Subsequently, Zheng Qiankun read some books on the evolution of history, as well as some geography books on the various regions of the current continent.

An hour later, the sun was setting and the sky was full of red glow. Zheng Qiankun put a thick book in his hand back on the shelf, glanced at the dense books on the shelf casually, and was about to leave the small shop.

I saw Zheng Qiankun standing next to the bookshelf, staring at a book in a corner under the bookshelf in a daze.

The cover of the book was neat and fresh, as if it had just been published, and on the back of the book was written the four big characters "Soul Power".

Zheng Qiankun hesitated, walked to the corner of the bookshelf, picked up the book, turned the first page, and saw a passage written on it.

"As we all know, when an alchemist or alchemist wants to refine an elixir or weapon, he must use his soul power to control the temperature of the flame, as well as the refining and fusion of various materials. The higher the soul power, the higher the level of an alchemist or alchemist. What is recorded in this book is that I have spent decades collecting and explaining the various uses of soul power, as well as its strange and mysterious places, and many other things. ”

This passage is followed by this passage.

"The power of the soul is unpredictable and extremely lethal, and it is the most mysterious supernatural martial art of all martial arts. Usually, a strong person with a high level of cultivation would rather fight against a strong person who is one level higher than himself than against an alchemist or refiner of the same rank. Because the power of their souls is miraculous and unpredictable. Especially those alchemists or refiners who are not weak in their own cultivation are the most terrifying. Those with strong soul power can almost kill the same level of powerhouses in an instant, and even challenge beyond the level. ”

Seeing this, Zheng Qiankun couldn't help but nod his head to show his approval.

In the primeval period, Zheng Qiankun was a Qi Refiner who had cultivated to the supreme level. Relying on his supreme-level cultivation and the unpredictable and incomparably powerful soul power, he crisscrossed the eight wildernesses of the universe, the three realms and six realms, and it was difficult to meet opponents. I have a deep understanding of the wonders and strangeness of the power of the soul.

Then there is another passage written on the page.

It's a pity that with the flow and evolution of the long river of history, the cultivation methods of various soul powers in the world have been continuously lost, and alchemists and refiners have become more and more rare. Except for the Eastern Continent a hundred years ago, the Gu family, a family of alchemists, appeared an alchemist who could refine the seven-rank pill. and the Holy Land of Refining, except for a cultivator who can refine a seventh-order artifact. There is no alchemist or refiner on the continent who has reached the seventh-order realm with soul power. As for the Qi cultivators who can refine both weapons and alchemy, they have disappeared thousands of years ago.

"What? After thousands of years, the refining of medicine and refining weapons has actually declined like this. The highest level of alchemists and refiners actually only reached the seventh-order realm. Qi practitioners who can refine both elixirs and weapons are even rarer, and there are only a handful. Zheng Qiankun frowned, he was originally a supreme-level powerhouse of Qi Cultivators in the primeval period, and he was full of refining weapons and alchemy techniques, and he was superb. With supreme-level cultivation and incomparably strong soul power, it is difficult to meet opponents in the three realms and six realms and the eight directions of the universe. Now that the years have passed, seeing the decline of refining weapons and alchemy, the thoughts in my heart are really complicated and difficult to understand.

Zheng Qiankun sighed helplessly in his heart, and continued to read, only to see that the following paragraph was written as a division of the level of soul power.

The level of soul power is divided into ten levels, the first-order soul master, the second-order soul master, the third-order soul master, the fourth-order soul master, the fifth-order soul general, the sixth-order soul saint, the seventh-order soul saint, the eighth-order soul saint, the ninth-order soul god, and the tenth-order supreme soul master. Each level is divided into three realms: primary, middle, and complete.

"Soul level! With the little soul power I have left now, according to the division of the current soul power realm, my soul power level should be at the peak realm of the third order, that is, the level of the soul master Dacheng realm. ”

"Supreme Soul Master, I don't know if my soul power can reach such a realm after I embark on the path of cultivation?" Zheng Qiankun muttered to himself deep in his heart, his eyes full of anticipation.

In the primeval period, although Zheng Qiankun's cultivation reached the supreme level, his soul power did not reach the supreme level, and he only reached the ninth-order soul god realm. But even so, it also gives Zheng Qiankun the strength to crisscross the universe and meet opponents. It can be seen how lethal and unpredictable the soul power is.

Then, Zheng Qiankun opened the pages below again, looked at it casually, and put him back in his place tastelessly.

Zheng Qiankun's soul power used to stand at the pinnacle, reaching the ninth-order state, and it was wonderful and weird for the soul power. If there are people in the world today who are above him, it is absolutely a handful, if not impossible. What is described in the book is a superficial analysis of the power of the soul, and it is difficult for him to see it at all.

"Eh, I said this little brother, you read books in our store all day long, and you don't buy a single one, what do you tell me to do business!" Just when Zheng Qiankun put the book "Soul Power" back in its place and was about to pick up another book casually, an old man with a bowed figure suddenly walked to Zheng Qiankun's side tremblingly, and his cloudy old eyes looked at Zheng Qiankun with a look of disdain.

"You have a third-order realm cultivation, and you will still covet that few money. Zheng Qiankun looked at the old man with a smile.

Zheng Qiankun's spiritual sense is amazing, and his cultivation is above the old man, as soon as he enters this quaint bookstore, Zheng Qiankun finds that the old man who cares about the bookstore has a third-order realm of cultivation. And in addition, Zheng Qiankun could faintly feel that the old man's cultivation should have been at the fifth-order level, but later because of some physical problems, his cultivation fell to the third-order level. It's just that Zheng Qiankun has never wanted to break it. The old man's thin and flabby face changed, his cloudy old eyes, a trace of coldness flashed, and after staring at Zheng Qiankun for a while, he said: "Hehe! Little brother, you really know how to tell jokes, the old man really doesn't understand what you mean, forgive the old man for being stupid." The old man looked at Zheng Qiankun with a smile on his face, and his laughter was very deep, like a ghost moaning.

"Hmph! The old guy dared to pretend to be confused in front of me. Zheng Qiankun secretly sneered and said, "You used to be a fifth-order realm cultivator, do you still want to continue to pretend to be stupid in front of me?"

As soon as Zheng Qiankun's voice fell, the old man's face immediately changed drastically, and several cold flashes flashed undisguised in his cloudy eyes. Inside the thin body, an astonishing momentum rose up, directly shaking the bookshelves on both sides involuntarily backwards, and books of different old and new fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was no one else in the bookstore, and the old man controlled the momentum in a local place and did not disperse outside the bookstore, otherwise there must have been some crowds who would have been stunned by this momentum on the spot, or even shocked to death.