Being frightened by the big white dog, Mo Wangchen's face suddenly darkened and he wanted to beat it up.
"Woof..."
It waggled its tail crazily and drooled all over the floor, "Soul power! I want soul power!"
"Quickly, if you give me some, I will be able to return to the True Immortal Realm in no time!"
Mo Wangchen looked at it and said seriously, "It's okay if you want the soul power in it, but in the next period of time, you have to help me capture more resentful spirits."
"How come there is so much nonsense? If you don't have any cultivation, how can I help you catch the resentful spirits? I just want people to work as coolies without giving you some benefits first?"
"You can go away, haven't you received enough benefits during your time in the Valley of Hundred Souls?" Mo Wangchen rolled his eyes.
After saying this, he did not hesitate and released a large amount of soul power at once, "This is for you. There are still others in the bronze mirror, but those are mine, and each of us has half."
"Fart, half of what you said is half of it. I can't trust you. Let me see."
"roll."
Mo Wangchen scolded angrily, not bothering to talk nonsense with the other party, and then he came to sit down under a big tree alone.
"Buzz!"
With the plane of the bronze mirror pointing upward, he pointed it with his finger, and in an instant, endless purple-black gas spread out.
Mo Wangchen's eyes flashed, these soul powers not only greatly helped his cultivation, but also found during the investigation just now that this thing seemed to be of great help to his perception.
"Let's see how effective it can be."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Wangchen no longer hesitated. He released his spiritual thoughts and instantly communicated with the soul power in front of him.
The endless soul power was absorbed into his body and gathered around the spiritual sea, making the spiritual sea that was originally glowing with golden light now look like a dark iron ball.
The spiritual power continued to pour out, refining the soul power wrapped around the spiritual sea, and gradually became a part of his cultivation.
"Boom boom!"
There were constant dull explosions inside his body, and Mo Wangchen could feel that after the soul power was continuously absorbed, his cultivation level had been greatly enhanced, and the same was true for his perception.
More importantly, Mo Wangchen discovered that the Divine King Body, which had not made any progress for a long time, now seemed to have been strengthened.
Qi and blood surged in his body, and a very small part of that soul power turned into a special energy that flowed through his meridians, nourishing his body.
"call!"
Finally, about two hours later, Mo Wangchen woke up from his cultivation state and slowly exhaled.
At this moment, he only felt that there seemed to be an inexhaustible power all over his body.
"This soul power is indeed a good thing. It actually made my cultivation skyrocket to the peak of the early stage of True Immortal Realm!" A gleam flashed in his eyes.
"Nonsense, otherwise, if you think I have nothing to do, why would I accompany you to grab this bronze mirror?"
Not far away, the big white dog had absorbed all the soul power and woke up earlier than Mo Wangchen.
"How far are we from the location of the fragments?" Mo Wangchen stood up from where he was and asked.
"It should not be far away. I can feel it, just further inside this area."
Mo Wangchen nodded, and then said, "The resentful spirits encountered here are no longer easy to deal with. If we go further in, there may be some resentful spirits that we cannot deal with. Let's go slowly, we have more power.
Capture some evil spirits."
After saying that, he took steps towards a certain direction in the forest.
"Woof!"
The big white dog waggled its tail hard and followed closely.
…
In a blink of an eye, two days passed.
"Have you heard that the magic weapon of the Tianlong clan was snatched away by Mo Wangchen and the big white dog?"
"Is it the Spirit Burning Mirror? I heard that it is a heaven-defying magic weapon that can refine resentful spirits into soul power. Mo Wangchen snatched it from the hands of the Tianlong Emperor a few days ago."
In the Valley of Hundred Souls, the resentful spirits that haunt this area have become powerful to a certain extent.
The vast majority of cultivators who are still wandering here today have cultivation levels above the True Immortal Realm. They are no longer as common as before, with people everywhere.
While walking, Mo Wangchen heard some people talking about something.
"I don't know who spread the news at first, saying that some treasure was about to be born, but I haven't seen it yet."
"Some people have obtained some broken ancestral artifact fragments, but apart from the demon halberd that was swallowed by the big white dog, there seems to be no other well-preserved magic weapon, let alone a divine code."
"Over this period of time, in order to search for the rumored divine tomes and treasures, I heard that all forces have lost many masters in the Valley of One Hundred Souls. The gains and losses are obviously unbalanced, and the losses are too great."
"Many forces have begun to withdraw and do not dare to go deeper. I heard that yesterday, a powerful resentful spirit appeared nearby. Even the ancient king-level powerhouses failed to suppress it. Some powerful people speculated that, then
Zun Wraith may be a powerful Saint Emperor from the ancient times."
"Boy, do we still want to go in?"
After two days, Mo Wangchen and Big White Dog joined forces and captured many resentful spirits into the bronze mirror.
Hearing other people talking about the presence of powerful evil spirits here, Dabaigou suddenly retreated. It would be really dangerous if he continued to move forward.
"We're already here, and you're still talking nonsense?" Mo Wangchen said.
"I always feel in my heart that something bad is going to happen, so it would be better to leave early."
"Thankfully you were once the White Saint Emperor, are you so afraid of death?" Mo Wangchen rolled his eyes.
The big white dog barked, "What's wrong with the White Saint Emperor? The White Saint Emperor is not afraid of death anymore?"
"Stop talking nonsense, which direction are you going now?"
"On the left, if I sense it correctly, we should be able to reach the location of the fragments in half a day's walking."
Mo Wangchen had a curious expression on his face, always feeling that it was a bit unreliable, "Are you sure? Didn't you say before that it can only sense the direction?"
"That was when we were far away. Now that we are so close to the Holy Seal, do you think that my nose is just a decoration?"
While speaking, Mo Wangchen and the big white dog walked forward for another half day.
So far, they have no longer encountered other cultivators along the way. Obviously, the danger here has made many people afraid to come in.
Putting aside the threat of resentful spirits, the cold air here alone makes people stay away from it.
Here, the towering ancient trees are frozen by ice, and in the dark deep forest, the sound of howling wind can be heard from time to time, as if coming from hell. Just listening to the sound can't help but make people feel a little hairy.
Except for the howling of the wind, there was no sound around, and the view here was dim, the sky was covered by large dark clouds, and there was no sunshine all year round, making it look gloomy.
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