After Wan Lu finished speaking, his big broad hand shook it towards the small tower, and he easily picked it up.

Xiao Ta didn't resist him in the slightest, just lying quietly on Wan Luxu's hand, seemingly without a trace of weight.

"It's really a good baby, full of spirituality, even among the ground soldiers, it can be regarded as the top of the platoon, so that my grasp of breaking through the Fa Phase Realm is even greater. Looking at the appearance of the small tower, Wan Luji said happily.

'My name is Soul Tower!'

At this time, a voice as crisp as a child reached Wan Luji's mind.

"Huh, you're almost giving birth to a tower soul!" Wan Lu's eyes widened and he roared in disbelief.

You must know that in the Qianyuan Continent, the ground soldiers are divided into three classes.

Although the power of the inferior ground soldiers is also huge, they have no trace of spirituality, and can only be used as a weapon for attacking, but they cannot be used as a condensation method.

Middle-class soldiers, who have already been spiritually born, can be accepted as natal soldiers and used as condensation of the Fa.

But ordinary people don't do that, because then the soldiers are in the people, and the soldiers are dead. Unless it's someone like Wan Luzhi who has an iron heart and wants to use it to condense the Fa.

The spirituality of the superior soldier is already close to the soul of a person, and if the opportunity is enough, he can go one step further, completely give birth to the soul of the instrument, and become a heavenly soldier like the treasure of the twenty-one factions.

And this small tower belongs to the top soldiers, so Wan Lu Ji was so surprised.

"Good! good!" Wan Luxu yelled twice.

After that, Wan Luxu couldn't wait to sit down, wanting to refine the Soul Suppression Tower into his natal soldier on the spot.

And at this time, the Soul Suppression Tower suddenly sent another message to Wan Lu.

"Hmm, you said that you can take other people's souls into it, use it to nurture your quality, and help you get promoted!" Wan Luji was surprised when he heard the news.

Yes, and the higher the quality and quantity of the soul, the better the effect. ’

The Soul Suppression Tower sent another message to Wan Lu's mind.

"Well, it's a good thing that I just wiped out the vitality of those foolish people, and didn't shatter their souls, otherwise it would have been a big loss. Wan Lu muttered.

"Give it to me!"

Wan Luxu threw the Soul Tower into the air, the Soul Tower floated in the air, and a black light shrouded the village from the bottom of the tower, and small points of light kept emerging from the bodies of the fallen villagers and were thrown into the Soul Tower.

After taking away the souls of all the villagers, the Soul Tower returned to Wan Luji's hands, like an obedient child.

"Good! good!" Seeing the well-behaved appearance of the Soul Suppression Tower, Wan Luxu became more and more satisfied.

"It's a pity that I don't have much time, and if I don't break through the Law Phase Realm, I won't have a chance, otherwise I have to go and scrape my soul to improve your quality a little more and break through. Wan Luji said with some regret.

After that, Wan Luxu didn't look for other places, and sat in the ancestral hall.

The Soul Suppression Tower floated in front of Wan Lu Xu, and Wan Lu Ji kept instilling aura into it, which was the most ordinary aura.

Almost three years have passed.

"It is worthy of being a high-class soldier, with my half-step cultivation, it will take so long to train it as a mortal soldier. Wan Luji sighed.

"Soul Suppression Tower, cooperate with me later, and we will achieve the Fa in one go!"

Wan Luxu really couldn't wait, because in a few years, his lifespan would be more than half of the half-step lifespan limit. If he doesn't make a breakthrough, if he doesn't have any great opportunities in this life, I'm afraid he will never have a chance again.

"Okay, master, don't worry, I'm always ready. The crisp voice of the Soul Suppression Tower sounded in Wan Lu's mind.

"Drink!"

Hearing the answer of the Soul Suppression Tower, Wan Luji no longer hesitated, and directly shouted loudly, releasing the phantom of his half-step phase, which was only a half-finished product.

It was a hazy white mist, a combination of Wan Lu's own divine soul and the yang energy of heaven and earth, as well as a little other unknown thing.

Of course, this is actually Wan Lu's own strength, which is not enough to achieve the law phase with other methods, which causes the half-step law phase he condensed to have no form, and only by fusing with the ground soldiers can he achieve the true law phase.

This path is the easiest path, and it is also the weakest and most unpromising road, because the end point he can reach from now on is connected with this ground soldier.

Wan Luxu's half-step method gradually merged with the Soul Suppression Tower in front of him, without the slightest hindrance.

Seeing this, Wan Luji's heart gradually relaxed, and he began to concentrate on condensing the Faxiang.

Another seven years passed.

"It's finally going to be done!" Looking at the half-step method on his body that gradually turned into a tower, Wan Luji said excitedly.

However, at this moment, Wan Luxu's originally very calm half-step method suddenly tumbled, like boiling water.

"Dare to !!"

When Wan Lu saw this scene, he immediately puffed up his eyes and became angry, as if he wanted to eat people.

Wan Lu Ji wanted to control the Soul Suppression Tower, but to Wan Lu's horror, he lost control of the Soul Suppression Tower.

In fact, this is also a place that casual cultivators like Wan Luji don't know.

That is this kind of use of one's own natal ground soldiers to achieve the law phase, as fast as possible, but there is a danger that at the last moment of achieving the law phase, due to the final combination of the natal ground soldier and the half-step law phase, the powerful energy released, the master will lose control of the natal ground soldier.

And this, Wan Lu Xue didn't know, but the Soul Suppression Tower knew, this was the information it had accumulated over countless years.

"Bang !!"

The sky was obscured by billowing black smoke, and the sun and moon were dull. The village, which was originally like a paradise, and the land with beautiful mountains and rivers have been reduced to nothing, and the land is scorched black.

"Another loser!" This is the common voice of the strong men on the Qianyuan Continent who felt this explosion.

No one came to check on the place where the explosion occurred, and the real powerhouses knew that under the explosion of power, even if there was something left, it was not worth their special trip.

And the weak also know that going in by themselves is simply looking for death, which is a warning to them from the countless white bones who want to covet the relics of the strong.

Wan Lu died, and the Soul Suppression Tower was nowhere to be found.

But the pace of time will not stop because of this, and someone may be able to stop it, but it will definitely not be them.

The yellow sand gradually obscured the place where the small village used to be, and the howling black wind continued to come to this barren land.

But at some point, a village reappeared in this place, exactly the same as before.

Exactly the same house, exactly the same villagers, exactly the same ancestral hall, exactly the same small wooden figure, and exactly the same small tower.

But the only difference is that there are two more walking and talking little wooden people in the village, as well as a lady Wang who is good at carving.