Chapter 135: Nightmare

portunity because of danger now, isn't that quite laughable.No one was willing to leave the hall; everyone's feet seemed rooted to the ground.That ever-present yet unseen mystical opportunity tightly...If the Fei Xue Jie affects the soul, then the harvest should naturally also be on the soul.

Jiang Wang pinched the Dao Jue, blooming a sea of flowers.

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His usual tactic was to mix fire blossoms into a sea of flowers, using illusionary blooms to conceal the fire blossoms. This way, the art of creating a battle environment known as "Sea of Flowers" also gained lethality.

But now...

A phantom flower bloomed, transforming into a firework that exploded with a bang as it neared the palm. Before it completely dissipated, Jiang Wang reached out and snuffed it out, then watched as it vanished from his hand like a fading illusion.

The transformation between the phantom flowers and real flames is fluid and seamless, with hardly any obstruction. The combination of the flower sea and flames truly achieves a sense of reality intertwined with illusion.

With a little practice, it can be said to be a superior art to the original, worthy of being called the Sea of Fireworks.

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What does this reflect

Have you gained more control over illusions

Isn't its essence the strengthening of spiritual power

Jiang Wang seemed thoughtful.

Regarding spirit candles, he'd always had an idea, but due to his limitations in skill, it remained unformed.

To light a candle in Tiangong, fireworks wouldn't do, of course. But what if it weren't a physical flame, but a fire of the soul

The soul travels freely to the Heavenly Palace, even the doors of heaven and earth cannot stop it!

He couldn't do it before, of course, but now, why not give it a try

Formerly, one's spiritual and soul power was immeasurable. After surviving the Flying Snow Tribulation, it might become possible to quantify.

While there are no relevant Daoist techniques for the soulfire, what if it were constructed in the form of fireworks

He knew all the details of the fireworks display by heart. It was a Daoist technique he had mastered during his time in Maple Forest City and had continued to practice and refine until now, never slacking off.

Now, it's just converting the power of Dao Yuan into spiritual power as a substitute.

It might just work!

Jiang Wang's heart sank into the Heavenly Palace.

Gazing at the candle flame with a focused mind.

As a true spirit of the Dao, the Chan Xing Serpent seemed to possess some kind of spiritual awareness. It hung half in a stellar river vortex, no longer moving.

But the candle remained motionless, as if nothing had changed.

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Jiang Wang tried to feel the power of his soul—it had always been futile before, but now, there was a miraculous change.

...Take a point of divine soul power as the seed, and ignite it with the fervor of fireworks....

Perhaps the construction rules of the soul fire are different from those of fireworks.

But the way fireworks are built is based on the natural generation of fire from flowers.

In other words, Jiang Wang only provided a direction or lead, and the power of the soul naturally nurtured and gave birth to itself.

A crimson flame was born.

Born in the Heavenly Palace!

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This color is pure and fiery, as if possessing a burning determination that could vanish at any moment, refusing to coexist with any darkness.

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Jiang Wang controlled it, slowly moving towards the candle...

The candle is lit!

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It was illuminated by Jiang Wang's gaze for the first time, rather than igniting on its own.

Indeed, the heart ignites a candle in the darkness.

The candle melted at a visible rate, and as before, a spell surged into my mind.

This time, it's the White Bone Secret Technique, Yin-Yang Inversion.

After casting this secret technique, using any Taoist arts will attach a Netherworld Reflection, causing double the effect.

For example, like a firework, under the influence of yin and yang reflections, it becomes two.

But the limitation still lies in, it is only limited to bestowing upon the White Bone Dao secret art.

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If one were to incorporate the White Bone Dao secret art system, it would naturally be a very powerful secret art.

But so far, Jiang Wang has mastered only two white bone Dao secret arts: the Flesh Rebirth Soul Return Technique and the White Bone Escape Technique.

...none of it needs the blessing of yin-yang reflections.

The Flesh-Returning Soul Technique added a reflection, and it managed to save two people at the same time. It wasn't bad.

What does the White Bone Escaping Technique plus a reflection do It consumes twice your lifespan and you die instantly in the blink of an eye, right

However, this was not the time to ponder systems of Daoism.

Jiang Wang continued to burn the soul candle with Soulflame Blossoms, as if determined to burn it completely in one go.

Just then.

"Alas." It was as if a sigh had escaped from the very depths of his soul.

That voice said, "I have no ill intentions."

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The candle didn't move, but the soulflame blossom... suddenly went out.

This spirit lamp is definitely problematic!

I was indeed influenced before!

Although there were early speculations, when the speculation came true, Jiang Wang couldn't help but be startled.

Even if someone knows their consciousness is influenced by another, it's hard to stay calm.

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"Who are you" Jiang Wang gathered his soul power and asked.

“I am you,” said the voice. “So how you construct fireworks, I can dismantle them.”

“Are you the one” Jiang Wang certainly wouldn't believe it.

If this sound wasn't affecting the soul flame, he would have without hesitation burned the spirit candle clean right now.

“I don't know if you've noticed yourself, but I have to tell you something.” The voice said, “Using the White Bone Dao secret arts, one becomes tainted by the White Bone Venerable God.”

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“To use the White Bone Path’s secret arts, one would be tainted by the White Bone Honored God” Jiang Wang chewed on these words, a chill running through his heart.

“The true power of a nether deity is beyond your comprehension. Every time you use the White Bone Path sorcery, this taint deepens. In the end, everyone will be unable to escape His control. This is how He rules over the White Bone Kingdom.”

That voice continued, "And I, I am a part of your soul. The tainted part, dwelling within the Soul Candle."

