After the weak soul became almost the same as an ordinary soul, he seemed to remember the past......

Those things that used to be him!

"I'm ......" He tried to recall, but what he just remembered was a pain in his mind, and some of the memories he had just remembered were forgotten, and he didn't dare to think about it, because the pain in his mind made him prefer to forget.

"My name is ...... "This is the name he gave himself, a name that feels familiar to him, when he becomes as powerful as the ordinary souls of this place of death, he can already speak, but it is difficult to communicate with those souls who are like beasts, without intelligence, although they are of the same kind, but they are not of the same kind, so how is it not a kind of loneliness?

Dust wandered through the land of death, aimlessly, and during this time he met many of the lowest souls like him, but he did not dare to devour them, because he was not absolutely sure.

He has wisdom, so he knows how to avoid those souls that are only beastly and have no mind, and he must be foolproof to seek out those souls that have become fragile in the battle to devour.

He didn't know how much time had passed in the aimless darkness of the day, until he felt his body weaken, and his soul had begun to fade slowly!

He knew that he couldn't delay it like this, that he had to devour other souls, or else he would slowly become void until he was gone......

Fortunately, his only strength is that he can survive in a state of near transparency, while other souls can only survive in his state, and if they are blurred again, they will dissipate with the wind.

He knew that he was only afraid that he would not be able to wait for those souls that had become fragile after the fight, and he had to take risks! He had to find a soul that was not much different from him to fight for his life, win and devour the other party, and defeat and be devoured by the other party, and the premise was that in the absence of the latter coming, his rough estimate was that he was afraid of less than half of the chance of winning this time!

Dust stopped in a secluded place, where few souls walked, but not nothing, he had to wait for a soul like him to devour, and it was because of this situation that he was able to avoid other souls and become a fisherman, so that he could have more chances of winning.

Finally, in the midst of the long wait, a soul floated by, a soul as low as dust.

He seized the moment and immediately attacked from behind!

The soul was suppressed by him, in a passive position, he took the lead, but the fierce struggle of the soul still made him unbearable.

He used all his strength, but he could only suppress him, and there was no room to devour him at all, for so long, he was afraid that the souls that came behind or passed by, he was afraid that he would take advantage of it......

He is not the usual soul, he has no thinking, he has realized that something is wrong, he cannot think, he can either fight quickly or give up and leave.

The stalemate lasted for a long time, and both souls were being consumed, and it was really not a way to do it for a long time, but he couldn't give up! Because he had consumed too much, and if he gave up, he was afraid that in the near future, he would fade again, fade as transparent, and then drift away with the wind, and die completely.

His mind was spinning, and after much deliberation, he decided that he had to fight with his back!

He didn't believe that with his own wisdom, he would still be able to resist this inferior soul with no intelligence.

Another stalemate of a pillar of incense, both souls were consumed, and the soul he suppressed seemed frightened, he was passive, and as time wore on, he began to slowly fade......

Finally, in the midst of a long grappling, he kept his opponent out of strength.

He urged the devouring method to directly devour the other party, and immediately afterward, his soul returned to the lower soul level, and it was a little more depressed.

Although this kind of evolution is slow and dangerous, if it is compared to the cultivation of those cultivators, I don't know how many times faster!

He is still the lowest kind of soul on the periphery of this land of death, which soul is as strong as substance, and what level, and what kind of powerful existence is there in the depths of the land of death, why is even that soul as strong as substance a little afraid?

It's a pity that he is too weak, he is only the place of death, and the weakest soul on the periphery, and those deep secrets, how can he be qualified to understand.

He absorbed the soul and quickly left, he was worried that it would attract more souls around him with the sound of the fight, and then there would be a fight, that kind of situation, he didn't want to touch.

Over the past few years, he has finally figured out this place of death, and the cultivation method of the soul is to keep devouring the same kind, and as time goes by, you will become stronger and stronger, and finally open the spiritual wisdom and have the mind!

But if you don't devour other souls, they will fade with the passage of time and eventually disappear! So, to live here, there must be killing, devouring your own kind.

And now, although he is the lowest soul, he can already be slightly stronger than the weakest soul.

In the following wanderings, he encountered another soul that began to turn into nothingness with consumption, and the soul that should have dissipated was devoured by him, but this time it did not take a trace of effort to devour its kind.

