After leaving the heaven, Zhang Ruochen began to perceive the outside world, use the way of truth to predict the secrets of heaven, and use the way of fate to predict good and bad luck.
The heavenly secrets are chaotic and good or bad is difficult to distinguish.
However, it can at least prevent Yu Dongxuan and others from not following common sense, ambushing them halfway, and being caught off guard.
After seeing Shang Tian's demon corpse, Zhang Ruochen suddenly figured out many things that he couldn't understand before, and a bold guess came into his mind. However, now he can only put down his guess and rush to the soul world to get down to business.
The Soul World is located in an extremely remote location in the Western Universe, far away from Heaven. It is at the junction of the Western Universe, the Southern Universe, and the Hell Realm universe.
Of course, the universe in the hell world is vast. Except for the Yellow Springs Galaxy, the other areas are cosmic deserts, in eternal coldness and darkness. It is difficult to see a star or a living planet across millions of billions of miles.
The soul world is far away from the underworld and the core interests of heaven and hell.
This distance is not counted in "billions of miles", but in "light years".
The most special thing about the soul world is that it is connected to the sky, and many tributaries of the Santu River flow through here. Just like this, the rules of the world are strange and the yin and underworld are strong, which is very suitable for soul cultivation.
Not only the souls of the dead who came from the Santu River, but also the souls of the monks from all walks of life in heaven will be sent here.
Of course, they are all the souls of monks under the divine realm.
These souls belong to the category of "living souls" and are essentially different from "undead souls". They can no longer cultivate. However, in the soul world, they can follow the path of the ghost clan and the undead and continue to become stronger.
When a sufficiently stable real ghost body is condensed, it will be no different from the ghost monks in the holy realm, and they can practice even after leaving the soul world.
This is how the Lord of the Soul Realm reaches the level of a great god step by step.
He is a representative figure of the living soul living out the second life.
In the soul world, in addition to these living souls and undead souls, there is also a force called the "soul-suppressing envoy".
When Heaven was still the Holy Realm, the Soul Suppressor already existed, responsible for maintaining the order of the Soul Realm, monitoring the Santu River, and defending against the invasion of the remnant souls of Lihentian.
The inheritance of the soul-suppressing envoys is extremely ancient. Countless Yuanhui came down and gradually developed into the soul-suppressing clan.
At this moment, Feng Yan and Lian Xi arrived at the Zhenhun Clan and were meeting with Feng Jin, the leader of the Zhenhun Clan.
He is also the father-god of Lian Xi.
It stands to reason that every world leader in the soul world is the leader of the soul-suppressing clan.
One hundred thousand years ago, Lian Xi's grandfather died in the battle between gods, and the Zhenhun clan declined. If Feng Jin hadn't realized that the situation was not good, he immediately took refuge under the leader of Fengxian Cult, sent countless sacred stones and training resources, and joined the heaven faction.
, I’m afraid the Soul-Suppressing Clan has already changed people!
Because of this, Feng Jin has always been quite proud of himself, believing that he has a far-sighted vision and can see the current situation clearly in the midst of danger.
However, the Heaven Realm faction obviously did not trust him that much and did not allow him to enter the core circle. Instead, they supported the Lord of the Soul Realm and became the Realm Lord of the Soul Realm for the past 100,000 years.
Looking at Lian Xi standing below, Feng Jin didn't look too good.
Because, not long ago, he received the spiritual message from the leader of Fengxian: "Don't look at the child's rampage, for disaster is coming."
He naturally understood that "Xiao'er" referred to Zhang Ruochen.
Feng Jin knew very well that the leader was trying to remind him not to stand on the wrong team just because Zhang Ruochen and the Kunlun Realm were gaining momentum.
The death of the Lord of the Soul World is just a blow.
This "catastrophe is coming" not only refers to Zhang Ruochen, but also to him.
Feng Jin knew very well how powerful the factions in the Heaven Realm were, and even more clearly knew how many forces Zhang Ruochen would offend by what he did in the Heaven Realm. The fire was cooking the oil, and the flowers were blooming. From now on, there would probably be no bones left.
