Outside the mound of ten thousand beasts.

An hour of time, only the last hundred breaths are left.

Before, too many people who went in have come out now. Niu Dali, Crocodile Iron, Ma Qilin and others have been waiting outside for a long time.

At this moment, the eyes of these people are all fixed on the cliff.

Ma Qilin said: "It's not good, did Brother Niu forget the time?"

Crocodile Iron: "Or is it that Brother Niu found out about the opportunity here?"

At this moment, Niu Dali has already found the old sheep: "The Bull Demon King hasn't come out yet, will there be something wrong?"

Lao Yang shook his head slightly: "What can go wrong? At most, that is, stay in it for five years, who still lacks these five years?"

Xiang Ton Ton also said: "He naturally doesn't forget time." However, he didn't choose to come out, either because something happened to him, or he just wanted to spend five years studying some conjectures. Five years, in fact, is not long. ”

These Venerables were not very anxious about Han Fei's failure to come out.

In fact, after they entered the Venerable and entered here, many of them chose to stay in it for five years. After all, those who can be honored are not bad in terms of talent or anything, and they all think that they may become the darlings of God. In case, I got a big opportunity or something...... In this mere five years, you can make a lot of money!

......

When Han Fei woke up from the chaos, he only felt as if he had experienced an epiphany.

It seems that he has gained countless combat experience.

At this moment, almost all the methods that I learned were almost forgotten. However, they have become an almost instinctive reaction of their own.

It's just that Han Fei didn't feel happy because of this realization. At this time, his face was quite solemn.

The last words of the god of war seemed to be full of helplessness.

What would a dignified emperor feel so helpless in the face of something? Darkness and ominous? What kind of stuff are they?

"Huh?"

Han Fei was suddenly stunned, he saw that on this grassland, there were faint blue soul grains floating everywhere.

"I'm Nima ......"

Suddenly, Han Fei's face was filled with a bright smile. The God of War boss doesn't seem to have left nothing for himself. He actually made a large number of ownerless souls on the grassland.

"Wait......"

Han Fei keenly sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly drank: "Fusion." ”

When the Yin Yang Divine Eye appeared, Han Fei looked at this heaven and earth again, and saw that there seemed to be terrifying energy in the void. That feeling...... Is it the aura of chaos?

When Han Fei took a closer look, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted angrily: "Lao Yuan, you stop for me." If you dare to absorb a trace of chaotic qi again, don't blame me for turning my face against you. ”

The old turtle said leisurely: "To be reasonable, you can't breathe in so much chaotic qi." ”

Han Fei snorted coldly: "I can't finish sucking, that's also mine." Do you want to suck? ”

Han Fei secretly urged the demon refining pot and let the demon refining pot shake on the top of the old black **.

Suddenly, the old turtle shouted: "Okay, good, you suck, you suck ......"

The old turtle sighed faintly: "I really didn't expect that this emperor is still alive." ”

Han Fei sat directly and split hundreds of soul fires to absorb the ownerless souls that were wandering from all directions. Then, Han Feicai chuckled: "The realm of others is higher than yours." You can all live, the emperor of others, why can't you live?"

Old Turtle: "That's not the case! The battle of the gods has fallen...... Unexpectedly, there are still people alive, so ......"

Han Fei was puzzled: "What then?"

The old turtle shook his head: "It's nothing...... By the way, in fact, these ownerless souls and chaotic qi are not given to you by the god of war, but the ownerless souls and chaotic qi contained in this Ten Thousand Beast Tomb itself. ”

Han Fei was puzzled: "I believe that there is an ownerless soul here." But where does so much pure energy come from here?"

As a spirit gatherer, Han Fei keenly discovered that the aura contained in the aura here seemed to have increased the power of the Great Dao.

It's just that even if Han Feiming knew that these chaotic qi needed to be slowly refined and then absorbed. Despite this, he was unwilling to cheapen the old turtle with all these chaotic qi.

The devouring and assimilation speed of the ownerless soul was very fast, and it only took less than a day for Han Fei to swallow nearly 30,000 points of the ownerless soul.

However, his soul power seems to have reached its limit.

However, when Han Fei looked at his personal information, he was stunned for a moment.

But in his eyes, information emerged:

Host: Han Fei

Level: 83 (Junior Venerable Peak)

Chaos Air: 6 wisps

Mental Power: 9999999999 (Dao Heart Limit) 85

Perception: 36,000 miles

Power: 4001 waves

First Spiritual Vein: Unknown

Second Spiritual Vein: Unknown

First Talent Soul Beast: Twin Yin Yang Spirit Swallowing Fish [Level 73]

Second Talent Soul Beast: Emperor Sparrow [Level 39]

Major Exercises: "Void Fishing Technique" Sixth Layer "Heaven Stealing Technique" [Honorable Divine Product]

......

When he saw this information, Han Fei himself was dumbfounded, and he was stunned for a long time before Han Fei realized that the power and strength limit of the divine soul had been broken.

"God of War?"

Han Fei suddenly woke up!

