Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Ming hurriedly retreated and dodged, but he still couldn't completely dodge, and was directly swept away by a scorching wave of air.

When he rubbed his chest and got up from the ground with a grim face, he saw that the fire pit he had built with stones had turned into a large charred black pit three feet square, and wisps of white smoke were still rising from it.

The trees within three feet of the surrounding area had been smashed and broken, and the trunks were charred and blackened, and flames could still be seen burning.

The scene in front of him made Yuan Ming a little dumbfounded.

It's not the first time he's seen the fireball technique, this kind of fire attribute most basic attack spell has been released by Chen Wan before, and the power of this explosion technique is not comparable to ten fireball techniques.

I'm afraid that the inner disciples who are a few levels higher than themselves, and even the monks in the early stage of foundation building, will not be able to face this blow directly!

After the surprise, there was more intense shock and surprise.

"You have to hurry up and cultivate, only by condensing more mana can you increase the power of this technique even stronger." Yuan Ming meditated in his heart, if he had this technique, as long as he used it properly, supplemented by spirit stones, even if he encountered the situation of being besieged by Kuntu and others before, he would not have to worry at all.

"Boom"

At this moment, a huge black shadow smashed down from Yuan Ming's eyes, and the loud noise startled him.

The treehouse he had spent a day building shattered before his eyes with the broken trunk.

"Well, it looks like we're going to have to change places."

Time flies, months have passed.

In the midst of 100,000 mountains, in a dense forest.

On the top of a towering ancient tree, there is an artificially built wooden platform, on which a figure sits and bathes in the bright moonlight.

He was holding a cyan incense burner in his arms, and his whole body exuded a faint halo.

At this moment, the halo that enveloped his body suddenly contracted, and all of them returned to his body.

But at the center of his eyebrows, there was a light lit up, and a raven with pure black color and a pinch of white fur in the center of his eyebrows came out of the hazy light, and flew away high in the east sky.

Immediately after, another black soul crow flew out and spread its wings towards the west.

Then the third, and finally the fourth.

The four soul crows spread their wings in four directions, southeast, northwest, and northwest, and four different directions immediately appeared in Yuan Ming's sea of knowledge, which was seen through the perspective of the four soul crows.

Just now, his Dark Moon Technique had finally cultivated to the second layer of the Technique, and the power of his divine soul had risen greatly, condensing the fourth soul crow.

The four soul crows continued to fly into the distance, not very fast, only comparable to ordinary ravens, but the distance they flew out this time was greatly increased.

Each one was twenty miles away before the connection with Yuan Ming began to decay, and the picture in the field of vision immediately became blurred.

Yuan Ming's heart moved, and he summoned four soul crows to fly back again.

After some experience, he noticed that the soul power fluctuations of the four soul crows were much stronger than before, which meant that if he activated the soul collision ability again, the power would be even stronger than before.

A monk of the same level as him couldn't withstand a soul attack from him at all.

And during this period of time, Yuan Ming has stepped up his cultivation of the Nine Yuan Jue during the day, and has been practicing the Dark Moon Jue at night, not only has the soul cultivation technique made great progress, but his Nine Yuan Jue has also been cultivated to the ninth layer.

Right now, Yuan Ming's cultivation was already at the ninth level of qi refining.

The increase in mana cultivation made him more refined in his cultivation of spells such as the Wood Thorn Technique and the Wooden Prison Technique, and the speed and power of his spells were also increased by a few points.

The four soul crows flew back one after another and re-entered the Yuan Ming Knowledge Sea.

Yuan Ming slowly opened his eyes, with a happy expression on his face.

At this time, a silver figure slowly walked down from an ancient tree by the moonlight and came to Yuan Ming's side.

"The fact that such a stupid person can condense a fourth soul crow is indeed beyond my expectations

。」 Yuan Mingzhi heard the familiar voice of the silver cat sunset in the sea.

Sure enough, the silver cat Sunset appeared, and he could feel that during the time he was in retreat, the silver cat had been around.

He immediately looked at it and said, "Sunset, I've got a new ability."

"What ability?"

Sunset's tone was marked with a hint of surprise.

"Corpse control." Yuan Ming said with a smile.

"How is this possible? If an ordinary soul cultivator wants to master the ability to control corpses, he must at least cultivate to the foundation building period, otherwise the strength of his soul is simply not enough to support his ability to control corpses." Silver Cat was in disbelief.

Yuan Ming's Divine Soul Strength and Divine Soul Growth Speed are far beyond ordinary people, which Silver Cat knows, but he never thought that it would be so outrageously strong.

"Whether it will work or not, you have to try it before you know." Yuan Ming said.

"I'd like to see if you can actually do it." The voice of the silver cat immediately sounded in his sea of knowledge.

Yuan Ming nodded, immediately pinched his hands and closed his eyes to perform the Divine Soul Secret Technique.

