Chapter 251 Soul Origin, Middle Spiritual Realm
"Tell me the method of creating the soul origin in the Soul Palace." Lin Yuan said calmly.
"You... want to create the origin of the soul?"
A exclamation came from the dying old man Mu Gu. He looked weakly at the smiling young man in front of him, thinking of just now The illusory soul body couldn't help but tremble due to the pain, as if it had seen a terrifying demon.
“Are you really the next great elder of Canaan College?” Old Man Mu Gu couldn’t help but ask.
Extracting the original soul energy of others to create the original soul is regarded as an evil way in the entire Dou Qi Continent. Once exposed, everyone will be despised and hostile.
Furthermore, the origin of the soul is considered a secret even in the Soul Palace, and is something that only elders and above know.
The boy in front of me is obviously a very "decent" person from Canaan College. On the surface, he also exudes an inexplicable sense of "righteousness". Why does he know these things? Moreover, there seemed to be no resistance to this, but he was eager to try it...
Hearing this, Lin Yuan smiled gently, and with a slight stroke of his finger, the invisible flame suddenly swept towards the old man Mu Gu...
" Ah——"
In this space blocked by the soul power, the sound of extreme pain resounded again.
“Haven’t you figured out your situation yet?”
Looking at the wailing soul body in the fire shield, Lin Yuan said indifferently: “I have set a restriction. Without permission, you will die. No, if you don't cooperate, I have countless ways to make you live or die, torture... I'm very good at it!"
"What you have to do is answer my questions, not ask me. Ask a question."
After a while, he waved his hand to remove the flame, flicked his finger, and a drop of soul-nurturing saliva fell into the dying soul body.
At this moment, the dying old man Mu Gu also realized that he could not raise the intention to commit suicide. A trace of despair and helplessness flashed in his eyes, "Boy, you win. I have completely admitted defeat this time. !"
Seeing that the invisible flame was about to attack again, he did not make any unnecessary resistance and said hurriedly: "I said...I said! Extracting the original soul energy is..."
< br>After that, Old Man Mugu explained everything very cooperatively.
Of course, Lin Yuan was not very trusting and used some less "humane" methods to confirm the interrogation results.
Seven days later.
Lin Yuan looked at a ball of light about the size of a fist floating in front of him, his eyes filled with joy.
This group is filled with a terrifying soul fluctuation, and this fluctuation... is extremely pure, without the slightest impurity.
"Jie Jie Jie, the origin of the soul..."
The soul is the foundation of life. The creatures in the world have souls, and deep in the soul, there is a trace of the origin of the soul. This is The basis for the birth of the soul is also one of the purest strange energies in the world.
Absorbing the origin of the soul can enhance the power of the soul.
If one possesses an extremely huge soul source, and given certain suitable opportunities, it is even possible to achieve the legendary "Emperor Realm Soul".
Collecting the origin of souls is why the soul clan established soul palaces and captured souls everywhere on the continent.
Of course, the role of the Soul Palace does not end there. It also serves as the eyes and ears of the Soul Clan, as well as black gloves, and the arrangement of the Soul Devouring Death Formation. But no matter what, collecting the origin of the soul is undoubtedly the most important...
"Thank you, Lord Mu Gu, for helping me reach the top!"
Lin Yuanpian Turning his head, he looked at the soul of Old Man Mu Gu, which was already extremely illusory and on the verge of disappearing, and expressed his sincere gratitude.
The origin of this mass of soul was extracted from the old man Mu Gu.
Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Old Man Mu Gu slowly moved his reluctant gaze away from the pure soul source and looked at the former, with greed, resentment, reluctance, and trance in his eyes... ...a mixture of complex emotions.
"Winning or losing, I can't say anything more, but can you answer...I have a question?"
Old Mu Gu, who was about to lose his soul, asked weakly.
"Yes!" Lin Yuan waved his hand and said generously: "You have been cooperative in the past few days, so this question should be regarded as my gratitude for your attitude!"
"Thank you!" Old Man Mu Gu nodded.
He held on to the energy that was about to dissipate, straightened his expression, and asked in a deep voice: "What is your relationship with Yaochen? Why did you know his soul seal?"
< br> "Don't worry, I'm not Yao Chen's disciple." Lin Yuan smiled, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and said calmly: "I just completely destroyed his remaining soul, and then from his inheritance, Got this soul skill!"
"Yao Chen...is completely dead!" Hearing this, Old Man Mugu was startled, and then...
"Dead...Jie Jie... ...A good death, a good death! He died in the same hands as me, but he died before me... Jie Jie Jie... I won this time..."
He laughed wildly, danced with his hands, and a twisted joy appeared on his face.
In the end, the sadness that he was about to disappear, mixed with the joy and confusion of the disappearance of his mortal enemy, turned into a trace of relief in his eyes, as if a certain obsession had completely dissipated... The last trace of life also followed. Disperse.
