The soul power between heaven and earth is very rare.

Only soul cultivation can sense the existence of soul power.

So, how did the Protoss cultivate to the advanced realm?

Nimbus!

Less soul power, but it doesn't mean less aura, the method of soul cultivation can convert aura into soul power.

This kind of transformation can also be seen as catalysis, with a little soul power as the seed, and the aura as the water irrigation, the seed germinates, grows, and becomes more and more......

The ratio of the two is very huge.

It's about a hundred spiritual energy to give birth to a little soul power.

Cultivators swallow the aura of heaven and earth, and the soul cultivation method of the god clan, the speed of swallowing aura is much slower than that of cultivators.

This is also the God's restriction on them, if the soul power between heaven and earth is unlimited, then wouldn't the god king be like a big radish, everywhere.

But the heavens would not have thought that there was a freak like Zhang Heng, who was not only a cultivator, but also a soul cultivator.

Between his thoughts, the aura of heaven and earth surged wildly, and then at an astonishing speed, it was transformed wildly!

The aura is surging, and the soul power is like rain, squeezing into the immortal skin one after another!

The Book of Immortal Heaven is just a big road, but Zhang Heng's vision is not ordinary, he deduced the possibility of further performance from this exercise, and it is also the most direct and crude choice!

That's squeezing!

Squeeze a large amount of soul power into the immortal skin, and the quantitative change causes the qualitative change.

The white immortal skin gradually turns green.

Then green, and then it turns to cyan!

This process was extremely painful, but Zhang Heng's face remained unchanged and did not affect him in the slightest.

Most of the surrounding gods are cultivating, and Zhang Heng's aura is gushing here, which also has a certain effect of gathering spirits, making them show a look of surprise.

This was a rare opportunity, and most of the wise Protoss immediately threw themselves into the cultivation.

However, the good times did not last long, and Zhang Heng's cultivation stopped after two hours.

His immortal skin has turned purple!

And in this rich purple, there are mottled golden traces......

This shows that it is only a short time before the immortal skin can become the legendary immortal golden skin!

To this extent, Zhang Heng had to stop.

Immortal Goldskin is very difficult to achieve, if he insists on going his own way, his soul may be scattered, and there is no need for him to do such a senseless gamble.

At this moment, his soul was as high as three feet and six feet, and his whole body exuded a hazy purple aura.

His divine thoughts skyrocketed at a crazy speed, to the point where Zhang Heng was speechless.

"When I turn into a god, the primordial infant is broken, compatible with the soul, and condensed into the primordial spirit...... And my soul is now so powerful, how powerful should the condensed Yuan Shen be?" Zhang Heng never dreamed that the cultivation method of the Protoss and the cultivation method of the Human Race would have a complementary effect!

He didn't know if he was the first person of the Terran Race, the Divine Race, and the cultivators, but he felt as if the two exercises themselves were complementary, and after the two systems were fused, they became a perfect new system.

This new discovery made him a little dumbfounded.

Three days passed in a hurry.

In the past three days, Zhang Heng has also promoted his cultivation to the late stage of the initial realm, which is exactly the same as Tuosen.

Then he took the initiative to go out and spread it out on the street, and even in the shops, some of the gods above the soul realm did not feel anything unusual.

Zhang Heng knew that his plan had succeeded, and now he could be regarded as a genuine god clan.

On the third day, it was the day of the handover, and Zhang Heng was going to be in black prison again.

When he came, the captain had not yet arrived, and several jailers were talking, and when they saw Zhang Heng, they glanced at him casually, and they took him as air.

All along, Tuosen has no sense of existence.

Zhang Heng naturally didn't care, and stood to the side with his eyes closed.

A short time later, the captain arrived.

"Are you all there?"

His gaze swept over everyone, and suddenly froze on Zhang Heng.

"Tuosen?"

His brow furrowed, as if he was a little puzzled, Tuosen was still the same Tuosen, but it always gave him a strange feeling.

It's like a familiar person, suddenly I haven't seen you for a long time, and I become strange.

"In. ”

Zhang Heng replied.

"It's fine. ”

The captain glanced at him and said.

"It seems that killing people really has a lot of influence on you. ”

He pushed Zhang Heng's change to the matter of killing.

