"I heard that if human monks want to advance to the soul realm, they need to fuse soul power and spiritual power into one, forming a powerful energy called soul power, so as to advance to the next level and greatly increase their strength."
After being complimented by Zhong Wen, Fatty suddenly became a little excited and came up with an idea very enthusiastically, "According to what I see, the elder brother's soul power is far stronger than his spiritual power now, which leads to an imbalance of soul power, which will endanger himself.
If we can greatly enhance our spiritual power in a short period of time, we can probably avert danger."
"Fat Fat, aren't you talking nonsense?"
Black and White listened for a long time, and suddenly frowned and said, "It just absorbed millions of half-soul bodies. Where would you go to find so much spiritual power? Even if you eat millions of elixirs in one go,
I’m afraid the medicine won’t be fully absorbed, and at least 80-90% will be lost.”
"this……"
Fat Fat's expression was stagnant, and he hesitated, "If I can ask the king to take action, on behalf of big brother..."
"no!"
Black and White refused without thinking, "Absolutely not!"
"You haven't asked the king for instructions yet, how do you know it won't work?"
Fat Fatty was unconvinced, "Brother ended up in this situation because he was trying to protect Zi Zaitian. How could your Majesty not save him even though he was about to die?"
"In short, it just doesn't work."
Black and White hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "You might as well think of other ways."
"How unreasonable..."
When Fat Fat saw that it was being unreasonable, he was so angry that he glared and argued with reason.
A lot of spiritual power... A lot of spiritual power...
While the two sides were arguing endlessly, Zhong Wen touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
Got it!
Isn’t this ready-made?
He looked around, and his eyes accidentally fell on the thin monkey body, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Then, ignoring Black and White, Fat Fat, Bai Ling and other spiritual beasts' doubtful looks, he decisively grabbed the thin monkey's limp body and strode towards a dense forest. The figure quickly disappeared.
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Until he arrived at a hidden place where there were no beasts around, he set up a large array again, then took out the Xuantian Mirror and shined a light on the thin monkey Zhang.
Soon, a crystal clear Xuan Tian Bead appeared in front of his eyes.
According to Yan Xiaoxiao, today's Xuantian Mirror can accurately control the energy composition of the Xuantian Pearl, including spiritual power, mental power, physical strength, and soul power, and can control it at will.
Fat Toutuo's corpse had been refined by Zhong Wen into a Xuan Tian Bead without attributes and composed entirely of pure energy.
And this Xuan Tian Bead, which was refined with thin monkey Zhang, only contains one type of energy: spiritual power.
The most refined and pure spiritual power!
The swelling pain in his soul became more and more intense. Zhong Wen didn't have time to think too much. He raised his head, raised his hand, and neatly stuffed the Xuan Tianzhu into his mouth.
As soon as the Xuan Tianzhu entered his abdomen, the majestic spiritual power that had condensed the lifelong energy of a master in the Soul Realm spread out and instantly poured into his eight meridians and limbs.
Zhong Wen sat cross-legged and used the Six-Yuan Divine Art with all his strength. After a moment, this vast spiritual power began to merge with the soul power, giving birth to a massive amount of pure soul power, which circulated between his eyebrows and Dantian, endlessly.
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Shouhou Zhang has been famous for a long time, and he is an out-and-out veteran god general in the original land. Although his strength is not first-rate, his soul power is also extraordinary, and he may not be much inferior to Zhong Wen.
Now that all his lifelong cultivation has been converted into spiritual power, the amount is naturally considerable. It took Zhong Wen half an hour to completely integrate it. Although it could not completely eliminate the impact of excess soul power, it also greatly reduced the pressure. At least
For a while, there will no longer be any danger of life.
And he really felt that his strength had made another qualitative leap. If he encountered the previous situation of one against six, even if he didn't use soul transformation, he wouldn't be too hard to win.
If I had known if I had left a few more human god generals, I might have been able to completely resolve this hidden danger.
Zhong Wen touched his chin and thought with some annoyance, but he was not too entangled.
He knew that his path was special, and his soul was far superior to ordinary people. Although the soul power absorbed from sea creatures was strong, it could be slowly digested over time as long as it did not harm himself.
The moment he stepped out of the woods, Zhong Wen was surprised to find that the other clan leaders had dispersed, but the red panda and mountain boar were still waiting for him.
"Ho ho ho!"
Although Lao Pao was also present, he was just there to play with Black and White and didn't even look at him.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Seeing him return, Fatty's eyes lit up and he asked with concern.
"Fourth, thank you."
Zhong Wen patted it on the shoulder and thanked it sincerely, "It won't die for the time being."
"That's good, that's good."
Fat Fat immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a happy face.
How is it done?
