Chapter 3375: Soul Power

Seeing Li Tian's positive attitude, Nangong nodded with a smile, and then snapped his fingers. A coffin not far away was immediately opened, and a corpse crawled out of it.
As for how many soul evil Li Tian had gone out to catch, whether he had picked any elixir, Nangong Zhen didn't ask any questions, his attention was all focused on the next curse release.
The next moment, everyone came to the depths of the underground palace, and then entered a gorgeous room. Nangong shook his fingers, and a spirit of determination quickly swept out, and a transparent barrier emerged immediately inside and outside the room.
It's a big matter, and you can't be sloppy at the slightest. Naturally, you must arrange a protective array to avoid being disturbed by the outside world.
"Wan'er, Miss Zhuo, you two go out first." After finishing this, Nangong Zhen suddenly turned his head and said.
"Okay, Wan'er is outside waiting for your good news." Nangong Wan'er nodded, and then took Zhuo Ningshan's hand and walked out.
The two left the room, the formation split a gap, and then closed again, isolating the entire room from the outside world.
"Brother Li, you sit down first, but before helping to lift the curse, you must accept soul power infusion." Nangong Zhen said.
"Soul power infusion?" Li Tian was slightly taken aback, a trace of doubt flashed across his face.
"The so-called soul power infusion is the use of special soul power to infuse you, so that your bloodline has a trace of soul power, so as to reduce your harm to the people of the tribe, and at the same time, it can strengthen your ability to the Horcrux control."
Nangongzhen explained, "I forgot to say it before. The blood in your body is too overbearing and can corrupt the body of our soul-hunting monk. Under normal circumstances, it is not harmful, but we are now cursed and it is really hard to resist."
"Infuse spirit power?" Li Tian frowned. He knew that his bloodline was special and could cause damage to evil spirits and other evil things, but accepting spirit power infusion made him vigilant for fear of contaminating himself. Bloodline.
Seeing Li Tian hesitate, Nangongzhen immediately added: "Brother Li, don't worry, soul power is beneficial and harmless. It will never affect your body, but will only strengthen your soul and body."
"Soul power...filling...great chance..." The mummy who didn't say a word spoke with excitement at this time, but he spoke intermittently, unable to fully express his meaning.
Nangong Zhen understood this ambiguity. He said to Li Tianjie: "Yes, for most monks, soul power is a great opportunity. Ordinary monks have no chance. The qualifications to accept the infusion, after all, the soul power infusion needs to consume a lot of soul power."
"Under normal circumstances, only people from our soul-hunting family have the opportunity to receive soul power. After all, only we can hunt a large number of soul bodies to accumulate the required soul power."
"Are you sure there is no harm?" Li Tian was a little skeptical, and asked again. The most important thing was that Nangong Zhen only raised the matter of soul power infusion now, and he felt wrong no matter what.
"For other monks, there may be the danger of being unable to withstand the pouring, which may cause soul injury, but you are the Lord of Horcrux and have extremely powerful soul power, so there is no need to worry about this problem at all." Nangong Zhen said.
"Okay..." Li Tian hesitated to agree. There was no way he could not agree. After all, he was too weak to defend himself.
On the other hand, Nangong Zhen still needs his blood, which shouldn't put his life in danger. In this way, he can at least save his life.
Thinking of this, Li Tian followed the instructions and sat cross-legged in the middle of the room. Nangong shook his right hand and took out a palm-sized copper pot.
As soon as it appeared, the copper pot swelled violently, and at the same time burst out a strong colored light, shining the entire room.
"Ju... the soul gathering pot." Looking at the copper pot that was growing and eventually turned into a tens of meters in size, the eyes of the dry corpse suddenly became clear, and there was a thick look in his eyes. The color of reverence flashed.
This soul gathering spirit pot is one of the foundations of the Nangong family. When the strong people of the clan fall, they will find a way to leave a trace of the soul and actively integrate it into the spirit pot. Over time, the blood of the Nangong family can perfectly control the gathering Soul pot.
Of course, only the patriarchs of the Nangong clan who have the authority to use the soul gathering spirit pot, and the other clansmen, have no chance to connect.
"Brother Li, pay attention, the soul power infusion is about to begin!" At this moment, Nangong Zhen reminded him, and then pinched a magic trick in his hand, the soul gathering spirit pot immediately flew out and suspended on the top of the room.
Immediately afterwards, the soul gathering spirit pot tilted slightly, an invisible wave gushing from it, and violent soul fluctuations spread.
Before Li Tian could feel it, the wave poured down, poured into the top of his head, then surged in his limbs, and finally merged into the sea of ​​consciousness.
After a while, Li Tian screamed in pain, the rushing wave almost broke his meridians. If he hadn't broken through the realm of Dongxuan, the meridians in his body would have become tougher, and I was afraid that he could not withstand the impact of the wave.
And this is why Nangong Zhen dragged on and waited until Li Tian reached the realm of Dongxuan before allowing him to receive the infusion, thereby helping the tribe to lift the curse.
In the intense pain, Li Tian trembled all over, frowning in the shape of a Sichuan, and bean-sized cold sweat, layered on his forehead, and then continuously falling like raindrops.
"Hold on!" When Li Tian screamed and was about to fall to the ground, Nangong Zhen's face changed suddenly and he suddenly shouted. At the same time, he pinched the tactics again in his hand to control the soul gathering spirit pot to reduce the overwhelming power of the soul.
Although the pain was unbearable, Li Tian did not lose consciousness. He supported half of his body and clenched his teeth, even though the meridians in his body had gradually broken.
As time passed slowly, a drop of blood leaked out of Li Tian's body, almost dyeing him into a person.
"It only takes ten breaths, and the soul power infusion can be completed!" Nangong Zhen shouted, for fear that Li Tian would choose to give up.
What made Nangong Zhen feel depressed, but after three or four breaths, Li Tian's breath of life was weakening at a detectable and sensible speed.
"After waiting for tens of thousands of years, how can I fail?!" Nangong Zhen's eyes suddenly turned red.
After so many years, it is hard to look forward to a Li Tian. If he fails and dies, the entire Nangong family will be buried with him, because they can no longer suppress the curse and must be resolved as soon as possible.
Seeing that Li Tian was about to fall, Nangong gritted his teeth and waved his hand to make a spirit decision. The huge soul gathering spirit pot trembled, and immediately released a strong vitality.
And this life essence is a by-product of refining the power of the soul, it is extremely difficult to accumulate, and it takes hundreds of years to generate a strand.