âWhat?â
Alex grabbed one of the Mystic Maidenâs white jade feet and was completely stunned. âThis isâ¦
Someone wants to take over my fatherâs body?â
The Mystic Maiden shook her head. âSoul-planting, not possessing. Soul-planting is a hundred times
crueler than possessing. Thousand times crueler!â
Alexâs grip tightened. His heart was shaking.
The Mystic Maidenâs beautiful eyebrows twitched slightly. Alexâs grip was too hard and was pinching
her painfully.
However, this time she did not scold him harshly. Instead, she only gently broke free and then said,
âThose whom the great figures chose to plant their souls are supreme geniuses. So, in that case, your
father is very talented. Otherwise, he would not have suffered this situation.â
Alex fell on her bed on his butt.
Taking away the body was already cruel. Soul-planting was a hundred times more brutal than taking
away the body a thousand times. He really couldnât imagine how painful that was.
After that, the Mystic Maiden gave him an explanation of what soul-planting was.
The requirements for both the spell caster and the spell recipient were very high. First, the spell caster
must have had a cultivation level above god and a high level of research in soul arts; then, the physical
quality of the spell recipient and the state of the soul must also be quite powerful.
There were rumors that the spell caster must be the leader of a realm with talent far beyond those so-
called divine sons and daughters.
What kind of harsh conditions were these?
The process of planting a soul was different from taking a body. Possession was straightforward and
brutal. It used its souls to exterminate other peopleâs souls. Their souls would take over and control the
flesh, soul- planting was not that.
Soul-planting was when a great person used the divine substance in his soul, including a part of the
soul power to be planted into the body of the genius. Thus, the geniusâs soul slowly nourished the
casterâs soul power. At the first stage, one might not feel it. But as time passed, the more painful it
became.
The soul of the enchanted person would be consumed and worn down slowly.
More importantly, due to the soul of the great person, the enchanted personâs flesh and body would be
affected by a kind of divine order energy. The effect was similar to poisoning, which was actually the
process of constantly sacrificing the flesh and subliminally. In the end, it was similar to possessing
because the flesh was completely controlled by others.
The Mystic Maiden said, âHeaven and earth have rules, the sacred has order. Possessing is a very low-
end operation because it is simple and crude. There are great disadvantages too. The more godly the
character, the less likely possession will happen. This is because god has an order, and possessing will
incur backlash. The loss is not worth the gain. Even if one is successful, there is nothing to glorify. But,
to plant a soul was to completely and utterly turn someone else into yourself. Taking someoneâs body
and soul means taking away their destiny and Heavenly Path of God, which is equivalent to stealing
creation.â
As the Mystic Maiden spoke, she also sighed and spoke about a past incident, saying that she once
knew a friend who was a genius divine son of one of the great worlds, a reincarnation of a super great
person, born with heavenly talent, but ended up being taken by an old man with a strong background.
He was captured to plant the soul. After going through a lot of pain, he finally had to be baptized by the
three thousand thunder tribulations of the nine heavens and ten earths.
Alex asked, âWhat happened in the end to this friend of yours?â
The Mystic Maidenâs gaze was deep and distant before she finally sighed. âThe tribulation succeeded,
and he survived. Today, Iâm afraid his achievement has skyrocketed. But that is not him. Itâs someone
elseâs incarnation.â
âArenât there any solutions?â
âThere is!â
âWhat is it?â
âFind that caster. Then, your father, in turn, encroaches on his order of the divine path, but⦠You do
not seem to have enough time. According to your fatherâs current situation, I estimate that he will have
to experience the tribulation at most a year. Three thousand thunder tribulations and nine deaths. The
gap in strength between you and that person is a hundred thousand miles!â
After speaking with the Mystic Maiden, Alexâs mood worsened.
After his consciousness returned to his physical body, he looked at his father, William, yelling and
screaming. The chains on his body through the lute bone were violently wrenched, pulling the lute bone
that was about to break. There was blood filling his two shoulders. His expression was hideous and
mindless.
But, Alex could not do anything about it.
âAlex, whatâs wrong with you? Hurry up and feed Uncle the antidote!â Cherry urged. She was unable to
bear Alexâs expression of pain at this moment.
Alex, with red eyes, shook his head. âDo not give it to him!â