Chapter 351: Harvest

Time passed little by little, and a few hours later, next to the Star Dou Great Forest Lake, the graceful figure of the Silver Dragon King finally dissipated illusoryly. At the same time, on the ground on the other side, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, red, red, pale gold, and nine colors, ten soul rings slowly rhythmed.

In the center of the soul ring is a two-meter-high giant egg wrapped in broad white dragon wings.

It directly made Yan'er break through to level 100. Dugu Bo was shocked in his heart.

In the midst of his thoughts, the wings wriggled and stretched out, revealing the Dugu Goose with dragon horns on his head, dragon wings on his back, and white scale armor wrapped all over his body. At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed in front of him, and the Silver Dragon King's dragon-shaped soul body suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Lin Man's eyebrows flashed again, and he passed on the information about his soul power to the Silver Dragon King.

"Hades." After reading the sudden information, the Silver Dragon King couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and then a trace of complexity flashed.

Cultivating soul power will slowly transform one's own physique into an underworld physique, which is simply creating a new race.

But in this way, will she still be a soul beast in the future?

However, I have to admit that the way of the soul of the life weapon has infinite potential, and it is far more valuable than that of the god position.

After all, from a certain point of view, the divine position will also restrict growth. However, cultivating soul power can increase the strength without limits.

"Yes, from now on, you are not only a soul beast, but also a member of my underworld." Lin Manshan nodded slightly, "Whether it is a soul beast or a human being, it is just the external form of life. Only the soul is the essence of life. It is the end and the beginning. ”

"This is something you can experience when you enter the underworld."

When any life dies and the soul falls into the underworld, it will be reborn again as the purest soul source. In this case, what is the significance of the so-called racial distinction? Everything will eventually come back to nothingness and start anew. The Silver Dragon King sighed inwardly.

Perhaps, in the eyes of death, all life is equal.

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly, "I understand." ”

Lin Manshan nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground, and the passage of the underworld was suddenly opened, and a wide vortex appeared.

"Go ahead, when you cultivate your soul power, I will show up to help you shape your flesh."

"Okay." The Silver Dragon King nodded, and the Divine Soul turned to look at the Ten Thousand Demon King, "In the future, this place will be taken care of by you." ”

"Yes, Lord." The Ten Thousand Demon King immediately bowed down.

Seeing this, the Silver Dragon King did not linger any longer, and walked into the vortex passage with the souls of the four beasts of Emperor Tian, Brigitte, Zi Ji, and Xiong Jun.

After a while, the passage closed, and the Ten Thousand Demon King turned his head to look at Lin Manshan, bowed down and said, "Lord Death."

"Lord Death, can I follow you?" The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, which was lying next to the Red King, squirmed and interjected with its fat body.

Yu Guang never left the Ice Emperor who was suspended by Shui Bing'er's side.

"I disagree!" The Ice Emperor did not hesitate to answer loudly.

“.” Lin Manshan looked at the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm and said lightly, "Then you better stay here and cultivate hard." ”

After speaking, he turned to look at Dugu Bo and the girls, smiled and nodded, "Let's go, we should go back too." ”

"Hmm." A few people nodded, followed Lin Manshan and turned around and walked towards the forest.

"You'd better be honest, kid, or I'll eat you right now." Seeing Lin Manshan walking away, the Red King suddenly lost his scruples, and looked at the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm with big eyes.

The Ten Thousand Demon Kings on his side are more direct, a vine is tied, and it is directly packed and dragged away.

I knew that I just said that I wanted to go to the underworld with me, and the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm who was dragged away writhed and shed tears of remorse.

At the same time, in the underworld, the Silver Dragon King had already led the team to the cage.

"How can there be two human souls here?" With a slight frown, he looked at the beast-shaped soul guarding the side.

"This is the human being held here by Lord Death." Looking at the dragon-type soul in front of him, as well as the two dragons and one bear behind him, the soul beasts in charge of guarding them only felt that their souls were trembling, they lowered their heads and did not dare to raise them, their claws slightly raised and pointed at Tang San.

"I heard Lord Ice Emperor say that this human named Tang San had slaughtered and devoured countless soul beasts in the outside world for cultivation."

"As for the one next to him, his name is Yu Xiaogang, and it seems that he offended Lord Death before he was born."

Hearing this, the Silver Dragon King's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "Do you know what kind of punishment His Excellency Death has inflicted on the two of them?" ”

"Tang San is on the eighteenth floor of the hell, and he will be punished forever, and he will not be allowed to live beyond his life." The soul beast replied quickly, almost blurting out.

"Yu Xiaogang suffered from the pain of picking his tongue and throat, and the third reincarnation entered the animal path as a pig."

Listening to this meaning, it is to let Tang San taste all the punishments in the hell. The Silver Dragon King instantly understood, and immediately turned his head to look at Tang San, who looked sluggish and showed fear in his eyes, and said coldly, "This seat remembers you." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Xiong Jun, who was walking at the end, glared at Tang San with a fierce expression, "Boy, when the hell is completed, you wait for me." ”

“.” Tang San's face suddenly changed.

On the other side, a few days later, Lin Manshan led the team back to Tianxing Academy.

This time he went out, Dugu Yan advanced to the hundredth-level true god in one fell swoop. Zhu Zhuyun, Zhu Zhuyu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ye Lingling were almost there, only staying at the peak of level 94. Title Douluo level 94 to level 95 is a big threshold, and the sacrifice is not a divine beast, so the transformation intensity is naturally much worse. Being able to improve so much is already the limit of what the body can adapt to for the four of them.

In any case, the trip was very rewarding. Therefore, when you get home, celebration is inevitable.

"It's time to expand the project for the baby-making operation." At the dinner table, Lin Manshan couldn't help but say secretly.

So, a few days later, after completing a round of performance sprints, Lin Manshan appeared in the bedroom of Bibi Dong in the back of the Pope's Palace.

The next day, he returned to the cultivation room and began to cultivate flesh bodies for the Silver Dragon King and other beasts.

Time passed little by little, and with the infusion of divine power and soul power, the blood that was originally liquid gradually coagulated, and finally turned into a basin dragon egg outlined by nine-colored patterns. Then, a faint throbbing sound sounded from within. Then, the light was thick, and through the glowing eggshell, the dragon-shaped silhouette could be gradually seen.

At this point, Lin Manshan stopped moving.

"I didn't expect it to be really possible, and then I waited for the soul of the Silver Dragon King to integrate."

Thinking like this, he put the dragon egg into the space, took out the emperor's natal essence blood, and continued to cultivate.

Not only did it take a long time, but the dragon eggs of Emperor Tian and Zi Ji, and the goose eggs of Brigitte were all successfully cultivated. In addition to this, there is a baby bear. After all, not all the essence blood, the part handed over by a few beasts, now in the best form. If he cultivated again, the bloodline would inevitably be diluted, and the fit between the soul and the body would also be reduced, which was not what he wanted to see.

"Well, Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor, the pure ice element may be more suitable." In the midst of thoughts, the body disappeared in place.

After a long time, he reappeared in the cultivation room. With a spread of his hands, a large piece of ice pith appeared.

The Far North has been formed for millions of years, and the piece in his hand was taken out of the core ice layer of the Far North, and the age can be traced back to ancient times.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately urged the injection of divine power and soul power.

(End of chapter)