With the deeper understanding of the "Soul Gathering Technique", Kong Laosan was surprised to find that this secret technique was actually a ghost path technique, which was originally a special means of condensing the spirit body into reality, but after being changed by the cultivators' predecessors, it has become a secret technique to enhance the soul of the gods.

However, this kind of improvement needs to come at the cost of flesh and blood essence, and there is no upper limit to this kind of improvement, until the flesh and blood essence energy is exhausted. Of course, for Kong Laosan, who has now reached a bottleneck in the power of the divine soul, this secret technique may be able to play some unexpected roles.

At the edge of the "Bone Refining Great Array", Kong Laosan added several prohibitions outside his body, and after adjusting his state to the best, he began to cultivate.

The entire Zhentian City was silent, except for the occasional horde of birds and beasts passing by, only the cold wind whimpered, and occasionally a few ghostly figures flashed, adding to the weirdness. Under the mountains of dry bones and broken walls, a young man in his twenties closed his eyes and crossed his knees, pinched out the strange and abnormal magic tricks of the Dao with both hands, and tapped a few times around his body, and finally gathered at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly, the divine soul fluctuations that could not be seen by the naked eye seeped out from the Purple Mansion and swept away in all directions.

This went on for almost five months.

At this moment, Kong Laosan's scorched yellow face was slightly distorted, and the essence of flesh and blood all over his body was gathered on his head, and an old face became extremely red, especially at the center of his eyebrows, which faintly showed a purple-black color. At the same time, the Dao fluctuations were like substance, swarming out from the center of the eyebrows, enveloping all parts of the body, condensing into a giant cocoon.

After a full day and a night, with Kong Laosan's low roar, the divine soul fluctuations scattered around suddenly beat violently, and in the Purple Mansion, the power of the divine consciousness that was originally like clouds and mist quickly converged towards the center at an extremely fast speed, condensing into a palm-sized divine soul vortex, and it didn't take long for a droplet like empty light to gradually condense.

In the sea of knowledge, Kong Laosan could clearly feel the slow flow of the divine soul liquid. The appearance of the first mass of divine soul droplets seemed to open a gap, the second drop, the third drop......

The speed of this Divine Soul Condensation was extremely slow, and it took nearly half a month to complete it. At this moment, in the Purple Mansion, the Dao Divine Soul fluctuated like a substance, several times stronger than half a month ago, and a full, swollen, and mellow feeling filled the sea of knowledge.

At the same time as the last drop of the Divine Soul droplet condensed and formed, Kong Laosan's heart was slightly relieved, and he was just about to withdraw his consciousness, when the power of the Divine Soul, which had already been calm, stirred again, and at the same time, countless rune starlight the size of sesame seeds surged out from the depths of the Purple Mansion. Like a bright nebula, the light and the flicker are uncertain, and as soon as it appears, it converges towards the Divine Soul Liquid Vortex.

"Ah......h

At this moment, even Kong Laosan's extremely tenacious nerves couldn't help but let out a violent scream, and the power of the divine soul increased again in a short period of time, and in the dark green rune starlight, there were faintly mixed with many gray runes showing a transparent color, and with a rough sweep, no less than 10,000 pieces, just merged into the divine soul liquid vortex, and then unceremoniously integrated into it.

The headache is splitting, as if thousands of steel needles are piercing into the brain, this kind of severe pain that penetrates deep into the soul is unavoidable, there is no escape, there is no escape, and it can only be stubbornly endured.

The old face, which was still as red as blood just now, was extremely white at the moment, and if it weren't for the nerve will that far exceeded ordinary people, I am afraid that it would have collapsed in pain. However, two hours later, this terrifying explosion of divine soul not only did not weaken in the slightest, but grew stronger and stronger as time passed.

In the sea of purple mansion knowledge, the originally rapidly rotating Divine Soul Vortex faintly revealed some mottled starlight runes, like a nebula, which was very beautiful, but as time went by, while the Divine Soul Vortex grew, it rotated more and more slowly, and there was a faint tendency to stagnation, and even some small Divine Soul droplets on the edge had gradually collapsed, and even the Divine Soul Vortex was a little unsustainable.

Sensing this scene, Kong Laosan's heart sank, but for a moment he seemed to think of something again, his eyes moved slightly, and the power of divine thoughts broke out of his body, and he vented frantically in all directions.

As the power of divine thought spread more and more widely, also at the northwest edge, a slightly suspicious voice suddenly startled, as if it had sensed something, and it also extended the power of divine thought, and probed towards Kong Laosan.

However, just as this unknown power of divine thought appeared, the power of Kong Laosan's divine thought, which was aimless and could only be extended arbitrarily, seemed to have found an outlet, and rushed towards this inexplicable power of divine thought, like sea water pouring in, sweeping in a domineering and incomparably strong attitude.

