Time flies, like a white horse passing by, in a blink of an eye, a year has passed, in the thatched house, under the influence of the second senior brother's law of time, Ke Bei has been cultivating for three hundred years, and he has been cultivating motionless for three hundred years, and his heart has long been turned into a dry stone.

In the spiritual power world, in the past hundred years, Ke Bei had already cultivated the Qingxuan Nine Leaves Secret Method to the realm of perfection, and in the following two hundred years, Ke Bei had cultivated the control class 'Ten Thousand Thoughts Soul Seeking Secret Method' to the Dacheng realm.

Ten Thousand Thoughts Soul Locking Secret Method, it took Ke Bei two hundred years to fully comprehend it, and it took longer than cultivating the Qingxuan Nine Leaves Secret Method!

"Hmph, sure enough, the rumors can't be believed, although the Qingxuan Nine Leaves Secret Method is domineering, it is much simpler than the Ten Thousand Thoughts Soul Locking Secret Method, this Ten Thousand Thoughts Soul Locking Secret Method is the real treasure!"

Thinking of the terrifying power of the Myriad Mind Locking Secret Method, a smile appeared on the corner of Ke Bei's mouth.

"Ten thousand thoughts for souls, one heart for ten thousand thoughts, ten thousand souls!"

Theoretically, as long as he masters the Mystic Technique of Soul Seeking Ten Thousand Thoughts, Ke Bei will be able to control 10,000 powerhouses of the same level, for example, Ke Bei's spiritual power cultivation has reached the peak of the Void Realm, then if he uses the Secret Method of Ten Thousand Thoughts Soul Seeking Technique, he can control 10,000 powerhouses at the peak of the Void Realm!

Of course, this is only theoretical, in fact, for every person enslaved, Kebei's soul will be subjected to a trace of backlash, and the power of backlash is almost negligible when a slave is subdued.

But as the number of enslaved people increases, so does the anti-devouring power!

The power of the confrontation has nothing to do with the strength of the spiritual power, but has to do with the strength of the soul source, you must know that the strength of the soul source is not directly related to the strength of the spiritual power, the so-called origin is the primitive, that is, the beginning, generally speaking, no matter how strong the spiritual power is, as long as the cultivation is every qualitative change, it will naturally become stronger.

For example, if the God of War realm breaks through to the Wheel of Life realm, the soul origin is naturally stronger, and the life wheel realm will become stronger if it breaks through to the virtual realm, and it is extremely difficult for the soul origin to become a little stronger!

However, with the cultivation of the Earth Soul Secret Method, Ke Bei felt that his soul origin was slowly becoming stronger!

In the vast universe, the endless races, except for the secret method of the three souls of heaven, earth and man cultivated by Kebei, there is no exercise that can make the soul origin stronger!

Even if it is the secret method of the three souls of heaven, earth and man, the effect is extremely weak, and very little of it becomes stronger, at least when cultivating the secret method of human souls, Ke Bei did not feel the slightest change, and when he cultivated the secret method of earth souls, he felt a trace of extremely subtle changes.

"When I cultivate the Earth Soul Secret Method to the realm of Dacheng, I don't know how many people I can resist with the strength of my soul origin......

Ke Bei was a little unsure, but the predecessors who created the Myriad Soul Seeking Secret Method, when the Blood Abyss Realm Lord had not yet fallen, had enslaved at most nineteen powerhouses of the Void Realm Perfection.

"My soul origin should be stronger than that senior, and it is estimated that I should be able to enslave about thirty powerhouses of the same level."

Ke Bei licked his lips, if he can cultivate the Earth Soul Secret Method to the realm of Dacheng, his cultivation will also reach the consummation of the virtual realm, and then enslave several existences of the consummation of the virtual realm, who will be his opponent in the blood abyss realm at that time?

"Hmph, when I have that kind of cultivation, even if I move the human race into the blood abyss realm openly, who would dare to say a word?"

Ke Bei's heart was a little hot, and after taking a deep breath, he continued to cultivate the secret method of soul purification. There are a total of 10,086 sets of golden runes in the Earth Soul Secret Method, and now that one-third of the time has passed, Ke Bei has completed three thousand two hundred sets of golden runes, nearly one-third of which has been completed.

As long as he continues to cultivate, in two years, Ke Bei may complete 10,086 sets of golden runes of the Earth Soul Secret Method!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a terrifying aura fluctuated, and it exploded suddenly, and the entire space trembled slightly.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

With the terrifying fluctuations, it spread, and Ke Bei suddenly found that the time flow rate of the spirit world returned to normal, and just as Ke Bei was about to stand up, a deep voice sounded in the depths of Ke Bei's mind.

"Third child, don't panic, I'm going to hit the Void Realm Perfection again!"

The voice of the second senior brother Emperor Yao sounded clearly in the depths of Ke Bei's mind.

"Limbo Perfection?"

Ke Bei frowned slightly, and then closed his eyes again.

At this moment, the thatched house where the second senior brother Emperor Yao was suddenly trembling slightly, inside the house, the second senior brother Emperor Yao clenched his fists tightly, his pupils completely turned bright purple, and the mysterious trajectories continued to rotate in the depths of his eyes.

"It's the seventh time, and this time it must be successful!"

Second Senior Brother Emperor Yao squinted his eyes slightly, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes kept beating, which showed how unsettled his mood was at this time, 30,000 years, this was his seventh impact on the Void Realm.

If you don't succeed this time, I don't know when I will have to wait until the next time I feel the opportunity for a breakthrough.