When he saw blood for the first time, he also had some changes in his temperament, which is normal.

Zhang Heng nodded and stood aside in a low-key manner.

However, the others glanced at him a few times, and seemed to sense that something was wrong, but they didn't think much of it, and followed the captain into the black prison.

When he entered the black cell, a team of jailers who had completed the handover was about to return, and the two sides met.

Two jailers saw Zhang Heng and were a little puzzled.

"You, Tuosen?"

They are all Tuosen's neighbors, get along day and night, feel more deeply, and at first glance feel that Tuosen is wrong.

"He's killed people, and there was a change in mentality, which is normal. ”

The captain explained.

"I see......"

There was pity in the eyes of the two, this neighbor of their own, what kind of virtue is it, no one knows better than them, killing a person is enough to make him autistic for a long time, it seems that this is the sequelae of autism, and there have been some changes in temperament, making them all feel strange.

However, this is also something that must be faced.

The two didn't think much about it and just left.

Zhang Heng knew that he had passed the crisis and could be a "Tuosen" in a dignified manner.

After getting out of the black prison, the captain immediately began to explain the task.

"This time, our 35th squad, what we have to do is very simple, it is still an interrogation, but the interrogation is a felon!"

As soon as the words fell, the jailers changed color and said with sad faces.

"Is there a mistake that we should bring the felons to trial?"

"Oh my God, you might as well kill me!"

"It's impossible!"

Listening to their wailing, the captain's face was not very good-looking, but he said helplessly.

"No way, it's our turn this time. ”

Zhang Heng was a little puzzled when he heard it, there was no relevant content in Tuosen's memory, after all, this guy had just become a jailer, and he didn't know many things.

"It's just interrogating the prisoners, why are you so nervous?"

So, he asked.

"Alas, don't you know, the felons are not the gods you interrogated that day, and the people who can be called felons are really ruthless characters. The captain had a headache and sighed.

"For example, the Blood Demon Ancestor we are going to interrogate is a terrifying existence that has been raging on the fifteenth layer for two hundred years, almost destroying half of the fifteenth layer, and a secret treasure of our city lord has been stolen by him...... It took a lot of effort to catch him back then, but, two hundred years later, I don't know how many times he was tortured to extract confessions, and the jailers in the black prison, the commanders in the army, and even the god generals had personally interrogated him, but they didn't get any feedback!"

A jailer said with his hands outstretched.

"In the end, the people above were out of options, so they handed over the Blood Demon Ancestor to the jailers of the black prison to deal with, and they had to interrogate him once a day, but everyone knew that those adults above couldn't ask anything, and we couldn't do it. ”

"He's a hard guy?" Zhang Heng asked with interest.

"Of course, you must know that physical torture is nothing to us, and the pain that penetrates deep into the soul is the most unbearable, but the Blood Demon Ancestor, his soul is strong, and he has immortal armor to protect him...... Ordinary punishments were ineffective against him at all, and some vicious methods of torturing the soul had already been used, but he still did not open his mouth. The captain sighed.

"The patience from up there is getting less and less, telling us that this is the deadline and that if we can't ask something, we're going to be in bad luck...... Unexpectedly, this drudgery ended up on the head of our 35th squad!"

Everyone looked depressed and desperate.

Obviously, no one thought they could ask anything.

But Zhang Heng seemed to be very interested, he moved his mind and asked.

"Since the above attaches great importance to him, does it mean that if anyone can ask his secret, he will be able to get military merit?"

The captain was stunned and said subconsciously.

"Of course, there are 10,000 military exploits on it! You must know that there are many secrets in the mouth of the Blood Demon Ancestor, where are the secret treasures that he stole back then, the methods he used to wreak havoc on the fifteenth layer, and where are the treasures he has accumulated in his life...... If these secrets can be asked, it is enough for people to ascend to the sky in one step!"

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, 10,000 military merits?

This is a big temptation, not to mention anything else, he will never have to live on the twenty-ninth floor underground in the future, he can jump and live on the twenty-second floor of the basement!

This is a huge improvement in status and status, and Zhang Heng has to be tempted.

"Why don't you let me try?"

He took the initiative to speak.

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