Main Text Chapter 1680: Failure of Condensation

Everyone had such doubts, but at this moment, helping Zhang Pa condense his body was the main thing. (_-< Shuhai Pavilion >-) The thin old man shouted to Zhang Pa's soul: "Enter the pool."

Because the body was destroyed quickly, the severe pain only lasted for a moment. After a moment, the huge pain disappeared, Zhang Pa regained consciousness and opened his eyes to find his body.

Of course he couldn't find it, and then he heard the thin old man's shouting, and flew to the huge pool, waiting to condense his body again.

He came to the pool several times, when he first entered the God Realm to condense his body, and then came again when he was injured to condense his body. He was familiar with the whole process, so he was not worried at all. But he didn't expect that the less worried about something, the more problems would arise.

When condensing the body in the past, the empty pool would be filled with clear water in an instant, and then the clear water would wrap the soul, layer by layer, and finally condense into a human form. These clear waters are the divine power that makes up the body of the god.

But now, Zhang Pa's ethereal soul stood in the pool. There was no water in the pool, and there was no divine power to wrap the soul. The soul was still the soul, and the empty pool was still the empty pool, without any change.

In this situation, even Zhang Pa and the 25 masters were all stunned. They couldn't figure out what was going on? How could this happen?

The masters flew instantly, or landed at the bottom of the pool, or stopped at the edge of the pool, and carefully checked the pool of transformation.

After checking and checking, there was no result. Zhang Pa's soul was still standing in the pool.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Pa smiled bitterly and said, "It's a big deal. What should I do now?" The voice was very low and helpless.

At this time, a bunch of masters no longer checked the pool. Instead, they surrounded Zhang Pa tightly. Each cast a spell with only one purpose, to protect his soul.

After a while, Qi Lin said, "Find the Dragon King?"

Everyone was a super master, knowing that the matter was difficult, no one said nonsense and asked what to do. What should be said now is how to solve the problem.

After Qi Lin spoke, the big black bear-like beast said, "Can you find it?" Qi Lin shook his head and said nothing. Not to mention him, even the Ding beasts, who were also one of the three giants, could not find the Dragon King. He did not speak. Others would not speak either, just looking at the pool and Zhang Pa, who had only his soul left, thinking about things.

The function of the Shenhua Pool is to help the gods and men condense their bodies. As long as they have their souls, they can be reborn. But now. Why not help Zhang Pa's soul condense his body?

The thin old man said, "Go back to the top of the mountain."

The incident was caused by practicing under the sacred tree. Since there was no way out, take Zhang Pa back to the sacred tree and see what would happen. (_-< Shuhai Pavilion >-)

No one responded to the thin old man's words, and they were all thinking about whether to take the risk again.

The most powerful top master in the Divine Realm Continent once again experienced what it meant to be helpless because of Zhang Pa alone.

Zhang Pa sighed and said, "Take me up." Since there was no solution, you can only do it according to the method you can think of, even if it is wrong. Because you have no choice.

The big bear beast interrupted, "You are just a soul, what's the point of going to the big tree?" Zhang Pa smiled bitterly and said, "It's useless for me to stay in the soul transformation pool, so I might as well go up the mountain and try my luck."

"What's there to try?" Qi Lin said, and with a casual move, he summoned the immortal pill power they sealed over, and with a slight thought, sent it to Zhang Pa's soul and stayed with him.

Zhang Pa knew what he wanted to do, and hurriedly used the soul body to activate the concentration spell, trying to gather and refine these powers. Unfortunately, after trying a few times. It was all useless. The soul is the soul, and the power is the power. The two transparent and invisible air masses are clearly squeezed together.

Many people thought of this method. But it was obviously not feasible, so they didn't try it. Only Qi Lin didn't give up. He had to try it once, and the result was as expected, failure.

At this point, Qi Lin sighed and said, "Go up the mountain." Everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't think of a solution, so they had to decide to go up the mountain.

So, a group of masters protected Zhang Pa's soul and returned to the top of the sacred mountain with the power of the elixir. Because Zhang Pa was a soul, in order to avoid injury, everyone moved much slower, and it took two days to reach the top.

When they arrived in front of the tall sacred tree, they removed the protection of Zhang Pa's soul and pushed him in front of the sacred tree. Qi Lin hesitated for a moment, pushed the power of the elixir together, and then everyone retreated together, standing far away and looking at this side.

It was evening, and the clouds and mist were lingering, covering the sky and the earth, which seemed a little hazy and dim, but could illuminate things clearly. In this hazy and dim, Zhang Pa was like a breeze blowing in front of the sacred tree, sitting cross-legged and practicing with the body of the soul.

His soul was too weak, and he tried to practice for a long time, but nothing was gained.

Many masters scattered in the distance saw this and couldn't help sighing. It was their idea that made Zhang Pa mess up to this point.

First, he took it to the sacred mountain to practice, which led to a decline in cultivation. Then they gave him the elixir and forced him to practice, so that the elixir's divine power became a whole. Then they broke Zhang Pa's body, but he couldn't condense it again, and now he is neither a human nor a ghost. It was they who made Zhang Pa like this. Let's not talk about whether he can see the God of Creation. Just saying that they made a person so miserable for no reason, there will always be a little regret in their hearts.

