, Yang Qing used his qi and blood to once again break free of some of his control, and had actually been able to move a trace of spiritual energy!

Against formations, it was still spirit power that was more useful.

But at that moment, the residual soul instantly wobbled and almost dissipated straight away: "No, you're not his offspring, you're my offspring?"

"No way, when have I ever had a bloodline descendant?"

"Who... are you... anyway?"

The words of the residual soul made Yang Qing even more confused.

He couldn't understand a single word, the only thing he knew was that the other party was curious about his identity.

Yang Qing simply smiled directly, "Senior, junior Yang Qing, from an insignificant little family in the Tianwu Continent, the Yang Family!"

"Yang Qing? The Yang family? Last name? Did they really take my advice?"

But Yang Qing's words made this residual soul fluctuate even more.

Yang Qing's face was black, and this residual soul seemed to have a brain problem.

"Qi and blood, spiritual energy? Strange, why didn't you explode?!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"Why does it have my scent and his scent?"

The residual soul was still immersed in its own world, speaking words that Yang Qing didn't even understand.

Yang Qing ruthlessly shook his head and swept a glance at the other party like he was looking at a fool, directly giving up on communicating with the other party to get a bit of information.

Currently, what mattered most to him was still to break free from the control of the formation.

Spiritual energy was more effective against the formation, but unfortunately, there was still very little spiritual energy he could use, he simply had to directly transform his Qi and blood....

"What? How is that possible? These two things can transform each other?"

But in the next second, the remnant soul was once again illusory, apparently even more volatile than before!

The Residual Soul's gaze flickered, looking at Yang Qing as if he were a monster, "You... how did you do that?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Yang Qing just left his mouth open, he had discovered that the other party was no threat to him and seemed delirious, he didn't care to serve him!

Hearing this, the broken soul seemed to be in disbelief that someone would dare speak to him like that!

But soon, the broken soul seemed to calm down, "How about an exchange, you tell me what you know and I'll tell you what I know!"

Hearing this, Yang Qing came in a mood, "Yes, I'll ask first, and I'll answer you when your answer satisfies me!"

"By what?"

This remnant soul actually got more serious and glared in anger.

"Just because I'm not actually interested in your shit!"

Yang Qing grinned as if it didn't matter.

The other party might know a lot of hidden secrets that he didn't know, but just as Yang Qing thought, they didn't mean much to him, he would know what he should know sooner or later, and the other party couldn't let him out of his trap, so did it all mean anything?

Once again, the broken soul was stunned for a long time and finally nodded, "You first, one question at a time!"

"Okay, first question, who is he you're talking about?"

Yang Qing asked as he tried to break free from the formation.

It was good to escape some information anyway if nothing happened.

"Him? He is me and I am him!"

As soon as the residual soul answered this, Yang Qing's eyes instantly went cold, "Are you teasing me? Sorry, I'm not satisfied with your answer!"

But the wrecked soul almost dissipated straight away, and it was so hard to keep it steady that he continued, somewhat frantically, "Really, I'm not lying! Never mind, I'll put it another way, you seem a bit demented?"

Yang Qing stared at her, "I'm idiotic? Are you sure?"

The broken soul ignored him and continued, "He, named Mountain!"

Seeing the residual soul speak seriously, Yang Qing had been looking forward to it, but after finishing this sentence, the residual soul finished speaking and just looked at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing was befuddled, "Nothing more?"

The broken soul nodded, "No more, he'll call the mountain!"

Yang Qing wanted to vomit blood, "Do you really think I'm stupid? Are you going to tell me that you called someone? You two together are Xian?"

"How do you know? I didn't tell you that!"

Ruined Soul Son stared once again.

But Yang Qing was even more confused than him.

He was talking nonsense, but it was actually true?

Yang Qing felt so tired!

What the hell is this?

"It's my turn, how did you do it?"

The broken soul began to ask the question he wanted to know.

Yang Qing glared at the other with no good grace, "I don't know!"

The wrecked soul shook, and its already illusory face seemed to show a deceived grudge!

Yang Qing continued helplessly, "Really, I just can do it, but I don't know how, so that's kind of the answer, right?"

He's telling the truth though, he really doesn't know how.

Of course, it may well be the system at work, but can we say that?

Before the residual soul could react, Yang Qing continued to ask, "Can you help me leave this place?"

"Can't! I don't want to quiz you either, I'm dissipating, so fend for yourself, that little guy on the other side is about to start refining!"

As soon as the Remnant Soul said this, it really did become a bit more illusory again, as if it was really going to dissipate.

But what frightened Yang Qing the most was the second half of his sentence!

Refining? Refining what? Who's refining it? Everything speaks for itself!

Chapter 303 - Daoist God's True Scriptures, Nine Lives Are Different

Chapter 303 - Daoist God's True Scriptures, Nine Lives Are Different

Just like what the Nine Lives Remnant Soul said, right now in the Middle Palace Qi Mansion, Wang Ying kept trying all kinds of essence blood, and when it was useless, he had to use the bottle of essence blood sent by the Dragon Clan to use it.