But there won't be too many opportunities like this, I'm afraid that when I wait until the next time, I don't know if he has dissipated!

So he took advantage of the most exuberant moment to find a lowest-level soul, and devoured the other party under several entanglements, and now he, although he is also the lowest-level soul, but in the vigorous moment, he is slightly stronger than the ordinary lowest-level soul.

With this devouring of his own kind, he could already feel that with his current wisdom and ability, the ordinary lowest-grade soul was no longer his opponent!

He wants to grow stronger, and this place of death is their purpose.

He wandered around, but fortunately, his soul did not weigh much, just a phantom, otherwise in this endless swampy land, he was afraid that he would have died long ago.

In the end, he quietly prostrated on top of a big tree, because he found that too much exercise would also consume, and if he consumed too much, he would have to devour his own kind to replenish his energy, so he could not consume it at will, and he had to use all his strength against the enemy and use it to devour other souls.

Under the huge dead tree, there will be souls passing by every once in a while, but he doesn't start with some souls with full physical strength, he wants to be foolproof, his shot must be accurate, and one blow will kill and devour the other party.

After an hour of waiting, he met a somewhat weak soul, which seemed to have not devoured its own kind for a long time, and had become weak due to the consumption of too much.

He swooped down, through the hollow of the fork, and swooped down on the soul.

He pressed him to the ground, he was already slightly stronger than the lowest soul, and the lowest soul in front of him was already consumed too much, where was he still his opponent?

He floated back into the tree and hidden, waiting for the right time.

After waiting like this, he didn't know how long it had been, he only remembered that he had devoured more than a dozen low-level souls, and at this moment, he could already easily forcibly devour those lowest-level souls.

But he knew that he hadn't leveled up yet, because he was still the lowest level of soul, and even when he first entered this place of death, the soul that chased him was much stronger than him, and his level was much higher.

But with the means to be able to devour the same level at will, it is already rare, and he does not dare to be careless, hiding his strength in the dark, quietly and silently, looking for the soul to start, in this place on the periphery of death, he is constantly getting stronger......

Finally, he didn't know how many souls he had devoured, and he actually felt the expansion of his power! In an instant, he actually got a kind of sublimation, as if he had been upgraded, he became more and more depressed, just like the soul that had chased and killed him in the first place.

As his soul ascended, the memories in the depths of his soul surged, and he recalled his life again......

"I am ......" In the pain, he covered his head, it was the tearing power of the soul memory!

In his mind, it hurts, and the pain is unbearable.

"I'm ...... Gu Chen!" He finally remembered who he was!

"I ...... I still have too much ...... Affair...... Didn't do it, I had to ...... Gotta go out...... Get out ......" he covered his head and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Ah......h

With the intense pain in his mind, he tried to recall, he consumed too much, he casually grabbed a low-grade soul around him, and directly devoured it to replenish the consumption, he must maintain the most vigorous physical strength to face the danger of this place of death!

Shicai's roar of pain has attracted a lot of souls to come, although he is not afraid of them, but there are also many souls like him in the outer places, if he hears the sound, there will be a fierce fight, he has just risen up, but he is afraid that the victory is not big, so he must be avoided.

Sure enough, not long after he left, there was already a powerful soul that was almost the same as him, which directly scared away those low-level souls, he strafed around, found that there was nothing, and retreated back into the depths of darkness.

Gu Chen was glad that he had wisdom as soon as he appeared in this place of death, otherwise, he would have died many times.

He continued to hide in the shadows, and at the same time, he continued to devour those lowest-level souls, and after a long time like this, he himself didn't know how many lowest-level souls he had devoured, but he found that his souls did not continue to become depressed!

"What's going on?" he said in amazement, he thought about it for a long time, but decided to talk about it after a while, anyway, with the lowest level soul replenishment, even if it can't be improved, it won't decline.

Time passed like this, he went from devouring a few souls every day to dozens, and he didn't know how long it had passed, he only knew that he had devoured hundreds of souls, and his cultivation was still not improving!

He finally understood that this low-level soul could only maintain his consumption, and could not make his soul improve!

In other words, if he wants to continue to become stronger, he must devour the soul of the same level! Otherwise, the soul power can only stay in place forever and will not increase.