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Chapter 297 Golden Soul!

"Your family must have been very powerful in your previous life, right?"

Fang Xiu looked at Puyang Tianheng who looked calm and asked suddenly.

"In the era I lived in, my father and brother were once known as the beings closest to the other side in ten thousand years!"

Puyang Tianheng nodded proudly and asked curiously: "How do you know?"

"Because your emotional intelligence is too low!"

Fang Xiu sighed: "You keep telling the truth like this, I can't bear to keep silent!"

"You want to kill me?"

Puyang Tianheng's eyes turned cold and he seemed to be puzzled: "I have already said that I will keep your secret before you are promoted to the Golden Core Realm. During this period, you can calmly reflect on it. Maybe you don't think so, although it is almost completely

The whole world has participated in the process of teasing you, but after all..., hey, what do you want to do?"

Before Puyang Tianheng finished speaking, Fang Xiu had already jumped up. His speed was extremely fast, completely beyond Puyang Tianheng's reaction. The fingertips of his right hand flashed with light, and a strange mark was placed on Puyang Tianheng's forehead.

The prison flew into Puyang Tianheng's mind and merged into his soul.

"Fang Xiu, what did you do to me?"

Puyang Tianheng was shocked and turned pale. He quickly stepped back. He touched the skin on his forehead and found that there was nothing strange, but he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something extra in his soul.

"If you want to survive, come to Tianxuan Peak to find me in fifteen days!"

"I hope you know what to say and what not to say!"

Fang Xiu said a word, jumped out of the place shrouded in deathly silence, came to a black copper teleportation door at the edge of space, flew in, and disappeared.

"Did he place a ban on my soul? But isn't that a method that only a strong person in the Golden Core Realm can have? How did he do it!"

Puyang Tianheng was shocked and doubtful, and felt an extremely uneasy feeling in his heart, as if his life was firmly held in someone's hands.

Although he wanted to chase Fang Xiu, he hesitated after taking a look at the black copper portal that Fang Xiu entered.

"That's all, I'll go to Tianxuan Peak for a walk. The fifteenth day should be enough to advance to the middle stage of foundation building!"

Puyang Tianheng stepped on the three-color lotus and headed towards another black copper portal.



"According to the portal prompts, this should be the exit of the land of ultimate death and reincarnation."

In the endless barren desert, six black boulders lie on the ground. Under the long attack of the scorching sun and sea breeze, they still shine like a mirror, and look like six smooth pebbles from a distance.

There are also several huge doves with colorful feathers lying on the boulders to rest, combing their feathers with their exaggerated beaks.

On one of the black boulders, bursts of light suddenly appeared, and a young man with dark skin and a simple face appeared out of thin air.

"This is the Southern Hemisphere!"

Fang Xiu looked at the sun above his head, felt the different climate changes around him, and was slightly surprised.

The reason why he did not return from the original route was firstly to avoid the Academy of Sciences and the program team, and secondly because there were still five days before the ghost hunting contest started.

Since Fang Xiu woke up for the first time, he has been exposed to the camera of the program crew. He has no freedom at all and is extremely depressed.

He wanted to take this opportunity to be transported to a strange environment, soothe his anger, and prepare for the final attack on the Golden Core Realm.

"I hope this continent has not yet been developed by the program team and the Free Alliance!"

Fang Xiu took a look at the surrounding environment, then randomly picked a direction and jumped up, looking for a quiet place. He first refined and absorbed the soul-nurturing tree to strengthen his soul and consciousness.

He ran all the way in the desert at an extremely fast speed, but when his feet landed, he did not leave any footprints on the sand, not even a grain of sand moved.

After he absorbed the spring water of life, nourished his body, and condensed a little prototype of his spiritual consciousness in the altar of his mind, it seemed that his control over his body and spiritual power had become much more profound and subtle, and he had entered a whole new realm.

Although his cultivation level has not improved much, the improvement in combat power is extremely obvious.

“There’s an oasis ahead!”

Fang Xiu had been running for more than two hundred miles when a flash of life suddenly appeared in front of him, and a trace of moisture was added to the air.

This made him feel slightly happy, and he quickly quickened his pace. After more than twenty miles, an oasis covering an area of ​​dozens of acres appeared in front of him.

Fang Xiu dodged into it, caressed his clothes, and used the Heavenly Sight Technique first to explore the surroundings. Except for a few groups of non-threatening genetically modified beasts, no trace of humans was found.

"I wonder how much a soul-nurturing sacred tree can enhance the soul and consciousness!"

He sat cross-legged under a giant tree, took out a section of the soul-nurturing sacred tree, placed it on his forehead, and absorbed the soul source from the sacred tree.

Wisps of golden soul source poured into Fang Xiu's mind, strengthening his soul and enhancing the embryonic form of his consciousness.

As the soul source of a section of the soul-nurturing sacred tree was fused and absorbed, the originally transparent soul in Fang Xiu's mind gradually solidified.

From a group of flickering souls, a small soul figure with a very similar appearance and outline gradually appeared. Sitting cross-legged in the mental altar, his chest rose and fell with Fang Xiu's breathing.

It's just that what Fang Xiu breathed out was spiritual energy, while what the Divine Soul villain breathed out was the golden soul source from the soul-nurturing sacred tree.

After a while, the dried soul-nurturing sacred trees were piled up in front of Fang Xiu, and the outline of the soul-nurturing figure also changed from a mock-up to a clear one, and even became lifelike.

When Fang Xiu consumed half of the 30-meter-long soul-nurturing sacred tree taken from the body of the treant, strands of golden threads appeared inside the originally transparent and colorless human body.

These threads gathered more and more, forming the prototype of meridians and bones.

The soul transforms into form, the form contains real bones, and the soul generates veins. This is the only way for the soul to transform into reality.

The transformation of the divine soul into reality is the key for True Infant Realm monks to advance to the Divine Realm.

Generally speaking, even a late-stage True Infant Realm monk needs at least hundreds of thousands of years of soul cultivation to reach Fang Xiu's current level.

It can be said that in terms of the concentration and true meaning of the soul, Fang Xiu is already comparable to the True Infant Realm monks.

Of course, this is not because of his extraordinary talent, but just by chance that he obtained the soul-nurturing sacred tree that is difficult to find in all worlds.

"If I had known earlier, I should have stopped An Mochou, and snatched back the sacred tree in Puyang Tianheng's hands!"

When the last section of the soul-nurturing sacred wood was completely absorbed by Fang Xiu, the golden skeleton of the divine soul in the mind's altar was completely condensed, and the two veins of Ren and Du had also been condensed, but there was still a long way to go before the soul could be transformed into reality.

Walk.

"The sacred tree that nourishes the soul is hard to find for thousands of years. You can only rely on yourself for the next step. Unfortunately, among the items currently available in the system mall, there are no special techniques for cultivating the soul, and there are no elixirs that can strengthen the soul!"

Fang Xiu's heart moved, and in front of his forehead, a golden flying knife condensed by the power of the soul instantly condensed.

Although this Bing Fei Dao has a simple shape and no power at all, it contains an extremely terrifying energy.

It seems that once he is shot by the golden soul knife, the three souls and seven souls will be scattered.


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