Chapter 82: Cultivation is promoted to soul power

Yun Hao lit a fire, opened the map, there was still a long way to go from Wastemoon City, and there were only two things he could do: one was to improve his strength as much as possible, which was what he trusted the most, and the other was to take care of Leng Ling. He turned his head to look at Leng Ling, like a sleeping beauty. It would be a pity and a pity if such a beautiful thing could never wake up. Whether it is the friendship of the same family, or the love between men and women, or the gratitude of the people, he has the need to wake up Leng Ling.

It has been two hours since he left Tianxin City, and there is always one thing that puzzles him, whether his perception is one-sided, or whether Gongsun Shu has changed. It stands to reason that Gongsun Shu is the kind of person who values love and righteousness, and should be able to help himself instead of distinguishing between public and private; but for Gongsun Shu, the distinction between public and private is exactly what he can do.

Yun Hao sighed, looked at the night sky, and felt like a mirror in his heart, there is no right or wrong in this world, every disagreement is to use his own perception of what he thinks is right to explain what others do not think is right, and the result is of course wrong in wrong, right in right.

Yun Hao vaguely sensed something, stepped on the fire, and hid with Leng Ling. But the extinguished fire, and the smoke drifting slowly there, worried him.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and a group of strangely dressed people came here and appeared in Yun Hao's field of vision. The leader was a woman in red, and her clothes seemed to be embroidered with a vermilion bird-like pattern, but it was a little dim, and Yun Hao only looked at it.

The woman took out the map, took the fire fold handed by the person behind her, blew lightly on the red mouth, and the small flame burned, shaking up and down against the map, and then put everything away, and said to the person behind:

"There is still a long way to go to the destination, and you have to be cautious from now on, do you hear me?"

More than 30 people behind the woman all responded "yes"!

One of them asked, "Senior sister, I heard that someone in the Wuji Continent has already targeted us, what should I do?"

"What's the panic!" the woman in red reprimanded, "Didn't Master warn us, don't panic in case of trouble. Besides, we are just for the requiem grass, don't make trouble, and I believe that the people of his Wuji Continent will not do anything to us. This mission is to obtain the Requiem Grass and renew the life of the ancestor!"

Another person suggested: "Senior sister, otherwise let's change our outfits, the clothes of our Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace are too conspicuous......

"Shut up!" The woman seemed to be a little angry, but because they were acting quietly at night, so her voice was relatively quiet, and she said, "We represent the Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace, not ourselves, we really encounter a major event of life and death, and the Spirit Palace is backed by, even if it is him Wuji Immortal Island, we have to give some face." ”

"Why didn't Master come in person for such an important matter?" another person asked, and it seemed that everyone seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this mission, and there was a lot of complaints and reluctance everywhere.

The woman in red was speechless, and she didn't want to answer the kind of question that was "childish" for her, so she just replied: "If you want to grow, you have to go through experience, understand?"

Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace, Wuji Immortal Island, Yun Hao heard their conversation and was very curious, what are these places. When I was a child, I heard some rangers say that there is more than one continent in this world, so these people must have come from a continent other than the Wuji Continent, so they traveled a long distance and traveled thousands of miles, just for the requiem grass?

From this point of view, Yun Hao had a little contradiction in his heart, both happy and disappointed. The happy thing is that the Requiem Grass is indeed a good thing, and it is nine out of ten to save Leng Ling, and the sad thing is that even the martial artists outside the Wuji Continent have come here to snatch the Requiem Grass, and the probability that he can grab it is small.

Yun Hao took a deep breath slowly, for fear that the woman in red would perceive it, because he was only eavesdropping on their conversation just now, and now he found out that this woman's cultivation had surpassed Luo Dayong. Although the people behind are not as good, they are not far behind. This is really a big deal, for the sake of the requiem grass, the Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace dispatched so many Heavenly Void Realm martial artists at once, which is embarrassing!

The sound of horses' hooves went away, Yun Hao walked out and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, if this was discovered just now, it is estimated that he would be dead. The death of a person may be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, and he doesn't want to be wiped out as an eavesdropper. However, those people were in too much of a hurry, and even the map fell in place, Yun Hao picked it up, put it in his cuffs, and said to himself: "This is a good thing......

The map in his hand was of poor quality, and the markings were too vague and shoddy. I just picked up the map that fell from the woman in red's hand, and I just touched it, and it felt very good. It must be a delicate, clear, and clearly marked map, which will have a great effect on his rush to Deserted Moon City.

"Are you going to be promoted?" Yun Hao muttered to himself,

He sat cross-legged on the spot, his hands spread out on his legs, and closed his eyes. A powerful force swam rapidly in his body, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and the meridians seemed to want to break out of the cocoon, making him very uncomfortable. He knew very well that the powerful force in his body was terrifying, and he had been in the Xuan Body Realm for a long time, and it was time to be promoted.

He was a little uncomfortable and disgusted with the remaining pure ownerless soul that had devoured the Heavenly Terror. Relying on people who devour other people's souls to improve their cultivation strength, what is the difference between this and the yin and yang people in the secret land, and Zhou Xuanjing in reality. Although he often consoled himself, it was just an ownerless force.

Yun Hao can't manage so much, now he can only calm down and complete this promotion well.

Three hours later, Yun Hao was sweating profusely, his hair was soaked with sweat, he opened his eyes, shook his head and said to himself: "No!

He didn't expect that this ownerless soul was only in his body, and when he tried to contact that power again and again, absorbing it, it would reject and hide. And Yun Hao's own strength is not so strong, so he can only run one and chase the other. It lasted like this for three hours, and Yun Hao didn't have any tricks at all.

"It's really embarrassing, I can't even control the soul of an owner......" Yun Hao said, and he lay directly on the grass.