His black and white eyes had magical powers, and he could tell at a glance that Zhong Wen's soul state had indeed improved a lot. He didn't say anything, but he was shocked and admired in his heart. He was stunned for a moment, and then he slowly said: "Let's go, Wang Zhaomei
you."
"good."
Being summoned by the Beast King again, Zhong Wen's mentality was completely different. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he answered with a relaxed expression.
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"Thanks!"
Staring at the cyan figure in front of him, Han Baodiao moved his lips, and it took him a long time to hold back two words.
"Thank you, I'm just telling the truth."
Luo Qingfeng smiled faintly and said indifferently, "The man in white's divorce plan is so clumsy, who can he deceive? The reason why the black coffin apostle held on to him was just to disrupt the situation and fish in troubled waters."
"Shameless black coffin!"
Han Baodiao said fiercely, "After I reforge the blunt sword, I will definitely kill a few of his apostles to vent my hatred!"
It turns out that after several people escaped from Zi Zaitian, the Jealous Apostle really caught Zhong Wen's use of the Nine Swords of Daotian and tried to provoke the gods of other regions to take action against Han Baodiao.
Of those who can cultivate to the soul state, who is not a person with outstanding talent? How can they be easily fooled?
Faced with the instigation of the jealous apostle, Jin Keli ignored him and took the lead in sneering and walked away, leaving everyone with an aloof back.
The stick walker and the waste walker were so tortured by Zhong Wen's two soul stabs that they were so exhausted that they had no intention of quarreling with others. They just took care of themselves and recuperated.
Luo Qingfeng spoke upright and directly pointed out the suspicion of the man in white's alienation scheme. There were also insinuations about jealousy in his words.
Only the simple-minded Yanxing Divine Monk wanted to attack Han Baodiao, but his junior brother earnestly tried to dissuade him from doing so, and finally let the matter go.
Seeing that no one responded to their call, the two apostles of Jealousy and Fury had no choice but to drop a few sarcastic words and leave angrily. This time, the massive human alliance also returned in despair and broke up unhappy.
"You lost your blunt sword and your strength has been damaged. If Black Coffin is plotting against you, it may be difficult to deal with it."
The two of them walked side by side and unknowingly passed through the Two Realm City and passed through the realm of the psychic sea. Luo Qingfeng asked softly, "Do you want me to give you a ride?"
"What a fart!"
Han Baodiao waved a branch he picked up from nowhere, and said with a smile, "I just lost my weapon, but it's not that I lost my cultivation. If those two guys dare to come, let's see if I can't make them cry for father and mother."
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"Seeing that you are in such good spirits makes me feel relieved."
Luo Qingfeng clapped his hands and laughed and said, "I hope we can have a clear winner next time we meet."
He turned around reluctantly, and his expression suddenly changed.
A white figure appeared silently behind the two of them at some unknown moment.
"Palace Master Lin?"
Seeing the person's appearance clearly, Luo Qingfeng was shocked and blurted out.
"Could this be..."
Han Baodiao turned around and asked in a low voice, "Master of the Shijue Palace?"
"good."
Luo Qingfeng nodded with a complicated expression, but for some reason, he felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
"One eighth, one ninth."
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Lin Bei's face, "Not bad, not bad, it's really an unexpected surprise."
Something's wrong with him!
Luo Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that the situation was not good. Before he could tell Han Baodiao to run away, he saw Lin Bei suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed him in the direction of the two of them.
A terrifying aura that was difficult to describe in words filled the world and enveloped the two of them in an instant.
The breath of chaos!
Luo Qingfeng felt as if he had been hit hard on the chest. He couldn't help but groan. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Feeling the boundless power emanating from the other party, his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
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"Brother Xihua, look what I found in the city?"
The stick walker took a bag of food and two cans of good wine and returned to his residence happily, shouting loudly.
The room was completely silent, without any response.
Could it be that he fell asleep?
The man holding the stick pushed open the door and entered. He immediately trembled, his hands loosened, and the wine jar fell to the ground. It shattered into dozens of pieces with a clang, and the aroma of wine filled the room.
I saw the Waste Walker lying straight on the ground, his limbs stiff and motionless, and a big hole was opened in his chest by someone unknown. The surroundings were burning with blazing spiritual fire, which lasted for a long time, and even his heart was burned away.
This is...the Fire God Spear!
The stick walker quickly came to the body of his friend, squatted down and examined it carefully for a moment, and finally determined that it was the Flame Monk's famous stunt, the Karmic Fire Spear, that killed the waste walker.
"What a shameless bald ass!"
He was so angry that his lungs were about to burst, his whole body was shaking violently, and he looked up to the sky and screamed, "This is not over yet!"