"Soul Sealing Secret Technique!"

"Who the hell are you?"

The young man in white entered his body, wanting to seize Ling Tian, but now, a panicked voice sounded.

"Even if you still have a little knowledge, you actually know the secret technique of sealing the spirit!" Fu Lingtian continued to run his aura, and the silver light lingered all around him, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in holy light.

"Soul Sealing Secret Technique, one of the ten great secret techniques of ancient times!"

The young man in white has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he has only seen a few words about the secret technique of sealing spirits in ancient books.

He never expected that Fu Lingtian, who possessed a powerful divine sense and vast and majestic soul power, would still master the ancient secret arts.

Obviously, he has more secrets on him than he does.

"Impossible!"

"There are very few people on this continent who cultivate soul power, even if they are thousand-year-old families and super sects, only those old goblins can cultivate. ”

"When you tied your hair, how could you have such a domineering soul power?"

The young man in white was attacked by the Soul Sealing Secret Technique, and his soul body struggled frantically, and a voice of doubt sounded.

"Soul power?"

"Innate, it's that strong!"

Fu Lingtian had a bright smile on his cheeks, his hands were superimposed, and he began to run the Fu Tian Divine Technique, his soul body had been controlled by the Soul Sealing Secret Technique, and now he only needed to refine him.

The white-clothed young man felt a dangerous aura, and the Soul Sealing Secret Technique was like a house in Fu Lingtian's body, just trapping the soul body in it.

At this moment, a trace of aura entered around the house, lingering on the soul body, "Don't, don't refine me!"

"Don't refine me, I have been practicing for more than 300 years, and the location of many supreme treasures in heaven and earth is known, and I can tell you everything. ”

"Let me out, let's act as if nothing happened!"

The white-clothed soul body let out a terrible cry, as if he was praying for Fu Lingtian, but he was indifferent and still ran the Fu Tian Divine Technique quickly.

"Take it easy!"

"Let me refine you!"

"As long as I refine you, when I reach the peak in the future, you can be regarded as having a little effort!"

"Don't be unwilling, you should feel honored!" Fu Lingtian said with a smile.

Three hundred years of soul body, this time the cultivation does not want to break through!

As for the supreme treasure hidden in heaven and earth in his mouth, refining his soul body, the memory of him will eventually belong to Fu Lingtian, and he wants to know where the supreme treasure is.

Is it difficult?

"Give me a refinement!"

Fu Lingtian shouted loudly, and the Void Spiritual Qi frantically entered the body, and at this moment, the white-clothed soul body was entangled by the Ten Thousand Dao Spiritual Qi, and his body was distorted.

Bang!

A shattering sound came from Fu Lingtian's body like muffled thunder, and in an instant, the clothes on his figure flew angrily, and his aura was violent and domineering.

At this moment, the white-clothed soul body shattered within him, until it finally turned into nothingness.

Three hundred years of soul body turned into spiritual power, what a terrifying force is this?

If it weren't for Fu Lingtian's strong body, I am afraid that he would have exploded and died.

Even so, he was still suffering untold pain, his cheeks were hideous and terrifying, and his body was frantically swollen, like a balloon filled with gas.

The manic aura in his body was rampant, Fu Ling Tian endured the huge impact, his teeth squeaked, and he began to use the Fu Tian Divine Technique to guide the aura into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Bang!

The majestic aura shock wave shattered the young man's clothes, and the flowing aura on his body was clearly visible, as if an electric current had entered his body.

Fu Lingtian guided the aura in his body, and under the impact of one week and two weeks, over and over again, his cultivation began to soar rapidly from the first grade of Tianyuan.

Second grade Tianyuan Realm!

Sanpin Tianyuan Realm!

In this way, the boy ran the aura, rushed the acupoints, opened the pulse, broke through, and kept repeating, and time slipped away unconsciously.

There is no nail in the underground palace, and the years do not leave a trace.

I don't know how long it has been.

On the ground, Fu Lingtian's aura slowly stabilized, and at this moment, his cultivation broke through to the Seventh Rank Heavenly Yuan Realm, and his physical strength was also increased to the Great Blood Condensation.

