Ling Yifan's divine consciousness stayed in the space of the Ding Furnace, and as time passed, the gray energy that poured in gradually increased, and the red aura transformed into it gradually became richer.

In the end, these rich red breaths continued to shrink to the middle, and when these red breaths shrank to a certain extent, the thousands of souls were already very close to each other.

At this time, the red aura was not shrinking, but stopped continuing to gather towards the center, Ling Yifan, who sensed this qiē, couldn't help but move in his heart, he originally thought that this red aura would continue to compress to the center until the thousands of soul power were compressed together.

But now, it is not what he imagined, quietly watching the changes that are happening in front of him, the red aura is constantly injected into the gray energy, and it gradually becomes richer, enveloping the thousands of souls in it.

When the red aura was rich enough to a certain extent, it began to spread out gradually, little by little into those souls.

Under the fusion of these red breaths, those souls instinctively dodged around, but the space here was already extremely compressed, and even if they wanted to avoid it, they could not avoid it.

And the red aura that surrounded the souls was even stronger, and it was very difficult to get past the red aura trapped around, and when the red aura melted into these souls, it suddenly caused a commotion among these souls.

Many of them accidentally rushed into the surrounding red aura, and suddenly, in Ling Yifan's surprised gaze, those souls that rushed into the red aura were immediately disintegrated, turning into a trace of soul power and scattering.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yifan's heart suddenly became shocked, no wonder those souls were very afraid of the red breath, it turned out that the red breath could actually decompose the soul and turn it into a stream of soul power, seeing this, he immediately felt that the horror of the dark temple was still above his expectations.

In the continuous spread of those red breaths, there are many souls in the instinctive evasion. The souls on the periphery squeezed towards the red aura that surrounded them, and suddenly, many more souls were broken down into streams of soul power and dispersed.

Seeing this, Ling Yifan already understood. The influx of grey energy transforms into a red aura that restrains these souls, and then dissolves these unconscious souls. In the end, it may be that these soul powers are refined into soul beads, as for how to do it, Ling Yifan doesn't know, but the specific changes have to continue to be observed.

Look at the soul power that has been disintegrated. Ling Yifan's heart moved at the moment, and his divine sense silently approached the red aura that surrounded the soul, but these breaths did not have the slightest blocking effect on Ling Yifan.

When Ling Yifan came to this red breath, his divine consciousness moved, and he passed his divine consciousness through the red breath without any barrier, and at the moment when he passed through this red breath, a thought rose in Ling Yifan's heart.

I saw that Ling Yifan controlled his divine consciousness and built a very small passage in the red breath, and then his divine consciousness directed at those decomposed soul powers, and those decomposed soul powers seemed to have been summoned, suddenly. ran in the direction that Ling Yifan's divine sense had attracted.

When those soul powers came to Ling Yifan's divine sense, they suddenly gushed out along the tiny passage built by Ling Yifan's divine sense, and after gushing out, these soul powers did not drift out to the surroundings.

Under the traction of Ling Yifan's divine sense, it actually flowed in the direction of Ling Yifan's divine sense, Ling Yifan couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, and the soul power that was attracted slowly flowed outward.

Ling Yifan's move was a great risk, attracting these soul powers out of the Ding Furnace, which was a crazy idea in itself.

Ling Yifan's move. It's not that he wants to destroy the other party's refining soul beads, in addition, Ling Yifan can destroy this place this time. There are still countless dark temple strongholds in the cultivation realm, how can they be destroyed.

Ling Yifan's move was for a bold idea in his heart, that is, he hoped that he could use the soul power he had attracted for his own use.

However, he did not know whether this crazy move would succeed. Now that I've successfully extracted that soul power, I'm going to give it a try.

Just in case, Ling Yifan didn't dare to extract too much soul power, so as not to cause too much movement, Ling Yifan's divine sense cautiously withdrew from the Ding Furnace, and carefully sensed the covering ability of the gray energy.