After a while, a soul crow at the center of his eyebrows struggled to fly out, swept into the air, and after a slight circle, flew in one direction.

I saw that after the soul crow flew seventy or eighty feet away, it suddenly plunged headlong into the ground.

In the forest below, in a pit full of dead branches and leaves, lay a corpse that was highly decomposed, and its clothes had turned into mud.

His chest and abdomen were pierced by the cone of wooden thorns at the bottom of the pit, but the fatal wound was a collapsed skull, which looked as if it had been struck by a fierce beast like the bear.

The black raven flew up to the corpse, hesitated, and slammed into its half-collapsed head.

In the next moment, the corpse's eyes seemed to have a ghost fire rising, and two green lights lit up.

In the mountains and forests on the other side, the expression on Yuan Ming's face was distorted, and he still maintained the vision of the soul crow in his sea of knowledge, but the perspective became a little strange.

At this moment, he felt that in addition to his own eyes, an extra pair of eyes had grown, and the world he saw through these eyes was shrouded in a layer of pale green shadow.

"How? Tell me quickly." The voice of the silver cat Sunset Shadow resounded in his sea of knowledge.

"It should be...... It worked." Yuan Ming was a little unsure.

"I can't see that you're still a little talented." The experience of the silver cat sunset resounded in the sea of Yuan Ming's knowledge in due time. "If the crow enters the corpse and can see foreign objects through the corpse's perspective, then it is half the battle, and it can try to manipulate the corpse."

He immediately tried.

Moving his hand, Yuan Ming thought in his heart, and the arm of the corpse dozens of zhang away immediately raised slowly and stiffly, but almost at the same time, the body that was meditating here also involuntarily raised its arm.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming hurriedly put down his arm, but the corpse on the other side also lowered his hand.

He frowned slightly, and tried to control the corpse to move his legs again, and then his body's legs involuntarily followed suit.

Yuan Ming immediately pressed his leg with one hand, and once again used his mind to control the movement of the corpse on the other side.

This time, his own legs were forced to make trouble, but this was obviously not a long-term solution.

They were a corpse, and to some extent, they became a pair of conjoined babies.

"I want to control the movement of the corpse, but when the idea is transmitted, it will inevitably affect the body, and when the corpse moves, I will follow it." After several attempts, Yuan Ming said with a distressed look on his face.

After waiting for a moment, Sunset's voice sounded in his head:

"For a soul cultivator who controls corpses for the first time, this situation is normal. Controlling a corpse is to separate one divine thought to control another body, which is naturally ten times more difficult than simply separating divine thoughts to observe the outside world."

"So what can I do to be as comfortable as you are?" Yuan Ming asked.

"There's no good way to do it, just keep practicing. You think you're like me

Genius?" Xiying didn't give any opportunistic methods, and hit Yuan Ming by the way.

When Yuan Ming heard this, he immediately stopped being distracted, and began to immerse himself in his mind, trying to control the corpse with all his might.

At this moment, Sunset Shadow seemed to deliberately send him a voice to disrupt his rhythm: "The longer the corpse is dead, the less water and muscle activity are stored in the body, and the more rigid and uncontrollable the corpse's movements become. On the other hand, if it is a corpse that has just died, and the spiritual power in its body has not been exhausted, as long as it is properly controlled, it can even exert its fighting instinct before its death."

Yuan Ming listened to these words in his heart, and still did not stop controlling the corpse.

Until dawn the next day, the fog in the mountains and forests was filled, and a highly decomposed black corpse staggered out of the fog and came to Yuan Ming with stiff steps.

In the next moment, the corpse fell to the ground, and a black soul crow flew out of the center of its eyebrows and burrowed into Yuan Ming's sea of knowledge.

And at this moment, Yuan Ming also had a tired look on his face, but in his eyes, there was an unconcealable joy.

After a night of repeated practice, almost exhausting the power of the four soul crows, he finally mastered the trick of controlling the corpse, and finally cut off the sensory interference between himself and the corpse.

"You do have a little talent in soul cultivation, and it is not easy to be able to master corpse control to this level in just a little time, and it is close to one-tenth of my ability back then." Silver Cat Sunset said that she had also stayed by Yuan Ming's side for the night.

"Can you tell me the story back then?" Yuan Ming asked very curiously.

There was no reply, and the Silver Cat Sunset Shadow had already left.

After Yuan Ming thanked him in the direction where the silver cat sunset had left, he bathed in the morning light and continued to meditate and cultivate his soul.

However, just when he was immersed in his mind, there was a "bang" in his mind, as if a heavenly bell had been struck.

Immediately after, fragments of images emerged from my mind, like a tidal wave.

Yuan Ming only felt a sharp pain in his head, and he couldn't help but hold his head with both hands in pain, and fell to the side.

After a long time, he stopped struggling in a cold sweat and slowly raised his head.

His gaze was slightly condensed, his eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to have changed, and it seemed to be different from before.

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