After Mo Ye poured the essence blood of the mist beast into the alchemy pill ding, he immediately urged it to fuse with the medicinal liquid. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the liquid medicine and the essence blood formula came into contact, it was like two mortal enemies encountering, and there were huge fluctuations in an instant.

After fusing with the essence blood of the mist beast, the original pale cyan medicinal liquid immediately became extremely red, glowing with a dizzying blood-colored luster. At the same time, an incomparably huge force was released from the inside of the medicinal liquid, and the powerful force acted on the alchemy tripod, causing it to shake again and again.

The vibrations continued one after another, and this powerful force that erupted in the alchemy tripod immediately caused cracks to appear on the surface of the already dilapidated alchemy tripod.

These cracks are rapidly spreading in all directions, from shallow to deep. If Mo Ye left it alone, before the Nashen Pill was released, his alchemy pill would have already exploded. Once the alchemy ding is fried, his alchemy this time will be wasted.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye suddenly punched out several seals in his hand, speeding up the fusion speed between the medicinal liquid and the essence blood of the fog beast. After a few breaths, a ball of green and red medicinal liquid appeared in the alchemy pill ding.

Mo Ye changed the magic trick in his hand again, and the next moment, the liquid began to slowly shrink inward, condensing into the shape of an elixir.

"Cheng Dan!" Mo Ye's hands suddenly closed, and an incomparably mysterious magic seal was punched out. After this Dharma seal was submerged into the prototype of the elixir in the alchemy pill, a mellow pill quickly condensed and formed.

Mo Ye quickly took out this pill from the alchemy pill and put it into a jade bottle. After he collected the pill, the alchemy tripod that had accompanied Mo Ye for several years also completely exploded, turning into pieces and flying everywhere.

Mo Ye cleaned up the fragments of the Alchemy Ding, and then looked at the jade bottle in his hand excitedly. In that jade bottle, there was his greatest reliance to open the soul sea.

Mo Ye sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe slowly. The alchemy just now had caused a lot of consumption to him, and releasing his divine sense for a long time had weakened his soul power a little. If Mo Ye tried to open the soul sea in his current state, there would be absolutely no chance of success.

With the passage of time, Mo Ye also adjusted his spirit to the peak state. Feeling the surging soul power in his mind, Na Shen Dan was immediately poured out by him, exuding a faint luster in his hand.

Mo Ye sent the Nashen Pill into his mouth, and an incomparably pure power suddenly erupted in his body, surging straight towards his brain.

It was the power of the soul, and after these ownerless soul powers entered Mo Ye's mind, they were immediately refined by his Divine Xuan Sutra. Before he knew it, his soul power began to grow rapidly.

A quarter of an hour later, the soul power in Mo Ye's mind had reached an unimaginable level. The power of his soul had doubled, and at this time, the medicinal power of the Nashen Pill had only consumed thirty percent.

Mo Ye frantically refined the medicinal power that erupted from the Nashen Pill, and his soul power also increased rapidly, until his body was at the limit of what it could bear, and then slowly stopped.

The power of the soul was surging in Mo Ye's mind, and Mo Ye felt the medicinal power accumulated in his body by Na Shen Dan, and there were still forty percent left!

Mo Ye immediately used his mind to communicate with the dark dot hidden in the depths of his mind, and that pitch-black dot was the key to opening the soul sea.

Under Mo Ye's mind, the surging soul power in his mind immediately converged towards that pitch-black dot, and all of them were absorbed by it. And at this time, the remaining forty percent of the medicinal power of the Nashen Pill was also mobilized by him, replenishing the consumption of his own soul power.

Time passed bit by bit, and the entrance to that soul sea was successfully squeezed open by Mo Ye, and an incomparably mysterious aura also emanated.

The small hole has been formed, and what Mo Ye has to do now is to expand this small hole infinitely, so that it reaches the optimal size to open the soul sea. There are strict requirements for the size of the hole, and if it is too large or too small, it will have a great impact on the opening of the soul sea, so he must be extremely cautious now.

The soul power in his mind was divided into several strands by Mo Ye, slowly converging towards the small hole, gradually expanding the small hole.

After a day, Mo Ye's spirit had become extremely tired, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to stop. Once he stopped supplying soul power, the hole would heal in an instant, and in that case, all the efforts he had made these days would be in vain.

At this time, there were still two percent of the medicinal power of the Nashen Pill remaining in Mo Ye's body, and these two percent of the Nashen Pill medicinal power was fully mobilized by him in an instant and poured into his mind. The soul power that had become incomparably scarce in his mind due to the continuous supply gradually became full at this moment, and Mo Ye's spirit was also shocked.

With the help of these newly refined soul powers, Mo Ye finally expanded the small hole to a perfect size. Then, he silently said in his heart: "Open!"

As Mo Ye's thought fell, runes condensed and formed in his mind, all of them merged into the hole that had expanded four or five times. As these runes were injected, a strong wave erupted from inside the pitch-black hole. The appearance of this fluctuation made Mo Ye's sense of the soul sea suddenly clear, and at the same time, he also felt the runes that entered the soul sea through the hole.

"Break!" As soon as Mo Ye's thoughts turned, those runes that entered the soul sea instantly shattered, exuding a mysterious power everywhere, making the soul sea manifest vividly.

Seeing the soul sea appear, Mo Ye's breathing also became a little heavy, but he knew that now was not the time to sigh, so he immediately injected all the remaining soul power in his mind into this soul sea that showed its original form.

Under the infusion of these soul powers, Mo Ye felt that the connection between himself and the soul sea became clearer and clearer, and he threw away all the distractions in his heart and entered the perception wholeheartedly.

A week later, Mo Ye woke up from his realization. He opened his eyes, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

"The soul sea has finally been successfully opened!" Feeling the soul sea composed of soul power in his mind, Mo Ye's mood was extremely comfortable.

After the soul sea was opened, the soul power that Mo Ye could control increased several times again. These soul powers, which were several times higher than before, were tumbling silently in his soul sea, containing incomparably powerful power.

"More than three years have passed since I was reborn, and there are less than two years left, and Wang Yishan will come to attack Yueshan Gate. But I don't know, will there be any variables in this life!" Mo Ye thought silently in his heart.

Just like Shi Qingfeng, in his previous life, he was originally killed in the crisis two years later, but in this life, he died early, so Mo Ye was very worried about whether Wang Yishan's attack on Yueshan Gate would be advanced.