The vast space is as black as ink, and countless flickering points of light are scattered like stars,

The series of points of light illuminated a bleak cold light.

In the cold light, a big river, like a winding dragon,

Above the river, the biting wind howls unscrupulously,

The shallow riverbed was covered with a white and snow-white mud swamp, and the mud was covered with a layer of cloudy pinkish-gray smoke, which was constantly evaporating and diffusing at this time, and the sight was obscured.

In the misty smoke, there are countless half-virtual and half-real figures floating and cowering.

These figures were all women with a thick yin qi and translucent shape, their phantoms wrapped in pink shirts as thin as cicada wings, their bare limbs and necks, bound by silver threads made of circle spells, and a dozen small leather pouches tied to them.

Here, these figures are called Yuan Ling, and in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, they have another name called Soul Body or Ghost.

On the surface of the river, there are four colors of light divided into five areas, and these primordial spirits are scattered in an orderly manner in the area marked by the light, each relying on their soul power to work hard.

The Yuan Spirit, which has a slightly lower soul power, is put together in a group of three or five people, and several people work together to circle a region to work in it, and those with higher soul power occupy a field to search and work alone.

From time to time, a soft "shhhhh

Near the center of the river, a faint white light circled an area seven or eight meters wide. The four women were busy in the area, and they rarely interacted with each other, except to dig into the mud in twos and twos, sometimes bringing out a handful of small jade-like stone chips, sometimes finding nothing.

The two women drilled into the mud again, and after half a cup of tea, a petite and delicate woman drilled out of the mud with empty hands.

She looked so depressed that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, and as soon as she got out of the mud, she shrunk into a ball, and then her limbs began to slowly dissolve into wisps of smoke.

The two women standing next to him frowned, and one of them, a slender woman, curled the tip of her tongue and cut a thin wafer under her tongue in two, opened her mouth and spit it out and stuffed it into the petite woman's mouth.

The woman's dissolved limbs immediately regathered and condensed into limbs as the chip entered.

"Little Wu, don't go down any further. The other woman said softly.

"No! Sister. Xiao Wu glanced at the slender woman with gratitude, spit out a few clouds of white smoke in his mouth, and then his curled body gradually relaxed,

"Today's luck is too bad, I didn't find many marrow tablets, just go back and starve, I can't stand this soul whip anymore,"

"Although the soul whip hurts, it will survive for a few days, and if the Yuan Linghua is scattered into the phantom desert, it will be called a catastrophe. The woman continued to persuade: "If you stay here, there is still hope for a future." ＂

"But" obviously frightened Xiao Wu awakened by the word Phantom Desert, her body trembled, and then her sad gaze fell on the slender woman's face, and she sobbed: "Jiujiu, good sister, please, please, help me again." ＂

The woman called Jiujiu lowered her clear gaze, hesitated for a moment, reached out and took out a small handful of pubic marrow tablets from the pouch on her waist and handed it to Xiao Wudao: "These are enough for you to pay an account." ＂

The woman who was talking next to her saw that Jiujiu had taken the stone chips, and she also hesitated, took a few pieces of pubic marrow from the pouch on her arm and stuffed them into Xiao Wu's hand, and said, "Xiao Wu, luck alone is not a long-term solution, you still have to step up your cultivation." ＂

"Understood, thank you, two sisters. Xiao Wu clutched the small stone slices, and a smile bloomed on his sad face.

At this moment, the white light flickered, and another slender woman emerged from the mud, and with a light shake of her body, the mud on her body was shaken off.

I saw that she was holding two handfuls of stone chips between her hands, and under the envious gaze of her two companions, she put them into the leather bag on her lap. Then he raised his head, his thin lips pursed slightly with annoyance, and his cold and gloomy eyes glanced at Xiao Wu, who was full of whims, and instinctively shrunk his neck.

The woman looked disdainfully and turned to Jiujiu: "There is a large piece of white marrow in the mud in the middle three layers of the south, you can go with me to get it." Her tone was cold and direct, and it was completely commanding.

Jiujiu's eyes flashed, and without saying a word, he followed her into the mud.

After three pillars of incense, the cold and arrogant woman got out of the mud first.

She held a thumb-sized white stone in her left hand, and because of her excitement, her originally cold eyes were also dyed with a layer of joy. She held the stone and looked at it for a moment, then carefully tucked it into the leather pouch around her waist.

At this time, the white light flickered, Jiujiu also got out of the mud, her hands were empty, but her expression was very calm, the cold and arrogant woman glanced at her hand, and said, "You take a rest, and then go down with me later." ＂

Jiujiu shook his hand and smiled faintly: "No, it's enough to pay the account for dinner today, you have to go by yourself." ＂

The cold and arrogant woman didn't expect Jiujiu to refuse so happily, her face darkened, and then she didn't say anything, her body shook, and she burrowed into the mud again.

"It's really getting more and more powerful, I think, it won't be long before she can leave us alone and enclose the land. Xiao Wu looked at the disappearing woman figure in a daze, and was envious and a little relieved of the ease and joy brought by her pressure.

