Chapter 217 Level 60, Soul Emperor (Second update, please subscribe!)
This was something he gradually discovered after a month of futile attempts.
If it is only impregnated with the power of death, it will die cleanly, leaving nothing but nothing.
Under the attack of the power of death, life disappeared without a trace, leaving only gray ashes.
Further attempts were made to ensure that the release of the power of death was exactly the same as the use of the power of death in the enslavement soul skill, but it still didn't work.
Later, Fang Ling carefully experienced the feeling of using the enslaving soul skill, carefully observed the energy fluctuations in the body and spirit when the soul skill was released, and finally determined that the key lies in the necromantic space.
The power of death is not the key, it only serves as a bridge.
The subsequent expertise is the absolute factor that affects the soul turning into undead.
Soul Seizing Level 6 (Martial Soul Specialty, after successfully enslaving the soul of a life that dies under your martial spirit, you can imbue it with the power of death, thereby turning it into a dead spirit, perfectly driven by you.)
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The soul was forcibly sucked into the necromantic space, and then was forcibly transformed under the influence of the Soul Seizing Specialty!
Fang Ling finally found the direction of breakthrough.
Continue to experiment, attach the power of death to the sickle blade, and nourish the dead space with soul power.
The wonderful thing is that the necromantic space will spontaneously erupt with an invisible force of pulling, and with the help of the power of death, the soul will be sucked into it.
Looking at the vermilion and milky white spring water, he felt a desire in his heart, but in the end he put away the Wuhun Palace and restrained his impulse.
If you really want to attract the souls of the two dragon kings, then you have to sit on the wax.
Although it is thousands of feet deep underground, separated by extreme energy, and without the pull of the power of death, it will not be attracted, but no one can say that it is foolproof.
Just wait until he becomes a god, the god of death, and then come here again.
The Dragon King's spirit will be in vain if it is not taken away, and the faith it can provide must be very strong.
Binghuo Liangyi's eyes were blank for two months, and there were still four months before leaving for the killing capital. Fang Ling also raised his soul power to level 60.
Points: 4292
One month has passed since he turned sixteen, and it's time to obtain the sixth soul ring and become the Soul Emperor.
I hope that the new soul ring is really as imagined, and that the road to death can be cleared.
Fang Ling had high expectations for this.
If Rakshasa God can do it, there is no reason why I can’t!
"Let's go, Ah Yin, I'll chat with you later." Fang Ling said goodbye to Ah Yin, who was vigorously sucking in the energy of heaven and earth.
During the time of Binghuo Liangyiyan, he often chatted with Ayin, and the relationship was okay.
"Then you practice hard and I hope you can become a more powerful soul master than a titled Douluo."
The blue grass leaves swayed gently, and Ah Yin showed a sense of reluctance.
It's not that I'm in love, it's just loneliness.
She had seen the prosperity of the world, so how could she want to be trapped here without anyone to communicate with?
In the past, Tang Hao was with her. Even after death, she turned into a seed again, and she could still hear his whispers every ten days and a half.
Although I grew up faster when I came here, I only saw people once every few years.
Not to mention that she has recovered to a thousand years and her soul has not continued to sleep.
You know, it was precisely because she couldn't bear the loneliness of the Blue Silver Forest that she chose to transform.
Now that Fang Ling is gone, she has to grow alone here.
"Thank you for your blessing. If you have any spare energy, think carefully about what I said. There are many doubts about you and Tang Hao."
Tang Hao and Tang San were bound to die. For the sake of their soul bones, Fang Ling gave a final reminder and immediately injected surging soul power into the soul bone of his right leg.
“Whoops——!”
There was a soft sound, and the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone flew silently. This was the sound of the air being broken.
Fang Ling's figure rose into the sky and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Ah Yin's grass blades shook towards the sky, as if saying goodbye silently.
In the silence, she thought of Fang Ling's meticulous, clear, and well-founded explanation, and she felt confused for a moment.
