In the deep pool, the little ghost king's magic voice entered the ears.

The secret source of Hantan, the so-called Yellow Spring is extremely cold.

Wu Xuanze is now in a spirit state, and he feels that his soul is about to freeze.

The biting cold was directly piercing his soul, and the pain of this cold was a hundred times more painful than his body.

But after carefully pondering the words of the little ghost king.

With his current ability, it was indeed too difficult to fight against the Divine Domain.

When the time limit is up, leaving the ghost capital is his death.

Sinking into the deep pool of secret sources, the voice of the little ghost king has disappeared.

I don't know if I'm going to go or not talking.

At this moment, Wu Xuanze didn't have the heart to worry about the little ghost king.

He felt more uncomfortable now than he was dead, his soul seemed to be turned into an ice sculpture, and then it was constantly injected with ice water, into the blood of his soul, and every inch of his spirit body seemed to be condensing the ice of the city.

This feeling made him worse than dead.

But he knew that this severe pain was a necessary process for him to become stronger.

A drop of secret source can enhance cultivation.

And he soaked in a pool of secret sources.

It is the essence of the Yellow Spring.

Generally, ghosts benefit a lot with a drop.

Two drops may not be able to withstand the terrible force and explode to their deaths.

However, he, Wu Xuanze, is not an ordinary person.

The soul coexisted with the soul of the ancestral dragon, even if his soul could not withstand the violent power of the secret source.

The soul of the ancestral dragon still can't bear it.

The pain in front of me is just the pain of the flesh.

The ice was followed by a bone-chilling cold.

Wu Xuanze didn't dare to move at all, and the slightest movement would cause a tearing pain that would affect his whole body, covering every inch of the spirit body's skin, as if the skin on the spirit body was about to be torn apart.

After the piercing bones, there was a sharp pain like a thousand swords slashing on the body.

If the physical body is in such severe pain, I am afraid that it will either faint or die of pain.

But even if it was a spirit body, Wu Xuanze felt that if he couldn't hold on a little, the spirit body would fall apart.

Immediately afterwards, all of Wu Xuanze's senses fell into a state of paralysis, numbness and paralysis, and he couldn't feel any sensation in his whole body.

Only the mind remains sober.

I don't know how long it took.

The deep green pool in front of him suddenly changed, and he seemed to be held up by an invisible force.

In front of him, it was the little turtle king staring at him.

Wu Xuanze couldn't move at all, and his soul was completely frozen.

"Open!"

The little turtle king held the spell in his hand and drank softly.

The paralyzed state on Wu Xuanze's body suddenly disappeared, and he also regained his mobility.

"The state has recovered well, presumably your soul is close to the divine soul, and you must soak it in the eye of the Yellow Spring for an hour every day in the future to reach the divine soul state as soon as possible." The Little Ghost King was very satisfied with Wu Xuanze's absorption.

"Soak every day?"

When Wu Xuanze heard this, the whole person was not good.

This kind of torture that life is worse than death, he thought that after experiencing it once, he would die without regrets.

However, life is worse than death, and it is experienced every day.

Can you imagine being thrown into ice water every day, allowing the cold to penetrate deep into your body, slowly condensing your skin, your blood, your bone marrow, until you become an ice sculpture...... Do you think this is the end of it, and then there are people with countless sharp swords to smash your body in all directions, and someone with a hammer wants to smash your body, crush it......

It's even like being torn apart by five horses......

This kind of feeling, Wu Xuanze didn't want to experience it a second time.

What is even more deadly is that the pain of the soul is a hundred times more terrible than that of the body.

This is the merciless torture of his own soul.

"Time is running out, you need to get back to your body as soon as possible." The little ghost king urged.

Wu Xuanze almost forgot that his time was running out, and he had to return to his physical body.

Now I don't know how long it has passed, and the time for the secret medicine given by Qin Yuquan to hide the aura should be almost over.

As soon as the breath leaks, the alliance will immediately send a pursuer to kill them.

"Well, you can send me out." Wu Xuanze asked.

The little ghost king nodded: "I will let the Nine Shadows God of War secretly protect you." ”

Wu Xuanze nodded, he didn't have time to ask what level of powerhouse the Nine Shadows War God was.

He must now return to his own flesh.

"By the way, you have this." The little ghost king handed Wu Xuanze something similar to Jade Ruyi.

It looks like Jade Ruyi on the outside, but it is more restrained than Jade Ruyi's shape, and it feels like a bashide monster made of jade.

"Every day at midnight, you can use the dark lamp to break away from the physical body and enter the eye of the yellow spring to cultivate." The little ghost king reminded.

Wu Xuanze nodded and put away the dark lamp.

With the dark lamp, he can go out of the body at will in the future, and his soul can go to the eye of the yellow spring to cultivate when he sleeps in the middle of the night.

This would have been great before, and I could have cultivated even if I had slept at night.

But now, he doesn't know if he can have a good night's sleep.

The little ghost king led the way in front, and Wu Xuanze hurriedly followed behind.

"When you get to the yang world, if you leave the pursuit, you can go to this place to avoid the pursuit for a while." As he spoke, the little ghost king took out a parchment roll and threw it into Wu Xuanze's hand.

Before Wu Xuanze could look at it, his body was bathed in a black luster.

"Remember, once the god of war makes a move, the situation is serious. The Divine Domain will immediately know that you have contacted the Ghost Clan, and the killers sent out may be god-level, so it is best for you to deal with those pursuers yourself, otherwise, you will be able to hide for a while, and you will not be able to hide for a lifetime! The little ghost king said solemnly.

Wu Xuanze nodded seriously, and then there was a chaotic darkness in front of him.

……

……

"Wake up, wake up."

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a lively and beautiful face squeezed in front of him.

Yue Luqi looked at Wu Xuanze excitedly, and was the first to rush over after he found out that he woke up.

Wu Xuanze found that there was a circle of people around him.

The cold and arrogant Sha Manzhu, the smart and clever Ruan Xian'er, the heartless Lin Maiyu, and the silly and lovable Andy.

There are also two stupid cute girls who were involved in them.

"Brother Wu, don't you know that something unclean came up on your body when you were unconscious, if it weren't for Sister Sha's sudden return, your body would have been occupied." Yue Luqi said.

Wu Xuanze paused for a while, and then remembered that there was still a soul in his body.

"My broken body is uncommon." Wu Xuanze smiled.

He patted the dust and stood up.

"How much time is left?" Wu Xuanze swept over everyone, and finally his gaze stayed on Ruan Xian'er.

"Less than ten minutes!" Ruan Xian'er's face has always been very solemn.

Even if Wu Xuanze came back from the ghost capital, they didn't feel much optimistic.

Wu Xuanze immediately frowned, and picked up the sheepskin scroll that appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He quickly opened the parchment scroll, which contained an ancient map with only a red circle.