"Hiss," the sound of gasping in the air came.

Although I already felt something bad, my master is a master of soul!

Everyone knows Yin Shengzhi's resume. He is a mage who has learned the magic tricks more than three years ago and has studied it for less than three years.

It was only a few months ago that the Roba newspaper reported that Yin Shengzhi had actually happened.

He became a mage for two or three years, which caused a sensation in the newspapers of Roba, and reported it one after another, confirming the name of a genius.

However, in such a short time, Yin Shengzhi became a high-level mage, refined into the Demon Palace, and even defeated a master of the soul like the remaining blood ancestor. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible!

However, at this time, looking at the appearance of the old ancestor with a surviving blood, this matter must have been real.

Could it be that Yin Shengzhi has really become a high-level wizard?

His Demon Palace is not a magic weapon?

For a moment, everyone was shocked, regretful, headache, and so on.

If you can't kill Yin Shengzhi, you can't do it like the big shot!

But even the master of the Yuanshen can't help Yin Shengzhi. So what can they do? What else can they do?

"Hmph, what else do they want to do when the information they provided is wrong? They are obviously high-level mages, but they deceive us into being low-level mages. I'm going to settle the score with them!"

The remaining blood ancestor snorted coldly and said.

However, it was not like his appearance, and at this time his heart was filled with fear.

It was not because he was afraid of Yin Shengzhi. He and Yin Shengzhi only had a slight fight and did not show his true ability, so he had already lost a lot.

It was really his heart that was completely in chaos when Yin Shengzhi used the so-called Demon Palace!

Even the worldview he adhered to seemed to have been greatly impacted, and he felt shaky at that time...

As a veteran, the master of the soul. The old ancestor of the residual blood knew better than his disciples that it was difficult to cultivate to the soul realm, and to cultivate to the soul realm, it was almost impossible to be more difficult.

Even his remaining blood ancestor has practiced for more than a hundred years, but he has only cultivated the form of the soul and Dharma, and is still a big distance from the soul and Dharma realm!

However, in his opinion, the Demon Palace that Yin Shengzhi used was the Yuanshen Dharma Realm...

It is incredible that a young man who has just practiced for two or three years can actually reach the level of the soul in such a short time, right?

Is the monk really that powerful in his practice?

The old ancestor of the remaining blood is a conservative school, and the power of the mages is usually considered to be just a wrong way.

However, his short contact with Yin Shengzhi almost collapsed his worldview. He almost felt worthless for his hard work for more than a hundred years...

He sleeps in the open air and often stays in seclusion for several years, and others are laughing and laughing. He is always in seclusion for years, working with loneliness and companionship with the mountains and forests.

Countless people who practiced with me, whether they were relatives, friends, enemies, or enemies, eventually fell one by one, and there was no one who could accompany me to the peak of my practice!

After so much, he was caught up by Yin Shengzhi in two or three years.

The remaining blood ancestor became more and more unwilling to accept the more he thought about it. He was upset. Suddenly his throat became sweet and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood...

"No, I must kill that kid, otherwise I will definitely become my inner demon!"

After the remaining blood ancestor sprayed blood, his eyes were filled with fierce lights, and he made up his mind to let Yin Sheng die!

On the other side, Yin Shengzhi also spit out a mouthful of blood.

After all, his true cultivation is only at the intermediate level of the astral body, and the real power is the magic weapon in his hand.

"Shengzhi, you're fine, right?"

Seeing Yin Shengzhi vomiting blood, Wang Zirui and Dick were shocked.

"It's okay..." Yin Shengzhi took a bottle of mage recovery potion, and soon felt that his shocked holy soul stabilized, and his face returned to rosy.

"I didn't expect to meet a master of soul here..."

Yin Shengzhi sighed lightly. This is a master of the soul. In his dream, he was the state of cultivation he had always dreamed of.

Wang Zirui also said tremblingly: "Really, you beat the master of the soul away? That's a god..."

In the eyes of ordinary people like Wang Zirui, isn’t the master of the soul a true god?

In fact, not only ordinary people, but also masters of the soul are considered to have stepped into the gate of immortals with one foot and are called ghost immortals.

Although Wang Zirui knew that his nephew had a promising future and had been a formal mage for several years, he never expected that Yin Shengzhi was so powerful that even gods could fight away...

"Compared with the mage system, whether in the old or new world, other practice techniques are already behind!" Dick said: "However, even among the mages, there are not many as powerful as Yin, and he can compete with some advanced mages.

I really can't figure out what to do. Generally, you can become a high-level mage. Even if you have a good talent, you will have to wait until you are forty or fifty years old."

"What about you over forty or fifty years old? Do you want to become a great wizard?" Wang Zirui said an aside.

"Become a great wizard? Don't joke! The wizards are about sixty years old, and their bodies begin to age rapidly, and even the holy souls begin to weaken...

However, Yin definitely won’t. He is destined to become a great wizard!

Only when you become a great wizard can your body not collapse at this age!” Dick said.

Yin Shengzhi nodded and agreed with Dick's statement.

This is the biggest disadvantage of the monk's practice. If you just dig deep into your spiritual potential, all your energy will be refined into spiritual power, and then sanctified into magic power.

It's like mining, extracting coal mines, coking them into coking, and then thermal power is generated and power becomes electricity...

However, once the mines are completely slag and the coals are exhausted, the whole body will soon collapse, and even the holy soul will be weak.

Dick said that at the age of sixty, it was still those mages who did not over-expend it. In fact, most of the mages who participated in the war, after the age of forty or fifty, their bodies and holy souls began to collapse!

But the practice of Taoism is different, some are similar to renewable energy power generation...

Yin Shengzhi said softly: "It's too early to say this, I'm still very far away from the realm of the great master..."

This is not modesty, it is the truth. Yin Shengzhi's Heavenly Palace will not be completed yet.

On the contrary, the Hell Castle can be repaired quickly as long as it has sufficient magic crystals.

Maybe the second soul that has entered the realm of a great master one step ahead of time is his second soul.

"Let's go and see how the Alfreds are? I hope there are not too many deaths..."
Chapter completed!