"Hao, if you know for sure that you are the heir of Haotian Sect, will you definitely be paid attention to by Wuhun Palace?"
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Following the clear map in his mind, Fang Ling moved forward rapidly. The target of this trip is not a powerful soul beast. He is not old enough and has almost no fighting power. There is no need to seek help from a teacher.
It's underwater, but it's not like he can't go into the water.
When Fang Ling first took the two herbs of ice and fire, he had been soaking in the mandarin duck pot for a long time.
Blue Silver Emperor's flying soul skill can also be used in water. With Silver Emperor Flash, he can still maintain considerable combat power in water.
This is another reason why I came to Sunset Forest to study the undead.
Almost on the edge of Sunset Forest, towards the north, there is a large lake formed by the intertwining of two large rivers.
It is two hundred kilometers long, more than one hundred kilometers wide, and more than two hundred meters deep. It is the place where many water attribute soul masters obtain soul rings.
It didn't take long, and after a circuit, he arrived here.
The lake is crystal clear and sparkling in the sun. Birds and beasts hunt in it, and big fish swallow small birds in one bite, showing a natural picture of natural selection and survival of the fittest.
Fang Lingyu jumped into the water and dived quickly with the help of the high density of the long-handled war scythe.
The soul beast he is looking for is called the Dragon Ink Bream. It is a freshwater mouth-brooding fish that lives in a water layer of ten to one hundred meters. It has a unique space in its body to hatch the eggs it lays.
It is not spit out directly after hatching. It will be nurtured in the body for a period of time. It will not be allowed to enter the water until it has grown to the age of a ten-year soul beast.
This is how such a weak soul beast survives. The mortality rate is high, but there are many eggs.
It is purely because of having more eggs and giving birth to more children that I can survive until now.
Because of their weakness and the fact that there is space within the body that can breed, in the past they were mostly chosen by soul masters who were of the food system, could make wine, or had special martial souls.
The further you dive, the darker your surroundings become. It’s almost impossible to see, and the light seems to have abandoned this place.
But to Fang Ling, whose red-gold eyes were shining, this place was still as bright as day.
There are many kinds of fish living and breeding here.
Intimidated by the will and the aura of death on his body, no one dared to rush up and attack.
With his eyes wide open, he searched everywhere at the bottom of the lake, and his mental power spread far and wide.
Dragon Ink Snapper, as the name suggests, is a snapper fish soul beast with weak dragon bloodline. When it is born, its body appears light blue, with round scales densely covered with ink spots.
As the years go by, the inky spots gradually spread.
The spreading ink spots will cover up the original light blue, and when it turns completely black, it will be ten thousand years.
This kind of soul beast is weak and has never been seen to grow to ten thousand years.
Three days later, as he dived again, he finally found a suitable target.
The body is approximately 60% darker, and the age is approximately 6,000 years.
No need to look for it anymore, points are easy to get, but time passes but cannot be returned.
After knocking him unconscious and dragging him to a relatively secluded place on the shore, Fang Ling killed him with a single blow. The small dragon-inked sea bream burst out of his body and was thrown back into the water by him.
These small ones are still gestating. They are not soul beasts for ten years. They are worthless to kill. Even if they are collected as undead, they will take up space.
There is no need to be too cautious in absorbing the thousand-year soul ring. Fang Ling used his mental power to carefully examine the surroundings. There was no one around, so he casually introduced the gathered purple halo into his meridians.
Not long after, a purple soul ring emerged from his body, and then quickly disappeared.
The soul power has exceeded level 60, but has not yet reached level 61.
A six-thousand-year soul ring is really low for a soul emperor, let alone a soul emperor whose soul power quality far exceeds that of ordinary people.
Of course, the age can be increased and the soul power can be increased.
This is not worthy of attention.
After careful perception, Fang Ling learned about the soul skill of his sixth soul ring - gestation.
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