A moment later, Ling Yifan already had a rough guess in his heart, and his divine sense returned to the Ding Furnace again, controlling the very small part of his soul power that he thought would not be discovered, and cautiously retreated outside the Ding Furnace.

Although these soul powers are very small, but whether the withdrawal of these soul powers will cause changes in the Ding Furnace, Ling Yifan does not know, if an accident occurs, the divine sense will not have time to withdraw.

Then, Ling Yifan decided to split his divine consciousness, and he would not find out where his true body was based on this divine consciousness, but in doing so, his soul power would also be greatly damaged, and Ling Yifan had no better way to do this.

If you want to reap the benefits, you naturally have to take risks, and since you take risks, you must be prepared to pay the price.

Ling Yifan was already ready, at that moment, with a horizontal heart in his heart, he carefully controlled the soul power that was pulled out and withdrew from the Ding Furnace, and at the moment when his soul power withdrew from the Ding Furnace, Ling Yifan was immediately ready to respond.

However, things were not as bad as Ling Yifan imagined, and when he controlled the flow of soul power from the Ding Furnace, it did not cause any changes, because this trace of soul power was very weak, and it was impossible to detect it mixed with this gray energy.

And there is no way for the divine sense to monitor within this Ding Furnace, and no one will monitor these gray energies that are pouring into the Ding Furnace, because no one would expect such a thing to happen.

Sensing that there were no accidents or improprieties, Ling Yifan's tightly held heart finally let go, and the matter had come to this point, which was already half of the success.

Next, Ling Yifan controlled the soul power that was pulled out and flowed out in the opposite direction along the gray energy.

At this time, what Ling Yifan did was to pull this soul power into the water prison where his true body was located, and then absorb this soul power for himself.

This crazy idea was completely derived from Kong Mochen's unintentional words, it was Kong Mochen's words that gave Ling Yifan this bold idea, and the soul power that was pulled out by Ling Yifan from the Ding Furnace was led all the way to the water prison by Ling Yifan.

The strange energy of this trace of soul power extended to Ling Yifan's feet, and then followed Ling Yifan's feet into his body, and then passed into Ling Yifan's mind.

Feeling the entry of this trace of soul power, Ling Yifan couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart, this time, what was being refined in the Ding Furnace was the soul power of the wood attribute, and when this trace of soul power entered Ling Yifan's mind, it poured into the soul power of the wood attribute without hesitation.

When this silk wood attribute soul power poured into Ling Yifan's mind, it actually separated a part of it and was absorbed by the mysterious orb.

Ling Yifan couldn't help but be surprised for a while, but then he didn't pay attention to it, he couldn't figure out the strangeness of this mysterious bead at the moment, so he could only let it go.

Although the soul power that is pulled by this thread is weak, it is endless, and you may not feel anything bit by bit, but in the long run, the benefits are self-evident.

Feeling the gradually increasing wood attribute soul power in his mind, Ling Yifan felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, if he went on like this, he was not in a hurry to go out.

While others were suffering from receiving power, Ling Yifan was very happy to immerse himself in the cultivation of collecting soul power.

Unconsciously, the soul power in the Ding Furnace was pulled out by Ling Yifan a little bit, and it continued to pour into his soul, strengthening his soul power.

As time passed, a small part of the soul power in the Ding Furnace was extracted by Ling Yifan, for the thousands of souls in the Ding Furnace, what Ling Yifan absorbed was only the tip of the iceberg, but how could there be dozens of souls, for Ling Yifan, it was already a lot.

If it was outside, it would be almost impossible for him to obtain so much soul power to cultivate.

The soul power collected by the dark hall has invisibly fulfilled Ling Yifan, and time passed slowly, Ling Yifan enjoyed absorbing the soul power in the Ding furnace very much, but his divine sense was vigilant, and he did not dare to have the slightest carelessness and sloppiness. (To be continued.) )