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Chapter 732: Soul Art

The biggest characteristic of the Wraith Wraith Beast is that it is all-encompassing.

Its eyes seem mysterious, calm, and unchanged, but as soon as they meet it, they will fall into a deep illusion. Moreover, these illusions are endless, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them, and they are 100% lost in them.

It stands to reason that such ghost beasts have become extinct in the Nether Clan. In Feng Mian's previous experience, he has only seen soul beasts. The thing in front of him belongs to the highest level of existence, which is too rare.

The moment Feng Mian opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that even his Tianji Divine Veins didn't work. Surrounded by this illusion, it was impossible to see through it, let alone easily break through it.

Images kept appearing around Fengmian, changing layer by layer, disturbing his state of mind.

On the spiritual platform, the calm water surface of Fengmian set off ripples one after another. The people who appeared were the people he was most familiar with and the deepest in his heart. From the Cang Ling Realm to the Tai Cang Realm, there was no exception.

"Who are you? Why do you appear in my memory? I have no impression of you at all."

Feng Mian frowned in confusion. In the light and shadow in front of him, a woman with a calm, elegant and outstanding temperament called his name anxiously, trying to pull him out of the illusion.

After entering the realm of pure heart, Feng Mian completely sealed the beings that most affected his emotions and his judgment. The most critical one was Lin Xiuran. But he didn't expect that the Wraith Beast could still be awakened.

"It doesn't matter that you don't know me. This is a good thing. There shouldn't be any further involvement between you and me. It's good for both of us. But Feng Mian, you must not get immersed in this, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain."

Taking a step forward, Feng Mian's heart was a little throbbing, but an inexplicable pain came from him. He suppressed this feeling forcefully: "I understand the truth, but these Wraith Beasts are too weird, and I have to guard against them."

The shadow slowly dissipated, and finally a smile appeared on her face. This scene was so familiar that Feng Mian was confused and thought it was the Wraith Beast's more sophisticated method.

In the illusion, Feng Mian stepped forward, and there were waves of waves everywhere. He knew clearly that this was unfamiliar and not a real existence, but he still couldn't help but immerse himself in it little by little.

Scene transition.

"Da Mian, why are you still standing there? Why don't you come in and eat quickly? Everyone is waiting for you."

Duguxian's voice came with a hint of endearment.

Feng Mian turned around and was shocked to see the front yard of Feng Mansion. In the hall, his father, mother, and all the core members of the Feng family gathered here. Everyone's faces were filled with smiles and their eyes were focused on him.

"Finally, everyone is here. Let's have a meal together. Da Mian, are you feeling uncomfortable? You've been standing there all day without saying anything. Today is a good day, we can't be like this."

Subconsciously walking in, Feng Mian looked around. This was exactly the Feng Mansion in his mind. All the important people were here, brothers and sisters, enjoying themselves.

He turned his eyes and looked at the main seat, and his heart trembled again, because that familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared again, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at him lightly.

Duguxian raised her hand and slapped his forehead: "You brat, what's wrong with you? You don't recognize her anymore? She is your wife, and you have children together. Why do you look so strange in your eyes?"

"Wife? Children? What is going on? Is this place an illusion or reality? Are you people I know well? Can anyone really tell me?"

A flash of anger flashed in everyone's eyes: "Feng Mian, what do you mean? Why are you so crazy? You don't even know us anymore? What is true and false? Isn't this the life you want?"

Closing his eyes, Feng Mian forced himself to calm down. A voice kept telling him deep in his heart that this was an illusion, and this was the method of the Wraith Beast. Don't get lost in it.

At this time, that familiar yet unfamiliar figure walked slowly over.

"Feng Mian, do you really understand what you want? Follow your heart and make a good distinction. See with your heart what it is you are after. You can forget me, or we can have no intersection, but you must be awake.

"

The scene changed rapidly, and the phantom in front of Feng Mian was like a stream of light, constantly flashing before his eyes. His body also rotated, again and again, and finally stopped at a certain node.

Open your eyes and all illusions disappear.

Feng Mian sat cross-legged in the air, his eyes shining brightly. The power of Tianji Divine Veins was forcibly raised by him to a higher level, so he could completely see through all these changes. The tricks of the Wraith Soul Beast didn't work anymore.

Slowly, the shadow of the ghost beast appeared in front of Feng Mian. It was ferocious and terrifying, but gradually became calmer and less scary. Instead, it showed a look of fear when facing Feng Mian's aura.

All phenomena arise from the heart, and in fact, the influence of external objects is not the main thing. As long as Feng Mian can defeat himself, these all-dimensional ghost beasts are nothing at all.

Reaching out, Feng Mian gently brushed the Wanxiang Wraith Beast's head. The latter subconsciously avoided it, but after feeling that the former was not hostile, it stopped struggling and became very gentle.

"You should be the last hurdle in this sea of ​​​​underworld. Maybe this is your responsibility, but I have to get through here. Because I promised a person that I will rescue him no matter what..."

