Chapter 867 Spiritual Material 2
Thinking of this, Wei Yang carefully observed the entire vast and empty hall again, and after finding no danger at all.
The illusory black sun shrouding the body surface disappeared, and the entire illusory soul body was immediately and completely exposed to the air, bathed in the endless wrapping of spiritual matter around it.
“Ah~”
“So cool!”
Wei Yang moaned comfortably, his voice trembling slightly.
He opened his arms, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the strange feeling of his entire soul being soaked and surrounded by spiritual matter.
This feeling is difficult to express in words.
It's like soaking in the spring of life, and like returning to the mother's womb.
That feeling of warmth and comfort, the shiver coming from the depths of the soul.
When he was cultivating his soul in the past, he would absorb this kind of spiritual light point little by little. The amount was so small that it was not visible to the naked eye.
After working hard to absorb it for a long time, the amount absorbed together may not be as much as a wisp of light smoke.
Because this spiritual substance, particle light spots, is too small.
The size of each particle is countless times smaller than a grain of dust.
That’s why the improvement of soul realm seems so difficult.
Because this spiritual substance is so rare and rare in heaven and earth.
Ordinary people cannot touch it at all. It comes from an unknown place deep in the void.
Now, here is a full hall with so many people.
It is so rich that it almost forms a light mist.
This is a large lake formed by endless spiritual matter.
Wei Yang's illusory body floated in mid-air, surrounded by a thick spiritual mist.
The endless spiritual light spots were desperately drilling into his 'body', without him taking the initiative to absorb them.
The soul is like a dry sponge at this moment, frantically absorbing moisture from the outside world.
During this process, Wei Yang's soul realm was slowly improving little by little.
From the late stage of Heavenly Realm, one gradually climbs towards the Great Perfection of Heavenly Realm.
He slowly closed his eyes and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Just like when a baby was in the mother's womb, she fell into the deepest sleep.
And his entire illusory soul body slowly curled up together, soaking in the 'lake' formed by endless spiritual matter.
Huh~
Huh~
Rhythmic breathing sounded softly.
This is the instinctive breathing of the soul.
With this instinctive breathing, the spiritual matter in the temple also slowly flows, converging and flowing towards Wei Yang.
Such a vast and rich spiritual substance, if a little bit of news is released, I am afraid that the strong men across the entire continent will go crazy about it.
Because as long as these spiritual substances can be absorbed and refined, their souls will inevitably reach a quite terrifying level.
Even, maybe it is possible to reach the legendary soul of the Emperor Realm.
This earth-shattering blessing is not unimportant.
As he continues to absorb these spiritual substances, although Wei Yang's soul is in a deep sleep, the pressure that slowly spreads out unconsciously becomes more and more intense. fear.
The surging soul pressure is gradually approaching the legendary realm at an unhurried speed.
The curled up soul and body gradually became more solid.
On it, there is a layer of faint fluorescence flowing.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a god is gradually being born or transformed, filled with turbulent momentum.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, half a year passed.
This dark and desolate depth of void is at the core of the meteorite belt.
On the dilapidated continent that was originally full of cracks, some greenery grew again. Strands of grass grew tenaciously from among the ruins.
In the center of the continent, a majestic bronze hall stands alone.
In front of the main hall, two figures sat cross-legged, as motionless as sculptures.
The bodies of the two figures were unconsciously covered with a thin layer of dust.
At some point.
The eyelids of one of the figures trembled slightly, and wisps of dust fell from the top.
Ada slowly opened his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and the dust covering his body quickly disappeared.
He turned his head and looked at the master who was still motionless, "Aren't you out yet?"
However, he didn't show too much worry.
Because he is a soul slave and has a strange connection with his master.
The master also told him half a year ago that he would be in seclusion for a short period of time.
After Ada carefully brushed off the dust on his master's body, he closed his eyes again, entered into practice, and guarded quietly.
Zhongzhou.
A full year has passed since the demon fire came into the world.
However, even though a year has passed, the grand scene that day is still talked about by many people.
Of course, apart from the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, the one that is mentioned the most is Wei Yang.
This peerless monster recognized by the world at the time has now completely grown into a giant. Even an existence like the master of the Soul Palace suffered from Wei Yang in the monster fire space.
You know, that is the prestigious Master of the Soul Palace!
In the end, you didn’t even dare to fart?
This kind of thing cannot be hidden at all. Although the strong people suffered heavy losses in the demon fire space at that time, there were still a lot of people who left alive later.
For unknown reasons, the specific events that took place in the Demon Fire Space that day were actively spread by some interested people.
This will undoubtedly damage the prestige of Ichiban Soul Palace.
For so many years, the Soul Palace has been the king and hegemon on the mainland. It is extremely arrogant and domineering, destroying families and extracting souls. It can be said that it has offended many people.
Nowadays, it is rare to suffer a loss. Naturally, there are countless people secretly waiting to see the joke of the Soul Palace, and they feel relieved.
Amidst this chaos, the year after the Pure Lotus Demon Fire came to the world has just passed.
One year is neither long nor short.
Generally speaking, the entire Zhongzhou has been relatively peaceful during this period.
The Soul Palace did not shout or kill, nor did it take revenge on Xingyun Pavilion.
However, this calmness was suddenly broken at a certain moment.
Just because a piece of news that shocked the entire continent came out quietly from nowhere.
The Stone Clan, the Imperial Clan, one of the eight ancient tribes, mysteriously disappeared again after the Spirit Clan!
Boom~
For a time, this shocking news set off a huge wave throughout the entire continent.
Everyone was shocked and vaguely felt that a strange atmosphere was gradually covering the entire Zhongzhou.
All major forces, including the few remaining ancient imperial clans, are in danger at this time.
After all, even a fool can tell there's something wrong now.
And it’s a big problem!
After all, in just two or three years, the two ancient imperial clans, the Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan, mysteriously disappeared!
This is so scary, it’s almost terrifying to think about it.
The Spirit Clan can still be said to be an individual accident, but after the Stone Clan also disappeared in such a strange way, it was no longer an accident.
Someone, or a certain force, is hunting down the ancient imperial clan with a purpose!
An invisible black hand covering the sky seems to be slowly shrouding the sky above everyone's heads.
(End of this chapter)