"Shangguan family...Liu family...Grey Snake..."

"San'er..."

The old man of the Zhang family watched helplessly as Zhang San's head fell down after hitting the dome of the palace, rolling on the table. The unblinking eyes were facing him, revealing bewilderment and despair, like two infinite weapons.

The sharp blade penetrated his heart.

The great hatred in life!

"ah!"

He roared angrily, his magic power surged, his coercion swept across, and it was shocking.

Although the old man of the Zhang family is old, he is not weak in strength and his cultivation is astonishing.

But these days, all the arts of cultivation are flourishing and have their own strengths. How can pure cultivation of magic power be enough to measure everything?

Even the top masters in the world cannot be said to be invincible. Once someone is targeted, all kinds of strange methods can be used to defeat the weak!

According to legend, there is an extremely weird method called the "Seven Arrows Book of Nail Heads".

Even the Great Luo Immortal will die of hatred if he is hit by this curse.

The initiator may not even need a high level of cultivation!

The mystery of spiritual practice is vividly reflected here.

Therefore, strength and weakness are not absolute, which reflects the mystery of the rotation of heaven. The strongest is not always strong, there are always restrictions and constraints.

Even if you stand at the top of the food chain, you cannot crush everyone. You can still exercise restraint and build a world where all races coexist and thrive in the cycle of heaven.

Just like this moment.

Even though the Zhang family's heritage was astonishing, and the old man of the Zhang family was by Zhang San's side, his cultivation was unfathomable... However, Zhang San died as soon as he said he would die, without any warning.

In fact, when Zhang San came into contact with Ren Qiong and was used to collect his own breath with the talisman, his life entered a countdown and he was woven into the fate of death.

In fact, in order to prevent him from dying in peace, he specifically chose this day and this night to let him die in full view of everyone, at the peak of his life!

Kill this man who deceives the world and steals his reputation, and put an end to the Zhang family's desire to do all kinds of evil.

The effect is outstanding.

The wedding banquet turned into a funeral banquet, the white-haired people gave away the black-haired people, and the eyes of the old man of the Zhang family suddenly turned blood red.

He looked at his Qilin'er. At this moment, his whole body felt as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives and subjected to torture. The sword marks on it were glaring, and the sword's intent was so cold that it stung his eyes and his heart.

He could regard other people's lives as dust, and used all kinds of unscrupulous methods in the process of developing and strengthening the Zhang family. I don't know how many people died because of his family.

However, he could not accept the death of his own people, and he died in such a miserable way!

The string in his mind broke at this moment.

Even if he is an ambitious person, he cannot always be cold-blooded and ruthless.

After all, there have been heroes who have issued orders to "massacre a city" because of the tragic death of their family members.

"good, very good……"

Tears of blood flowed from the corners of the eyes of the old man of the Zhang family, and deep-seated hatred and deep malice overflowed from his body.

He picked up Zhang San's dead head and carefully placed it on his body, hoping to find a complete body.

However, the corpse could no longer hold up.

When the head is lowered——

"Kacha!"

Continuous shattering sounds were heard, and under the gaze of the old man of the Zhang family, Zhang San's body was broken inch by inch, and sharp sword energy and sword intent were scattered and cut one after another, shattering everything within a radius of ten feet!

"Gululu!"

Zhang San's head fell to the ground and rolled on the carpet.

The old man of the Zhang family was completely silent.

The sword energy slashed at his body, but could not hurt him at all. It was blocked by layers of precious light, which was a protective magic weapon that was automatically activated.

However, it was not hurt, but it was sad.

At this moment, he didn't care about anything anymore.

After showing a slightly broken expression, he raised his hand, and a wave of waves shook out, sweeping through the entire Zhang family hall.

Suddenly!

"boom!"

The entire Zhang family was shocked!

The earth is cracking, the spiritual veins are stirring, and things in the shape of coffins are rising from the ground one after another, and then "people" lift up the coffins!

