Chapter 649 Huashen Pool

In the endless void, Li Mingyang suddenly felt a little depressed. King Qin Guang disappeared, and the King of Chujiang was captured by King Qin Guang as if he had arrested a criminal. Although Li Mingyang, he was not much afraid of the void, but now suddenly there was no one there, and there was even a sound. Why Maybe I'm not nervous at all. Even Li Mingyang didn't know when the huge statue disappeared, as if it disappeared with the departure of King Qin Guang.

Li Mingyang opened his mouth and wanted to shout a few words, but finally resisted.

"Are you worried?"

"Nonsense, don't worry..." Li Mingyang replied subconsciously, but suddenly realized that the voice seemed strange and quickly turned his head to look over.

"Prison Emperor?" Li Mingyang asked carefully, although he also knew that it was a little rude to call the prison emperor.

The middle-aged man standing beside Li Mingyang smiled very kindly. Li Mingyang suddenly found that whether it was the wheel, King Qin Guang or the prison emperor in front of him, they almost looked the same, especially when they laughed. What's more strange is that when he looked at the prison emperor, Li Mingyang basically couldn't remember the appearance of King Qin Guang, and even the appearance of the wheel was a little blurred. This is definitely not the means of the prison emperor, but the means of all the kings and emperors in their hell.

In the final analysis, they are gods with divine thrones, and it should be extremely simple to be ever-changing, so every time they appear, they are just random. Li Mingyang even suspected that every time they appeared, they looked different, but it was because of the breath that Li Mingyang and others did not find it.

The prison emperor, like the wheel, is a kind elder in front of Li Mingyang, and there is no pressure on him. After calmly staring at Li Mingyang for a while, the prison emperor slowly said, "Okay, good, you're fine."

"Of course... Er, thank you for your praise." Li Mingyang quickly put away his usual second-pole personality and said respectfully.

The prison emperor smiled again and seemed to appreciate Li Mingyang's behavior. Then he said, "Although I can't see the situation of hell, I can still feel the improvement of the power of reincarnation. You and the wheel have paid a lot of hardship."

"I didn't do anything. I turned around... The master helped me arrange the way, and I'll just go step by step." Thinking that this guy in front of me is the boss of the wheel after all, there is still a lot of respect.

The prison emperor patted Li Mingyang on the shoulder and said, "Don't be restrained, just like before." With that, the prison emperor suddenly bounced off his palm and said, "This is for you. This is the reward you deserve."

"Is this?" Li Mingyang asked.

Don't you know? After cleaning up so many ten halls of hell, I don't know what the Huashen Pool is? The prison emperor said with a smile.

"Hide Pool?" Li Mingyang's pupils shrank, and when he looked carefully at the things in the palm of the prison emperor's hand, he was stunned to find that at this time, the prison emperor's hand was actually a much smaller pool.

However, I have to say that although Li Mingyang has fought against four ten halls of Yanluo, and even the king of Chujiang and the king of Qin Guang, he has met seven ten halls of Yanluo so far, but Huashenchi himself has only seen one. Even the Huashen pool of the wheel has never had a chance to really see it. If it hadn't been for the fact that the king of Mount Tai was too depressed in the Tianyuan world, and even the Huashen pool had fallen into the hands of Yecha, Li Mingyang would not have had the opportunity to see such a treasure.

It is not the spiritual power, not the power of Xuanyin, or even the so-called Xuan power, but the power of the source. In the past, Li Mingyang did not understand and did not know what the essence of the original power is. Now he understands that the so-called original power is actually the purest power that can strengthen the power of the soul, and even the original power can strengthen any power. It is infinitely close to the power of chaos, so such power is the most precious, especially Ten times the imperial spring water of the resort.

Most importantly, the Huashen Pool is the most essential place for the ten halls of Yanluo to cultivate external incarnations. If you can get the Huashen Pool, it will be of great help to cultivate your own external incarnation!

"Take it. With your achievements in ten turns of reincarnation, the external incarnation can definitely withstand the refining of the god pool." The prison emperor said calmly.

"What about the King of Chujiang?" Li Mingyang couldn't help asking.

"If you make a mistake, you will naturally be punished." The prison emperor said calmly, but the firmness in his tone made Li Mingyang shudder. No matter how easy he was, he was still the emperor in hell. Even the ten halls of hell in front of them could only instantly submit to them and dare not resist at all.

Will the wheel do the same when it sees him? Li Mingyang suddenly came up with the idea. Although he could accept that he was the boss of the wheel, Li Mingyang would still feel uncomfortable when he thought that if the wheel needed to be kowtending like King Chu Jiang in front of him.

