As the sun sets in the west, the Su family's ancestral house is bathed in the afterglow, and the sky is filled with red clouds.

The silent ancestral home of the Su family was filled with deathly silence.

Except for the occasional sound of a big saw, the oppressive silence was slightly broken.

“Low-key luxury has connotation, it is comfortable, spacious and not bloated. This is really difficult.”

Su Ye held the iron saw in his hand and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

Three coffins made of fine sycamore wood were placed side by side, and he felt that none of them would satisfy Su Wantian.

But his coffin is becoming more and more exquisite.

Every pattern and texture of the sycamore wood is pieced together, and every texture is like a wandering dragon and snake, as exquisite as a painting.

Su Ye casually made a shelf and hung the sycamore tree visualization picture on it.

A drop of blood fell on the scroll, and it immediately opened like ice and snow melting.

In the scroll, the roots and texture of the sycamore tree are clearly revealed.

Su Ye just glanced at it.

At this glance, the picture was directly imprinted in his mind, and he felt that his mental power was blended with some kind of power.

He lowered his head, continued to drag a piece of sycamore wood, and began to cut it.

The flying sawdust dances like snowflakes, layer upon layer, and every moment looks like an oil painting in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The young man holding the iron saw was completely integrated with this world.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Every time the drop of blood on the scroll gradually disappears, a new drop of blood will fall on it.

The area of ​​the scroll stained by blood drops is getting larger and larger.

In the scroll, countless roots and textures of the sycamore tree emerge.

It's like interpreting life.

They all merged into Su Ye’s mind.

Buzz.

At a certain moment, while Su Ye was nailing a wooden board, he felt something explode in his mind.

A sharp pain first spread throughout the body.

Then, I felt as if my eyes had been washed.

Everything I see is much clearer.

"Don't stop, keep making it."

The woman in white warned, with surprise and appreciation in her voice.

Yes.

Su Ye condensed his soul, thus opening up the sea of ​​souls.

Although it cannot be said to be unique when condensing the soul in the innate realm, it will never happen to ordinary warriors.

But Su Ye learned about sycamore trees by cutting them.

Combined with the understanding of the Wutong concept, I realized the soul.

"Generally speaking, the moment the soul is condensed, the warrior should use this ray of soul to open up the sea of ​​souls as soon as possible."

The woman in white said: "The bigger the soul sea is, the stronger the soul will be.

But they were all wrong. There are two ways to open up the Soul Sea, natural opening and active opening.

Natural development is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.”

Su Ye didn't stop. He picked up a board and started polishing it, looking at the visualization diagram as a habit.

Habitual bleeding.

Comprehending the visualization diagram and relying on the understanding of the objects in the visualization diagram will help condense the soul.

This is something he knew from his previous life.

He cut the sycamore wood just to learn more about it.

This helps to visualize, comprehend, and condense the soul.

I thought that there was not much certainty in directly condensing the soul.

But I didn't expect it to succeed.

Of course, in his understanding, the Soul Condensation should take the initiative to open up the Soul Sea as soon as possible.

But since the woman in white asked him to continue, then he would continue.

Buzz buzz.

There was a constant ringing sound in the brain, and strands of souls were condensed and gathered in the sea of ​​souls.

The blood is still dripping onto the visualization chart.

Visualize, comprehend, and gather your soul, and the sea of ​​souls will naturally open up.

Continuous cycle.

In the dim sea of ​​souls, dozens of strands of souls continued to gather together, converging into a seed.

The seeds are planted in the soil of the dark world and watered by the spirit.

The soil quickly rose up, and a wisp of saplings emerged from the soil. Their roots were rooted in the ground, and every root was clearly visible.

The small trees grow vigorously, and every change in texture is lifelike.

There are trees in the dark space, like a ray of scorching sun, making the world a little brighter.

Plop.

There is no more wood.

My fingers can no longer squeeze out blood.

At the moment when the mysterious state was gone, Su Ye felt dizzy, his soul was trembling, and his body was out of control.

Condensing the soul, too much mental energy was lost, and too much blood was lost.

He hurriedly swallowed a bottle of elixir into his belly.

He endured the fatigue and sat down cross-legged to see what his soul sea looked like.

…

The ruined hall.

A skinny old man with a head full of white hair and a sickly pale face, his eyes tightly locked together.

His body was shaking.

Because his blood was boiling uncontrollably.

Yes.

It's boiling. He is over fifty years old and has been plagued by evil spirits all year round. Su Wantian's blood has not actively boiled for a long time.

Looking back on the past, it was still decades ago.

"What happened?"

Su Wantian's forehead was dripping with sweat.

He didn't know that what he swallowed was the Foundation Establishment Pill. Not to mention that he didn't see the pill, even if he saw it, he wouldn't recognize it.

The best Foundation-Building Pills and the inferior Foundation-Building Pills look different.

What's more, he doesn't even know the most inferior foundation-building pill.

As Su Ye said, it was really painful at first after swallowing the pill.

But he was very excited, because the uncontrollable evil spirits that penetrated deep into the bone marrow had indeed integrated into his body.

He can fight with all his strength.

But he didn't know why, but he had obviously controlled the evil spirit.

Obviously, as Su Ye said, he can unleash all his strength.

You can die in battle with dignity.

But the hot blood in his body couldn't stop!

The power of the medicine was so terrifying that it filled his limbs and bones with horror and penetrated deep into his bones.

He even re-solidified the foundation that he had not laid when he was young.
To be continued...