In the world of cultivation, the spiritual consciousness is like the third pair of eyes of a cultivator. These eyes can transcend the limitations of the naked eye and see extremely far away places. Sometimes they can attack, which is both the pressure of the spiritual consciousness. If the spiritual consciousness is an objective self-expression, then the soul is a complete self-expression. One is objective and the other is a complete self-expression. The two seem to be interconnected, and the latter is like the sublimation of the former.

In the past, Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know how powerful the spiritual consciousness should be. He only knew that the spiritual consciousness would expand with the depth of the realm, and also did not know how to use the spiritual consciousness to conduct powerful attacks. But now Zhang Xiaofeng felt a little surprised. His spiritual consciousness, soul and body had long been combined in the past. After the Five Elements Origin Pearl, it seemed that the soul had also merged into it.

Now that he has been punished by heaven and has fallen into these eighteen levels of hell, his soul has been cultivated. Zhang Xiaofeng really doesn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment. After all, it's a bit incredible if he is lucky in disguise.

Not to mention these things, Zhang Xiaofeng wanted to try the power of his soul at this moment. It was his first time trying it, but he didn't know what it would feel, so he was a little excited.

With his eyes closed, Zhang Xiaofeng felt his soul begin to wander in his body. Under control, his soul instantly expanded, and his surrounding vision increased significantly. Everything seemed to be in his heart wherever he passed.

"Damn, so magical?" Zhang Xiaofeng was curious and opened his eyes immediately, and found that there was a huge soul outside his body that was like a soul.

Then Zhang Xiaofeng turned his soul into a thin thread and began to float. Then, elemental particles were sandwiched in it and began to explore the distance.

Using the soul to explore things seems to be able to understand more carefully. Zhang Xiaofeng is really hard to explain this feeling at this moment. People say that the soul is the inner world. Now, looking at the outside world with the soul is another wonderful feeling.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofeng took back his soul, because he suddenly thought of a question, that is, are people from the underworld who are masters of soul cultivation? Practicing souls is like cultivating the so-called state of mind, and Zhang Xiaofeng had long guessed that it would be something about the infinite mystery of the universe. If this is true, wouldn’t the underworld be quite terrifying? In addition, Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly had a whim, if he exchanged his body with his soul, after all, his body and his soul are integrated. Therefore, if the body hides and the outside world retains souls, wouldn’t he be able to exist like a ghost?

Do it as soon as you think of it. This is Zhang Xiaofeng's usual style. Therefore, the whole body began to dissipate, turned into elements, and began to hide in the soul. Now the soul has also contracted to the size of Zhang Xiaofeng's body.

"I, Zhang Xiaofeng, is really a genius, you can even think of this, hahaha!" Zhang Xiaofeng looked at him like a ghost at this moment and couldn't help but dance. If there were no masters, it would be difficult to find that he was a living body. Now that he just wandered in the eighteenth level of hell, no one would doubt his identity.

However, after thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaofeng shook his head again, feeling that it was still a bit inappropriate and did not dare to use his soul power at will. After all, if he meets a master and hurts his soul, it would be more than worth the loss. Before he has absolute confidence, Zhang Xiaofeng would obviously choose to act cautiously.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaofeng began to carefully search for ghosts everywhere. Things with the same attributes needed corresponding sensing. After Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know how long he had been flying, he felt the existence of other souls.

As the distance approached, the number of this soul gradually increased. After investigation, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but take a breath.

I saw that there were extremely sunken pits not far away. Many ghosts were thrown into it at this moment. Then a block of stone suddenly appeared on it. Under the guidance of some ghosts, the big stone of the square suddenly hit the big pit. The size of the square was the same as the pit, which means that the big stone just filled the pit.

Zhang Xiaofeng, who was in a soul state at this moment, knew that the soul's defense was very low, and those ghosts had a poor cultivation level than him. Once the stone fell, it would definitely be smashed to pieces.

"Damn! This is the execution ground where the stone presses against hell, it's really cruel!" Zhang Xiaofeng looked at all this and couldn't help but sigh.

But then I thought, if I did not do evil in my lifetime and do good deeds, how could I go to the eighteen levels of hell and be punished endlessly? But when I thought of myself, Zhang Xiaofeng gritted his lower teeth and glared at God.

"Swoosh!"

When Zhang Xiaofeng was glaring at the heavens, a gust of cold wind blew, and four ghosts suddenly appeared beside him. Zhang Xiaofeng trembled suddenly, and he was not hidden at all, but was discovered by the other party. After all, ghosts are not like real objects in the mortal world. If it were in the mortal world, even if it was close to him, Zhang Xiaofeng could instantly investigate. After all, his spiritual realm is unknown. But now he is facing the soul, and he can only detect it unless he uses his soul to sense it.

