At the same place, the idea of ​​accepting the Blood Hell grew wildly in her heart... Jia Junnuo asked herself that she was a person with very low desires. Her cultivation was very high and she was almost quiet and inactive, but at this time she was easily defeated.

On one side is the still rational state, on the other side is the continual decline in practice. The two coexist in contradiction and harmony, which makes the saint even feel a sense of chaos.

If I had to find an analogy for this feeling, it would be like an orphan girl who was begging on the street and was suddenly brought into the palace and told that she was of royal blood who was living outside... This is your wealth. Ah, princess!

"Sir, are you really...really planning to give me this blessing?"

It was her, and speaking at this time actually became awkward.

Boss Luo nodded, smiled slightly and said: "Don't think that 10% is a small amount that you can afford. This amount is actually not a lot. Souls that can enter the upper three realms are real souls... I will call them For [True Soul], according to your understanding, only [True Soul] has the possibility to take the last step, and the rest are [Fake Souls]. As long as they remain in the [Fake Soul] state, they will There is no such possibility. Of course, there is also a method similar to calamity. After several times, dozens of times, or thousands of times, the [Fake Soul] may be promoted to the [True Soul]. This depends on the opportunity."

Jia Junnuo opened his mouth slightly.

Boss Luo smiled and said: "I said, this is a transaction. The transaction is fair, and this is information you should know... How about, does the Saint still intend to continue this transaction?"

"Will...anyone refuse?" Jia Junnuo asked with a wry smile.

"Yes, there will always be some for all living beings." Boss Luo said softly: "You should know what it means if you accept the [Blood Prison]. Moreover, when the Six Paths grow to a certain scale, perhaps the amount drawn each time will It will even make you... feel scared."

A hint of darkness flashed in Jia Junnuo's eyes, and he remained silent for a while before gently nodding his head, "I know...I will become the new executor."

The boss gently snapped his fingers.

[Blood Prison] then slowly flew in front of Saint Junnuo.

"The saint will decide the time to open the prison." The boss smiled and said: "If you really accept it, I suggest you open it as soon as possible."

Saint Junnuo hesitated for a moment before cautiously asking, "Why is this?"

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "Because the transaction between you and me is not officially started until you, Saint, have opened it. This means that I may also hand the same thing into the hands of others."

The saint's eyes couldn't help but jump fiercely!

…

It's like a dream.

Saint Junnuo only felt the gentle evening breeze, and she was the only one left in the quiet corner of the teahouse terrace at this moment... The person who had just shattered all her perceptions was already on the bustling street.
Chapter completed!