The vastness of the Central Plains is unimaginable to ordinary people, and ordinary people cannot cross this vast territory in their lifetime.

After three days, Zhang Fang came to Qingshui County, which is a famous and prosperous county town within a radius of thousands of miles.

According to his preliminary estimates, there are at least one million people in the city, and the county town of Yunzhou in the past is simply different from it.

After entering the city, he bought a small house, which was very quiet and noisy, which was the most suitable for him to condense blood lines with peace of mind.

During his trip to Tianxi County, he had accumulated enough demonic power to condense the blood lines, and the time of fleeing to Yunzhou delayed him a lot, but it was not too late.

In the underground secret room, Zhang Fangpan sits on a futon.

"Still hasn't changed?" he silently sensed the "myth", but it was still a cyclone of chaos: "Is there a lack of time, or is there something missing?"

If he really can't figure it out, he will give up!

The primordial tome floated in the air, and the pages of the book were windless and automatic, and soon stopped at one page, which was also the last page of the current text.

"Finally come to this point, as long as I take this step, I can become a real demon refiner, so as to achieve the leap of life form and truly enter the threshold of immortality. ”

He looked serious, rarely serious.

Only by condensing the blood pattern can it be regarded as a real demon refining, and from this moment on, the demon refining will also truly gain extraordinary power.

His eyes were dark, and his hands each formed cumbersome handprints, and in an instant, the demonic power in his body boiled, and it continued to emerge from his body.

The gray-black mist surrounded the body, exuding bursts of evil aura, and the temperature in the air plummeted in an instant, as if you had come to a frozen and snowy land.

This is all the demonic power in his body, and the amazing demonic power hides his body in the black demonic mist, and at the same time, the demonic power is also changing form.

"All rivers are in one place!"

The sound came out of the demon mist, and in an instant, the huge demon mist twisted into a whirl, contracted sharply, and poured into the Baihui acupoint in the middle of his head.

The mist condensed by the demonic power was swallowed, and his body was reexposed to the air.

The Divine Soul resides in the Mud Pill Palace, and at this moment, the rich demonic power is flowing in, and the Divine Soul finally begins to play its role.

The demonic power has the imprint of the will of Zhang Fang, and the will comes from the divine soul, so it is difficult for the demonic power to resist the divine soul and has to be at the mercy of the divine soul.

"Condensation!"

Mud Pill Palace is the place of the divine soul, at this time the divine soul occupies a favorable location and people, and suddenly the powerful power of the divine soul leads wisps of demonic power to pounce on the divine soul.

Blood patterns are very special, and their production is extremely complex and difficult, and they must be rich enough to have strong willpower to successfully condense.

With demonic power as ink and the will of the divine soul as the drive, the mysterious and complex runes are slowly engraved on the divine soul.

The time it takes for blood streaks to form varies from person to person, but it can take at least a month.

Once the inscription has begun, it must not be stopped, and there must not be the slightest mistake in it, and violating any of them will lead to the failure of cohesion.

During this period, the body is in a state of suspended animation, and the human consciousness cannot dominate the body, and can only rely on part of the demonic power to maintain the vitality of the body.

That is, he will lose the ability to resist.

After the condensation of the divine soul, the physical body is only the shell of the divine soul, not the dominant life, but it is also very important.

When the strength is not strong, the soul and the body are inseparable, and even if the strength is strong enough for the soul to exist alone, it cannot be separated from the body at will.

Therefore, the protection of the physical body is very necessary, although the retreat time is long, as long as the physical vitality is not lost, the demon refining can be revived.

Therefore, he deliberately asked craftsmen to build an underground stone chamber, and after some camouflage, the stone chamber became extremely hidden.

It is extremely difficult to condense blood lines, and time passes in a hurry, just like a snap of a finger, and eternal time will become extremely short.

In the boring and tedious busyness, after more than a month, Zhang Fang's human pattern engraved on the body of the divine soul was almost ninety percent completed.

The blood pattern inscription is from simple to complex, from easy to difficult, and the remaining one is the most difficult.

At this moment, his spirit was very little depleted, and he could only carve the remaining runes with a firm will.

The work of condensing blood streaks is very arduous, and the slightest mistake will undo his efforts, but he must not fail.

Half a month passed like this, and when the last wisp of demonic power was engraved on the divine soul body, Zhang Fang's remaining spirit was completely consumed.

Nearly eighty percent of the people are lost in the process of condensing blood lines, and the demon refining demons who can condense blood lines are all strong-willed and strong.

In the Mud Pill Palace, after the original languishing of the divine soul was inscribed with blood patterns, it suddenly burst into a radiant light, slowly emitting a soft halo.

The originally closed Divine Soul Eye suddenly opened, and the dense rune lines on the soul body were filled with blood-colored brilliance.

Blood streaks!

Wisps of energy particles in the air were pulled, slowly turning into demonic energy filaments that merged into the demonic power surrounding the divine soul.

At the moment of the blood streak, Zhang Fang's eyebrows trembled slightly, and then he fell into a complete coma due to mental exhaustion.

Seven hours later, as the stone slab above the chamber trembled and a lot of dust fell, his body suddenly recovered.

"It's finally done!" Zhang Fang looked at his tired body and weakly spat out this difficult sentence.

His mind recovered somewhat, but his physical body was extremely weak, and the demonic power left in his body for a month and a half had long been exhausted.