He formed a seal with his hands, and the mark between Feng Mian's eyebrows flickered. The entire sea of ​​​​underworld fluctuated. The power of his soul surged and condensed continuously. A powerful shadow appeared above his head, which was not the Dharma of King Ming Dynasty.

Light and shadow rose into the sky, standing on the sea of ​​​​the underworld. Almost all existences belonging to the underworld were affected at this moment, slowed down, or unable to move, and instinctively wanted to kneel down.

The underworld is divided into four directions.

From the east and south, many soul beasts roared and came in groups. They gathered in one place and looked at the whirlpool in the center of the sea of ​​​​underworld. Then their eyes showed piety and they knelt down and worshiped.

This time, the beast tide was entirely due to the reverence for Feng Mian and the Lord of the Underworld, and it did not bring any trouble. Level after level, wave after wave of soul beasts knelt down and worshiped, which was very spectacular.

The powerful soul power phantom can almost stare at the world when it opens its eyes. This state is the power of the Divine Soul Art. When the Ming Dynasty King's Golden Body Art reaches a certain level, it will be like this.

The power of the soul can be controlled at will, and Feng Mian can now even spread to the entire underworld. All the power of the underworld is controlled by him. It is completely feasible to release the seventy-two soul locks here.

In the sky above the pitch-black vortex of light, a powerful aura connects all sides.

To the west and north, the powerful forces left in the Nether Realm, as well as the powerful Nether Clan warriors scattered everywhere, all came one after another. They were attracted by the Divine Soul Art and had to kneel on the ground.

"Congratulations to the Lord of Hades for his return, everything is in order, and we are waiting for the Lord of the Underworld's instructions."

The black shadows flickered, and the army was extremely spectacular. In their hearts, they only recognized Feng Mian. If he could not lead them, then the Nether Clan would never move and wait forever.

At the same time, above the Tai Cang Realm.

The sky was filled with stormy clouds, and dark clouds covered the original brightness, making it look very gloomy.

The cold breath swept across, and many strong men seemed to feel it. Figures appeared quickly everywhere. They put their hands behind their backs, looking solemnly, complicatedly, and deeply in one direction, very worried.

"It seems that Feng Mian, the leader of Taicang Xuan Palace, is determined to unlock the secret of the seventy-two soul locks. In fact, Saint Linya has been imprisoned and has not been released for many years. No one knows the reason why.

Not sure."

"Sigh... That's right. None of us can reach the level of Feng Mian's leader. He has the opportunity to obtain and control the rare treasure. Tai Cang Realm Master is his responsibility, and he will not give up no matter what."

"What will happen if the Holy Lord Linya really appears? No one can predict it. It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided, so just wait and see what happens."

Above Taicangxuan Palace.

The figures of the elders are all gathered here, looking in one direction.

"It seems that the first one is about to be successful. Although we were still young back then, we had heard about the legend of the Realm Master and the founding of Taicang Xuan Palace. Now that it is really going to come out, we are still a little unsure!"

"It turns out that I'm not the only one who feels this way. Look at the sky, arcs of electricity are flashing at any time. Dark energy has been rushing up from the passage of the Blue Moon Sea. It feels a little bad."

"Everyone, please be patient and don't panic. We should believe the leader. Since he is determined to do this and rescue the Holy Lord despite all difficulties, he must have his reasons. Don't make rash guesses. It is not good for anyone."

Many elders are scattered, each stabilizing their own area.

The Taicang Realm experienced the chaos caused by Lin Canglan, and finally suppressed the Lin Clan's rebellion for the time being. Lin Xiuran returned to take charge of the Lin Clan, and was unable to recover in a short period of time, so it was peaceful for a long time.

The visions of heaven and earth are constantly changing, which is very mysterious and extremely majestic.

Above the sky, streaks of thunder flashed past, and cracks seemed to appear in the space. An extremely majestic aura came, seeming to spy on and monitor the entire Tai Cang Realm.

"What kind of power must be used to attract the attention of people in higher-level realms? Could it be said that in order to activate the seventy-two soul locks, we must also activate the laws of heaven? This is too incredible."

Boom!

Waves of thunder struck, everywhere in Tai Cang Realm was no exception. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and there was no way to calm down.

Many powerful people couldn't help but guess, was there something wrong with the leader's actions from the very beginning? Saint Linya was connected to the exotic treasure, and why he was imprisoned, was there a deeper secret?

At a certain moment, numerous figures, carrying waves of tyrannical auras, rushed directly to the top of the Blue Moon Sea. They occupied every key position and stood in the sky. Under their feet were pillars of water flow, staring at the center.

"No matter what, we must be fully prepared. As long as there is a change in the Underworld Sea and it affects the Tai Cang Realm, if it attracts a stronger opponent, then we must quickly suppress it without hesitation!"

The whole situation suddenly became tense, thunder was still surging, and powerful people could always feel that there seemed to be a pair of majestic eyes watching every move in this realm.

At this time, Feng Mian was sitting cross-legged in the air, and the power of his soul continued to rise. A transparent flame surged around him, which was the power of the heart fire. He wanted to summon the twelve spiritual guards of Tai Cang to assist him in unlocking the seventy-two souls.

The power of soul lock.


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