He felt very lost, and if he didn't absorb this power, he couldn't be promoted. The so-called promotion is the improvement of the cultivation realm, and it is also the enhancement of one's own strength, and every promotion will affect the whole body. And now, he can't completely control the power in his body at all, because the pure and ownerless soul left by the Heavenly Terror has been hidden in his body, and as long as he has movement, it will immediately flee from the wind. This is a very strong force for himself, if he absorbs it and then promotes it, maybe his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

However, once it does not cooperate, Yun Hao will not be able to be promoted, does he have to stay in the Xuan Body Realm for a few years, or more than ten years, or a lifetime. No, he sat up again, he had to complete the promotion immediately, and if he couldn't try a few more times, then he would simply drive that force out of his body.

He couldn't waste time like this, the people of the Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace had been walking for so long, and they were still riding horses, and the speed was fast. If it weren't for the fear that Leng Ling would be bumpy and tired on the horse, he would have wanted to do this.

He began his difficult path to promotion again, and he quickly analyzed it in his heart. If that force rejects itself and is unwilling to be assimilated and absorbed by itself, it is either that its own strength is too weak to reach that height, or that it is too strong to look down on it.

Then this is undoubtedly the former, but that power is not an ordinary power, it is soul power. This power is invisible and powerful, and its lethality is extraordinary. If A and B face off, even if A loses to B in the power competition, A's soul power is very strong, and it can directly penetrate B's protective true qi, hit the soul sea, and seriously injure B's soul. Although B injured A in terms of move strength, it was only a temporary pain, and maybe if the cultivation was high, he would be able to recover in a while and a half, but A directly seriously injured B's soul with the help of powerful soul power, which meant that B's combat power instantly zeroed.

The soul seems to be something that exists or not, but it is the central point that dominates a person, and as long as the soul is seriously damaged, basically the person will be scrapped. When the soul cultivates to a certain level, it can go to heaven and earth in a single thought, and kill the enemy, when the body is still in place, and the soul has wandered thousands of miles away.

Yun Hao slapped his thigh and said, "Why am I so stupid?"

He suddenly understood that this power was soul power, how could it be absorbed into his body, but if he wanted to absorb this power, he could only rely on his own soul power. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh, and after turning such a big turn, he realized that this was not a joke for himself? Does he have soul power? Only those who have cultivated to reach the Eternal Soul Realm can generate soul power, and then slowly cultivate, which is a great killer feature of the martial artist itself.

Yun Hao shook his head, the Xuan Body Realm couldn't get over for a long time, and he was still enjoying the things of the Eternal Soul Realm, isn't this whimsical!

"That's not necessarily!" Yun Hao thought of the black color in his soul sea, he showed a smile, the last time he fought with the Heavenly Shocker, it must have helped, otherwise how could he resist the attack from the powerful soul power.

He closed his eyes, and the true qi in his body began to move, and with the guidance of his own mind, the soul left behind by the Heavenly Terror Son hidden in his body had been found and was in the escape stage. If it weren't for the fact that time was waiting for someone, Yun Hao really wanted to play with it for a while. If this power is released from its body, then it is likely that it will absorb the essence of the sun and the moon in nature, the aura of heaven and earth and grow into a thinking soul, and then it may continue like this, and it may snatch a fresh and vital body as its own body to survive, and then it will be an unfortunate thing no matter what.

Because it has begun, and it has plagued the world!

Yun Hao said to himself: "I'll be a villain this time......"

He mobilized a trace of black power from the soul sea, walked out of the soul sea, and went straight to the place where the soul power of the Heavenly Terror remained. However, something surprising happened to him, when that mysterious black touched this ownerless soul power, the latter pounced directly on the black. Devoured by black.

"Your uncle's ...... Is this gone?" he was a little indignant, isn't this just luring the wolf into the room? Just now he was fantasizing that if the mysterious black helped him absorb this soul power, maybe in terms of soul attainment, he might have a different path as a martial artist.

However, this is not over, after absorbing the soul power, that mysterious black went back and was not under Yun Hao's control.

"Is it so natural? he didn't help me when he came out, he robbed my things, and went back when he was full, he didn't take me seriously!" Yun Hao said, he wanted to stop it, but found that he couldn't stop it, his strength was too small, and he was not an opponent at all.

However, when that trace of black returned to Yun Hao's soul sea, after a while, he released the ownerless soul power left by the Heavenly Horror Son to Yun Hao's soul sea, which didn't matter, it directly made Yun Hao feel that the soul sea was like a fire, about to explode, he jumped up and down in pain, and fainted.

Yun Hao's screams like killing pigs had passed for a long time, and by the time he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

"Hmm, I'll ......" Yun Hao stood up and said in surprise, he found that he had been promoted to the Earth Mind Realm, in addition to the faint pain in the soul sea, the power in his body was surging, and the true qi surrounded his whole body, protecting himself at all times.

He was very excited, sat down and quietly perceived, and what made him feel even more incredible was that his cultivation was not only in the Earth Mind Realm, but also in the middle stage of the Earth Mind Realm. He believed that his current self could completely compete with Xueluo. If you can reach this realm one step earlier, then you don't have to hide in Fengyue Tower.

By the way, what about Leng Ling? He was bent on improving his cultivation, and he forgot about Leng Ling for a while.

And at the moment when his mind fluctuated, Leng Ling's location was suddenly conveyed to his soul sea, and Leng Ling still stayed quietly in place, leaning against the big tree.

The hanging heart finally fell, and Leng Ling was fine. But...... He always felt that something was wrong, as if he had forgotten something? he had obviously not done anything, and he hadn't even released a little bit of his perception, why did Leng Ling's information reach his soul sea so quickly?

Could it be ...... Is it soul power?