"Oh my God, are you trying to kill me?"

"Ichisei!"

"You're draining my one-time body power all at once, what are you trying to do, murder?"

"Oh my God, if you do it nine more times, I'm going to be gone!"

Zi Ling's scream instantly resounded in Ye Zhen's mind, and the sharpness made the corners of Ye Zhen's mouth keep sobbing cold, and that feeling seemed to be about to disperse Ye Zhen's brain.

Ye Zhen paused for a moment, but he had a bad feeling, "What? Didn't you say before that I could use your power? I just used it on the line of life and death" Ye Zhen was a little worried.

"I mean you can use my sword intent and the power of the sword, use the power of my sword intent and the power of the sword as the skeleton, and use your spiritual power cultivation as flesh and blood, and attack like this!

Instead of directly extracting my ontological power, do you know how difficult it is for my ontological power to accumulate?"

"Ah, I'm almost angry! I've been sleeping in your body for nearly four years, absorbing and refining the part of cultivation you sent day and night, and in the past four years, I've only recovered half of my ontological strength!

And now, you've directly extracted my ontological power, oh my God."

"Well, if I attract the power of your sword path and then use my cultivation to launch an attack, how strong will it be?" Ye Zhen asked abruptly.

"Your cultivation is too low, if you inject ninety percent of your spiritual power, you can have five to sixty percent of the power of the power you used before when you attacked with my own body power!"

"Five to sixty percent?"

Ye Zhen shook his head, "That's not enough, in the case of Fang Cai, if it is the power of your sword path, it is not very graspable, you can only use your ontological power!"

If you don't use your main power to attack the opponent. I'm almost going to die, you know?"

Ye Zhen's tone was a little solemn and with a hint of obvious dissatisfaction, which made Zi Ling, who was calling the device, slightly flustered, "Ye Zhen lost his temper?"

"Purple Spirit, you have to understand that now you and I are almost one with each other. One is prosperous, one is lost, and you have no body, if I die, how good can you be?

When the time comes, you will just cry and beg me to use your ontological power, I'm afraid I won't have that chance!

So, when necessary, I will still use your ontological power, do you understand?" Ye Zhen's tone was a little meaningful.

"This" Zi Ling also heard Ye Zhen's words. "But my ontological power"

"Horizons, zoom in a little bit!"

"In the past three years of slumber, you have only raised your ontological cultivation to half a level, but have you ever thought that if one day, I become strong enough, maybe your cultivation in a few days will be worth the results of your cultivation in a year or even years!" Ye Zhen said.

"It's unlikely. If you want to do that, unless your cultivation can reach the peak of the Initiation Realm. Even if you break through to the Dao realm, you can have that possibility."

"In this world, nothing is impossible! It's not like you haven't seen my growth trajectory. When you entered my body, my cultivation was nothing more than the Transformation Spirit Realm, but. What am I doing now?

How is my cultivation speed compared to your previous master?" Ye Zhen asked.

Zi Ling pondered for a moment, and the Divine Soul Phantom that manifested in Ye Zhen's Soul Sea showed a contemplative look, "My former master can't remember a lot of things, but. I vaguely remember that he was also a genius, and it took him ten years to transform the Spirit Realm to the eightfold peak of the Casting Vein Realm!"

"It took ten years to reach the peak of the Casting Pulse Realm, and now I have only taken less than four years! There are still six years to go, don't you think I can't reach the peak of the Casting Pulse Realm?" Ye Zhen asked rhetorically.

"You can reach it, but there is a world of difference between the fourfold peak of the Casting Vein Realm and the eightfold peak of the Casting Vein Realm in terms of future achievements."

Zi Ling's words directly hit Ye Zhen's weakness, making Ye Zhen's face darken, which is Ye Zhen's biggest flaw at present.

In fact, if it weren't for the low level of talent bloodline, Ye Zhen had been looking for a way to improve his talent bloodline, and he had never cultivated the fourth supernatural martial art, otherwise, Ye Zhen's cultivation, even if he didn't reach the fourfold peak of the Casting Vein Realm, he would have reached the fourfold late stage of the Casting Vein Realm.

"That's it, I admit it!

This is given to me by God, brought out of my mother's womb, and I can't choose this.

However, I have the ability and confidence to change it, since I can achieve the current cultivation miracle through hard work, then I believe that I will definitely be able to improve my talent bloodline and go further on the path of martial arts!"

Speaking of this, Ye Zhen stared meaningfully at Zi Ling's Divine Soul Phantom, "Just like you are now, you already have my Divine Soul Imprint in your body, and you can't choose a better master."

However, you can choose to work with me and cooperate with me on a stronger martial arts path, if I am strong, you will also be stronger, and even one day, it is not without a chance to reforge your body!"

"Reforge the body" A hint of frenzy flashed in Zi Ling's eyes, and then, he nodded heavily, "I understand!"

