Once a warrior reaches the realm of the divine soul, his soul will produce the divine soul. Now Chen Xuan has gradually touched the shadow of the divine soul.

"The power of the divine soul is indeed very powerful. I don't know when I will be able to reach the realm of the divine soul..." Thinking of this, Chen Xuan slowly clenched his fists and then blasted forward.

Wow! A burst of surging spiritual energy suddenly hit the rock, and the boulder burst into pieces.

Chen Xuan continued to sit cross-legged and began to comprehend the power of the soul.

Nowadays, Chen Xuan's cultivation level has not yet broken through, and he is only one step away from realizing the power of the soul.

If he could comprehend the power of the divine soul when he was at the eighth level of the divine soul realm, once he entered the divine soul realm, even a strong man two levels higher than his might not necessarily be able to defeat Chen Xuan.

As Chen Xuan's spiritual energy gradually converged, bursts of light red light suddenly condensed on the altar in the distance. Finally, this spiritual energy penetrated into Chen Xuan's forehead.

The entire altar began to break into pieces.

In just a quarter of an hour, the originally intact altar had turned into a pile of loess, and finally dissipated in the Spirit God Mountain Peak.

Chen Xuan bowed slowly. He knew that his cultivation was able to break through so quickly because of the mysterious shadow.

"I thought there was a magic weapon hidden here, but I didn't expect it to be passed down..." Chen Xuan smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!