"I don't know why you practice ten rounds of reincarnation. I have to say that although ten rounds of reincarnation is very suitable for your heavenly people to practice, there are too many restrictions after all. It is almost impossible for you to advance to the Holy Spirit realm. Your master now wants to advance to the realm of the Holy Spirit, or you can start practicing heavenly and human skills again, and you can naturally break through step by step. Or you also grab a divine position and then become your own faith.

"Is this okay?" Li Mingyang asked incredulously.

"Why not." The prison emperor said: "In fact, the power of faith is not just as simple as the monks to connect with the gods and then obtain the power of chaos. The power of faith is mainly related to the heavenly way. Only by really connecting with the heavenly way and trying to contact the power of the laws of the world can they really become stronger. If you can seize the throne of God and become your own faith, with the power of faith, ten turns of reincarnation can continue to be promoted.

"So, in fact, as long as I believe in your words, I can also try to understand the power of the field?" Li Mingyang asked.

The prison emperor nodded without hesitation, but asked with a smile, "But you won't choose, will you?"

Li Mingyang smiled shyly and finally said a nonsense.

"I'm very weak now and can't appear for too long. King Chu Jiang dares not make a bad one, but after all, it is inconvenient for us to move in heaven. If there is any cooperation in the future, you still need to discuss with them. You will help the wheel, and you will also help us, right? The prison emperor looked at Li Mingyang and asked.

Li Mingyang did not dodge and replied directly, "As long as you do the same thing as the wheel, I will also help you."

"That's good." The prison emperor did not think at all about Li Mingyang's attitude. After nodding, he gradually disappeared into the void.

With the disappearance of the prison emperor, the magical fantasy finally disappeared. After his eyes blossomed again, he looked at the situation in front of him. Now he was still in the temple. The virtual shadow of King Qin Guang was no longer there, and the huge statue began to become flexible again.

"Wake up?" Qin Guangwang asked with a smile.

"Wake up?" Li Mingyang hesitated for a moment, but thinking of the magical experience just now, he just nodded and said, "Where is King Chu Jiang?"

"It's over there." Qin Guangwang pointed to the corner of the wall, and Li Mingyang almost screamed after looking at it. In the corner of the wall stood a priest in a robe. He was still wearing a priest's robe. The grade was not low, but the appearance of the messenger was too terrible. There was nothing on his whole face, simply a smooth surface, even if there were no potholes.

"What the hell is this?" Li Mingyang stared at the faceless man and asked.

"He is the king of Chujiang, not a ghost." King Qin Guang explained.

"King of Chujiang?" Li Mingyang was confused, but when he looked over again, he found that the faceless god really nodded to himself. Unfortunately, there was nothing on his face and he didn't know what the expression was.

"What's the situation?"

"His divine power was extracted, and the magic pool was handed over to you by my emperor. Now he is basically an ordinary little monk, and the real ghost physique can be easily covered up. So I'm going to leave him in the temple, and he can replace you as a bishop here. The king of Chujiang can be ever-changing. With Jiang Li's body, he can disguise himself as Jiang Li and be foolproof. King Qin Guang patiently explained to Li Mingyang.

Li Mingyang listened to Qin Guangwang's explanation in a daze, and finally nodded with a smile: "This is the best, the best."

In fact, Li Mingyang also doesn't like to take over the position of bastard bishop, but this time to gain a foothold in Qian'an County, he still has to rely on the help of King Qin Guang and the prison emperor, especially the nearly 1,000 Xuanyuan monks who also need to control the temple. And if you want to control the temple, although it is most important to have a statue of God, it is impossible to have a bishop in a temple. Now that the most suitable stand-in such as King Chu Jiang appears, he naturally has to take the initiative to let Xian.

In the final analysis, I didn't come to heaven to help the prison emperor intercept the power of faith. Maybe I will eventually enter the heavenly battlefield to touch that high battle, but at least for now, I don't need to think too much consideration in this regard.

"Okay, I'll go back and get ready first." Li Mingyang was about to leave as he spoke.

"What are you going to prepare?"

"Prepare to kill Jiang Li."

"It's all finished, what else to prepare?"

"Have you finished killing?" Li Mingyang's eyes widened: "Who killed it?"

"Your people, oh, your woman." King Qin Guang made a rare joke.

"My woman?" Li Mingyang was even more puzzled: "Sun Shangxiang?"

"It's the little girl who sells tea in your teahouse."

"That's tea refining, which belongs to the way of alchemy." Li Mingyang defended for Sun Shangxiang.

"It's all the same, it's all paths."

If others dared to fart like this in front of him, Li Mingyang would have slapped him long ago, but when he thought of the existence of king Qin Guang and other monsters, he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

He quickly turned around and rushed out of the temple. He didn't want to see anyone in an accident when he went back.