The guests present were shocked.

What did they see?

They were puppets one after another, in human form, with patterns of talismans carved on them, exuding a chilly fluctuation.

He was covered in black iron armor, holding a spear in his hand. There were two holes where his eyes were, shining with red light, as rich and dark as blood.

The fluctuations of souls escape from time to time, carrying evil spirits, like the souls of soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles and survived, being injected into these puppets.

"Human puppet?!"

The knowledgeable guest exclaimed, but quickly shut up and suppressed his voice.

Because this is something that is not suitable for the public eye and cannot be put on the stage.

Of course, there will inevitably be discussions in private about this special weapon of war.

"It's actually a human puppet..."

Someone whispered, "The Zhang family has gone crazy..."

"What is a human puppet?" Some people are confused.

"Human puppet, as the name suggests, is both a human and a puppet..." The knowledgeable old man from before explained in a low voice to the questioner, "We all know that there are limits to being a human being."

"Three souls and seven souls are all about control. The three souls control the seven souls... It is true that the human body has great potential. On weekdays, we only use 20-30% of this potential, and the rest is sealed.

"

"Because this is the human body's self-protection, so it sets limits on itself... When the three souls cannot perfectly control the seven souls, this restriction cannot be lifted."

"Of course, it will be fine after the foundation is established."

"The three souls control the seven souls. From now on, all restrictions are controlled by the heart. Every move can be done to the best of your ability..."

"That's why it's so important whether you build the foundation or not. If you succeed, you will be called a real person."

"Real people!"

"Before this, all living beings had to rely on heaven and earth for control, protection, and restriction... After this, my fate is up to me and not up to heaven!"

The old man sighed, "Of course, my destiny is up to me, but that doesn't mean I can do whatever I want."

"The human body has limits. This is an indisputable fact. If you break the limits, you have to pay the price."

"Moreover, no matter how you say it, except for those rare people with extraordinary talents, the bodies of most practitioners are not comparable to gold and iron, and are far less strong and sharp."

"However, since ancient times, there have been many monks with outstanding talents."

"They think, since there are so many restrictions on being a human being...why should we still be human?"

"Since the physical body is no match for metal, stone, iron and wood, and flesh and blood are weak and miserable, why not use equipment to ascend?!"

"Starting from this aspect, there are two paths."

"One is to refine the magic weapon of your life, place your mind and spirit in it, and after placing your physical body, use the magic weapon to fly into the sky, escape from the earth, and gallop through the universe."

"And the other thing..." the old man took a deep breath, "is to change himself!"

"How did you change the method?" The questioner was fascinated and couldn't wait to ask.

"The bones are exchanged for gold and stone, the flesh and blood are exchanged for jade, the organs are exchanged for spiritual wood..." He said quietly, "Part after part is replaced, and the whole body is gradually replaced."

"In the end, even the skull and sea of ​​consciousness were replaced with gold and stone materials!"

"This is it - the flesh and blood are weak and the equipment is soaring!"

"Once upon a time, this road was very popular."

"Because, if you think about it, you will know how exciting this road can be... For example, if you replace the bones, can you replace them with magic weapon bones to increase various attributes?"

"It's like the replacement of flesh and blood. The materials chosen are good, tough and strong. It only requires a little pain. Afterwards, you can achieve more than a person who has practiced physical training for decades."

"Nowadays, people regard copper-skinned iron bones as an achievement in body refining, but little do they know that in the distant past, copper-skinned iron bones really existed!"

The old man sighed, "You have been practicing hard for a lifetime. As long as others are willing not to be a human being, they can surpass your hard work in an instant... Even at the cost, the way forward is cut off and there is no way to take the initiative to practice anymore."

"But is the way forward really cut off? Not necessarily. Because even if you can't actively practice, you can upgrade and replace the replaced bones and flesh!"

"Isn't it enough to use more powerful materials to cast new bones and flesh?"
To be continued...