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Chapter Twelve: The Sovereign Soul Art

Returning to the base and bringing the acolytes, Zhang Ze started building a new haunted gold mine at a new resource point. In order to ensure the safety of the new mine, Zhang Ze pulled out all the troops in the base to patrol. When everything was arranged, Zhang Ze

Return to base again.

He looked at the resources habitually and found that the complaining energy had exceeded a thousand points. Zhang Ze knew that he should upgrade his base, otherwise it would be difficult to survive in the World of Warcraft Forest. Although he disliked complaining elves and illusory reality, now,

Zhang Ze had to rely on them to develop and strengthen himself. With a twitch of his fist, Zhang Ze ordered the barracks to produce ten ghouls, and then asked the base to build five acolytes as backup, and started upgrading the base.

Looking at the upgrading base emitting a dim blue light, Zhang Ze felt proud in his heart. From the beginning when he was completely poor in this world to now, owning a base and a family fortune, this period of time is really not easy.

It takes a week to upgrade the necropolis. After the cemetery is upgraded and the hero altar is established, which hero should I summon? The Dread Lord? The Death Knight or the Lich? Zhang Ze imagined the scene after the heroes are born, and they must be summoned by then.

Taking the base soldiers out for a sweep, if he accidentally picked up a treasure like a black stone, he would be extremely happy. Thinking about it, Zhang Ze couldn't help laughing.

But when he thought of complaining about elves and illusory reality, Zhang Ze fell silent. Now is not the time to be happy. He must clear out these powers from his soul, so that he can get a real new life. Yes, practicing the Supreme Art of Dead Souls cannot be wasted anymore.

It's time.

Complaining about elves and illusory reality were like two huge mountains, so Zhang Ze didn't dare to relax at all. After sighing, Zhang Ze ordered the barracks to produce twenty cave spiders and ghouls to patrol the cave and practice the Supreme Soul Art.

, it will definitely take a long time, and the safety of the base must be ensured.

After arranging everything, Zhang Ze began to practice. I have to say that the Supreme Art of Dead Souls in the old man's memory is indeed a good thing. Even if Zhang Ze doesn't know how to practice, he can guess at a glance that it is a heaven-defying art.

There is no other reason. The Supreme Art of Dead Souls teaches people how to cultivate soul power. This method does not care about qualifications, but only cares about whether you work hard. Moreover, the Supreme Art of Dead Souls has a very powerful feature, that is, it can devour the souls of others to help itself.

In cultivation, it was because the old man kept devouring other people's souls that he asked everyone to join forces to seal him. If this kind of cultivation method is placed in the world of cultivation, it is an evil cultivation, and he will be imprisoned in a pig cage and soaked in water. However,

, this is a different world, whoever has a bigger fist is justice.

According to the Supreme Art of the Dead Soul, Zhang Ze guided his spiritual power to wash away his soul. For a moment, Zhang Ze felt as if he had returned to the amniotic fluid and became an embryo. The warm and cozy feeling made Zhang Ze feel like he was taking drugs.

, obsessed with it.

This step is the fetal state in the Supreme Art of Dead Souls and the first step in cleansing the soul. This step is related to the difficulty of practicing the Supreme Art of Dead Souls in the future.

Generally speaking, in the womb state, you feel that the younger you are, the greater your achievements will be. When an old person practices, he only feels like a few-month-old baby, like Zhang Ze, who completely feels like an embryo.

, never appeared in the old man’s memory.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Ze felt that it was time for him to wake up. When he opened his eyes again, he found that his soul had a faint sheen. Although it was not obvious, it was indeed the halo emitted by the soul.

This is the second level of the Supreme Art of Dead Souls, the Soul Gathering Realm? Have you reached the Soul Gathering Realm so quickly? Zhang Ze couldn’t believe his eyes. The cleansing of the soul takes a long time until the soul becomes solid and thick.

You will enter the second level of Soul Gathering Realm. You didn't sleep for too long this time, right?

Zhang Ze didn't know yet that he had devoured the souls of the old man and the complaining elf, and his soul power had long been different from that of ordinary people. If the soul of an ordinary person is one, then Zhang Ze's soul is at least fifty.

