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- The light pierced Jing Mo's eyes and he couldn't open his eyes, but how could he not feel the powerful energy fluctuations.
With a thought in his mind, he wanted to leave the Zixuan Chain, but he found out in the next second that he could not get the slightest contact with the outside world at this time.
Stunned and depressed, Jing Mo had no choice but to try to open his eyes.
Slowly entering the eye, the dazzling light is no longer there
The light dissipated and the fluctuations stopped, but where the jade slip was, an illusory figure entered Jingmo's field of vision.
The figure is that of an old man, his face is a little blurry, and there is no breath of life at all, but this figure has a familiar and familiar smell to Jing Mo.
As the figure slowly fell, a vicissitudes of life but a powerful voice suddenly sounded in the depths of Jing Mo's soul.
"I, Jing Zhuofan, I wonder which generation of my Jing family this boy is."
¡°I don¡¯t know which generation of descendant this boy is from my Jing family Although these words echoed in Jing Mo¡¯s mind, it was more like exploding in the depths of his soul.
Regardless of whether this illusory figure exists like the beautiful woman back then, Jing Mo couldn't calm down for a moment. I originally thought that the jade slips only 'recorded' the destruction of the Jing family, but unexpectedly, an ancestor of the Jing family appeared.
"Father Jing Xiaotian, Jing Mo doesn't know which generation of descendants the Jing family has." Jing Mo said respectfully to the illusory figure.
As soon as Jing Mo finished speaking, the illusory figure of the old man was turbulent, as if his emotions were fluctuating greatly.
"Good boy, I didn't expect Xiaotian to give birth to a son like you."
The reason why the old man was able to emerge from the jade slip was entirely due to Jing Mo. In addition to the existence of the inner skills of the Black Evil Order, Jing Mo's huge soul power is the top priority.
Although the old man's illusory figure appears to be in a soul state, he actually possesses a strength comparable to the peak of an illusionist, and he could see through Jing Mo in an instant.
However, the existence of Jing Mo¡¯s abnormal soul power and the seven spiritual powers in his body made the old man a little confused and even a little shocked.
"Xiaotian is my sixth son. It was precisely because of his helpless useless physique that I chose him." Slowly drifting towards Jingmo, the old man's voice was full of love and relief: "How could you think of my grandson? You are so outstanding."
Jing Mo, who was standing quietly, was a little confused. The illusory old man who appeared from the jade slip was actually his grandfather, which made him unable to react for a moment.
The illusory old man floated in front of Jing Mo and stroked Jing Mo's hair with his illusory hands, but his face was blurry and his expression could not be seen.
"How old are you this year?"
"Fourteen." Jing Mo's voice trembled slightly, and his whole body tensed up under the old man's touch. He didn't know what kind of feeling he felt in his heart.
After a brief exchange, Jing Mo gradually calmed down.
Jing Zhuofan, the leader of the Black Evil Sect back then, was a powerful being at the Spirit King level. Jing Zhuofan was dead at this moment, but in a sense, he was not completely dead yet.
By indwelling the original soul of his body in the jade slip, as long as he can obtain soul power like Jing Mo's, he can appear in the soul state. However, with the soul power that Jing Mo currently possesses, it can only make him appear as illusory as he is now.
"This technique is indeed similar to the Qisha Qiankun Jue back then, but it is just a resemblance."
After listening to Jing Mo¡¯s story, Jing Zhuofan also became curious, and he even praised the Fan family woman in his heart.
Facing his grandfather who was in a dead soul state in front of him, Jing Mo could not help but feel a sour taste deep in his heart. Ever since he was a child, he had only two elders in his memory: his father and his uncle. He had never thought about the so-called grandfather.
But at this moment, even if he had thousands of words, Jing Mo didn't know where to start, so he could only listen to Jing Zhuofan's story.
"To say that this technique disappoints me, it is that there is no follow-up to the phantom spirit master." With a vague expression, Jing Zhuofan seemed to be thinking about something: "And the part about the phantom spirit master that this technique is aimed at Existence, grandpa, I think it is completely unnecessary."
Hearing this, Jing Mo was surprised, and even more anxious in his heart: "According to what Grandpa said, wouldn't this technique interfere with my grandson's cultivation?"
"Whether it's wrong or not is a matter for you after you advance to become a phantom master. Now, Grandpa, I can't make a final decision."
Jing Mo was a little confused.
"However, this skill also has its magic and uniqueness. The so-called ninth level of spirituality in the skill, grandpa, I don't agree with the Fan family woman's view. And this skill still needs some improvement."??Only in this way can its due value be reflected. "
Regarding the magical technique, Jing Mo can only experience its shortcomings through practice, and Jing Zhuofan's words at this moment made Jing Mo feel a little confused.
"It's a pity that there is still a lack of spiritual power in your body, otherwise your strength will be improved to a certain extent. But everything will always have its imperfections, so you don't have to be too impatient."
With the support of Jing Mo¡¯s soul power, Jing Zhuofan¡¯s soul state can survive him for three to five days, and these nearly thirty years of ¡°not seeing the light of day¡± have left Jing Zhuofan with endless things to say.
Jing Zhuofan¡¯s analysis of the so-called nine levels of spiritual power in the magical technique has led to a new conclusion, which was an unexpected surprise for Jing Mo.
Based on Jing Zhuofan¡¯s judgment, when Jing Mo¡¯s fused spiritual power reaches the fifth level of the magical technique, his strength will be comparable to that of a psychic. Of course, during this period, there needs to be a transition for the technique to hit the 'bottleneck'.
And when Jing Mo reaches the peak of the ninth level of magical skills, he can use the skills to directly attack the phantom master. However, the so-called ninth level peak of Jingmo's fused spiritual power was already capable of facing a third-level phantom master based on his strength alone. If Jing Mo had the light spiritual power again, his strength would be improved to a certain extent.
"I didn't expect that you kid would have such an opportunity. It seems that God doesn't want to destroy our Jing family!" Jing Zhuofan in his soul state turned his back to Jing Mo and looked around the space in the Zi Xuan Chain. There is an indescribable comfort deep in the soul.
Looking at his grandfather's illusory back, Jing Mo frowned slightly. Deep in his heart, he didn't agree with the so-called providence and the so-called God.
"It is true that the magical skills are most suitable for Mo'er at the moment, but if he really wants to advance to the Phantom Master level, Mo'er will no longer have a direction."
Although Jing Zhuofan is an illusory existence in the state of his soul, Jing Mo knows that his grandfather was once a powerful spiritual king. Jing Mo, who had a vague idea about Kung Fu cultivation, wanted to find the direction from Jing Zhuofan. And he was even more eager to get some answers to the contradictions and entanglements between magical skills and single-line skills.
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