"She's gone best, like someone owes her all day. The other woman whispered, her eyes turned to Jiujiu and said: "Xiao Jiu, you can stay in the middle third layer for so long, this strength is not inferior to Jiuba, if it weren't for the two of us dragging you down, you can also enclose the land alone." ＂

Jiujiu's eyes followed the disappearing figure of Jiujiu, and only then did a touch of joy appear between his eyebrows, and said: "Although the harvest of enclosure alone is big, it is very laborious, and I don't want to fight for any opportunity to store pearls." It's not as comfortable as it is now. ＂

The woman shook her head and said: "I don't know what to say about you, the women here are all counting on the opportunity to get rid of this bitter sea with the opportunity to store pearls, you are good, stay in this bitter place and never get tired of it, hey, if we have half of your strength, we will also fight for the opportunity to store pearls." ＂

"Yes," Xiao Wu said: "The fourth sister is right, Jiujiu, you can only leave here if you have the opportunity to store pearls, if you are lucky, you can contain the spirit beads, then you can be called a leader, we don't have this ability, and we expect you to export evil for us when the time comes." ＂

"Containing the spirit bead" Jiujiu muttered, the expression on her face was a little complicated and embarrassed, she was stunned for a moment before she smiled, and said secretly in her heart: "Chuzhu is indeed the only way to leave here, and the fight must be fought for, but the time is not yet ripe, maybe in two months, maybe it will take half a year or even longer." ＂

Her mind fell to the sea of consciousness, her sea of consciousness was dim and silent, but the divine consciousness that sank to the bottom of the sea of consciousness radiated a shallow halo at this time, and the three white and snow-like marrow stones outside the halo were shrinking little by little, and finally completely dissolved into the divine consciousness.

No one knew that while she was quietly waiting, she had absorbed half of the marrow tablets and marrow stones she had found today into her divine consciousness.

One day more than half a year ago, when Luo Jianchen's soul woke up from a coma again, she had to face the cruel reality in front of her.

She was no longer human, her soul was completely separated from her body. The whereabouts of the body are unknown, and the soul body is imprisoned and deprived of freedom.

Fortunately, due to the reminder of the situation, she had activated the Sleep Technique before passing through the teleportation array of the wooden house, which made her divine consciousness and soul body merge into one. Didn't get shattered by the teleportation array.

It's just that the divine consciousness has suffered a lot of damage before starting the sleeping technique, which directly leads to the fact that the phantom spirit realm cannot be opened normally, and as a normal monk, what is usually tempered is only the divine consciousness, once the divine consciousness is damaged or shattered, her soul body has no power like thousands of wandering souls, which is why she can't withstand the soul whip after waking up for the first time.

She sighed that under the ill-fated situation, she could only be a soul prisoner as soon as she came.

She had had made countless guesses in the Phantom Realm, but she was still shocked by what she had seen and learned afterwards. It turned out that the so-called Corpse Bone Mountain Labyrinth turned out to be a different space between yin and yang.

There are actually seven spaces in this space, and the place where she is imprisoned is the lowest space of these seven spaces, and these soul prisoners are also the only creatures in this alien space whose status is higher than that of phantom souls.

On top of the soul prisoners are cursed slaves, brahmas, spirit guards, spirit kings and holy priests. Among them, soul prisoners, cursed slaves and brahwrenas all come from all walks of life. Only the Spirit Guard, the Spirit King, and the Holy Division are the masters here.

However, these soul prisoners can't see the Spirit Guard, the Spirit King, and the Holy Division at all. Even spell slaves are hard to come by.

The only thing they could see was the Brahma, who was the direct manager of these prisoners of their souls.

Therefore, for these soul prisoners who live in dire straits, the only chance to leave this prison place is to compete for the opportunity to store pearls, once they become candidates for pearls, they have the opportunity to be promoted to Bharata, and to truly become Bharat, it is not only necessary to participate in the storage of pearls, but also to be able to contain spirit beads.

There are also three levels in Borneo, the lowest level is the soul prisoner who has won the opportunity to store the pearl, the second level is the one who has produced the spirit bead, and the highest level is the one who has the spirit bead that has been finally opened.

When several prisoners talked about Chu Zhu, Luo Jianchen was still confused, and it was not until later that she figured out that the so-called Chu Zhu was pregnant. Regardless of the feelings, the pregnancy here is only for the long-term continuation of the ruling class.

Because the ruling class here is all masculine, one yang cannot be born alone, and the continuation of the population naturally depends on the combination of yin and yang, but for some reason, the spiritual fetuses conceived in this space are all masculine, which makes the Borneo class born due to luck.

The origin of the Borneo is the soul prisoner, and it is the strongest among the soul prisoners, they have to go through layers of fierce battles in the ring, and the ten sound soul prisoners who finally win can be assigned to the soul storage sac, and the first two have the opportunity to freely choose the soul storage sac.

Luo Jianchen has finally figured out now, the so-called soul storage bag is the physical body. However, she was a little unimaginable, although ghost cultivation and seizure often occurred in the world of cultivating immortals, it would take a long run-in period for the soul consciousness of ghost cultivation to merge with the snatched body.

But it's good here, when the soul prisoner talks about this soul storage bag, it's like saying a piece of clothing, it can be worn and taken off at any time, no matter whose flesh needs it, it can be used. This made her shocked and more glad, at least her physical body should still be intact in this space, but the thought that this physical body might be chosen by a powerful soul prisoner to conceive a fetus, she was chilled. If you let your physical body bear this kind of thing, it will be as disgusting as it is, and you can't wash it clean no matter how many times you wash it.

But now she can't do anything, and even her soul consciousness is always in danger, how can she still take care of this physical body.

Because of their low status, these soul prisoners also have a life like a mustard, and in addition to working day and night in the Yinchuan River to find a kind of soul element called yin marrow, the only time left is for Borneo to teach and train their soul element.

It's not that the ruler has mercy on these soul prisoners, but because if their soul elements are too weak, they won't be able to survive in the river at all.

It is said that the decomposed Yin Soul will fall into the phantom desert and become a phantom soul, and it will not be able to leave in the lifetime. R1152