After using this bottle of essence blood, a bloody light instantly lit up on the crystal.

Then, the other fine bloods actually seemed to boil.

Chuckle....

This essence blood was like burning up, causing the crystals that sealed the spirit babies to start melting!

Seeing this, Wang Ying's face was pleased and he put his mind at ease, "It's still the Dragon Clan that's reliable!"

Then, Wang Ying directly began to try to manipulate the essence blood to refine the Nine Lives Spiritual Infant.

On Yang Qing's side, the formation's control over him was becoming less and less because of the unsealing of the spiritual energy.

But as he continued to try to break free from the formation, the Nine Lives Residual Soul frowned again, "No, there's something wrong with this formation..."

Yang Qing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he hadn't wanted to take care of him, but he couldn't help but ask at this moment, "What's the problem?"

"I'm somewhat familiar with this formation, it seems to be the Dragon Clan's Blood Refining Formation?"

The Nine Lives Remnant Soul continued.

"The Blood Refining Formation? What's the point? How do you break it?"

Yang Qing then pursued the question.

But the illusory figure of the Nine Lives Remnant Soul was shaking violently, as if it was hard to recall all these questions.

His eyebrows furrowed, "I can't recall, the residual soul has dissipated so much that the memories are incomplete!"

Yang Qing directly rolled his eyes, wasn't that the same as not saying anything?

But then, the Nine Lives Remnant Soul continued.

"The Blood Refining Formation, is the Dragon Clan trying to completely take part in controlling this corpse of mine?"

"Huh? That's a nice thought. Using human monk's essence blood as a guide, you little guys are all tools?"

"And no, where are they trying to lead Ben? What do they want?"

Nine Lives had started talking to themselves, saying words that Yang Qing couldn't understand at all.

Of course, Yang Qing also got some information from these garbled words of his.

The Wang Clan and the Dragon Clan were working together, there should have been a distribution between the two sides for the Nine Lives Corpse, but now, it seemed that the Dragon Clan was also calculating the Wang Clan, they also seemed to want the Nine Lives Corpse, and not only the corpse, but also his entire body's cultivation.

Soon, Yang Qing here had been able to use most of his body's Qi, blood and spiritual energy.

But seeing this scene, the Nine Lives Remnant Soul's eyes flickered once again and he looked towards Yang Qing, "Kid, do you want a great chance?"

Yang Qing directly rolled his eyes, "Come on, still big chance, it's good that you don't trap me!"

The Nine Lives Residual Soul figure was illusory again: "What I said is true! I'll be gone soon. What's the point of lying to you? It's better to cheapen the Dragon Clan with this cultivation than to let me die and still be a walking corpse!"

"Your spirit base is perfect and your spirit platform is solid, even above the once old man, you're the best candidate!"

Hearing these words from Nine Lives, Yang Qing raised his eyebrows, "Tell me!"

"It's simple, you just need to refine this spiritual energy one step ahead of the other party, won't that be enough!"

Nine Lives continues.

"As for manipulating the corpse, they thought they could just refine the spirit infant, but they were actually wrong! The Spiritual Infant is only the core of the cultivation, but the core of the entire corpse is not the Spiritual Infant, but the Mud Pill Palace!"

Hearing this, Yang Qing was suddenly stunned, "Mudball Palace?"

"You don't know?"

Nine Lives raised an eyebrow.

This shouldn't be, having cultivated to the Spiritual Platform Realm, the next step would be the Spiritual Pill Realm, and Yang Qing didn't even know of the existence of the Mud Pill Palace?

"Your kung fu doesn't talk about the location of the Mudball Palace and its cultivation methods?"

The Nine Lives Remnant Soul continued to ask.

Yang Qing nodded his head in the affirmative, none of his Dao Spirit True Scriptures involved the Mud Pill Palace.

Nine Lives' eyebrows furrowed, "Was it... my plan that was implemented?"

"No, it's wrong, it's easier, but there's no way forward, it's a dead end!"

As soon as this was said, Yang Qing looked all heavy, he could have cared less about what the Nine Lives Remnant Soul had said before.

But now, what Nine Lives had said he couldn't care less.

Nine Lives was right, now the Spiritual Realm's cultivators were equivalent to a broken path.

According to what Wang Huaran and the others said, even if Yang Qing hadn't absorbed the Seven Star Origin, Spirit Realm cultivators proved to be pseudo-immortals, unable to go further after reaching the Celestial Immortal Realm!

Yang Qing took a deep breath and cupped his fist in respect to Nine Lives, "Senior, how do you position the Mud Pill Palace? How do you fix it?"

Hearing this, the Nine Lives Remnant Soul was confused, "No it shouldn't, you're practicing the Dao Spirit True Sutra, oh right, you're also practicing the Dao Body True Sutra, how come you don't know the Dao God True Sutra?"

"These three major scriptures were originally one and the same, called the Dao Sutra, and although the mountains of people later separated and each created one and took different paths, they should all practice the Dao Divine True Sutra, or else they won't get far on either path!"