Muyang's comprehension was originally above ordinary people. After stepping into the realm of the Holy Lord, he surpassed all the strong people. Perhaps when he first entered the star field, Muyang would be uncomfortable in the face of strong oppressive forces.

But when Muyang adapted to the environment inside the stars. It seemed that a door had opened, and even in the eyes of the remnant soul of the Holy King, it was an extremely surprised existence. The refining of lightsabers in the smelting furnace is still ongoing.

The Holy Qi Smelting Furnace was like a huge sucker, no matter how the lightsaber was used, it couldn't escape the power of absorption. Since the holy qi is in Mu Yang's body, then he must at least make good use of it and pass this level smoothly.

"You guy, you are really the demon among the demons, and you can think of this way. "The remnant soul of the Holy King floats in the air above the smelting furnace. If it weren't for the fact that his aura and Mu Yang complemented each other, he wouldn't be able to escape the smelting.

It's not Muyang Demon, it's just that when you are in a desperate situation, you have to find your own way. Muyang has struggled for so many years, and he has come to this point, if he gives up now, he is really unwilling. Lin Lin was still waiting for him.

"Divine spirit smelting, it's really good. It's just that with the strength of your divine sense, how long can you last?" After being surprised, the Saint King remnant soul stared at the fluctuations of the smelting furnace with interest, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The first powerhouse generated in heaven and earth, the remnant soul of the Saint King hundreds of millions of years ago. Perhaps he was indeed invincible at the time. But as Muyang said, times are changing, the situation is also changing, everything is different.

When the remnant soul of the Holy King awakened through Mu Yang's body, he forcibly imposed this mission on the Mu family. But fortunately, Mu Panglong, whether it was the rest of the Mu family, had not fully inherited this bloodline.

All the burdens fell on Muyang's body. For the people around him, for the people he cares about, he has persevered for too long and paid too much. After so many years, the experience of life and death seems to have forgotten a little about himself.

Immerse yourself in the sea, hold thousands of people. But this can only be done later, for now, he needs to continue to turn the power of his divine sense into a smelting furnace, continue to refine the vast energy in this star field, and he can't stop for a moment, he needs perseverance.

Buzzing...... Buzzing...... From time to time, the invisible fire produces flickering signs, and the smelting furnace produces illusory signs. Mu Yang felt that he was refining, and although the power of the stars was getting smaller and smaller, he didn't absorb much.

Boom, boom! There was a roar from within the invisible fire. Mu Yang gradually felt that his mental power began to languish. If you continue like this, you will definitely be eaten by the power of the stars, shouldn't you find a chance to buffer it?

"Huh...... Why can't you hold on? Or is it that this is only one, and you have to give up?" The remnant soul of the Saint King really stood and spoke without backache, and when he saw the abnormal fluctuations of the smelting furnace, he immediately began to sneer.

However, in the continuous consumption, Muyang did not have the strength to continue to compete with him. Embracing the sea and smelting invisibly is very consuming of divine sense. So he has to have a buffer process, that is, he has to take a break.

At one point, the furnace exploded. Heartless fires scattered in all directions. The corners of the Saint King's remnant soul finally raised a natural smile. Immediately after, Muyang's phantom slowly fused, looking very tired.

Raising his eyes, there were some inexplicable emotions in it, and he stared at the Remnant Soul of the Saint King tightly: "Did you do it on purpose? Do you know what the consequences are, you deliberately didn't remind me?"

Sneering, Mu Yang finally knew what it meant to have a black belly. The remnant soul of the Holy King is the best example of this. Sitting cross-legged, the most important thing now is to recover the power of the divine sense. It's too late to think about anything else, you have to hurry.

Time is passing, but for a level like Muyang, such a state no longer has any meaning. When his consciousness began to recover a little, and he slowly opened his eyes, the remnant soul of the Holy King stood in front of him, looking at him.

"What the hell do you mean, is it fun to play me like this?" Mu Yang subconsciously came out with this sentence. But something didn't feel right. The remnant soul of the Holy King smiled as if to remind him of something.

Suddenly, there was a muffled buzz in Mu Yang's mind. His eyes swept around, and he instantly understood. How did the breath in this space subside? When did it subside, and why did it subside so quickly?

Looking at the appearance of the remnant soul of the Holy King, he should have known that this would be the result. Mu Yang was a little speechless at this time, it seems that the consumption of his divine consciousness and spiritual power is not ineffective, but has a huge effect.

"You understand now, no matter what you do, you have to pay a price, and this field is no exception. You are strong, and it will be stronger than you. If you converge, its energy will converge as well, and that's the trick. ”

Nodding, if Mu Yang doesn't even understand this truth, how can he still stand in the position of this holy master? When it is strong, it is strong, and when it is weak, it can be won in a clever way, this is what smart people do, isn't it?

Standing up slowly, when Mu Yang knew the essence of the matter, he couldn't help but change his opinion, and said to the remnant soul of the Holy King: "Thank you, the previous misunderstanding, please don't take it to heart, just teach me." ”

Of course, the remnant soul of the Holy King will not deal with Muyang, this is a process that must be passed. So now, now that he has found the trick, Mu Yang naturally can't continue to delay, in fact, it is very easy to restore the qi of divine consciousness.

"Thank you, I think you should know what to do next. Refining every star in the Three Thousand Star Fields was not an easy task. So the best way is to go step by step. Understood?"

With a faint smile, if Mu Yang didn't even understand this, he would really be an idiot. Without any further delay, Mu Yang sat directly cross-legged, gathered all his thoughts back, and the afterimages around him appeared and disappeared, and the starlight was entangled.

Refining the stars is not in a hurry, what he needs is to completely absorb the power of the absorbed and smelted stars, so that his body can adapt to the aura here. Once fully adapted, Muyang's smelting road will be overwhelming.

Transform the sea with your body and smelt all things. Three thousand to one, respect me as the Lord. Mu Yang's mind was immersed in the sea of stars, and he felt thousands of stars swirling around him. At first, it was extremely violent, but after refining the exercises, it softened.

The path of gathering the fragments of the Holy Bone has only just begun. Only by refining these three thousand star seas and finding this first fragment can he truly step into the road of searching, so Muyang still has a long way to go, and many things need him to complete.

In a short period of time, Mu Yang mastered the law of the power of the stars. After refining his power, his breath began to calm down. Perhaps because he was still a little impatient, there were subtle changes in his body......

(End of chapter)