As soon as I woke up just now, I felt that I had inexplicably understood a lot of things.

At this moment, when Han Fei looked back one by one again, he found that all the things he had learned in his life had reached a point of returning to the basics.

It's an amazing feeling!

There is no need to think about it at all, Han Fei knows: how to exercise every part of the muscles of his body, how to arrange every bit of aura, and what should the breath swallow look like......

Han Fei immediately drew out a wisp of his essence blood. At this time, he didn't decompose the aura, but decomposed the blood.

Seeing this, the old turtle couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?"

Han Fei: "Lao Yuan, I said that I feel that every drop of my essence blood seems to contain something similar to Dao rhyme, do you believe it or not?"

The old turtle muttered for a long time: "That's not Daoyun. ”

Han Fei's eyes lit up: "What's that?"

Old Turtle: "It's a bloodline talent." The things that can be passed on to the bloodline are generally the ones that a person uses a certain power to the extreme, and then these powers or spells will be reflected and stored in the bloodline. If there are children, then the children can be passed on, or they may be passed on from generation to generation...... However, the requirements for forming a bloodline inheritance are very high, that is, your comprehension of a certain great technique has reached the extreme. It can be said that this kind of magic must already become a part of your body. ”

Han Fei was puzzled: "It's like ...... The inheritance of the combat skills of a gifted soul beast or a contract spirit beast?"

Old Turtle: "It's different. They are a racial heritage, and they have it in their blood. Of course, it is also because its first generation ancestors comprehended some peak power, and future generations can inherit it. If there were no strong ancestors, there would be no strong racial heritage. ”

Han Feixin said: To put it mildly, isn't it actually genetic coding? It seems that what he has mastered has been compiled into his own gene pool.

The old turtle continued, "Human beings are different, and the human race is too large. Moreover, after the passage of endless years, there are too many mysterious inheritances contained in the bloodline. However, it is too unlikely that it will be able to inherit success. In fact, it is precisely because of this inheritance that some people can be talented, and some people can be spiritual. However, because the human race is so large, the lineage is also different. Some powerful human beings often seek to create their own unique bloodline. In this way, one's own bloodline is purified, and the bloodline also has inheritance characteristics. ”

After listening to the old turtle's explanation, Han Fei said again: "What are the benefits of bloodline purification?"

The old turtle said: "The specific benefits, it's hard to say. In short, some people who pursue the ultimate will continue to purify their bloodline. In this way, not to mention the issue of inheritance, at least I can integrate everything I have learned and thought. In terms of combat power, it will also be improved. In fact, the main benefit of doing so is to polish your foundation. As for inheritance or something, it's actually incidental......"

"Polishing the foundation?"

When Han Fei heard it, it turned out that polishing the foundation can still be polished like this?

The old turtle said: "I know you must have had an epiphany just now, otherwise, you wouldn't have asked such a question." Starting from an ordinary person, until now, every stage you have gone through cannot be broken through in the most perfect state. Even if you think it's perfect, there's still something flawed in it. Therefore, that god of war probably reflects everything you have experienced into your soul, so that you can understand it, repair the shortcomings of the past, and polish your foundation in this way. ”

Han Fei squinted his eyes: "So, there is a problem with my essence and blood, and my bloodline has become more pure?"

The old turtle snorted: "It's not pure enough. When you can completely digest the essence blood of this god of war, you can be truly pure. ”

Listening to the old turtle's explanation, Han Fei immediately understood: Why did the upper limit of the power of the divine soul soar directly to 99,999 points?

It seems that it was the God of War who used his way to help polish his foundation.

However, why has the power of the divine soul increased so much, but his own strength has only increased by a small amount?

Han Fei looked at the words "Dao Heart Limit", pondered for a while, and continued to ask, "Old Yuan, is there a limit to Dao Heart?"

"Of course. ”

The old turtle said: "The heart of the Dao usually determines the space in which a person can grow, that is, the growth range of the Great Dao. A person whose Dao heart is not sound enough has a limit to his Dao heart. As long as he doesn't comprehend his true Dao, there will be a limit to his Dao heart. In any case, this limit cannot be crossed. ”

At that time, Han Fei "chuckled" in his heart.

Theoretically, if you know the direction of the Great Dao and have a firm Dao heart, then the power of the Divine Soul should be unlimited.

However, now there is a limit of its own...... It seems that unless you can comprehend the Great Dao!

After pondering for a while, Han Fei still keenly grasped: The old turtle said that the growth range of the avenue space?

Han Fei said: "Old Yuan, Dao, does it have a scope?"

The old turtle said: "This problem, when you open up the sea, you will naturally know." If I had to tell you now, I can only say that everyone has their own piece of the sea, called the Origin Sea. The Origin Sea provides you with strength, and the size of the Origin Sea is the extent of your Great Dao...... Such an explanation is useless. Because if you don't go that far, you won't understand it. ”

Han Fei snorted in his nose: This can't be done! Now, his Dao heart seems to have begun to limit his growth......

It seems that it is indeed time for me to study and study, the so-called "Dao Heart".