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Chapter 316 Remnant Soul



Chapter 316 Remnant Soul

After waiting three or five times, Chen Yunhao figured out Qiongqi's routine, and that was his reward.

When Chen Yunhao entered again, he could often predict Qiongqi's moves in advance and even take action in advance to contain him.

This time he fought more and more smoothly. After four or five moves, Chen Yunhao beat Qiongqi so badly that he had almost no power to fight back.

Although Chen Yunhao's moves were unexpected, Qiongqi had thick skin and tough flesh, so he couldn't do anything to it for the time being.

Chen Yunhao became ruthless and chased Qiongqi fiercely, not giving it any chance to breathe.

The space in the ancient paintings seems to contain the entire wilderness, and the area is huge.

Chen Yunhao chased Qiongqi, running around east and west. With the speed of one man and one beast, they could travel tens of thousands of miles a day, but still could not see the boundary of space.

Chen Yunhao guessed that this should be a spatial illusion and it was not really that big. It was very likely that they were just spinning in circles in a limited space.

But these are not the key points. The key point is that Qiongqi lost his sharpness after being beaten by Chen Yunhao and could only dodge and escape.

It just so happens that Qiongqi is the best at flying. Once it starts running, even Chen Yunhao's Flowing Light Technique cannot catch up with it.

"I won't chase you. I'm going to refine the ancient painting in a while. Don't resist, otherwise..."

Seeing that he could not catch up with Qiongqi, Chen Yunhao decided to refine the ancient painting directly.

If it dares to resist in the middle of the journey, we will defeat it even if we chase it to the horizon.

Chen Yunhao's mind moved, his body flashed, and he withdrew from the ancient painting space.

In front of the spirit of the artifact, Chen Yunhao rolled up the ancient painting and took out the ancient mirror.

His consciousness returned to reality, and Chen Yunhao threw the ancient painting in his hand into the air.

The ancient painting slowly unfolded in the air. The Qiongqi was still standing on the top of the mountain, but its eyes were no longer so arrogant and cold. There was more fear in its expression as it looked at Chen Yunhao.

Chen Yunhao glanced at it coldly, then pricked his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and then lightly flicked it onto the ancient painting.

This ancient painting is different from magic weapons. It cannot be refined using traditional treasure refining techniques. It can only be refined using the more ancient method of dripping blood.

Then Chen Yunhao made some hand gestures and chanted some strange spells.

During this period, the Qiongqi stood obediently on the top of the mountain without any resistance.

Half an incense stick later, Chen Yunhao finally refined the ancient painting. His spiritual consciousness established a certain connection with the ancient painting, and he was finally able to sense Qiongqi's submission to him.

Refining the ancient painting is actually equivalent to controlling the soul of Qiongqi. When facing the enemy in the future, you only need to unfold the ancient painting and release Qiongqi to defend against the enemy.

There is no need to worry that Qiongqi will escape. It has long been refined and integrated with the ancient painting. If it is away from the ancient painting for too long, its soul will dissipate between heaven and earth.

In this way, Chen Yunhao now has an extra thug, and he is at the Nascent Soul level.

Although there may be many limitations, it is not bad.

Of course, he also needs to find a way to refine the other ancient painting.

I just don’t know what the magical use of that ancient painting is. Are the three monks sealed inside the same existence as Qiongqi?

Holding such a treasure in his hand but not being able to use it really made Chen Yunhao feel itchy.

It is normal to have some powerful means to rely on after advancing to the Nascent Soul stage.

So Chen Yunhao entered the ancient mirror again.

"Senior, I'm here again. I want to refine another ancient painting. Do you have any suggestions?"

Chen Yunhao asked shamelessly.

"No suggestions. Refining this treasure is quite simple. All I need is the approval of those three guys. Why not give it a try...!"

Chen Yunhao understood the implication from these words and guessed that this ancient painting should not be dangerous.

Moreover, the ancient painting depicts three human cultivators, who must be easier to talk to than Qiongqi.

Never mind, let’s go to the meeting first and find out the truth. At worst, we can just go our separate ways!

Chen Yunhao suddenly felt braver when he realized that he was in the ancient mirror world.

"Senior, please bring the ancient painting over!"

The spirit of the artifact smiled, said nothing, and casually waved its hand, and the last ancient painting flew in front of Chen Yunhao.

The scroll slowly unfolded, and the three monks were still in their old posture, sitting around the stove, drinking tea and discussing Taoism.

But as the scroll opened, he turned around to look at Chen Yunhao and the spirit of the weapon, and then returned to his original state.

"Three fellow Taoists, could you please let me taste your fragrant tea?"

Chen Yunhao stood in front of the ancient painting, saluted, and decided to use courtesy first and then force.

The three monks in the ancient painting looked at each other. One of them, who looked a bit wealthy, smiled slightly and waved his hand.

Chen Yunhao hesitated for a moment, but still jumped and plunged into the ancient painting.

This ancient painting is not as big as the previous one. It only depicts a mountain with a thatched cottage halfway up the mountain and a flat stone platform in front of it.

Three monks sat on the ground around a small yellow clay stove, and a faint aroma of spiritual tea wafted in the air.

"My dear friend, the three of us have been waiting for you for a long time...!"

"Three..."

After entering the ancient painting, Chen Yunhao could not see the cultivation levels of the three cultivators clearly. He really didn't know whether he should call them fellow Taoists or seniors.

"Come, come... first, let's taste the spiritual tea I grow in the back mountain."

It was still the wealthy monk who greeted with a smile.

"Sorry to bother the three seniors!"

After some thought, Chen Yunhao decided to call him "senior". This ancient painting has existed for tens of thousands of years, so it is not excessive to call him "senior".

Chen Yunhao walked over and sat cross-legged beside the three of them, looking quite relaxed and contented.

In fact, Chen Yunhao was confident in his heart. What was there to be afraid of as he had the spirit of the weapon!

The other middle-aged monk sitting in the middle, with a scholarly air, smiled calmly and reached out to pour Chen Yunhao a cup of spiritual tea.

Chen Yunhao took it with both hands, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently. A faint fragrance entered his nasal cavity, making him a little intoxicated for a moment.

“Great tea, absolutely great tea…!”

After taking a sip, Chen Yunhao praised it repeatedly.

The three cultivators smiled at each other and just talked to Chen Yunhao about some profound principles of heaven, without saying anything else.

Chen Yunhao is still young after all. He came here just for the ancient paintings. How could he have the patience to sit down and discuss with these three monks?

"Seniors, please forgive me for having some doubts in my heart. I don't know where you three come from."

"We are naturally human, but we are just a wisp of residual soul. Moreover, the three of us voluntarily wanted to be sealed in this painting. Don't worry, my friend..."

A sense of curiosity arose in Chen Hao's heart. Among the three ancient paintings, he first subdued the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin" picture, and just now subdued the "Qiongqi Ferocious Beast" picture.

The first two ancient paintings were of great help in improving his strength, but this ancient painting was the one he could least understand.

When he came in, he was surprised to find three remaining souls. Could it be that just to seal the three souls, why go through so much trouble!


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