"Soul refining.

Since the birth of man, the soul is the purest.

And then in the process of growth, it will either grow strong or decay.

But there are limits.

Although the so-called soul transformation technique in the underworld is said to be in thousands of ways, the purpose is actually to complete the soul, and then break through the limit and become a new soul body.

And how?

Actually, there are two categories.

The first is devouring.

The second is adaptation.

Devour the rest of the souls, then gain Advancement.

If you adapt to the soul and can't adapt to it, you can change your soul.

And whether it is devouring or adapting, the premise is to live with the right soul.

If your soul is not right, you will devour the rest of your souls, or change into other souls, you will gradually lose your nature in the process of change, and even if you barely maintain it, it is only a matter of time. ”

Xia Ji recalled Bai Yanluo's words.

He spent more than twenty years with the little girl.

Between the two, there has been no big secret for a long time.

"The previous life.

Dad's body is of course extremely powerful, but all of this is based on the "treasure embodied by the core of the wreckage of the Heavenly Dao".

In the early days, did Dad accidentally notice that "I am not like myself"?

After that, especially the resentment that devoured the most vicious death in the world in the depths of the underworld, the resentment stream devoured the ninth temple Yama, plus the eighth hall.

Coupled with the crazy fight with Zhu Wei, when every piece of soul and flesh was shattered, all the hidden dangers on my father's body were triggered.

This is not to say that Dad is not working hard enough, nor is it that Dad's soul is not strong, in fact, Dad can do this, which is already very powerful!

But compared to the existence devoured by Dad, compared to everything created by the wreckage of the Heavenly Dao, Dad's soul is much weaker.

And all this, obviously, is also predestined.

Originally, the only way was to go to the Soul Ancient Ladder.

Then, you can use the mysterious power of the Soul Ancient Ladder to sharpen the strength of your soul, and the longer you persist, the more you can achieve supremacy.

According to my original arrangement, three years of ghost status can exhaust the human flavor of my father.

Originally, everything was well arranged.

But I realized that it was all predestined.

Since it is predestined, how can it be changed through our mere arrangement?

Even if Dad hadn't encountered the Eighth Temple Yama in the other world, there would have been many other things to obstruct him...

Until everything is corrected to the original trajectory.

And that's... Fate!"

Xia Ji eats roasted snake meat.

The long grass of the wasteland reflected the dark red firelight, gradually dimming, until the night was complete, and then the stars on the horizon were like water.

He quietly recalled the hysterical sound of the White Yama before his "reincarnation".

"But this fate is destined, I didn't expect that I would dare to reincarnate, although I missed the only opportunity to go to the Soul Ancient Ladder... But in this life, I have dismembered and sealed my body, and in this life, I will grow to that height by my own strength.

And to grow, you need to fight.

I've been thinking about it for four years.

Now it's time to make a soul!

Star Soul, absorb the Xuan Qi for me!"

Four-year-old boy closes his eyes.

The wind around his body suddenly rose, and the wisps converged towards his body, although he could no longer quantify his qi at this time, Xia Ji knew that it must be a lot.

The Star Soul is not the core of the Heavenly Dao wreckage, but gives humans a chance to go further, so there is no harm.

The crazy man wanted to pounce again.

But at this time, he was speechless...

Quietly turned away.

But suddenly, he vaguely saw a wisp of colorful luster, which was like a delicate silk wrapped around the boy's body, and it looked so dazzling in the dark night.

There was a look of shock in his eyes, and at the same time he was excited.

With his head down, he quickly turned around and headed in the direction of the current Shendu.

Xia Ji did not hide himself.

In fact, there was no need for this man to go to the informant, far away in the Great General's Mansion, the terrifying figure in the darkness had suddenly opened his eyes.

The muffled voice was as low as thunder, and he walked through the main hall and went out: "Bring it back!"

In the General's Mansion, there are three hundred and eighty palaces outside the main hall, and each palace has a strong person.

And the location of the General's Mansion is even more unique.

It is not in the Wei capital, but on the "dragon vein" of the Central Plains!

For Tong Xuan, if you practice space-based mystical methods, distance is no longer a problem.

Therefore, although the general is far away in the Central Plains, he can still go up and down on time every day.

The Empress of Shendu can't go out of retreat, and this general is in charge of the government above the court, which can be said to cover the sky with one hand.

The place where the Great General's Mansion is located is one of the most mysterious realms in the world.

The three hundred and eighty palaces are also the three hundred and eighty cultivation caves.

In every cave, there is an immortal hidden.

The general gave an order.

A moment later.

Whoosh!

The figure of the six black armors had already swept out of the Great General's Mansion and headed in the direction of the Star Soul's brief appearance.

Vaguely, these six black shadows actually formed a formation.

And after the six black shadows, they quickly followed a black shadow in concealment.

This is the general's style of doing things: foolproof.

A short burst of the star soul naturally only reacted to the extremely strong people who were paying attention to it at all times.

In the gray dawn.

A girl wearing a white burlesque top hat suddenly paused her body walking in the vast expanse and let out a sharp smile: "Dad, Xiaobai has finally found you!"

It's been more than ten years since the ninth limit, and the outside world is being destroyed, so you need to hurry. ”

As she spoke, she took off her top hat, and hundreds of pure white crows flew out of it.

Before the crow flew into the sky, it began to burn with black smoke and high fire.

The scene is treacherous.

...

Six bursts of black light.

Now, it's gray.

The black light soon came to the location where Xia Ji was.

In the center of the campfire, a four-year-old boy was closing his eyes, and the light of the fire revealed his still young and pink face.

