Ling Yifan put away his flying thoughts, looking at the lifeless water prison, but he didn't dare to act in the slightest, looking at the desperate and unfamiliar faces, Ling Yifan could feel their grief and weakness to resist.

Sitting in this water prison, silently waiting for death in the dark, this kind of psychological torture, no matter how stoic your mind is, will be ruthlessly consumed by the long years.

At this time, Mu He beside Ling Yifan had already woken up from pranayama, looked at Ling Yifan on the side and said: "How is it, how do you feel these days? Is it a little impetuous? It was the same when I first came in, everyone who just came in was like this, hoping to escape, but I was imprisoned and cultivated, like a wasted person, but I was powerless to return to heaven in the face of this cage that trapped us, and all hope was fantasy!"

Ling Yifan couldn't help but sigh when he saw the sadness of what Mu He said: "Maybe you don't have to be so desperate, maybe you may be able to escape one day!"

Mu He smiled helplessly, "You don't think so when you've been trapped here for decades, you see that most of the monks who have been charged Yuan Li but don't go to recover have been trapped here for hundreds of years, and they don't have any hope of escaping."

It's very painful to just want to be liberated as soon as possible, to be drained of strength every day, just like me, although I still insist on pranayama, this is just an instinctive behavior, I don't know what the point of doing this is, maybe in a few decades I will be like them!"

In the face of Mu He's sadness, Ling Yifan didn't know what to say, Mu He was right, now that he was still cultivating, he felt the difficulty of escaping, let alone cultivating as a person who was imprisoned and was like a mortal.

If it were me, I am afraid that it would be no better at that time, being imprisoned in this water prison for decades or hundreds of years, although I can understand that kind of pessimistic and desperate mood, it is difficult to experience.

After Mu He finished speaking, Ling Yifan just sighed. But they both fell into silence, but the silence of the two people was completely different.

Ling Yifan was silent, waiting for the opportunity. Mu He was silent in despair and helplessness, and in the silent silence, the strange power that collected everyone's yuan power and soul power appeared silently again.

This strange power is mainly based on the collection of Yuan Li, if it is a monk who has comprehended the law, he will also collect a trace of soul power while collecting Yuan Li. Until the true yuan and soul power of the person who was collected were completely exhausted and died.

When this strange power appeared, Ling Yifan glanced at the people with painful expressions in his eyes, and also closed his eyes in pain, and his divine consciousness quickly dispersed from his body, extending to the previous place again with the strange power under his feet.

Following the strange power to the huge magic circle again, this time, Ling Yifan carefully perceived the changes in the magic circle, and the exact same scene before appeared in the perception of his divine consciousness again.

It's just that this time it's a little different, and I saw a few people in black offering a special magic weapon in their hands. After striking a seal, unconscious souls suddenly flew out of the magic weapon.

The moment these souls flew out, they were sucked into it by the slowly rotating Ding Furnace above the giant ** array, Ling Yifan secretly exclaimed in his heart, although no divine sense touched those soul bodies, but, from Ling Yifan's judgment, it can basically be judged that these souls are all of the same attribute.

The man in black retreated after releasing some souls, and the circle worked as before.

Ling Yifan's divine consciousness was hidden in the magic circle. Carefully observing the changes and characteristics of this magic circle, I saw more than a dozen gray energies emanating from the magic circle, connected to the slowly rotating Ding Furnace above it.

Look at the gray energy that connects to the Ding Furnace, and the slowly rotating Ding Furnace. A bold thought appeared in Ling Yifan's heart, and as the thought rose in his heart, his divine consciousness immediately carefully followed the strange energy and began to carefully approach the edge of the magic circle.

When you come to the front of the gray energy, you are on the edge of the circle, and if you extend outward, you will come out of the circle, which is extremely dangerous.

Ling Yifan didn't plan to risk leaving his divine consciousness out of the circle. Instead, he looked at the gray energy connected to the Ding Furnace, and after a moment of silence, he slowly approached one of them.

Ling Yifan didn't know what kind of changes would be caused when his divine consciousness touched this gray energy, but he was well prepared, if it really caused any bad reaction, his divine sense would leave this magic circle as soon as possible and retreat into the water prison.

Nervously in his heart, his divine consciousness slowly approached the gray energy, and at the moment of touching, Ling Yifan's heart tightened, fortunately, there was no special reaction and change in the magic circle, Ling Yifan's divine sense looked at the four black-clothed people outside in the magic circle, and there was no inappropriate expression and expression.

At that moment, he secretly put his mind at ease, this gray energy made Ling Yifan feel a strange fluctuation, but other than that, he didn't find anything wrong.

Immediately, Ling Yifan hid his divine consciousness in this gray energy, and cautiously approached the slow extension of the Ding Furnace.

The four black-clothed men didn't notice that among the dozen or so gray energies connected to the Ding Furnace, there was a divine consciousness hidden in it, approaching the Ding Furnace where the soul power was refined.

After a while, Ling Yifan's divine sense extended to the front of the Ding Furnace, and when he came to the front of this Ding Furnace, Ling Yifan found that it turned out that there were rows of tiny holes with equal spacing on the body of this Ding Furnace.

If it weren't for its proximity, it would really not be easy to find, and the dozen or so gray energies emitted by the magic circle were connected to these tiny holes, and they were continuously transmitted into this Ding Furnace.

Ling Yifan's divine consciousness was attached to the gray energy, and he was hesitating whether to enter the void, and at this time, he didn't know if his actions were necessary. If it caused a change in the Ding Furnace because of the entry of his divine sense, and was discovered by those four people, it would be a little more than worth the loss.

Looking at the gray energy that was constantly pouring into the Ding Furnace in front of him, Ling Yifan really wanted to probe his divine sense into it and explore the mystery of this Ding Furnace, Ling Yifan really hoped that he could get something in this Ding Furnace.

After some psychological struggle, Ling Yifan finally decided to continue to probe his divine sense into the Ding Furnace in front of him.

Immediately, Ling Yifan's divine sense moved, and the gray energy that was constantly surging into the hole extended into the hole.

Ling Yifan's mood was extremely nervous, more cautious and cautious than before, the moment his divine consciousness entered the hole, Ling Yifan immediately divided his divine consciousness and watched nervously at the changes in the magic circle and the four people outside the magic circle.

When he found that there was nothing unusual, Ling Yifan finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately focused his attention on the world inside the Ding Furnace.

When his divine sense entered the Ding Furnace through the hole, he found that there was another space in the Ding Furnace, and he saw that the gray energy that kept pouring into the Ding Furnace transformed into a red breath and surrounded the unconscious soul power wandering in the Ding Furnace after entering the Ding Furnace.

Those soul powers were no longer conscious, but they were just floating in the furnace, instinctively retreating backwards whenever they approached the red aura.

Ling Yifan looked at the scene in the Ding furnace in surprise, the scene here made Ling Yifan both strange and curious, he wanted to know how the soul bead was refined.

Now entering this Ding Furnace, it is not far from the answer he wants to get, the space in this Ding Furnace is huge, but the red breath has no effect on himself, his divine consciousness stays at the edge of this Ding Furnace space, silently watching the changes that have taken place here.

With the continuous influx of gray energy, the red aura gradually became richer, and there were thousands of soul power floating in this Ding Furnace, and the red breath appeared little by little from the periphery of the Ding Furnace space, and gradually became richer.

Then, little by little, it converged to the middle, and the soul power that was floating around continued to converge towards the center under the convergence of these red breaths.

Ling Yifan's divine sense remained motionless, watching these soul powers continue to converge together, looking forward to the next change in these soul powers! )