Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Eighteen: Divine Soul Impact!

"Purple-level futon, Gu Reverse walked towards the purple-level futon!"

"This stupid guy, a purple-level futon, is not something that ordinary people can control at all!"

"He chose a purple-level futon, and he definitely couldn't pass the first layer!"

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When everyone saw this scene, they all smiled and spoke.

Seeing this scene, Gu Qinglu sneered: "Stupid guy, I will win this competition!"

As soon as Gu Feng walked into this purple futon, he felt a strong sense of rejection.

"You can't resist me!"

Gu Feng sighed in his heart, his body was shocked, and he took a step forward.

Directly into the purple futon.

Then, his gaze fell on the purple futon.

I saw that this futon flashed in an instant, and a piece of purple light converged into three words, floating in the sky.

Gu Lingyun.

"Gu Lingyun, are you the former owner of this futon, but now, it's me!"

Gu Feng smiled slightly, came to the futon, and sat cross-legged directly.

Airplanes!

A strange aura rose from the futon and directly drilled into Gu Feng's body.

Gu Feng felt that his cultivation was suppressed in an instant.

Suppressed to the peak of the first order of the Immortal Dao!

"Boy, there is no need to resist, this is your chance, obviously if you want to get the approval of this futon, you must cultivate in the first order of the Immortal Dao Divine Soul and reach the limit!"

The voice of the old fish sounded in Gu Feng's heart.

Gu Feng didn't say a word, and closed his eyes directly.

The moment his eyes closed, a piece of handwriting directly appeared in his mind.

The extreme of the first order, Gu Lingyun, and the primordial god withstood one hundred and twenty-seven divine soul impacts!

One hundred and twenty-seven times?

Gu Feng was thinking in his heart, only to see that in the sky, countless divine thoughts converged in an instant, turning into an arrow of divine thoughts the thickness of a baby's arm, heading towards Gu Feng's head and slamming down.

"Buzz!"

This divine thought arrow directly passed through Gu Feng's head, pierced into Gu Feng's sea of consciousness, and stabbed fiercely at the anti-demon primordial god.

Immediately, a tingling pain came!

This sting, through the soul, took a long time to recover, Gu Feng's face changed slightly: "This, is this the impact of the divine soul?"

This divine soul impact is indeed extremely terrifying, and ordinary people of foreign races are afraid that they will collapse their souls when they come down.

Even if it is a soul vein, it is mainly to cultivate the soul of the gods, and it is extremely difficult to bear it.

"With the cultivation of the first order of the Immortal Dao, he has endured one hundred and twenty-seven such divine soul impacts, this Gu Lingyun is indeed a heavenly pride!"

Gu Feng said secretly in his heart.

In the distance, Gu Qinglu sneered: "Gu Rebellion, you are simply too arrogant, you actually chose a purple-level futon, do you know that above your futon, you have to bear at least one hundred and twenty-seven divine soul impacts before you can enter the next level of cultivation, but this one hundred and twenty-seven times, it is impossible for you to survive at all." And I, I only need to endure ten divine soul shocks, this time, you are doomed!"

"At least one hundred and twenty-seven!"

Gu Feng's gaze changed slightly.

Obviously, by choosing this purple-level futon, Gu Feng chose the most difficult place to practice in the first layer of this Ancient Soul Dao field.

However, difficulties coexist with creation.

"After this Divine Soul Impact, my Divine Soul Power is much stronger!

Thinking about it, Gu Feng began to operate the exercises of the Holy Soul Technique.

After running it a few times, in the sky, the divine thoughts converged again, turning into a second divine soul impact.

Also at this moment, inside the ninth layer under the Ancient Soul Dao Field.

Here, there is only one cultivator!

This person is Gu Tafeng!

He sat cross-legged on a futon that was also purple, and suddenly, the light of the futon under him flashed, and he opened his eyes while he was practicing!

"Someone actually challenged the purple-level futon, interesting, look at which little guy it is, isn't it the shadow who is unwilling!"

Gu Tafeng smiled slightly, and the purple-level futon represented the ultimate of each layer of the Ancient Soul Dojo.

Be able to challenge the successful purple-level futon, keep your name on the futon, and become a new ultimate person.

However, the names on the ten layers of this ancient soul dojo, and the names on each purple-level futon have not changed for a long time, and after a long time, the names left on each purple-level futon are all extremely demonic existences, and ordinary people are simply unmatched.

Gu Tafeng waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of him, and in the light curtain, there was a young figure.

Seeing this person, Gu Tafeng's gaze changed slightly: "It turned out to be you kid!"

Although he hadn't seen Gu Feng before, Gu Feng's portrait had already been in his hands, and the collapse of the Qi Immortal Bridge was because of Gu Feng, but Gu Tafeng, as the master of the Gu Soul Dojo, naturally couldn't go to a hairy boy to settle accounts because of this little thing.

And Gu Tafeng never thought that it was not enough for this kid to destroy the fairy bridge at the beginning, and this time he came to challenge the purple-level futon.

"Messing around, little one!"

Gu Tafeng said lightly, and then waved his hand, and the light curtain dissipated.

The extreme of the first layer is Gu Lingyun, although this person has long since died, his brilliance is indelible, although this person has been trapped in the first order of the Immortal Dao all his life, but in the first order of the Immortal Dao, he has reached the extreme extreme, and even, he can fight the fourth order of the Immortal Dao powerhouse.

Countless people have challenged the purple-level futon of the first layer without success, even if it is as arrogant as Gu Treading the wind, he did not succeed back then, so he naturally does not think that Gu Feng has hope.

The first floor of the Ancient Soul Dojo.

After everyone laughed at each other, everyone practiced separately, and for Gu Feng, they had already sentenced them to death.

Gu Feng's eyes were shining more and more here, because he found that every divine soul impact was actually a tempering of his own primordial spirit, making his primordial spirit stronger.

And the cultivation of the Holy Soul Technique is to make one's divine soul constantly stronger, so as to condense the Holy Soul!

Time passes day by day.

In the entire Ancient Soul Dojo, everyone is practicing.

A year is fleeting!

"Buzz!"

In the sky, the boundless divine souls gathered, and an arrow of divine thought blasted into Gu Qinglu's head.

Then, the yellow futon under Gu Qingluo's body flashed with light.

An ordinary yellow futon, as long as it withstands ten divine soul impacts, it can enter the next level of cultivation.

Every time Gu Qinglu suffered the impact of his divine soul, he would cultivate for more than a month, and in this year, he successfully endured it ten times.

It's time for him to leave!

"Gu Rebellion, go first!"

Gu Qinglu smiled proudly, stepped into a formation light curtain, and his figure disappeared.

He entered the second floor of the Ancient Soul Dojo.

At this moment, Gu Erya's place, above the futon, is also flickering.

Apparently, she also succeeded!

She glanced at Gu Feng and saw that Gu Feng was still practicing, so she didn't bother, and entered the second layer first.

"Twenty-seven!"

At this moment, Gu Feng opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered.

In the past year, he had endured a full twenty-seven divine soul attacks, and his anti-demon primordial god had become even stronger.

PS: There will be a third update later!

(End of chapter)