The Supreme Art of Dead Souls only guides people to cultivate soul power. There is no specific method of operation. Everything depends on people's own exploration. Therefore, a thousand people practicing the Supreme Art of Dead Souls will have a thousand different results.

"Anyway, since I have reached the realm of gathering spirits, maybe I am the legendary super genius." Since he couldn't figure it out, Zhang Ze simply stopped thinking about it and laughed to comfort himself.

Back at the base, Zhang Ze saw that the base had been upgraded. He immediately ordered the acolytes to build a hero altar, and at the same time began to study the crypt spider's ground-burrowing skills. Everything was going on in an orderly manner. This feeling of being in control of everything made him

Zhang Ze is in a good mood.

Hey, can we research technology? Looking at the technology coming out of the cemetery, Zhang Ze was overjoyed. This thing is a great weapon in the game. Upgrading technology can allow low-level units to fight against mid-level units without any technology. This is completely unbelievable.

Existence, Zhang Ze directly upgraded all the technologies without saying anything.

"The construction of the altar is completed." The voice of illusory reality sounded in Zhang Ze's soul again, making Zhang Ze's joyful mood fall to the bottom. Damn it, don't you want me to relax? After practicing the Supreme Art of the Dead Soul, Zhang Ze knew

To be able to plant the power of another soul deep in the soul, one must at least have the cultivation level of a high god. If he wants to solve the hidden dangers in his soul, he must at least reach the fourth level of the Supreme Soul Art - the Soul Dispersing Realm.

Originally, he wanted to develop a base wholeheartedly so that he could fight against the complaining stars. However, since the voice of virtual reality appeared, Zhang Ze felt that all external forces were fake. Only with strong strength can he realize his inner thoughts.

Protect yourself from bullying.

The soul transformed into a human form and flew to the altar. Zhang Ze felt that his perception had expanded again. Now the surrounding five hundred meters were within the monitoring range of his soul. When he opened the hero altar, Zhang Ze saw that there was no hero portrait inside, but only one.

Big red question mark, randomly summoned? Zhang Ze was confused.

Forget it, forget it, keep summoning, I hope to get some information on these heroes. Thinking of this, Zhang Ze directly chose the big red question mark, and saw a bright light flashing on the altar, and the figure of a woman was looming,

What's going on? Not a death knight, not a fear lord? Could this altar be able to summon other races? Looking at the looming figure of this woman, Zhang Ze couldn't help but have random thoughts.

After about a few minutes, the woman finally appeared in front of Zhang Ze. She had white hair, eyes with a hint of agility, and a ponytail on the back of her head that made her look more youthful. She was wearing a shawl, and her legs were

Wearing transparent black stockings was a feast for Zhang Ze's eyes. This woman looked familiar, but she was definitely not a hero from World of Warcraft.

Zhang Ze looked at the woman carefully, and a mysterious smile flashed at the corner of his mouth. As a hero produced by the base, he should be obedient to his orders. Hehe, beauty, not bad. Various dirty scenes flashed in Zhang Ze's mind.

, looking at the woman again, Zhang Ze felt that his spring had come, and he finally no longer had to face the undead all day long.

Is this the Father God who created him? The woman looked at Zhang Ze carefully and saw Zhang Ze's silly smile. The woman joked naughtily: "Father God, you smile so silly."

Wait, Father God? What's going on? Are you calling me Father God? Zhang Ze looked at the woman in confusion and said, "Are you talking about me?"

"Yes, you created me, so you are naturally my Father God, and I am your daughter."

"Daughter?" How could this happen? Zhang Ze looked disappointed. I'm still a virgin, why do I have a daughter? I don't want to be your father, I want you to be the master, Zhang Ze shouted in his heart.

"Do you have a name?" Finally, Zhang Ze was defeated by the woman's innocent eyes, sighed, and reluctantly accepted the reality that he became the father of a beautiful woman.

"My name is Bian Yu'er."

"What, Bian Yu'er?" Zhang Ze finally knew why he felt familiar with this woman. She was Bian Yu'er in Dream Three Kingdoms. Oh my god, this World of Warcraft hero altar actually summoned the heroes of Dream Three Kingdoms. This is unavoidable

That's too much nonsense.


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