"Whew~"

The second senior brother, Emperor Yao, exhaled deeply, slowly sat down cross-legged, gathered all his breath, and the whole person seemed to turn into a stubborn stone, and began to impact the virtual realm with all his strength.

Buzz~~ With the loss of time, the surrounding space began to tremble slightly, the eaves of the thatched house, slightly upturned, an invisible breeze suddenly appeared, the breeze lingered in front of the second senior brother, sometimes calm, sometimes manic, wisps of inexplicable mysterious breath slowly swayed, the second senior brother's body changed between the unreal, and every time he changed, the second senior brother's face would be pale.

After nine transformations, the second senior brother suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the breeze around his body suddenly disappeared, and his body became condensed again.

"Still doesn't work?"

The corners of the second senior brother's mouth were bloodshot, but there was no trace of frustration on his face, but there was a trace of excitement that could not be concealed.

"Hahaha, it's good to fail, Lao Tzu finally knows what's going on!"

"Next time, my Emperor Yao will definitely break through!"

The second senior brother, Emperor Yao, ignored the bloodshot at the corners of his mouth, and laughed a little maniacally.

"In two years, within two years, we will definitely be able to break through."

Second Senior Brother Emperor Yao clenched his fists, his crazy color gradually converged, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, with a wave of his palm at will, and suddenly a blue-white light enveloped the thatched house where Ke Bei was, and in an instant, Ke Bei felt that the flow speed of the spiritual world slowed down again.

"Three hundred and twenty-nine times, the cultivation of the second senior brother has improved again......"

Feeling the slowing down of the passage of time, Ke Bei smiled slightly, the stronger the second senior brother's strength, the more he liked it, and there were still two years, the stronger the second senior brother, the more time he had.

At this moment, in the northern part of the Blood Abyss Realm, an old man wearing sackcloth and a rickety body was slowly walking on the endless prairie.

The northern part of the Blood Abyss Realm is different from the south, where almost all places in the southern part are blood-red and very little green, while the northern part is a vast color.

The old man walked slowly, leaving a deep footprint on the soft grass, the old man's movements looked extremely slow, but the strange thing was that the figure disappeared every time he took a step, and when he reappeared, he was already 80,000 kilometers away!

The Void Realm is perfect, and each teleportation can reach 50,000 kilometers, but the old man is obviously not an ordinary Void Realm Perfection, he is the Void Realm Perfection who cultivates the laws of space!

Every time he teleported, the distance he traveled reached 80,000 kilometers, and at such a speed, if the old man wanted to go, there was no place in the entire Blood Abyss Realm that could leave him, even in the base camp of the Desolate Ancient Divine Beast.

"Another year has passed, and there are only two years left......"

The old man's face looked even older, in the past year, he had already walked over the 100,000 desolate beast races in the northern part of the Blood Abyss Realm, but he still hadn't found the two people who had attacked the temple in the first place.

"It seems that it will be impossible to find those two before I die...... It's just that time is running out, and the remaining two years are going to visit old friends......"

The old man lowered his head, looked at the grass swaying in the wind under his feet, suddenly relieved, smiled slightly, stepped out, his body disappeared in an instant, and swept towards the Qingkong Silver Wolf Clan, one of the three major groups of Desolate Ancient Divine Beasts.

Whether the old man was really relieved or fake, no one knew except himself, he traveled all over the northern part of the Blood Abyss Realm, was it purely to find the two people at the beginning, or did he have another purpose? Similarly, no one knows whether he went to the Qingkong Silver Wolf Clan at this moment to visit his so-called old friends or some other arrangements, no one knows.

At this moment, outside the Blood Abyss Realm, Earth, Qitian City, City Lord's Mansion.

A woman in a purple Luo skirt with green silk coiled high, holding a little boy about a year old, was talking softly with a muscular man.

"Big brother, I understand what you mean, but now that Kebei has not returned, the matter of the Ice Prison Clan has not been resolved, and my human race cannot expand for the time being."

Luo Ling had already retreated from her previous youthfulness, looked at the man in front of her elegantly, that is, her eldest brother Luo Yan, and said with a smile.

"Come, Xiaochen, call your uncle ......"

Luo Yan half-squatted and pinched Ke Chen's chubby little face dotingly.

"Uncle~~Uncle~~"

The little guy pulled the corner of Luo Ling's clothes and ducked back, as if he was a little scared, this rough-looking uncle, but he still screamed timidly and indistinctly.

"Hahaha, dusty and good, come and hug your uncle......"

Luo Yan ignored Luo Ling, squatted down, opened his arms, and said with a smile.

However, this little guy didn't give face to this uncle, hugged Luo Ling's leg tightly, hid behind him, and let Luo Ling call him no matter how he called it, but he didn't show his head.

"Big brother, let's get down to business, before Daddy Dusty comes back, it's better for us not to expand."

Luo Ling glared at Luo Ling, squatted down elegantly, and hugged the little guy in his arms.

"Business? What a business! I'm busy cultivating these days, and Xiao Chenchen is unfamiliar with my uncle, and it is the right thing to please my family. ”

Luo Yan waved his hand a little impatiently, turned around and smiled, forcibly hugged the little guy in his arms, laughed, kissed it, and covered the face of the bearded rubber, and suddenly pricked the little guy's little mouth, like a layer of mist gushing out of the crystal-like black and white eyes, the little guy looked at Luo Ling pitifully, his mouth pouted, and he cried aggrievedly.

(To be continued)