Chapter 42: The Second Elemental God!
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On a cliff in the back mountain of the Shang clan, Shang Chen sat cross-legged, holding a milky white and agile breath in the palm of his hand, looking at it carefully, his little face beating hot.
"This is the Purification of the Soul!"
Blinking his eyes, although he had a soul of the Spirit Realm in his body, the other Yuan Soul in front of him could still not hide the excitement in his heart.
Yuan Soul! An extremely rare Yuan Shen in heaven and earth, the effect of blessing is strange, even if this Yuan Soul is ranked last, not very popular with the world, but for this rarity, Shang Chen is also a little excited.
A thing, it's not how useful it is, the key is that it's something that others don't have, maybe this is also a kind of curiosity psychology of teenagers!
"Transposing the soul of the Spirit Realm shouldn't hurt the soul too much, I really want to try the effect of this Yuan Soul!"
Licking his lips, Shang Chen muttered to himself, full of anticipation for this new Yuan Soul, but when he thought of the effect of purifying the Ming Heart and Soul, Shang Chen couldn't help but recall the woman who embarrassed him.
Shang Yin's Yuan Shen is to purify the soul of Ming, for a long time, Shang Chen doesn't know how strong this Aunt Yin is, and he hasn't seen her make a move, he only knows that Aunt Yin is a five-star realm of the Soul Realm, but that kind of charm makes Shang Chen even suspect that this Yuan Soul is playing ghosts!
Thinking about it, the young man's face was flushed, the red lips of the woman that day, but only a stone's throw away from him, this scene was imprinted in his mind, and it really set off waves in the young man's heart!
"Holy!"
Taking a sip, Shang Chen shook his head vigorously, calming his mind down, although he had gotten rid of the grinding witchcraft, Shang Yin did leave a lot of "shadow" in this young man's heart.
Glancing at the Yuan Soul aura floating on the palm of his hand again, the Pure Ming Soul also seemed to feel the fluctuations in Shang Chen's heart, and there was a faint irregular rhythm.
After a while, staring at this pure soul, Shang Chen took a few breaths evenly, and his mind returned to the business at this time, ready to prepare.
"Okay, when I transpose the soul of the Spirit Realm, let's try what the effect of this guy is, it should be very novel!" Facing the new Yuan Shen, Shang Chen suppressed the violent beating of his heart and muttered to himself.
Holding the Yuan Soul in his hand, the young man closed his dark eyes and began to feel the soul of the Spirit Realm in his body.
In this feeling, the whole body is like being in a whole dark night sky, and in this dark night, a round of porcelain blue light breath, like a bright star, appears so dazzling in this dark night.
Feeling all this, Shang Chen doesn't know what the scene of ordinary people feels about the Yuan Shen, but he is like this, a boundless darkness, his soul world is so empty and vast, maybe it is also because of this darkness and boundlessness, this round of Yuan Soul is really just a star in this pitch black, although it is small, but it is bright!
"How do I get out!"
After feeling it for a moment, Shang Chen found that he could only call out the soul power of this Yuan Soul, and as for the Yuan Soul Origin, it seemed that something was wrong!
kept trying, and even a little sweat oozed from the young man's forehead, but the origin of the soul in the soul world was like really wandering blindly in a boundless night sky......
It's like a passerby lost in the desert, no matter where they are, the sky is full of sand and dust, and there is no hope of seeing the oasis.
"What kind of bird is this!"
A little impatiently scolded, the young man gritted his teeth and felt annoyed!
Before that, Shang Chen did some homework for this, but he didn't gain anything, because it is said that the transformation of the Yuan Shen is very simple, so simple that it can be said that it is the innate instinct of people, and there is no need to even record it in the book.
Thinking of this, the boy suddenly understood something.
"It's this damn natal soul again!"
Shang Chen clenched his left fist, eager to throw the Yuan Soul in his palm along the cliff and directly throw it.
"In that case, what do I want from you!"
A posture that was ready to be thrown out directly, thinking that this was a Yuan Soul after all, he had to suppress the anger in his heart.
Compared with other people of the same generation, his own cultivation path has been inexplicably hindered, and it is no wonder that Shang Chen is so angry.
"Try again!"
