Tang Wuming was stunned, completely stunned, is this really the white-eyed grandfather who picked him up from the bank of the Luo River ten years ago?

Ten years ago, Bai Mei was an old man over half a hundred years old, with wrinkles and old spots on his face.

Ten years later, he should have been getting older and older, like the old man of Utu, in his last years.

But is that really the case?

No, absolutely not, Tang Wuming blinked his eyes vigorously, in order to prevent himself from seeing it wrong, he also deliberately rubbed his eyes a lot, the white eyebrows in front of him were completely different from what he originally imagined, and even said to be very different.

Strong body, a green silk can not find half a white hair, the eyebrows are still snow-white, but they contain endless brilliance, the face that should be full of wrinkles is resolute and full, God--where should this belong to the face of an old man who is already in his seventies, this is completely the face of an adult man who is only in his thirties.

Why is this happening?

Tang Wuming looked a little messy, the white eyebrows in front of him not only did not age in the past ten years, but lived younger and younger, Tang Wuming at this time didn't know whether he should call the other party grandpa or uncle.

Bai Mei looked at Tang Wuming expressionlessly, and his tone was extremely cold: "You are surprised?"

"Yes. Tang Wuming nodded.

"Waste. ”

"Waste, why did he suddenly call me waste?" Tang Wuming was a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it.

If you do, you shouldn't be surprised. ”

"Remember, what do you remember?Soul Record!" Tang Wuming was stunned, yes, it was the Soul Record, the "reading words" just now had made the Soul Memory deeply engraved in Tang Wuming's mind, and he kept sweeping the Soul Record in his mind, and suddenly looked a little ashamed.

Soul cultivation can help people increase their longevity, mortal longevity is at most 100 years old, but as long as the three souls awaken one soul, the longevity can be increased to 300 years old, and the awakening of two souls can be increased to 800 years old, as for all three souls awakened, there is no problem in living for thousands of years.

Tang Wuming suddenly realized, since cultivating the soul can increase longevity and prolong lifespan, why can't he rejuvenate himself? This is the subtlety of soul cultivation.

The anger just now was gone, Tang Wuming directly lowered his head, and it was really not wrong for Bai Mei to scold him for being a waste, he hadn't even been able to find such a basic thing, what was it if it wasn't waste?

"Don't always think of yourself as a genius, with your little talent, on the territory of the Barbarian Emperor, it is nothing, if you are so satisfied with the status quo, how can you avenge your Grandpa Moron. ”

Tang Wuming woke up like a dream, as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, indeed, how big is Luoling? How big is the territory of the Barbarian Emperor on the other side of the Naluo River, and hundreds of millions of Luoling can't compare.

Moreover, according to the records of ancient books, this continent is called the Void Heaven Continent, not only the territory of the Barbarian Emperor, but also the vastness of Zhenhai Dragon City, the Void Heaven Star Domain, and the Western Buddha Township, all of which are beyond Tang Wusheng's imagination, and there are many immortal cultivators on this Void Heaven Continent like stars, and his talent may be called a demon in the land of Luoling, but what about the Barbarian Emperor Territory or even the entire Void Heaven Continent? What is he worth.

Even the legendary immortals dare not claim to be like this.

"Grandpa Baimei taught me a lesson. Tang Wuming lowered his head in shame, without the slightest pretense.

"Forget it, I'm not entirely to blame you. Bai Mei waved his hand and said, "After all, in the past hundred years, the only people in the Quicksand Tribe who have been able to cultivate to the seventh level of the mortal realm before the age of sixteen are you and Tang Wuji. ”

"Grandpa Baimei actually knows that Wuji has reached the seventh level of the mortal realm?" Tang Wuming was very surprised, Baimei did not leave the house, but he only had the things of the world, and it was really extraordinary.

"Of course I do, and it's three days early for you. ”

"What?" Tang Wuxian was shocked, he was only promoted to the seventh level by forcibly breaking into the beast cage yesterday, Tang Wuer didn't do anything, he was actually three days ahead of him?

Bai Mei didn't want to waste too much time on this boring topic, but went straight to the topic: "You have passed my triple test, and now, you can realize the existence of the first soul of the three souls, the awakening soul, through meditation." ”

Three tests, the first: the seventh level of the mortal realm, the second time: the soul array, and the third time: the soul record.

