Mo Ran entered the illusion again and again, but the things he experienced were imaginative and boundless. There are all kinds of messy situations, but they are not without gains.

Mo Ran couldn't remember the specific content of those illusions, but he could feel them roughly, just like people waking up the next morning and recalling the dream they had last night, with a little hazy.

In those illusions, the law is used as a furnace, and the power of the soul is used to form a flame to forge the soul.

There is a blood killing evil qi gathered in the body, and the soul is used to fight to promote the growth of the soul, but it is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, there is a danger of sanity.

There is also the essence of extracting the power of the soul with the law as the grinding, so as to transform the soul body. It's just that this method has relatively high requirements for the law, and the perception of the law is too low, just like a blunt knife cutting meat, which has no effect. It's too strong to control the strength, but this may be a bit small, and the progress of the law is generally slow.

And at the time of the breakthrough, the law of heaven and earth had already made the soul transform once, and this method was not very useful.

There is also the use of law as a guide to attract external energy to temper the soul, but unfortunately Mo Ran will not.

……

There are so many methods, but Mo Ran has a general direction, and how to do it needs to be carefully considered.

"What a headache! These methods only know the general situation, but how to do it exactly, these things will not be displayed in the illusion. Mo Ran hugged his head and said distressedly.

"I'm going to get in order with my retreat." Mo Ran made a decision.

……

In the soul space, above the sea of souls, Mo Ran's Sacred Domain Soul sat cross-legged in the center, and the God of Death clone and the God of Life clone sat on the left and right respectively.

One of the two god clones uses the rules of death and the other uses the rules of life, and when the soul of the deity is enveloped, the two rules turn into dark gray and almost black fusion rules, forming the appearance of a furnace.

Finally, when there was only one lid left, it was almost finished, but I saw a soft pop of the furnace, and the furnace that was about to be completely formed dissipated.

"Wipe it! How many times has this been? In the end, I almost felt a little overwhelmed. Am I not proficient enough in the rules of fusion? Mo Ran's deity soul stood up angrily and scolded.

"Alas~ what's wrong!" Mo Ran sat on the surface of the ocean of souls, meditating.

"Is it a problem with the arrangement of rules in my soul furnace? I'll look into it again and see how it makes more sense. ”

Mo Ran sat cross-legged on the sea, waving his hands, and the sea water condensed by the soul power was like a water dragon, and with the trajectory of the hand, a brand-new soul furnace appeared in front of him.

"There is no rule injection, and it couldn't be easier to use only the power of the soul. It's easy to make this shape with the power of rules, but if you want the furnace to have the effect of refining souls, you have to arrange it according to special rules, and I'll see what the problem is. ”

Mo Ran divided the power of the soul into two colors, one representing the rules of life and the other representing the rules of death. The hands began to slide across the furnace, and each time they slived, they made a change to the arrangement.

……

Three months later.

"Haha, this should save me a lot of effort, so that there will be no lack of mental energy." Mo Ran laughed.

Just do it, the god clone sat on both sides, the deity was in the middle, the dark gray fusion rules shuttled back and forth in an inexplicable trajectory, and gradually the appearance of a furnace slowly took shape.

"It's finally good! Haha, I'm a genius. Mo Ran felt the inside of the furnace and couldn't help but feel a big heart.

"Let's get moving."

Mo Ran's heart moved, and the two god clones outside the furnace worked together to suppress the entire soul ocean. The soul fire is not a joke, if the entire soul ocean is burned, Mo Ran will really wait for death.

The furnace was sent into the air, separated from the soul ocean by a closed membrane, and then a hole was opened under the furnace, and a sea water condensed by the soul power gushed up, and then the god distracted his body and mind, and the sea water that surged up banged, and a large beam of transparent and colorless flames burned.

The flame looked like it had no temperature, but the soul of the deity in the furnace felt it, and the temperature of the furnace was gradually rising. Mo Ran left the bottom of the furnace with his feet and performed a strange set of movements in the center of the furnace.

Under this set of movements, you can see that the soul body gradually becomes flexible. Originally, when Mo Ran came to this world, his soul was indeed very flexible, but after breaking through the god level, his soul was always in a state of hunger.

Then the middle god made up for it a little in the undead realm, and finally broke through the upper god, and captured the soul in the Lost God Abyss, refining the soul golden pill, absorbing the dark golden mist, all the way to the soul limit. It can be said that when he was about to starve to death, he ate Hesse violently, and he ate too much directly, and the exercise of his soul did not keep up, and now he looks fat and clumsy.

If it weren't for Mo Ran's body in the soul space, his body wouldn't know how big it was.

"Hmm~ It's so hot!" Mo Ran's strange movements never stopped, and at this time, the temperature of the furnace had risen to the point that Mo Ran felt hot.

There were no beads of sweat oozing from the soul body, and there was nothing like that. It's just smoke, green smoke! But the smoke is not big, just like the smoke on your hands after washing your hands in winter.

"Wow~~ It hurts me to death, it's so hot, it's so hot."

Mo Ran was crying wolf in the stove, and the green smoke on his body rolled back and forth with his movements as if he had lit a smoke screen.

Mo Ran gritted his teeth and stiffened, this still had an effect, and his body, which originally felt bloated, gradually became more and more neat, and his movements became more and more proficient.

For this set of actions, Mo Ran spent five years, and he didn't waste his feelings, and with the furnace, the effect was simply not too good.

"It's just too sinful!" Mo Ran held back tears.

The two god clones outside, their bodies are also trembling slightly, in the end it is a soul, the deity was burned to death, and the two doppelgangers are not comfortable, but they are also gritting their teeth to maintain a thin film on the sea, and they really can't stand it, so they extinguish the soul fire in time.

……

For three whole years, the entire soul ocean had dropped to a depth of seventeen or eighteen centimeters. The flames had been extinguished, and Mo Ran lay weakly at the bottom of the furnace, his soul skin like a hard crust on the surface.

"Yes, the body is a lot more solid, it was originally transparent, but now it is slightly black in the transparency, like the black light in the crystal, so temperamental!" Mo Ran drooled non-existent saliva and praised narcissistically.

"The mountain of soul gold pills in the space ring is not worried that there is no place to use it, in particular, the soul has actually shrunk by two-thirds, and only one-third is left, was I so water before?"