After calming down, Shang Chen muttered, sat down, stared at the milky white breath floating on his hands, and there was a little hesitation on his gloomy face, which made the young man's hands tremble slightly, and his finger bones were a little bent!
"Is there really no one in this world who can accept two primordial gods at the same time?" Looking up at the sky, the corners of Shang Chen's mouth twitched a little, and he said to himself:
"If you give up when you don't fully accept it, you shouldn't die!"
Thinking in his heart, of course, he knew this kind of thing, and no one really dared to try it, because there were many people who tried it in the records, and the result was that their souls were severely damaged, and although they saved their lives, they brought extremely heavy sequelae to the subsequent cultivation path, and even failed to make any progress later.
Therefore, accepting the second primordial god has always been the biggest precept on the mainland!
Of course, despite this, there are still tens of millions of people who take risks and want to tame the second elemental god, but whether people can refine this dual god or not, there has never been a record of success!
The second primordial god is just a legend!
"In the past, so many strong people couldn't do it, what can I do!" Thinking about it, Shang Chen suppressed a throbbing in his heart, and the wry smile on the corner of his mouth became much stiffer, loosening his palms that were somewhat bent into claws.
He let out a long and dull breath of turbidity.
"Let's continue to practice the Wind Riding Technique!"
Muttering, Shang Chen pulled a handful of dead grass on the side of his leg and threw it directly at the cliff.
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The galloping figure swayed on a hill, and after a period of depression, the young man's face was full of excitement again, because this speed gave the young man a different pleasure!
"Oh ha!"
Excitedly screamed, Shang Chen's mastery of this wind riding technique is more in-depth and pure, although it can't reach the so-called stepping into the air, but this kind of wind-like galloping, compared with Shang Chen's speed before, has obviously reached another level!
Stepping over a bloated boulder, a leap into the air, feeling a much lighter body, Shang Chen felt in a trance that there was really a feeling of flying, and sighed in his heart, this wind trick is really mysterious.
"This speed, I'm afraid it can really be compared to the powerhouses of the soul realm!" exclaimed excitedly, of course the young man's heart knew what it meant.
Originally, Shang Chen's body had been tempered by demonic blood and body fluids, reaching the level of a soul realm powerhouse, and the strange life soul coupled with the powerful soul technique also had the capital to compete with the soul realm powerhouse.
But in terms of speed, it was only the level of the peak of soul gathering, and at this time, feeling this speed means that the young man at this moment really has the strength of the soul realm!
The back and forth figure shuttled back and forth on the hills, and after a long time, the young man gradually stopped, this wind decisive consumed both physical strength and soul power, making Shang Chen's cheeks oozed crystal sweat.
Wiping the sweat stains on his face, the corners of his mouth crossed the arc of confidence, and the young man pinned his knife-like face to the distant sky, firmly believing in his heart that one day, he would be able to step on the vast sky and soar with those free people in the sky!
And on this day, the teenager can feel that it is coming!
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"But what else can you do now besides this wind decision!" After being excited for a while, Shang Chen's mind also realized that he really had no clue about the next road.
If the teacher doesn't come back, even if he can really walk through the air in the near future, he will be at a loss without the guidance of the teacher along the way of the soul master.
In this way, Shang Chen was a little hesitant to comply with Na Yumeng's wish and go to the Eton Academy in the capital of the empire in advance!
Thinking of this, in the young man's mind, a graceful and peerless woman unconsciously appeared, and there was a trace of tenderness in the iceberg, which made the young man's heart infinitely respectful, this old man, gave Shang Chen everything now.
The scene of the teacher's departure remained in his mind, and Shang Chen's mood couldn't help but feel a little melancholy and worried! Because this teacher now doesn't know where to go, whether it is in the forbidden ancient desert wasteland, or ......
It's just that the young man didn't notice it, behind him, a woman in a golden robe stood quietly, looked at the sad young man for a moment, the iceberg on the woman's face seemed to have melted a lot, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hang a shallow smile, pursed her lips, Mo Lan Lingyi's cheeks floated a little playful, and she spit lightly:
"Yo! The little guy is not simple! He is actually learning to ride the wind, what? What are you feeling just now?"
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