The breeze blew gently, rolling up pieces of peach blossoms, which made people feel comfortable, but the figure still stood there tightly, the body did not move at all, and a misty white light lingered around the body.

"Up!"

A low shout came out, and the figure moved, its hands flapping in the void, sometimes upward, sometimes downward, causing the misty white light to sweep high into the air, and finally turned into a palm, slapping on the peach tree.

At this time, the wind became violent, and the peach trees were still there, but the peach blossoms were all withered, as if they had lost all their vitality.

"It's weird. ”

Ye Chen slowly landed, looked at the peach tree in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

"The soul power, above the true element, formless and colorless, without a trace, just now I condensed the soul power into a palm print, according to the ancient books to urge out, logically speaking, it will not cause any harm to this peach tree, because the peach tree is a soulless thing, and it will not be harmed by the soul at all. ”

"But at this moment, this peach tree has been robbed of all its vitality, the form is still there, but the spirit has dissipated, just like an empty shell, what is wrong with this?"

His eyes flickered, Ye Chen opened the ancient book again and began to read it carefully.

Ye Chen has been in the peach blossom forest for nine days, and during the nine days, he has been intoxicated with the cultivation of the soul almost every day.

However, he always had a feeling that this ancient book was by no means as simple as it seemed.

In the dark, it seems that there is an invisible force urging Ye Chen, allowing him to continue to study ancient books, consult ancient books, and comprehend the most profound and core mysteries in ancient books.

Buzz!

At this moment, the ancient book trembled, and a ray of light swept out of the ancient book, condensing into a palm-like shape, from top to bottom, with the sound of breaking the sky, and slapped towards Ye Chen again.

This is the soul power contained in the ancient books, and Ye Chen has long been surprised by this.

But at this moment, Ye Chen's eyes froze, as if he suddenly thought of something, and a sharp essence flashed in his eyes.

"Is this it?"

The aura in Ye Chen's head flashed, and in an instant, he was completely enlightened.

The greatest mystery of this ancient book is not the words recorded on it, but the power of this soul.

It is hidden in ancient books, and it has been passed down from ancient times to the present, immortal, immortal, and intact, which is a very incredible thing in itself.

The soul, as soon as a person dies, will naturally dissipate.

Even if it is a super powerhouse as strong as the Nine Heavens of the Holy Dao, the soul will slowly dissipate, and it can only exist for hundreds of years at most, but this soul power in front of him may have existed for thousands of years, or even longer.

"Soul, the key, is here!"

Ye Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, his eyes slowly closed, everything around him was still so clear, but Ye Chen didn't seem to feel it.

There were no peach blossoms, no bronze ancient dings, and no suspended ancient books, all he felt at the moment was the soul palm print that swept quickly, slamming heavily on his chest.

A buzzing sound came out, and at this moment, on Ye Chen's chest, the two patterns resurfaced, and the black and blue light turned into a vortex in mid-air, completely swallowing the soul palm print.

At this time, Ye Chen, who was completely immersed in comprehension, did not feel this vision, he was like a dry earth, constantly sucking the moisture of the spring rain, and wisps of soul power seemed to have special fluctuations in him.

In this state, it seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that an instant had passed, and when Ye Chen opened his eyes, the sun had already set, and the night began to slowly cover the sky.

He gently reached out his palm, his eyes condensed, and a trace of soul power suddenly escaped from his body, very faint, like a filament, as if it would completely dissipate anytime and anywhere.

But if you experience it carefully, this trace of soul power contains an extremely terrifying power, just like a black vortex, endless, as long as you are not careful, you will be completely swallowed inside.

"The soul, devouring, it seems, is not the ancient book, but my own soul. ”

Ye Chen said secretly in his heart.

The soul power contained in that ancient book has existed for thousands of years, and the person who compiled this ancient book sealed his soul power inside, waiting for someone destined to absorb it, so that he could better understand the mystery of soul power.

This soul power is ordinary, and there is nothing mysterious about it.

After Ye Chen absorbed this soul power, he finally understood that the original devouring power actually came from his soul, and ordinary people did not possess it.

Call!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen breathed a long sigh of relief.

With a soul that devours power, whether this is good or bad, Ye Chen didn't know, but he could feel that this power was very strong, so strong that he felt a deep sense of fear.

It's like a double-edged sword, capable of making enemies feel desperate and potentially killing them.

"Until you have fully comprehended the soul, you should try not to use this power. Ye Chen muttered, and as soon as he retracted his palm, he immediately collected the soul power in his body.

As for that ancient book, the soul power on it had been devoured by Ye Chen, so it naturally became an ordinary ancient book, and there was no mystery.

Ye Chen sorted it out and prepared to return it to Duan Chongyu.

"Ready to leave?"

Suddenly, a hearty laugh came slowly from not far away.

Duan Chongyu stepped on his steps and walked in front of Ye Chen unhurriedly, his gaze was still so calm, when he looked at Ye Chen, he couldn't stop nodding his head, and said: "In just the past ten days, you have mastered all the tricks in the ancient books, and even I am a little red-eyed with this kind of talent." ”

Who is Duan Chongyu, even King Qin Wu has to be honored as a master.

The person who can make him open his mouth to praise is probably not more than five fingers in the entire Qin Wu Dynasty.

"Thank you Master Duan for your compliment. Ye Chen nodded slightly, and handed the ancient book out: "These days, if it weren't for Master Duan's guidance, I'm afraid I would still be like a headless fly, struggling to find ideas." ”

Hearing this, the look of appreciation in Duan Chongyu's eyes was even stronger.

He has seen countless geniuses, and even some people's talents are a little higher than Ye Chen's, but those people are all proud, and when they have achieved some achievements, they are arrogant, and there is no one in their eyes.

It is really rare to see a person like Ye Chen who knows how to be humble.

"Although you have mastered the trick of the soul, but that is the foundation of the foundation, in the future, you should cultivate well, if you don't understand something, just come to the Lake Heart Pavilion to find me. ”

Duan Chongyu's words made Ye Chen's eyes flicker slightly, and just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly moved, he raised his head and looked at the position of the Feather Transformation Sect.

There, a crimson pillar of light suddenly rose into the sky, and at the same time, the Feather Transformation Sect token on Ye Chen's waist also erupted into a sharp and rapid humming sound, which resounded and spread throughout the Peach Blossom Forest.

This sudden vision made Ye Chen stunned, his eyes turned to look at the crimson pillar of light, and an ominous feeling was inexplicably born in his heart.