It turns out that everything that has been experienced before has a purpose.

"Feel the presence of the awakened soul. ”

Tang Wuming slowly closed his eyes and entered meditation, in addition to the cultivation of the soul requires some special cultivation secret methods, the most important thing is to rely on meditation to improve his soul power.

Meditation is like meditation in the cultivation of the immortal path, the only essential difference is the aura of heaven and earth absorbed during meditation, while meditation is to perceive the way of the soul and accumulate the soul power that cannot be said to be unknown, but it is real.

It was pitch black in his mind, as if he wanted to close his eyes and sleep, Tang Wuming had never been in contact with the soul cultivation path, so how to meditate was also quite confusing for him, but Bai Mei didn't seem to have the intention of pointing out Tang Wuming, he had been standing quietly aside, fiddling with the miserable white bones on the ground.

"Meditation is innate, just like meditation, if your soul is really created in this aspect, you will understand the way of meditation, as if people are born to meditate, but people who have no chance of immortal path, meditation is only dozing, and cannot absorb the aura of heaven and earth. ”

Tang Wuming felt that what Bai Mei said was very reasonable, and he was not in a hurry, after all, it did take some time to realize the so-called way of meditation.

Time passed by second, and after a long time, Tang Wuming's mind was still dark, and he didn't sense anything, and there was no sign of the legendary Awakening Soul.

He began to be a little anxious, could it be that he really didn't have the talent for soul cultivation?

At this time, Bai Mei was no longer in the stone house, and he didn't know where he went, but after he left, the white bones that were originally scattered on the ground had been rearranged to form a formation similar to some strange totem, surrounding Tang Wuming in the center.

After a long time, Tang Wusheng didn't know how long it had been, he only knew that his mind was walking in the dark, walking farther and farther, floating under his feet, as if he was sleeping.

Tang Wuming didn't know that he was hungry or thirsty, as if all his senses were slowly disappearing, while his thoughts were still groping in the darkness.

Suddenly, there was a roar like waves crashing against the rocky shore, which startled Tang Wusheng, who was about to lose his way in the dark.

In an instant, the auditory senses seemed to return, the sound of the waves crashing became clearer and clearer, and in the darkness, Tang Wuming's mind continued to rush in the direction of the sound with this only sense of hearing.

It was as if there was a sea breeze coming, which made Tang Wusheng feel like a spring breeze, he regained his sense of touch, followed by an indescribable smell, which made him recover his sense of smell, maybe he had been meditating for too long, and Tang Wuming's mouth was thirsty and bitter, which made him recover his sense of taste.

Around the pitch black, a purple light suddenly struck, which made Tang Wuming's mind shake, he couldn't help but scream, and his vision instantly recovered: "This is?"

Looking along the purple light, what he saw completely blinded his eyes.

"Purple sea. ”

Although Tang Wuming knew that his mind was in an extreme dimension, and everything he saw was not in the present world, he was still shocked when he saw this purple sea.

The sea is vast and boundless, as if there is no end at all, the sea water is deep purple, it is unscrupulous volatile angry waves, the purple ocean looks beautiful, but it is very cold, Tang Wuming's mind stands motionless on this purple sea, as if feeling the mystery of this purple sea.

In a very short period of time, Tang Wuming's eyes opened suddenly, and two purple rays of light shot out of his eyes, actually splitting the turbulent sea water from it, and then instantly annihilated in the raging sea.

"This is the Styx. ”

Tang Wuming seemed to have an epiphany, only to see him slowly raise his head and roar towards the sky: "Awaken the soul"

The sound waves shook, countless waves rolled in, countless purple lights shot out from Tang Wuming's body, shaking the entire Stygian Sea, and several huge waves rose into the sky, as if there were countless wild dragons, entangled in the sea.

A phantom flickered, slowly rising in the middle of the sea, rising higher and higher, and finally suspended in the void.

Black and white, without any color to speak of.

It was a figure, a figure that Tang Wuming was familiar with, dressed, dressed, and looked exactly the same as Tang Wuming, the only difference was that he had no color, as if someone had sketched it with a black and white brush.

That is, the awakened soul before it was awakened.