"In the future, if you have no choice, you can use my ontological power, however, my ontological power is limited, so I can use it less than once.

It's best not to use it if you can, and because I don't have a physical body, even if you use the power of my sword, my ontological power will still be damaged!

Luckily, because of the mutation of your Divine Soul power, you have imprinted the Divine Soul in my body! This will not only allow me to manifest the Divine Soul Phantom in your soul sea, but also allow my Divine Soul to haunt a small area around your body!"

Hearing Zi Ling say this, Ye Zhen was stunned, "Your divine soul power can haunt a small area around me? Do you mean that you have been able to absorb the power beyond the spiritual power I provide?"

"That's right, but because you don't have an ontology and reside in your first sword vein, you still can't directly draw heaven and earth vitality from the void.

However, when you are practicing, if you put a bunch of spirit crystals on the nearest place near you. I can quickly absorb and refine these powers and recover the loss of my ontological strength!" Zi Ling said.

"This is no problem! How many spirit crystals do you need to restore your ontological power?" Ye Zhen asked directly.

"100,000 high-grade spirit crystals!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhen showed a relaxed smile, "How much should I be, just 100,000 yuan"

The words are not finished. Ye Zhen's eyes widened, "How much? 100,000 high-grade spirit crystals?" Just now, when Ye Zhen heard the number '100,000 yuan', he instinctively thought that he was referring to medium-grade spirit crystals.

"That's right, 100,000 high-grade spirit crystals!, and you promised me to provide double it!" Zi Ling chuckled.

"100,000 high-grade spirit crystals, that's 10 million medium-grade spirit crystals, and with the blow I just now, I used up 10 million medium-grade spirit crystals."

Ye Zhen stroked his forehead with his hand. A look of shock.

Once used, it is necessary to provide 200,000 high-grade spirit crystals, which is equivalent to more than 20 million medium-grade spirit crystals, although this is not necessary, but this level is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

That is to say, Ye Zhen has recently killed many kings of the Kaifu Realm, and he is still a little wealthy. Otherwise, I really can't afford it!

But. Come here once or twice, even Ye Zhen will probably have to become a poor egg!

"Okay, when you cultivate, I will provide it for you, as long as you can eat it"

"It's a deal. Well, I can use my ontological power for you to see, but it must not be used continuously in a short period of time. In that case, it will make me fall down.

I still have one very important thing to do, my cultivation must not fall again," Zi Ling said.

"Very important thing, what is it?" Ye Zhen was a little puzzled, this was the first time Zi Ling confided in him.

Zi Ling didn't say anything, just shook his head gently, "If there is a chance in the future, you will know, knowing too early will not benefit you"

Zi Ling's words made Ye Zhen feel a little bit of a master for Zi Ling just now, and he instantly collapsed.

At this time, Zi Ling is clearly the appearance of a senior master, where is the treasure imprinted by Ye Zhen's divine soul

This is the most important long talk between Ye Zhen and Zi Ling since Zi Ling stayed in Ye Zhen's body.

It was this long conversation that established the master-slave status between Ye Zhen and Zi Ling, made Zi Ling truly understand the relationship between her and Ye Zhen, and also marked that Ye Zhen could use Zi Ling's terrifying power at any time.

Of course, the ontological power of the purple spirit, if it is used once less than once, the cost of each recovery is very large, and Ye Zhen cannot use it often, it is just a means to save his life at the moment of life and death!

Maybe he was too involved in communicating with Zi Ling, and after Zi Ling fell asleep in the first sword vein again, Ye Zhen suddenly realized that he had entered a space that was pure red and full of all kinds of flames!

Black, white, red, purple, and golden flames flowed in the space in front of me, like a playful child, very cheerful.

From time to time, all kinds of flames flashed past Ye Zhen, and even naughtily swiped past Ye Zhen's body, making Ye Zhen's face change dramatically, and he retreated again and again.

In Ye Zhen's divine soul induction, the aura emitted by every flame here was extremely terrifying, even the flame with the weakest breath could be compared to the aura of the two demon clans in the demon fortress.

However, after being teased one after another, Ye Zhen found that the flames in front of him were not as terrifying as he imagined, nor were they as terrifying as he imagined, and they could not hurt Ye Zhen at all.

After a few breaths, Ye Zhen even stretched out his palm, allowing a wisp of golden flame to fall into Ye Zhen's palm, rolling mischievously like a child.

"Welcome, young man!

You are the fourth martial artist who can set foot in the old man's Fire Spirit Pure Land in the nine thousand one hundred and thirty-three years, and you are also the fourth martial artist who is likely to inherit the old man's martial arts!"

As the sound sounded, hundreds of flames of various colors scattered here suddenly gathered together, and a flame spirit body appeared out of thin air......!

PS: First update!