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"You two?" Snow Emperor's expression suddenly changed.
The upper levels of the Far North are facing bottlenecks very close to each other. So after the death of himself and the Ice Emperor, who will lead the Far North?
"But it's still a long time before I arrive at the 300,000-year catastrophe. I'm just here to take a look." The Titan Snow Demon King was not so reckless, and was ready to observe for a while longer.
"Yes, Mom, we want to see more." The Ice Bear King breathed a gust of wind.
"It's okay, let's see. There's no need to rush for a while. Maybe you can continue to practice if you find any treasures in the future?"
Fang Ling smiled slightly, starting with the ten thousand year soul beasts, and turned them into undead spirits.
The method is relatively simple, use the ultimate power of death to invade the undefended brain, and then die instantly.
The souls contaminated by the power of death will naturally sink into the realm of the dead under the pull.
It's fast, efficient, and won't cause the soul beast any pain.
You can actually use a sickle, and the efficiency is also very high.
But these were sent to them voluntarily, and they voluntarily became undead. The Snow Emperor and Ice Emperor were still watching. After thinking about it, Fang Ling felt that it was not good to make the scene too bloody.
Because there is no martial spirit and no ability to use the absorption expertise, the transformation of the undead is still quite time-consuming.
Fang Ling is already a Soul Saint.
The soul power transformed again, its quality improved to a higher level than before, doubled again, and was approximately equal to the power of twenty soul saints of the same level.
But there are so many undead souls that transformation will consume a lot of soul power, and you still have to take a break every once in a while.
Facing the end, among the soul beasts who voluntarily become dead, the majority are those that are ten thousand to twenty thousand years old, many are thirty to forty thousand years old, relatively rare are those that are fifty to sixty thousand years old, and only a few are eighty to ninety thousand year old.
Five days passed, and the transformation of the undead was completed.
The ten-thousand-year-old soul beast successfully turned into a dead spirit in front of everyone's eyes, and its sober consciousness was just like the description, which added a bit of persuasion.
Among the several hundred thousand year soul beasts, Fang Ling only chose the Frost Spirit Ape this time.
After collecting the soul bone, the soul also turned into a dead spirit, allowing the soul ring to return to the world.
After careful thinking and discussion, the other three did not move.
Their catastrophe is coming, but it will take at least a thousand years.
Since the hundred thousand year old soul beast can be sacrificed, the soul rings that would have been wasted can be put to better use and become the soul rings of Lingling and the others.
One of them happens to have dragon bloodline, and is also suitable to be Dugu Yan's soul ring.
After asking about the location of the three hundred thousand year soul beasts and making an agreement with them, Fang Ling watched them go away.
The Titan Snow Demon King and the Ice Bear King also left in thought.
Fang Ling is also preparing to return.
"Are you leaving?" The Snow Emperor recalled what happened in the Snow Emperor's palace, his eyes a little complicated.
"I'm leaving." Fang Ling nodded slightly, "I will come to the Far North again in the future. Please consider my suggestions carefully."
"You can wait until I become a god and then transform into my dead soul, so that you will definitely gain eternal life."
"Bing'er and I will consider your proposal." Snow Emperor stared at him blankly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
Hyokui nodded in agreement.
Fang Ling looked at each other, said goodbye, and left.
"Fang Ling!" The Snow Emperor stared at his retreating back, his voice suddenly raised a little, "I want to become a god!"
"Huh? Haha~" Fang Ling received her blessing, his eyes slightly curved, he waved, and his back disappeared into the wind and snow.
A stream of gray-gold light pierced the sky, and he rushed towards Tiandou City.
After calculating this harvest, the points came to 3533. Now there are 5271 dead souls in total. Even if all the soul rings are counted up to 100,000 years, there will still be a surplus. This time I have gained a lot, but after being in the far north for more than four months, I really miss Zhuqing and the others.
Qian Renxue became the Emperor of Tiandou. This was really a wonderful development. The current situation of the Tiandou Empire also made Fang Ling curious.
But even if she becomes the emperor, it will be easier for her to get the Heart of Poseidon.
Yan Yan and the others can try the Poseidon that they picked up for free.
In the original trajectory, Tang San's life-attributed Blue Silver Emperor spirit worked, but after Dugu Yan evolved, why couldn't the Bijin Dragon work?
Anyway, don’t do it for free.
……
Tiandou City, as the capital of the Tiandou Empire, is also one of the two most prosperous cities on the Douluo Continent.
Fang Ling flew into the city from a high altitude in a swagger. He could see that the place was still as bustling as before, with a large flow of people. It seemed that not much had changed due to Qian Renxue's rise to power.
Qian Renxue is still secretly increasing her control over the Tiandou Empire, causing the struggle to be hidden from the public?
He guessed that it was probably a turbulent situation secretly.
But the specifics were completely unimportant to Fang Ling. When he returned to the mansion, his mental power swept over him, and Yanyan, Lingling, and the teacher were all gone.
Zhuqing was the only one in the house.
"Qing'er, I'm back!" He shouted happily and entered Zhuqing's yard.
Entering the room, he ducked in front of Zhu Zhuqing who was practicing, and before he could regain his senses, he pursed his moist lips.
"Woo!" Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, the tip of her straight nose twitched slightly, and a blush quickly spread over her cheeks as white and delicate as mutton-fat white jade.
After a long time, Fang Ling let go of her and chuckled: "It's been so long, have you thought about me?"
"You bastard, you've been gone for more than four months!" Zhu Zhuqing took a bite of him, with a hint of reproach in his tone, and a thrilling beauty rippled on his lustrous cheeks.
"Looking for the spirit of resentment was the most troublesome. It took three months to find it." Fang Ling put his arm around her waist, and while caressing and rubbing the soft and white skin, he explained to her the strange things he had seen during his trip to the far north. scene.
"Is it the peak of level 56?" He felt it for a moment and his eyes brightened slightly.
"Uh-huh~ Of course!" Zhu Zhuqing smiled proudly. Her hard work in cultivation allowed her to achieve rapid progress, advancing at a rate of three levels per year.
Fang Ling nodded with satisfaction: "Haha, my Qing'er is very lucky this time!"
"What blessing?" Zhu Zhuqing was confused.
"Sacrifice of a hundred thousand year soul beast!"
In her shocked eyes, Fang Ling explained in detail:
"Taking the idea of gaining eternal life after becoming a god, the Lord of the Far North and I have discussed that a total of three 100,000-year-old soul beasts are willing to become my dead souls. In order to avoid the waste of soul rings, they will sacrifice to you first. ”
"When the time comes, Qing'er, you, Yanyan, and Lingling each have one head, and you will be able to obtain the matching one hundred thousand year soul ring and one hundred thousand year soul bone in the sixth soul ring!"
"Ah?" Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth wide.
Fang Ling said: "It doesn't matter if the attributes are incompatible. One hundred thousand years is enough to offset all disadvantages."
"I obtained several soul bones in the far north. They have been used for other purposes for ten thousand years. There are two hundred thousand year soul bones, one is for Yanyan and the other is for the teacher."< br>
Fang Ling took out the soul bones from the jade demon snake and the soul bones from the frost ape.
Zhu Zhuqing was dazzled by the crystal clear colors of green and white and the alluring light.
Fang Ling pinched the tenderness of her heart and woke her up: "Just take a look, don't get drunk, you will be there later, where are Yanyan and Lingling? Are they all in the Ice and Fire Eyes?"
"Well, they are trying to find ways to use the rest of the fairy grass." Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Fang Ling and did not resist.
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