So none of the 25 masters spoke, and they all watched Zhang Pa make his last effort.

The soul, even the soul of a god, unless it is as powerful as the three giants, can materialize the soul, otherwise, if there is no body as a basis to provide protection, the most powerful soul will dissipate. In other words, from now on, no matter how these masters protect Zhang Pa, as long as they can't let him condense his body again, he will eventually die.

Zhang Pa also understood this, so he has been practicing hard, trying to live as long as possible. At this time, he remembered the God's Tears in his soul. The big snake is also a soul, and it is a broken soul. It is because it is connected with his mind and soul and integrated into one that it can continue to live. If he dies, the God's Tears will also die.

There are also ice crystals, and many souls that are integrated with him, such as the big tiger Hu Ping, such as the monkey's. It is his own misconduct that has brought them to danger. Especially more than a hundred Fu Shen snakes, hiding in the big walnut. And the big walnut turned into a small black dot hidden in his soul. If he dies, how should they deal with themselves?

Thinking of this, he pondered that if that day really came, he must release the big snake to escape first. But he couldn't go back to the lower world, and the big snakes would only become weaker and weaker if they stayed in the God Realm. The city in the world is suitable for living, but the problem is how will countless cultivators treat them? What if they are caught refining pills and tools?

This random thought made it impossible to concentrate on practicing, so he stopped the practice and sat in a daze.

Next to him was the original immortal pill power in his body. There was no change in the divine mind scan, and it did not dissipate. It was really strange.

In this way, one Yuanshen and twenty-five masters stayed quietly at the top of the sacred mountain.

At that time, there were always people who gave ideas, such as going to the Dragon King. For example, imitating the body condensation of the God Pool to help Zhang Pa condense his body. For example, refining a special artifact for storing Yuanshen so that Zhang Pa could be safe.

Unfortunately, no method was feasible. There were always some reasons that made these methods impossible to achieve. And Zhang Pa just sat quietly under the tree, quite helplessly in a daze.

In this situation, no one likes to be in a daze, and no one is willing to be in a daze. Zhang Pa really has no choice. If he doesn't want to be in a daze, he will sit there all the time. After sitting like this for a long time, he suddenly asked: "How can I condense a body like a Ding beast?"

Qi Lin replied in a calm voice: "You are not cultivated enough." "What realm do you need to cultivate to be able to do it? Like a Ding beast?" Zhang Pa asked again.

Qi Lin replied: "After practicing to my current level, and applying special skills, I can keep my soul immortal for a certain period of time, but it won't work for a long time, and I must rely on some magic weapons to survive."

Zhang Pa sighed and said: "That is to say, I am in danger now?" After saying this, he no longer wanted to practice. Looking at the rich divine power around him, he whispered to himself: "Why can't I merge with you?" As he spoke, he once again used his soul to activate the skills and tried to merge, but the result was still failure without exception.

Seeing that the power of the immortal pill was unmoved, Zhang Pa smiled bitterly and said: "Disperse it, don't be jealous of me here." As he spoke, he asked Qi Lin loudly: "Who of you, take this divine power, it's a waste to put it outside."

No one answered, and no one took action. It's not that they don't covet these powers, but more than 20 masters are here, who would dare to go up and say: "I want these divine powers."

Since no one said this shamelessly, they can only let it float outside.

Seeing that no one was talking, Zhang Pa knew what they were worried about, so he stopped trying to persuade them. He turned around and faced the sacred tree. After thinking for a while, he held the sacred tree with one hand and floated up with the force. Soon, he came to the top of the sacred tree and came to the green leaf.

From the outside, it was just an ordinary green leaf, without any fluctuations in divine power and no special breath. Zhang Pa hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and gently touched the leaf. Just as the Yuanshen scanned it, he could not feel any difference.

Of course, Zhang Pa was just the Yuanshen. If he touched it with his hand, he would still touch it with the Yuanshen, which was always different from the real touch.

Seeing that he started to mess around again, the masters under the tree frowned unconsciously. They had been in the divine world for half a lifetime, and they never thought that they would encounter such a thing at this time. It was rare to have the opportunity to see the great God of Creation, but they messed up the opportunity by themselves. Needless to say, they were depressed.

Zhang Pa stayed at the top of the tree for a while, felt that it was meaningless, and floated down again. Now he was soft and effortless, like catkins, light and unimaginable.

After a while, he returned to the tree and looked at the group of elixir power again. After this period of time, the group of power still did not change at all, and it was still stagnant as if it was a whole body under the tree.

Zhang Pa chuckled. He encountered all kinds of strange things. He looked up at the sky and felt a little confused. He didn't understand why he was fine two days ago and suddenly there was only one soul left.

When people are frustrated, it is easy to have wild thoughts. Zhang Pa thought of Song Yunyi and the others, Zhaolu, Taohua, and Cheng Xier, and thought about how sad they would be if they knew that he could never condense into a body. To be continued. .

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