"Hehe, someone Yu also inadvertently disturbed Daoyou, I hope that Daoist friends don't blame, if you can, I also hope that Daoyou can take back the power of divine thoughts!"

At this moment, a sound of divine thought condensation suddenly spread from the northwest edge, but for Kong Laosan, who was on the verge of collapse at the moment, he couldn't take care of it at all, and the only life-saving straw at the moment could only be held onto.

As the power of divine thoughts gathered in all directions, at the junction of the two in the void, the filthy qi was tumbling, like boiling water, and for a while, there was a tendency to stalemate.

"Hmph, it's really impossible for me to bully someone, since Daoyou insists on doing this, it's no wonder that I have someone else!"

Sensing that Kong Laosan's divine power not only did not weaken in the slightest, but came more horizontally, the voice just now came again, but there was a little more coldness in the voice.

For cultivators, the dual cultivation of life is one. The divine soul is the root of a cultivator, and the slightest damage will bring endless trouble. At the worst, the soul will be injured and the immortal path will be cut off, and the worst will be the soul annihilated, dementia and stupidity, and even directly lose a small life. Under normal circumstances, if the two sides did not have a deep hatred, it would be rare for a cultivator to engage in such an extreme way.

At the northwest edge, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, forty or fifty years old, somewhat unkempt, sat quietly. In front of him, some miscellaneous items were placed at random, a string of three copper coins the size of a baby's palm, a step on yellow paper, two paper figurines to the height of an adult's knee, and a small peachwood sword.

This kind of appearance is no different from those gentlemen who dance gods and catch ghosts and demons in the world. However, the spiritual power fluctuations exuded by the yellow-robed Daoist in front of him had far surpassed those of ordinary qi refining cultivators, reaching the level of foundation building.

The yellow-robed Daoist had a serious face, his eyes were closed, and he kept muttering something in his mouth, and the power of Dao Dao divine thoughts surged out from the purple mansion in the center of his eyebrows, and quickly swept towards the distance. As time passed, the expression on the Daoist's face became more and more serious, and there was a hint of doubt in his vaguely open and closed eyes.

"That's it, since that's ......"

Dao muttered a sentence in his mouth, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and was just about to make a move, when he suddenly noticed something, his face turned pale suddenly, he opened his mouth and spurted out a puddle of blood, and his eyes flashed with two sharp colors.

After swallowing the two pills, it took a long time to recover, and as soon as the sleeve robe was swinged, the things placed in front of him were emptied, and he identified the direction and flew away directly towards a certain place in the city.

At this moment, Kong Laosan's face was still a little pale, he coughed lightly twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes revealed a bit of happiness. If it weren't for the sudden power of divine thought just now, I'm afraid that the divine soul vortex that had just condensed and formed would have already expanded and collapsed.

The divine sense is restrained, in the purple mansion, the slowly rotating divine soul vortex is more than several times larger than just now, and in the center of the vortex, there are countless dark green star runes flickering, mixed with the huge divine thought vortex It looks extremely inconspicuous. After observing for a long time, seeing that the Purple Mansion was unharmed, Kong Laosan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to withdraw, as if he sensed something, his face changed, and he stared towards the void.

"Hehe, in Xia Yu Zhuohua, Taoist friends can be here, just now you and I don't know each other, can you come out and see you?"

In the void, the voice of the yellow-robed Daoist was calm as usual, his face faintly revealed a bit of doubt, and the power of divine thoughts swept below, but it was blocked by the formation, and he couldn't detect the slightest information.

"Just now, I had to do it, and I hope that Daoist friends don't blame him, now that Zhao is in a critical period of cultivation, can Daoist friends stay for a few days?"

Hearing this, the yellow-robed Daoist's face wrinkled slightly, but after a while, he seemed to think of something again, and nodded slowly, "It's not that I'm someone else who is aggressive, it's just that Daoist friends did it just now, if you don't give an explanation, I'm afraid it won't be able to say it, right?"

The tone of the yellow-robed Taoist was as usual, but the words he said were a little more harsh.

"Oh, what do you want to explain?"

"Hehe, as long as the Taoist friend agrees to help me Yu someone, if the Taoist friend agrees, not only can the grievances just now be written off, but I can also give some remuneration to the Taoist friend, how about it?"

Hearing this, in the formation, Kong Laosan's expression changed uncertainly, but he was really relieved in his heart, in the face of a genuine foundation-building powerhouse, except for relying on the ghost weapon to break the knife, Kong Laosan had no means to deal with it, and now that this person is willing to talk, Kong Laosan naturally does not want to have more rights and wrongs.

However, even if the other party is a strong foundation, if the reward is not satisfactory......

This thought flashed through his heart, Kong Laosan groaned slightly, his lips moved, and he heard with the other party......