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Zhao Yu had heard about the existence of the corpse mirage from the mouth of Yuanchen Dao earlier, and had always thought that it was a mirage raised by the Star Beast Immortal Sect after its death, and it had become a corpse mirage due to the gathering of corpses.

But after refining the remnant soul of the Star Chaser Daoist, Zhao Yu realized that his guess was not even touched at all.

At this time, I thought about it, and it was also sudden. The Golden Immortal was so powerful that he even slapped the Star Chaser Dao people to death, the top pillars of the Star Beast Realm were all discounted, and a radius of billions of miles was turned into a mixed hole, and the Star Beast Realm was cut off for dozens of light years. In the center of this fight, how could it be possible to leave a corpse behind and make it a zombie?

The origin of this corpse mirage is artificial.

The Star Chaser Daoist was slapped to death by the Golden Immortal of the Yuan Chu Demon Sect, leaving a remnant soul to hide in the Dao Monument. And when he saw the Dao Monument, it was hidden in a golden immortal-level mirage by the Star Chaser Daoist!

This mirage is a treasure obtained by the Star Chaser Dao people a long time ago, and it is a treasure bead formed by the essence left behind after the death of a golden immortal-level mirage.

When sensing the calamity, the star-chasing Daoist hid the Dao Tablet in the mirage, and then beat the mirage into the top star mountain to make a lamp black. He was originally going to take refuge in the distance, but as soon as he hid the mirage, the Golden Immortal of the Yuan Chu Demon Sect arrived.

Although the Star Chaser Dao people are strong and have glimpsed the wonders of the Golden Immortals, they are trillions of miles behind the real Golden Immortals. What's more, it's still the Golden Immortal of the Yuan Chu Demon Sect?! If the Golden Immortal wants to calculate him, he can sense it, and it is already very remarkable. After all, there is no escape.

So he was killed, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

But seeing that the Dao Tablet was hidden in the golden immortal-level mirage, it had hidden the golden immortal of the Yuan Chu Demon Sect.

But the power of the golden immortal is boundless, and although the mirage is barely concealed, under the finger of the golden immortal, the origin is also greatly damaged.

After the Golden Immortal of the Yuan Chu Demon Sect retreated, millions of years had passed, and the remnant souls of the Star Chaser Dao people hidden in it dared to come out.

And the corpse mirage is the thing that this mirage was born under the mana of the remnant soul of the star-chasing Dao man.

There is no way to do it, and if the mirage is intact, it doesn't need to be like this. But the origin of the mirage was greatly damaged, and after a million years, it could no longer be maintained, and it was broken into thirty-six pieces. The Star Chaser Dao people collected the scattered mirage origin, and gave birth to this corpse mirage, and the thirty-six mirage beads also came from this.

When he saw the Tao Monument, he hid in one of the thirty-six mirages.

As for which one to be, Zhao Yu also knows. The remnant soul of the Star Chaser Daoist has been hidden in this mirage with a Dao Monument, refining the remnant soul of the Star Chaser Daoist, Zhao Yu naturally knows which one it is.

With a flick of his sleeves, Zhao Yu put away the thirty-five mirages. Although the grade of this mirage has plummeted due to the great loss of the origin, after all, it is a mirage from the Golden Immortal level, and it can be regarded as a treasure. Whether it is used for refining weapons or arranging arrays, it can be used.

The last mirage was taken to the palm of Zhao Yu's palm, and in the mist of light, a faint wisp of purple Qi lingered, it was it!

Holding the beads in both hands, Zhao Yu sat down cross-legged and began refining.

If the Star Chaser Daoist is still there, Zhao Yu will have no way to take this mirage. But it is dead, and the mirage is ownerless.

A character like Master Mixed Void Ancestor, if he wants to attack someone, it is impossible to leave a little bit of life. In the realm of cultivating a star-chasing Daoist, he doesn't have that kind of ability. He could escape a wisp of remnant soul in the hands of the Golden Immortal of the Yuan Chu Demon Sect, but he must not steal a little vitality from the hands of the Chaos Ancestor.

If the immortal Dao power above the Golden Immortal level wants to kill people, it will definitely erase people fundamentally. Being killed by such a character, except for those who experienced it, others will even forget - from the level of time, space, cause and effect, everything will be erased, leaving no life for people. It's like there's never been such a person.

There's no way around it.

The means by which the monks saved their lives were endless, and they were simply innumerable. Even if he is just a minor monk in the Yuan Shen Realm, the same is true. There is a wisp of thought here, and a little imprint there, just to leave a way back for yourself. Of course, the monks of the Yuan Shen Realm are too fragile, and once the deity dies, thoughts, imprints, etc., will dissipate after a maximum of thirty or fifty years, and there is almost no ability to turn the tables.

The stronger the Yuan Shen, the greater the possibility of survival. Even if the deity dies and only has a little thought or remnant soul left, it is possible to be reborn.

Or if you have cultivated the supernatural power of an incarnation outside your body, it is difficult to kill it completely.

But everything is relative. The means of saving life are strong, and the ability to kill people cannot be too weak.

In response to the wide variety of life-saving methods, there are also targeted and complete killing methods.

The most practical thing is spells.

The lowest level of spells requires the blood and hair of the enemy, which generally does not work for slightly stronger monks. For example, Zhao Yu, he has never left a single hair anywhere along the way. This is the instinct of the monks. It is this kind of vicious means that cannot be put on the table.

And the powerful spell starts directly with the qi machine.

Everyone's qi is different. Qi is the taste of the soul, the breath of the true spirit, the true spirit of each living being, is unique, so the qi is also unique. You don't need blood, you don't need hair, as long as you catch a wisp of qi, you can pass through this wisp of qi and cast spells in the air.

Some spells are aimed at the physical body, and once they are hit, the physical body is corrupted, such as the five decays of heaven and man. Some are directly aimed at the soul, the so-called conspiracy impermanence death does not know, silently, snatching souls, so that people don't know how to die.

For example, Zhao Yu experienced the seven arrows of the thirty-six laws of Tiangang in the illusion of the Tianyan Mirror. This is a spell that is dedicated to the spirits.

Zhao Yu has such an experience and has also pondered this method, and similarly, he is extremely wary of such a method.

There are many kinds of spells, and there are also those that are directly aimed at the bloodline - spells that make people live for generations and cannot die, such as making people imbecile in every generation, or absolutely giving birth to girls and not men in each generation, and so on.

But although the spell is good, it is also not an advanced method.

The highest means is to erase people from the level of cause and effect in time and space, from the most fundamental place.

It's as if this person had never been in this universe.

Therefore, even if the Star Chaser Daoist had left an imprint in this mirage, the moment the Chaos Ancestor imprisoned him, this imprint of his had already dissipated.

So this mirage is absolutely ownerless. And because its master had just died, the forbidden law in it had not yet been completely closed, and it was relatively easy to refine.

This refining is more than ten years.

Even if it is an ownerless thing, even if the legal prohibition has not been completely closed, the high quality of this mirage still makes Zhao Yu work hard.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years later, Zhao Yu opened his eyes, looked at the brilliant orb in his palm, smiled slightly, and turned into a wisp of green smoke and submerged into it.

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