After he started to care about her, Feng Jin became even more unhappy with Lian Xi. This daughter not only made him lose face and made him the laughing stock of the heavenly gods, but also made him unable to enter the core circle of the heavenly faction.
Now, disasters and calamities have been brought to the soul world.
Feng Jin didn't have a good look on Feng Yan, the current head of the Wind clan.
No matter how powerful the Wind Clan is, they are still far away in the Eastern Universe.
And a junior, a god in the Heaven-Building Realm!
The most important thing is that Feng Yan is Zhang Ruochen's sworn brother. If he gets too close to him and spreads the news to the leader, won't he be in trouble?
The Lord of the Palace of Order is standing there!
The Lord of the Palace of Order is a god-level powerhouse who "escorts" Lian Xi to the soul world and is responsible for presiding over the coronation ceremony.
After Lian Xi paid homage to Feng Jin, she and Feng Yan walked out of the Zhenhun Palace.
Feng Yan looked ugly and said: "Your Majesty is really short-sighted. Now that Tianzun has the determination to unify the thoughts and wills of all walks of life in the heaven, he will first attack the leader of Fengxian and some gods from the heaven faction. Even the masters of the Palace of Formation and Destruction have fallen, but he has
Not alert yet.”
Feng Yan's eyes fell on a black soul locust tree not far away. Under the tree was a bluestone about ten feet high.
On the bluestone, there are four words "Blue Falling Yellow Spring" engraved.
The words are stunning and the strokes are like swords.
"Back then, Duke Dayu was so wise and powerful that he befriended a figure like Bi Luozi, the Master of the Five Elements Temple, but he didn't expect his son to be so miserable."
Feng Yan looked at Lian Xi and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I really don't want to complain."
Ling Xi was wearing bright armor, with a graceful figure, but her eyes were extremely cold, and said: "It doesn't matter! He was frightened out of his mind a hundred thousand years ago. Although he has the cultivation of a great god, he is just a man who adapts to the wind, bullies the weak and fears the strong.
People who are just living an ignoble existence."
Feng Yan smiled bitterly.
I wonder how Feng Jin feels about being evaluated like this by his own daughter?
Maybe he won't be in any mood either.
He couldn't wait to expel this daughter who had made him lose face from the Zhenhun Clan.
Ling Xi saluted Feng Yan and said, "Thank you for escorting me all the way. We have arrived in the soul world now. How long will it take for the master to leave?"
Feng Yan glanced at the nine-round moon in the sky and said, "Do you think it will be safe if you return to the soul world?"
Ling Xi felt heavy and looked towards the Zhenhun Palace.
She didn't notice the abnormality, and even felt the strong danger. How could the Lord of Order Palace be such a high-ranking figure, escort her back to the soul world for no reason, and also preside over her coronation ceremony?
"Is the target of the Temple of Light really him? But... how can I be qualified to be that chess piece? I am just him... a maid can't even be counted..."
Zhang Ruochen's heroic figure appeared in Lian Xi's mind, and her heart ached slightly.
She knew very well that she had no place in Zhang Ruochen's heart.
Zhang Ruochen is now a figure who can stand on equal footing with all the heavens. He has titles such as the Lord of the Sword World, the Young Ancestor... and so on, but he comes into contact with existences like Tianmu and Fengtian. Who does she count?
This is just ant dust, how dare you have such wishful thinking?
…
Feng Jin ordered people to bring up boxes after boxes of rare resources and presented them to the Lord of the Palace of Order.
Immediately afterwards, he took out another cyan soul bottle, handed it over flatteringly, and said: "Grand Palace Master, this is a soul pill refined by living souls. It takes 100 million living souls to refine one pill, a total of eighty pills.
"
The Lord of the Order Palace was dressed in white as snow, with the innate beauty and nobility of the angel race. He said displeasedly: "Only eighty pills? The soul pills you send to the Immortal Sect will never be less than a hundred pills every time, right?"