If an ordinary person had died a long time ago, fortunately, his soul had already been condensed, and his body was still active.

"Back!"

Simply spit it out, and the only remaining part of the demonic power returned to the meridians around the body, and with the return of the demonic power, the activity of the body quickly became stronger.

Demon power is life energy, and the real demon refining has transcended the mundane, and there is no need to eat grains like ordinary people, and the demon power has perfectly become the source of physical activities.

Because he had been sitting for too long, his legs were numb and he couldn't obey the call, and it took him a long time to regain perfect control of his body.

"This is the realm of human tattoos!" he looked at him with delight, but what he said was no longer the language he had spoken before, but the ghost script that had awakened after the blood pattern had condensed.

The ghost text belongs to the language of demons, and human beings can also awaken the ghost text after the birth of demon refining, which is essentially in the same kind of life.

"Now that I have awakened the Ghost Snake Text, let's see if the Soul Lock Tribulation that Jiuqu gave me at the beginning is true or false!"

Jiuqu once said that the Soul Locking Tribulation could smelt the seven-headed demon soul, and this secret method was a rare existence even in the Eclipse Sun Demon Sect.

Although there are many secret methods recorded in the primordial magic book, there are no such secret methods, which shows the horror of the soul locking tribulation.

Quickly deciphering the ghostly text sound wave message in the divine soul, he soon completely understood the soul locking calamity.

The Soul Locking Tribulation is divided into Soul Detention and Soul Locking, the first step is to lock the soul, and the second step is to lock the soul, at most at the same time, the seven-headed demon soul is blocked in the body.

Similar to the Seal, but more domineering than the Seal.

Soul Locking can completely seal the demon soul in the body until it obscures everything about the demon soul, turning it into the power of the caster.

When the three patterns of heaven, earth and man are one, the divine soul can barely survive from the physical body, and the rootless divine soul that loses the physical body is called the demon soul.

If a suitable body is found, the demon soul will return to the divine soul.

It seems that there is no difference, but there is a big difference.

The demon soul state is exposed to the heavens and the earth, and it will be blessed with great power in the underworld, and this great power comes from the demon god in the regular state.

Although the demon soul blessed by the power of the demon god is not as strong as the original state of the unity of spirit and flesh, the strength is not too weak, which is about equivalent to seventy percent of the strength of the original state.

However, the strength of the demon soul state is difficult to advance, and after all, it is not as strong as the original state, so most of them will look for a shell to be reborn.

However, once the demon soul rejoins the body and becomes one, it will lose the power of the demon god blessed on the demon soul, and the new physical body is not the original physical body, and the strength will inevitably plummet.

The strength of the nascent state is not as strong as the demon soul, so a suitable physical body is the most important thing, which is related to the recovery of strength.

It takes a long time to rebuild and return to the peak, so some demon souls are unwilling to find a physical body, and then turn into a stronger life being—the Heavenly Demon.

The power of the Heavenly Demon is extremely strong, and the source of the power comes from the regular Demon God, although the Heavenly Demon has lost his freedom and become a servant of the Demon God, it is difficult to be annihilated.

It must be known that only the refining demons and demons above the spiritual realm can be immortal, and the heavenly demons are equivalent to them to a certain extent.

"What a pervert... What kind of peerless demon is his body, he can even possess this kind of secret method against the sky, and he easily gave it to me, what kind of conspiracy does he have!"

After Zhang Fang realized the Soul Lock Tribulation, he sincerely felt the horror of the Soul Lock Tribulation, and his heart was terrified.

The Soul Locking Tribulation can not only wipe out ordinary demon souls, but also seal the Heavenly Demons and peerless demons above the Spirit Realm in the body, turning them into their own inexhaustible source of power.

What a means, and what an amazing idea.

If such demonic souls are imprisoned, even if they can remain immortal, they will be more terrible and unfortunate than their destruction, and they will be oppressed for eternity and eternity, and they will become a source of power for others.

"If I can lock the soul calamity and find an opportunity to seal the demon soul to gain power, then what level will my strength reach. He muttered in his heart: "As long as I can get a powerful demon soul, I will definitely cross the world in the future." ”

For a long time, Zhang Fang calmed down his restless heart, and sealed his thirst for power in the bottom of his heart.

He is not so lost by speculation, the Soul Lock Tribulation is very powerful, but he has not practiced at present, and there is a long way to go to control the Soul Lock Tribulation.

Although he was wary of Jiuqu, he didn't know that some of the content in the Soul Locking Tribulation was missing, which seemed dispensable, but it was an indispensable link.

He shattered the top slab with one palm, and suddenly the stones, tiles, and dust all fell, and several thick logs were lying across the mouth of the secret room.

Jumping out of the secret room, the stars and moon in the night sky illuminated all around, and the original house was now in ruins.

The floor was littered with collapsed beams and debris everywhere.

"It didn't take long for it to happen... Fight and fight with me... It ruined this place..."He looked at the ruins in front of him, he was too focused to know anything about what was happening in the outside world: "It's so daring, fortunately it didn't disturb me, otherwise..."

He struggled to pull it out, and the hard pillar in front of him immediately fell apart.

The hiding place turned into ruins, and he was very unhappy in his heart, so he had no choice but to carry his duffel bag and go to the inn.

He loves to drink, and now he really needs to drink something, and it really suffocates him for more than a month.