The young man exhaled, opened his eyes, raised his hand, and a wisp of aura danced in his palm, and he nodded with satisfaction.

This time the Palace of the God of War is worth the trip.

Devouring the Illusion Formation, refining the soul body for three hundred years, and cultivating by leaps and bounds, this feeling of cultivation skyrocketing is too refreshing.

Fu Lingtian secretly decided in his heart that in the future, he would still have to go to the secret realm, the cave mansion, and the Jedi, which would be beneficial to improving his cultivation.

With a smile, the young man took out a green robe from the spirit ring and put it on, and then began to check the memory of the white-clothed soul body in his mind.

"Three-hundred-year-old demon?"

Fu Lingtian fused the memories of the young man in white and learned that he was a great demon who had practiced for three hundred years, his name was Demon Hongzi, and he was also a pivotal person in the demon clan.

A hundred years ago, in order to obtain a treasure in the hands of the Cangxuan God of War, it finally fell here and turned into a wisp of soul body.

It fused all the memories of the demon Hongzi, most of them were the cultivation secrets of the demon clan, as well as some martial arts, but these did not have the slightest value in Fu Lingtian's eyes.

If you want to talk about martial arts and secret arts, who in this world can compare with him?

However, from the memory of Demon Hongzi, the young man learned the location of some of the treasures of heaven and earth, and there was a treasure hidden in the palace of the god of war in Cangxuan.

The next period of time.

Fu Lingtian began to ransack frantically, and his figure quickly shuttled through the underground palace, extremely happy.

Dan's pharmacy was ransacked.

The practice room was ransacked.

30 million spirit stones, collect!

10,000 purple spirit stones, receive!

Ground level aura thousand, receive!

One hundred heaven-level spiritual weapons, receive!

Looking at the elixir, martial arts, spirit stones, and spiritual weapons entering the spirit ring, Fu Lingtian raised his head and laughed wildly, "I've made a fortune!"

"Rich!"

At this moment, he was as happy as a child, and there was no unfathomable city.

The young man glanced at the spirit ring on his finger and chuckled, "Demon Hongzi, thank you!"

Everything in the God of War dungeon, if he hadn't protected it with a formation, everything would have turned into nothingness in the years.

How could he have returned with a full load today?

Now that Fu Lingtian is also a rich man, some of these things are short-lived, and there is no need to worry about spirit stones anymore.

At this time, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the dungeon, and Fu Lingtian followed the sound and swept away, and his figure appeared next to the stone statue of the Cangxuan God of War.

Thundered~

Thundered~

The loud noise was deafening, hundreds of zhang of golden light burst out on the stone statue, Fu Lingtian stared intently, and a figure slowly walked from the golden light.

"Long hatred!"

Fu Lingtian's face was overjoyed and he exclaimed.

At this time.

Yu Chang hated like a golden god of war bathed in holy light, a nine-foot man, majestic and majestic, and a strong battle intent lingered on Zhou's body.

"Childe!"

Chang Hate walked out of Jin Mang, smiled innocently, and came to Fu Lingtian's side.

Looking at the long hatred in front of him, Fu Lingtian smiled slightly.

"Second Grade Tianyuan Realm!"

"Long hatred, the opportunity is good, I have to cultivate harder in the future!"

Fu Lingtian could sense that Chang Hate had been reborn, and accepted the inheritance of the Cangxuan God of War, and there was a majestic aura in his body, which was deliberately sealed, presumably by the handiwork of the Cangxuan God of War.

He is letting Chang Hate cultivate step by step, devouring the spiritual energy in his body little by little, so as to lay a solid foundation.

Moreover, Chang Hate has awakened his life soul, although he doesn't know what life soul it is, but the battle intent on his body is coercive enough to make people afraid.

The young man knew that from today onwards, he had already stepped into the path of cultivation in the true sense.

"Childe, this spirit ring was given to you by Cangxuan's predecessors, saying that Childe can go to Shenxuan Academy when he has the opportunity in the future, and he will know the role of this spirit ring when the time comes. ”

"Give it to me?"

Fu Lingtian was a little dazed, the Cangxuan God of War passed on to Chang Hate, but handed over a spirit ring to himself, what was the purpose of this?