"Alas, it seems that I can't die yet, and I have to survive for you for decades!" the rickety old man looked at the sky and sighed, whether he saw through the future, the future changes.

Somewhere in Cangyu, somewhere unknown to mankind, there is such a place of death, a place of lifeless death!

There are corpses, ghosts, and endless miasma, what the hell is this?

A black dot fell into it, and then turned into a phantom, a soul, a weak and empty soul, so weak that it was not even as good as the soul of a dying old man.

In the darkness, countless souls drifted away, but I saw a very thick soul flying by, it came towards the weak soul, and the palms spread out and grabbed him.

The weak souls ran desperately, in that swampy land, desperately running......

All around, apart from the dark dead silence, was an endless swamp, in which there were countless bones, rotting corpses, both human and animal.

What the hell is this place? Although there are big trees around, they have all decayed and blackened, as if hundreds of millions of years have passed, presumably once upon a time, this was also a world, a world with living beings?

The weak soul didn't think much of it, he just knew that he was in danger at the moment! The soul stronger than him was chasing him, he was the prey, and he had to escape.

However, he didn't run away for long, and he found that in the distance was a towering tree, it was a huge ancient tree, although it had lost its vitality and became black and rotten, but it was not difficult to think of its lush past, the scene that covered the sky and the sun in the past.

What stopped the weak soul was not the huge dead tree, but the figure on top of the big tree, a soul to be precise, a soul that was almost substantial!

It was a powerful soul, and he waved his hand towards the weak soul, and there was some kind of suction, an invisible attraction, and immediately, the weak soul was sucked into his hand.

He grabbed the weak soul, and he took a closer look, but the powerful soul that was almost substantial shook its head in disappointment:

"It's too weak, I really can't imagine that there is such a weak soul in this place of death, a soul that is so weak that it is almost about to dissipate, what use can a soul like this that is about to dissipate be of any use to me, it seems that I am about to enter the depths, there are not many powerful souls left in this periphery for me to devour. He had already thrown out the weak soul as he spoke, and he didn't bother to do even to destroy him with one hand.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the slightly stronger soul chasing the weak soul, and he immediately showed joy.

"Well, that's okay! It can still keep my soul from fading for a few days. He waved his big hand again, and the slightly stronger soul that was chasing the weak soul was about to flee, but the powerful suction force actually sucked him in.

He flew into the distance with difficulty, and the strong suction behind him made it difficult for him to take a step!

"Hey, I can't control it! This soul is small, but it has such power! It seems to be rare. After he finished speaking, he floated away directly, grabbing the slightly powerful soul that was difficult to suck back.

The powerful soul struggled, struggled hard, but could not break free from his hands.

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives, it's not easy for me to cultivate, so you might as well let me go. ”

"Your soul is so weak that you can already speak!" said the soul that was as strong as substance.

"My lord, I opened the memories of Sisi's life, so that I have spiritual wisdom and can speak, you see that my cultivation is not easy, so let me go!" The slightly stronger soul begged for mercy.

"No, you should know that this endless world has become hell, a dark hell, there is no emotion here, I must devour you and make me strong, so that I can have the means to save my life and go deeper, and continue to be strong. The powerful soul shook its head.

"Ah......h

At the same time, his body materialized a little, and in the blink of an eye, he already looked like a real person.

"It seems that this kind of soul-opening soul is more useful than those that have no mind, and if they are absorbed, they can become stronger and more quickly. He looked into the depths of darkness, where there were mountains, mountains of dead silence!

"Looks like I'm going to have to go deeper...... "It's true that there is no longer a place to keep him, it's all weak souls here, there are no strong souls for him to ascend, and as time goes by, he will slowly fade and die."

"Huh!" the powerful soul flew into the depths, he looked back behind him, his eyes were reluctant, this place had been his residence for a long, long time, it had become his home, but he had to leave, that unknown realm, he didn't know what danger would exist, but he had to leave.

The weak soul looked at everything, he didn't know what the strong soul thought in his heart, but he knew that he also had a mind, he could understand people's speech, but he was too weak to speak, if the strong soul knew this, would it also devour him?

The weak souls drifted towards the jungle, he was very careful, because there were souls everywhere around them, and they would be excited to find their kind, but they were excited to devour each other and strengthen their souls.

A weak soul like him, only afraid of this place of death, there is not one! He must be careful, he cannot be the opponent of any soul, he must be careful to hide in the shadows to survive.