The six of them turned into afterimages, and instantly split into six sides, enveloping the boy.

The general often said that "the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength", which makes them not take it lightly and will not make mockery even in the face of people who seem to be weaker than themselves.

The six of them began to spin slowly, the iron armor looking hideous in the dim light at the edge of the campfire.

The iron armor grew faster, like the gray serrations that wrapped around the boy.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew out in front of the boy, and the spear in his hand shot forward, pushing the end of the gun with his palm, and when it burst out violently, it was no longer a gun, but a bright light.

At the same time, a black shadow shot out silently behind the boy, and the two knives in his hands were like two black mist, just like a poisonous snake that hid all its fangs in the mist, as long as it was close to him, it would be a stormy attack.

They were just tempting, and if the boy didn't have any strength, they would instantly turn their attack into injury, stun the kid, and take him back to complete the mission.

Attack back and forth.

Xia Ji didn't move at all.

And at the moment when the attack was almost imminent, the boy's figure suddenly moved to the side.

"The thirty-sixth Luqi turned the sky upside down. ”

Transform your left hand into a palm.

Make a fist with your right hand.

That palm is like a multicolored abyss that absorbs everything and devours everything.

Absorbed the Xuan Qi of the two Xuan Immortals frantically, pulled his right fist, elbowed him, and punched.

Two half-lit fist shadows burst out.

Bang bang!

The two attackers immediately took their own strength, and in a hurry, they hurriedly sacrificed their hole cards, which turned into a light shield more than half a finger thick and a blue flag as soft as brocade, which resisted their own attack just now.

Before the campfire.

The boy closed his eyes, his left hand was his palm, his right hand was his fist, and the heaven and earth were mysterious, slowly moving around him.

There was a hint of calm on his lips.

Rustle...

Rustle...

The sound of slowly turning footsteps.

Only then did the six of them understand how powerful this seemingly child-like person was.

It's just that.

What about being powerful?

The six of them joined forces and began to frantically plunder the Xuan Qi in the heavens and the earth.

After all, you are still young and have limited energy.

If you take away the Xuan Qi, you will no longer be able to exert it.

All things in heaven and earth seemed to be pulled by the six directions, but no matter how they plundered the Xuan Qi, the boy in the center was not affected at all.

The Star Soul ensured that it was impossible for the Xuan Qi to crush it.

Moreover, this star soul is still the star soul of the original Southern Heavenly God, and it is the star soul of this land.

After the six people were shocked, they directly took a strong attack.

The four-year-old boy still has his eyes closed.

He set a record of nine punches, the first punch turned the sky upside down, there were thirty-six ways, and the second punch was empty, and he couldn't use it yet.

After that, the Seven Fists had only one concept, and a faint awareness, but it was not exhaustive.

Now these enemies are naturally his tools for practicing boxing.

The fist shadow is flying.

In the sky, all kinds of fists flashed.

The thud of fists banging on sandbags slammed into the flesh.

Thirty-six Luqi.

The left hand transforms all things, and the right fist determines life and death.

The six finally noticed the oddity.

"He can deprive us of our power for His use. ”

"What kind of weird mystery is this?"

"Is he really only four years old?"

The six were panting, crouching in the long grass, looking at the center with great vigilance.

And in the campfire, the boy opened his pupils, and the pupils were extremely calm, and a gentle voice sounded: "Are you done fighting?"

The six of them looked at each other, suddenly felt something, and each launched a violent attack.

The phantom then shoots at the boy in the center.

They were no longer deceived by appearances, but showed all their strength.

In the darkness behind the six people, a lightless scythe was hooked out at a treacherous angle, and this knife was hidden by the figures of the six people.

The power of the knife was overshadowed by the ferocity of the six.

The direction of the knife was the boy's legs.

Cut off his legs, and the boy was finished.

The six are the two heavens of the Xuan.

And the existence hidden behind it is the master of the Great Tomorrow Realm.

In this era of Xuan Qi outbreak, their strength is generally a little stronger than the previous Tong Xuan, but their strength is a little weaker.

But even so, it was enough.

This kind of lineup is used for sniping, which can be described as luxurious.

But the boy was stupid, he stood for a long time, as if thinking about the problem, and even made a cheek support motion.

He immersed himself in his own world.

The six people who attacked and the one who hid behind them were all happy in their hearts.

The powerful Xuan Qi energy crushed towards the boy in the center.

And the fangs in the secret were cut directly at his legs.

The boy's pupils finally had some color.

He pulled his fists apart and slammed them.

Something strange came from his feet.

The pattern is changing, and it instantly becomes a pitch-black gossip pattern, but each pattern is extremely distorted, and it is extremely black, far from the simplicity of gossip, but with a touch of evil.

The hexagram slowly flowed, like a snake's nest, full of a strangeness, filling the distance within three steps.

"The first road is empty, black gossip, invincible in three steps. ”

Rumble!

Within three steps.

Where are the attacking assassins?

Only a mist of blood dancing in the wind.

Xia Ji was immersed in his own style.

This is just a small test.

It's just that the consumption of all emptiness is much greater than that of turning the sky, and he suddenly felt a burst of hunger in his stomach, and a sense of weakness was transmitted.

Coo-coo.

The sound of an empty stomach reminded him.

It was also pulling him back from his contemplation.

Xia Ji then remembered whether he wanted to leave a living mouth to ask about the situation?

But looking at the blood mist that had not yet dissipated, he showed an embarrassed look.

"Daddy?"

A shrill girl's voice suddenly came from the darkness.

Xia Ji looked sideways.

But what caught the eye was a white crow flying in the sky.