Old Man Mu Gu took a deep look at Lin Yuan and smiled coldly, but then his eyes softened.
"Jie Jie Jie, boy... thank you very much!"
"Step on my corpse, make waves, and climb that dangerous peak. I will be waiting under the underworld. You..."
As the cold voice echoed, there was a slight fluctuation in the soul. The light in his eyes completely dimmed, the vitality in his eyebrows disappeared, the illusory form completely dissipated, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated. in this space.
"Sorry, I lied to you!" Putting away the last trace of his soul, Lin Yuan smiled softly, "Think of what you just said as a gift of hospice care from me!"
Not only is Master Yao not dead, he will even regain his physical body soon.
However, none of this was necessary to inform the old man Mu Gu. Letting him disappear in relief was the last mercy given by Lin Yuan...
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yuan turned his gaze away The source of the soul before turning around, a gleam of heat flashed in his eyes.
Although these soul origins are not many, they are still quite a lot.
Old Man Mu Gu’s cultivation has reached the level of the Three-Star Dou Zun, and his soul has reached the middle stage of the spiritual realm, the level of the Eighth Grade and Four Colors. Although the soul essence extracted from him cannot be compared with the Three Palaces of Heaven, Earth, and Humans , but not inferior to the collection of an ordinary branch hall.
If used properly, it is enough to make considerable progress in soul power.
Whether it is practicing soul arts to increase soul power, or absorbing the soul source to increase soul power, Lin Yuan wants it all.
With eyes slightly focused, Lin Yuan sat cross-legged on the stone bed.
After pondering for a moment, his mind moved, and he used his soul power to separate a part of the soul's origin, seal it properly, and then put it into the Ring of the Nether Sea.
Soon, he squeezed his hand, and several flames intertwined and swirled, wrapping the soul origin in front of him.
"Refining——"
Under the refining of the strange fire, all the fragments of the soul's will belonging to Old Man Mugu were turned into nothingness and completely dissipated.
More than ten minutes later, Lin Yuan waved his hand to disperse the lingering flames.
The soul light group, after being refined and purified by flames, also becomes like a group of transparent crystals, exuding an illusory soft light.
Seeing this, Lin Yuan closed his eyes and formed several hand seals smoothly.
The moment the seal fell, the vast soul power surged out from Lin Yuan's eyebrows. After a while, a humanoid figure with the same appearance as him condensed into light and shadow, sitting cross-legged in that ball of soul light. Before the group. This somewhat illusory humanoid light and shadow is exactly the soul of Lin Yuan who left his body.
Lin Yuan's soul light and shadow opened his mouth slightly, and a suction force came out.
"Whoosh-"
The soul light group fluctuated slowly, making waves of crisp sounds like water waves. Immediately, wisps of pure soul origin separated out, following the Lin Yuan's open mouth continuously poured into his soul.
Under such infusion, a feeling of extreme relaxation echoed in the soul, and a touch of intoxication appeared on the face with illusory light and shadow.
At the same time, a faint layer of strange crystals quietly emerged on the surface of his soul.
As more and more extremely pure soul origins were absorbed by Lin Yuan's soul, his soul power, which was at the peak of the early spiritual realm, also began to increase rapidly.
"Crack——"
Not long after, the barrier in the dark was broken, and Lin Yuan's soul power broke through the middle stage of the spiritual realm with overwhelming force. At this time, more than half of the soul light group in front of him was still left.
And Lin Yuan did not stop his actions and continued to absorb the origin of these souls.
Under the nourishment of the soul's origin, his soul is constantly transforming.
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Zhongzhou, Northern Territory.
On a vast lush plain, there is a gravel square. The ground in the center of the square is covered with many mysterious talismans. These talismans all exude a faint silver light and faintly reveal a trace of space fluctuation.
At a certain moment, in the calm square, strong winds rose out of thin air, and a silver halo emerged in the center of the square.
A silver boat shadow flashed out from the silver circle of light and quickly became smaller.
Immediately afterwards, two figures flew out from the shadow of the boat:
The elegant old man stepped on a wisp of breeze and landed leisurely on the bluestone floor. Immediately, a wisp of breeze popped out and swept the space ship into his hands;
The heroic young man in black robe opened his eyes The earthy ground is the wings of flames, soaring freely in the sky.
Seeing this, the old man Qingyi chuckled, looked at the black-robed young man in the sky kindly, and said lightly: "Queen Breakthrough Dou, this kid has been holding it in the space passage for several days, and he is probably almost exhausted. Panic, old guy..."
"Haha!" Yao Lao laughed happily and said proudly: "Feng Xian, after spending so many days together, you understand Xiao Yanzi's situation, right? , How about it?”
“You are really good as a disciple!” Master Feng nodded with satisfaction.