Finally, he saw two souls devouring each other, no one could help the other, no one would let the other go, perhaps, the only thing that made him different was that he had the wisdom and knew how to think, and he knew that this was his chance......

He quietly hid behind a large tree and patiently observed everything.

He's looking for an opportunity!

Finally, under the entanglement of the two souls, they were exhausted and tried their best.

This is an opportunity, even if they are all weakened by the struggle, but for the weaker souls hiding in the shadows, it is indeed an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, originally, a soul like him who is so weak that it is almost nothing, it is difficult to survive, but he survived unexpectedly, in the face of such an opportunity to become stronger, can he not seize it?

The weak soul drifted away with the wind, and quietly, it actually approached the soul that continued to fight, the soul that had been trying its best, but even so, they were still fighting, continuing to fight, and no one would let anyone go.

The weak soul was already approaching, but they didn't pay attention to it, and continued to fight with each other, in their hearts, they didn't take the weak soul in their eyes at all, even if they collapsed to the point that they could no longer stand, but they were confident enough to destroy the almost virtual soul.

However, they were wrong.

Where is that weak soul that is almost ethereal, or is it an ordinary soul? I saw him pounce and devour it directly towards a soul, and in the horror of that soul, he actually found that the weakened soul was able to absorb him!

This is indeed a variable, according to common sense, the difference between the souls is too great, the weak side cannot devour the strong side, if it is forcibly devoured, it will only become the nourishment of the other party, and the other party will be strong.

But it's different when you turn on your spiritual intelligence, that soul has consciousness, and it is impossible for it to be easily refined by the other party!

But even so, when the weak soul devoured the soul that was much stronger than him, it was also a struggle, and the resistance of the powerful soul made it difficult for him to bear, and the figure that was already virtual was blurred here......

"What's going on?" the weak soul didn't know why, he didn't know, why was it so difficult for him to digest the other party?

In the confusion, he was about to dissipate, but in the depths of his mind, there was a trace of memory......

It was in the crack of a stone statue, he was taught a person's cultivation experience, and there was a technique called "The Method of Devouring", in which everything appeared, and he thought quickly, it turned out to be a description of how to devour everything of the other party, and then classified it as the method of transformation that had been used.

He began to use the exercises of the powerful soul that was devoured by him to transform, and the soul that should have been voided began to thicken.

He was devouring the other party! In just a few breaths, he completely devoured the other party, and the other soul saw everything, and was already frightened, and ran away with rolling and crawling, he had already consumed all his strength, and in the absence of replenishment, he knew that it was not an opponent, so he had to flee.

After the weak, almost transparent soul became thick, he did not intend to let go of the powerful soul that escaped, but a flying pounce, and directly stepped forward to grab the fleeing soul.

The fleeing soul had already had a defense, he resisted desperately, struggled desperately, the weak soul turned out to be helpless, even if the fleeing soul had tried his best, it was not something he could resist head-on.

The weak soul had just been replenished and became much stronger, and he began to wrestle with the fleeing soul, and the two devoured each other, and for a while, neither of them could help anyone.

"No! If this continues, I am afraid that the fisherman will profit. "The weak soul has a mind, he knows the danger lurking around him, and at this moment he can either devour his opponent and become stronger, or leave it, not to consume it here, and become consumed by the soul that follows.

But he is not reconciled! This is the weakest soul among them, and he has exhausted his strength, but he can't devour it yet, just ask, in this endless dark purgatory, where is there a weak soul that can be devoured?

He must devour this soul and grow into the lowest soul in this place of death, so that he can have the ability to devour the lowest soul in this darkness.

The opportunity is rare, if he meets such a soul that consumes his strength next time, I don't know what year and month it will be, and he may not be able to survive until that time, even if they escape the devouring with their wisdom, but the soul power that continues to be consumed, I am afraid that it will also make him dissipate in this place of death, completely without everything.

Without hesitation, he continued to fight with his opponent, because, in this darkness, I am afraid that there is no weaker soul than him, and if he does not grow, he will die!

This is the law of survival, and in this death zone, how explicit it it seems.

Fortunately, as time passed, he actually exhausted the last remaining weak strength of his opponent, but he was also exhausted, and with a strong sense of survival, he still devoured his opponent and refined it with the "Devouring Method".

He became stronger, and the void soul became thick again, and it was not much different from the lowest level soul.