?”
Feng Jin was so overwhelmed by the divine power radiating from him that he could hardly raise his head. He quickly explained: "I just paid tribute to the leader not long ago! These eighty coins were accumulated by emptying out the soul-suppressing clan."
"My palace master did not force you to catch souls and make elixirs!"
The Lord of the Palace of Order put away the soul pill and said: "You violated the laws of heaven by doing this. If the gods of other big worlds know about it, they will definitely kill you."
Feng Jin almost knelt on the ground and said, "Grand Palace Master, please don't scare the little god!"
The Lord of the Order Palace said: "Your soul-suppressing clan is a branch of the ancient ghost-raising clan in the Kunlun realm, right?"
Feng Jin showed an arrogant expression and said: "We are the orthodox members of the ancient ghost-raising clan. In the ancient times of the Ming Dynasty, our ancestors were in the Santu River, shepherding the entire ghost clan for the Ming Ancestor."
"Stop talking nonsense, take out your ancestral "Soul Controlling Divine Code", I will mainly read it," said the Palace Master of Order.
Feng Jin wondered: "Only the patriarchs of the past dynasties can read the Soul-Controlling Divine Code, and it is hard to violate the ancestral order..."
"Boom!"
A divine thunder exploded in Feng Jin's ear.
The Palace Master of the Order Palace said coldly: "Don't think that I don't know that Master Fengxian has read the "Soul Taming Code" a long time ago! What kind of ancestral order is hard to violate? Do you think that my Palace Master's methods are not as good as
Master Fengxian? Do you know how the Lord of the Soul Realm died?"
Feng Jin was suppressed by the divine power and divine patterns of the Order Palace Master, and was so suppressed that he knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
"Wow!"
A group of space ripples spread out in the Soul Soul Palace.
The Master of Fengxian appeared in the center of the ripples, wearing a green robe, white beard and white hair, with thirteen skulls hanging on his body. He smiled and said: "Why should the Grand Palace Master be familiar with him? The so-called "Soul Taming Code" is just a false name.
, it can only control the souls of great gods, so it’s not worth mentioning.”
The Lord of the Palace of Order is not the Lord of the Palace of Light, Yu Dongxuan. He quickly stood up to greet him and saluted, "Why did the leader come here in person? It's just Fengyan. I can suppress it with just a flip of my hand."
The Palace Master of Order saw that the leader of Fengxian Cult was different from the past. The green robe and thirteen skulls on his body were all war treasures that could be called artifacts.
This is what it looks like to face a powerful enemy!
The leader of Fengxian Cult did not explain much. He stared at Feng Jin who was still kneeling on the ground and said: "Gather all the gods from the soul world and all the formation spirits of the divine formation. In addition, the soul-controlling ghost seal is also handed over.
Give it to this leader!"
"The Soul Controlling Seal!"
Feng Jin's expression changed and he said: "That is an ancestral artifact. It can command the Soul Mother to control the entire soul world. It must be handed over with the order of the Heavenly Palace."
Leader Fengxian frowned and his eyes became much sharper.
Feng Jin knew that he could no longer keep the last thing left by his ancestors, so he quickly apologized and said: "Little God, go get it now!"
After Feng Jin left, the Palace Master of Order asked cautiously: "Is Zhang Ruochen really coming?"
The leader of Fengxian Cult smiled coldly: "It's a high probability! In short, if we set up a dragnet first and kill this young ancestor, we will definitely gain a lot of treasures."
"Where is Feng Yan?" asked the Palace Master of Order.
Leader Fengxian said: "Anyone who knows this will die."
"In this case, I want to take the Pure Yang Divine Sword first," said the Palace Master of Order.
Of course the Master of Fengxian also wants the Pure Yang Divine Sword, but he knows that the Wind Clan is not easy to mess with, and he cannot use it openly if he takes it away. If it is exposed in the future, the gain will not be worth the loss.
So, he nodded lightly and did not argue with the Lord of Order Palace.