After a few days of getting along, Master Feng quite recognized Xiao Yan, the closed disciple that Yao Laoxin accepted.
Although Xiao Yan's strength is still somewhat lacking, according to Yao Lao's story and observations over the past few days, Xiao Yan has shown top-notch talents and talents, not inferior to or even surpassing those from Xingyun Pavilion. The strongest disciple of his generation.
"Of course not bad!" Yao Lao smiled proudly and said proudly: "This boy, I have been investigating and polishing it for several years before finally settling on him as a disciple."
"Since it is you. As the heir to the mantle of the master, let me add to his burden!"
"Feng Xian, you want to..."
"Haha!" Master Feng smiled and waved to Xiao Yan, "Xiao Yanzi, we are going to the next stop!"
In the sky, Xiao Yan, who had been flying freely for a while, The excitement finally subsided. After hearing Master Feng's greeting, he quickly retracted his wings and landed in front of Master Feng. He cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I was a little..."
Master Feng waved his hand casually and said gently: "No need to explain, I am also from your age...let's go!"
As he said that, Master Feng waved his hand. , condensing the giant wind eagle.
The two of them flew up to the giant eagle. The giant eagle flapped its wings, pierced the sky, and flew towards the south. In a few flashes, it disappeared from the sky.
On the giant wind eagle, Yao Lao appeared.
Looking around faintly, feeling the abundant energy of heaven and earth around him, Yao Lao sighed: "After lingering for decades, I finally returned to Zhongzhou. It has been a long time..."< br>
Hearing this, Master Feng walked up to him and patted his shoulder.
“After this successful resurrection, don’t think about being a hands-off shopkeeper. Let’s run the Xingyun Pavilion well with me.”
“Favor, after all, is no match for power.”
"In Zhongzhou, if there is no power behind you and you only rely on favors, you will still be rootless and driftwood, and you will be easily targeted. After you go back, you will take over as the head of the Xingyun Pavilion. If Xiao Yanzi, you will immediately take over as the Xingyun Pavilion. Young Pavilion Master. "
Speaking of this, a hint of cunning flashed in Master Feng's eyes.
He knows his old friend Yao Lao very well. The latter is a warm-blooded and unrestrained person at heart, but he is very patient and responsible for his disciples.
Once Xiao Yan becomes the Young Pavilion Master, my old friend will be much more steady and cautious in doing things...
On the other side, after a while, Xiao Yan returned to his senses and pointed in stunned silence. Himself, "Mr. Feng, are you kidding me? I am... the young master of Xingyun Pavilion?"
"This is not a joke." Master Feng smiled and said matter-of-factly: "Your teacher is The founder of Xingyun Pavilion is also the pavilion master. As his successor, you are naturally the young pavilion master of Xingyun Pavilion, but..."
"After becoming the young pavilion master, you will have to face If the challenge, power and talent of the outstanding disciples in the pavilion cannot convince everyone, then..."
After a pause, there was a bit of narrow-mindedness in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "You need me to tell you your identity How about hiding it for a few years?"
"Teacher... Mr. Feng...I..."
Not long after, hearty laughter sounded. , "Okay! Okay! Okay! Only in this way can we be called the successor of Yaochen..."
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Zhongzhou, a huge dark palace somewhere.
"It's not good! It's not good!"
A cry of surprise rang out, followed by a noisy panic, "The soul imprint left by Elder Mu Gu has dissipated. He is afraid..."
"What, that guy Mu Gu is dead? Please report this to the Lord of the Palace immediately..."
"When the soul mark dissipates, that means the soul is gone. , the soul of an eighth-level alchemist, what a pity!”
“Check the recent traces of Mu Gu...”
“Damn it, who ate the Bear Heart Leopard? How dare you attack the Lord of the Soul Palace? But, having said that, who will we turn to to make medicine in the future?"
"Damn it, Mu Gu!"
< br>The actions of a young man in the distant Black Corner Territory began to cause small waves in Zhongzhou and on the trajectory of destiny...
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Tianya City.
The calm space wormhole suddenly experienced a strong space fluctuation. Then, an old man in gray-white clothes, with a strange black mist lingering around his body, walked calmly out of the twisted space.
While standing casually, the breath of vast aura filled the air, and all the people in Yacheng unconsciously bent down and lowered their heads.
"Black Corner Domain, Canaan College...Lin Yuan...find the strongest person to ask for directions."
Without looking at the "ants" around him, the old man murmured, and immediately With one step, the figure disappeared on the stone platform.
“Another Douzun is coming?”
The old man in gray and white clothes had been away for a long time. The two-star Douzong who was protecting the space passage just raised his head and let out a long sigh, thinking to himself: "No, this I can’t do my job recently... If I get slapped to death by a powerful Dou Zun... it will be a huge loss!"
Not long after, a dark mist rose from Tianya City towards Canaan City. Galloping away...
(End of this chapter)