Chapter 1224: The Emperor of Death Possession

After hearing what Qiao Ren said, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of many students.

Not to mention them, even the three highest-ranking people in the ancient world had not thought of this level.

Because most of them are young masters from aristocratic families, born with a golden key in their mouths, and have inexhaustible cultivation resources since they were young. Therefore, of course they cannot empathize with Zhang Cheng, and naturally they cannot help him. He makes the best choice.

With their personalities, even if they discover Zhang Cheng's talent, the most they can do is help him create an imperial body and let him awaken.

As for how the road will go after awakening, most of these people will not pay attention.

But in fact, this is equivalent to a missed opportunity!

And what Ye Chen wanted was a perfect fit for Zhang Cheng.

No wonder Qiao Ren is so satisfied.

brush!

Qiao Ren reached out his hand and communicated with this space with his mind.

The screen rotates in various ways at a very fast speed.

He is looking for the soul of the strong!

Because of Zhang Cheng's current situation, he needs experienced and strong people to guide him. Only in this way can he avoid most crises and avoid being dazzled by hatred. Only in this way can he gradually grow up and reach the level of secular level.

"Well, I found it."

Qiao Ren pointed his finger, and the picture on the light screen suddenly came into focus.

It was a cemetery for strong men, with many ancient tombs, and the names carved on each tombstone were names that had once made famous in the ancient world.

Under Qiao Ren's control, a mysterious force emerged, containing a torrent of vitality, and suddenly penetrated into one of the tombs!

In the tomb, there is still a trace of the remaining soul that has not dispersed.

Under the influence of the huge vitality, the power of this residual soul expanded crazily.

In just a few breaths, he actually had his own soul, body, and consciousness.

"I...I'm not dead yet?"

The remnant soul floated out of the tomb and looked around in shock.

Soon, he accepted the situation.

He is already dead, and his current body is nothing more than a remnant soul!

"If this remnant soul of mine doesn't find a place to rest in, I'm afraid it won't take long before it will be completely destroyed by the vast general trend of this world!"

In the heart of Remnant Soul, I think about it like this.

He took a deep breath and quickly flew into the distance.

Before your consciousness completely dissipates, you must find someone to place in his consciousness space.

Only by relying on that person can you survive.

However, this person cannot be too weak, he must have enough potential.

Only in that way can he guide him to gradually become stronger, and when he becomes stronger, he can help him.

brush!

The world in front of him changed rapidly, and he rushed out of the cemetery, flying at an unimaginable speed.

As for where exactly he was going, he actually had no destination.

I can only rely on the feeling in my heart to keep flying forward.

Soon, he passed a town. It was vast in all directions, and there was no city within a hundred miles.

Somehow, the remnant soul suddenly stopped.

I can't tell what it feels like, it's as if there is a voice calling me in this town.

This voice comes from the heart.

The remnant soul rushed into the town and followed the feeling in his heart, searching inside.

Finally, when passing a dilapidated courtyard, Remnant Soul suddenly stopped. He paused, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, "This aura is... the unawakened imperial body?"

As a former strong man, of course he knew how terrifying the imperial body was!

The next moment, the remnant soul was so excited that his body suddenly turned into a ball of light and suddenly penetrated into the courtyard and into Zhang Cheng's eyebrows.

As for Zhang Cheng's imperial body that is about to awaken, it naturally comes from Qiao Ren's hand.

Qiao Ren tailor-made an imperial body for him. He is good at hidden weapons. This imperial body has extremely high talent and amplification in the field of hidden weapons.

In the future, if he can grow up, his hidden weapon talent will be elevated to an extremely exaggerated level.

In the yard, Zhang Cheng clenched his fists and vowed to take revenge!

But at this moment, it seemed as if a huge energy suddenly penetrated into the center of his eyebrows. He had a splitting headache and couldn't help but fainted.

In his daze, he seemed to fly up, overlooking the world from another perspective.

"I...how did I fly?"

Zhang Cheng was confused and didn't understand his situation at the moment.

"Boy, you are lucky to be appreciated by me!"

In front of him, a tall figure wearing a cloak appeared. He had a handsome face and sharp eyes.

"You...who are you..."

Zhang Cheng had a low self-esteem due to his poor talent. After encountering this incident suddenly, he took a step back without confidence.

A lot of light flashed in his eyes for a moment, and his fists couldn't help but clenched.

‘Could it be that my enemies sent me to kill me? ’ The remnant soul saw the uneasiness in Zhang Cheng’s heart and couldn’t help but sneer, “I used to be a powerful person in this ancient method. I was proficient in hidden weapons and assassinations. I was called the Killer Emperor. Now, after a long time, I was also reborn from the cemetery. You are lucky, I spotted you in the vast sea of ​​people. Are you willing to be my disciple and pass on my legacy?"

"Kill the Emperor?"

Zhang Cheng's head was buzzing, and he didn't react for a moment.

When he realized what was going on, he was immediately excited. "Senior, are you willing to accept me as your disciple? My talent... is very poor, very poor. I can't even learn the most basic bodybuilding. Even Master Zhao despises me and is unwilling to teach me!"

"Hmph, how can an ordinary person understand your potential?"

The Emperor of Killing sneered, "I will accept you as my disciple and teach you all kinds of methods, but you must also promise me that when your strength rises one day, you will do something for me!"

"I am willing to do it!"

Zhang Cheng is not stupid. The man in front of him is obviously a powerful person. He is willing to accept him as his disciple. It is a great honor for him.

Immediately, he bowed down without saying a word.

"Disciple, meet the Master!"

"Hahaha, great, I didn't expect that I, the Emperor of Killing, had no inheritance during my lifetime, but after I died, I could actually meet a disciple that I admired so much. Not bad, not bad. From now on, to be my disciple, you must be ruthless and cruel. If you don't say you can learn 100% of my character, you must learn at least 70%!"

The Emperor of Killing was in a good mood.

"Yes, Master!"

Zhang Cheng was also very excited.

I didn't expect that I, who had been so ordinary all along, could meet a noble person at the lowest point in my life.

"Your physique is about to awaken, but it's still a little short. Let me help you!"

The Emperor of Killing smiled and immediately raised his hand, releasing a torrent of pressure that enveloped Zhang Cheng.