"Are you part of my soul" Jiang Wang felt as if he were hearing a fairy tale.

"My first birth was when you performed the Flesh and Soul Returning Art on Bai Lian. Or perhaps I should call her, Miao Yu."

"It doesn't matter," Jiang Wang said. "You said... 'birth'"

"No, she's important. You just won't admit it yet. I told you, I am you. You can even deceive yourself, but you can't deceive another part of you."

A divine soul flame blossom appeared in the Heavenly Ascension Palace.

Jiang Wang's attitude was very firm: "Don't say some pointless things. If you can't persuade me in the shortest amount of time, why not just try this Let's see who has a deeper control over this soul."

“Alright, alright. You don't have to be angry. We don't need to waste our energy on this. I told you, I have no ill intentions towards you. And that's the truth, isn't it Think about it, I've never harmed you. On the contrary, I've always been trying to help you get out of danger.”

Jiang Wang said, "In my view, the greatest evil that influences my thinking has already taken hold."

"If you're very resistant to this, I apologize. At first, I didn't want to scare you and didn't want you to be in danger. After all, we are one body, if you die, I can't live either."

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"Or perhaps, it's about your birth." Jiang Wang said.

“The Soul Lamp is a treasure of the White Bone Dao, and I am the part of your soul that was tainted by the White Bone Deity. I can't explain my birth; it just happened by chance. When I was born, I was also confused, but the Soul Lamp absorbed me. Within the Soul Lamp, I gained space and avoided competing with you for control of your soul.”

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At least for this voice, the statement that one could fight for dominance over someone's soul, Jiang Wang couldn't help but believe it.

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That extinguished soul-flame firework was the proof.

"If you dislike the phrase 'another you' ... I am the part of your soul tainted by the White Bone Deity, a torment in your heart. You can call me Jiang Yan." That voice said.

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Jiang Wang said, "The nightmare is an evil ghost."

“To be tainted by the White Bone Venerable God, could it still be a beautiful dream” said the voice calling itself Jiang Yan.

This is quite honest.

“You seem to know a lot of things I don't. If you were me, that wouldn't make sense,” Jiang Wang said.

The end.

"My birth was caused by the White Bone Venerable God being tainted by a part of your soul. Therefore, besides knowing some things about you, I also know many things about the White Bone Dao. It's only because of the presence of the Soul Lantern that I'm spared from being controlled by the White Bone Venerable God. Think carefully, aren't the things I know and you don't all related to the White Bone Dao"

Whether it was the warning before the Bone Venerable descended in Fenglin City, or the negligence of Chiwei County in the face of the plague, they were indeed related to the White Bone Dao.

"Just like that, it still doesn't convince me." Jiang Wang said faintly.

"Let me rephrase that. I originally just wanted to stay quietly inside the Underworld Lamp, every action I took was to save you. And this time, if you hadn't insisted on lighting the lamp, I wouldn't have appeared at all. The Underworld Lamp is a treasure of the White Bone Dao, allowing me to reside within it. Once it's gone, I have to return to your soul and merge with you, becoming a completely new 'me'. Think about it, are you willing to accept that"

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"You may not be able to merge with me." Jiang Wang said.

"Perhaps it's a completely new 'me' that embodies all of our will, or maybe it's simply you, with my will erased entirely," Jiang Yan said. "Or perhaps it's just a simple 'me' as well."

“Tell me what you’re thinking,” Jiang Wang said. “I don’t believe you just want to live in the Candle of Souls forever. Or perhaps I should find a way to send you out of the Heavenly Palace and see if, outside, you can still influence my soul”

Needless to say, I have my own independent will. Of course, I'm not willing to forever hide in the candlelight and watch you live such a wonderful life, confined to your palace for eternity. Jiang Yan ignored Jiang Wang's threat, perhaps certain that Jiang Wang couldn't find a way to send the candle away, or believing that Jiang Wang wouldn't make such a choice.

He stated directly, "My thought is simple; I also want a body of my own. Of course, I don't think I could win against you. In fact, you're not even my best option."

"The mass grave had many corpses. Men, women, old and young, beautiful and ugly, all kinds."

“Of course not,” Jiang Yan said. “I was born from the qi of Bai Gu Dao, and I need a body belonging to a disciple of the Bai Gu Dao… Let me just say it directly, I only want Bai Gu Daozi’s body. Of course, he should now be called Bai Gu Shengzhu.”

"Your requirements are rather high."

"I'm you, Jiang Wang! Don't you think you're someone who just gets by in life"

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"If I say no"

Jiang Yan coldly said: "Jiang Wang, you should understand yourself better. Ask yourself, when have you ever lacked the courage to perish together"

"Since you claim to be another me, claiming to know me well," Jiang Wang smiled. "Then why are you trying to threaten me"

"Precisely because I understand you, I want to let you know. No matter the outcome of our struggle for the soul, the soul itself will be irreparably damaged, forever barred from the path of enlightenment. In fact, this is the very reason why I've avoided conflict with you from the start. I believe you, and I am certain that for this reason, you will abandon any possibility of fighting me."

Jiang Wang fell silent. There was no way to refute what she said. Or perhaps, he didn't need to. This was the truth. He had journeyed all this way, aiming for the peak, with no reason to stop prematurely.

Jiang Yan said again: "Jiang Wang, I am you, and you are me. There is no one closer or more reliable than yourself as a comrade-in-arms. We are friends, not enemies."

After a long time, Jiang Wang said: "It's difficult to plot against the body of the Holy Master Bai Gu Dao in a short time."

“It’s okay.” Jiang Yan’s voice seemed to be smiling: “I am very patient, and I have great confidence in you.”

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