The four ghosts in front of him had extremely ferocious faces, wearing armor, and each of them was holding a dark green whip. At this moment, the whip still emitted a faint green light from time to time. Under the sensing of the soul, Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly felt that his soul was very afraid of this thing. From the pretense and magic weapons, Zhang Xiaofeng obviously guessed that these four ghosts were ghost soldiers on the execution ground.

"The bold evil ghost actually dares to escape from the execution ground privately. For this crime alone, you should be sentenced to ten thousand years." A ghost soldier shook the whip in his hand, stared at Zhang Xiaofengdao with his ghost eyes.

"Well……"

Zhang Xiaofeng obviously couldn't explain it at this moment. If he said that he was not a ghost, or if he was just passing by, the other party would obviously not believe it. If he believed it, it would also ruin his hidden purpose. But what should he do now? Being arrested and being tortured? Therefore, Zhang Xiaofeng was really at a loss at this moment.

"Let's stop talking too much. Teach him a lesson and then catch him back and be punished!" A ghost soldier on the left seemed extremely impatient. He sprinkled the whip in his hand and whipped it towards Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Bang!"

The whip was crisply whipped on Zhang Xiaofeng, and Zhang Xiaofeng did not hide. Now Zhang Xiaofeng was wondering what his soul, which had no defense at all, would feel if it would be attacked by this whip.

"ah……"

When the whip came down, Zhang Xiaofeng screamed. Now that he was not prepared, he ate a whip in his soul state, and it felt like he was like a mortal, ate someone else's whip. You must know how long it took Zhang Xiaofeng to have not tasted the bitterness of flesh. Now that he ate this whip, Zhang Xiaofeng really regretted it.

"Hmph! You deserve it now. Brothers, continue to beat me hard!" Seeing this, the ghost soldier who beat Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but say coldly again.

"Damn, if I hadn't looked down on you, I would have taken you as an ant!" Zhang Xiaofeng exclaimed in disdain in his heart. But now it's not the time for him to have an attack, so I can only bear it for the time being.

Seeing that all four whips were coming, Zhang Xiaofeng dared not greet them without defense. With a little defense, the whip was like soft hair sweeping himself. Zhang Xiaofeng just pretended to scream. The reason why he endured the torture of several ghost soldiers at this moment was that Zhang Xiaofeng didn't want to be too arrogant and glared and then sneaked into the Prison Palace before acting.

Hiding one's identity is obviously of great help to wandering in the eighteenth level hell. God knows whether there are any powerful masters in these eighteenth level hells. If there is one, how much can you resist without completely regaining your soul? If there is one, if you have one, you will have to resist it. If a master appears and you die before you are resurrected, it will be more than worth the loss.

As the most terrifying eighteen-level hell in the world, it is impossible for no masters to take charge, otherwise the evil ghosts could escape at will. Since the world has created the eighteen-level hell, there is something terrible about it, which is what Zhang Xiaofeng is worried about now. In addition, Zhang Xiaofeng felt that only by retrieving his remaining soul can he have the capital to be free in this hell. If he has not succeeded yet, he must not do it at will.

Sure enough, after the ghost soldiers whipped it for a few times, the four ghost soldiers felt a little tired and stopped whipping Zhang Xiaofeng. Now looking at Zhang Xiaofeng curled up on the ground, the four ghost soldiers looked at each other, and one of the ghost soldiers waved the whip, tied up Zhang Xiaofeng, and pulled it into the stone pit.

"Crack, I, Zhang Xiaofeng, had never committed such evil deeds during my lifetime. Do you still have to be punished?" Although Zhang Xiaofeng closed his eyes at this moment, his soul could see that the four ghost soldiers were pulling him to the pit. Could it be that the ghost at the bottom of the pit committed the evil deeds of entering the stone hell during his lifetime, but he had never done it before. Do you really have to be punished?

Who can tolerate it? Who can’t bear it? Zhang Xiaofeng is hesitating at this moment whether he should not pretend anymore. After all, he went into the pit, even if he was fine, he still had a reputation for sin.

Just when Zhang Xiaofeng was about to be thrown down and Zhang Xiaofeng was about to resist, the ghost man who was walking at the end immediately said, "Brothers, we are also following the orders. Now this ghost has been beaten so much by us. If we can't bear it and die, how should we explain it after we go back?"

"The fourth brother, I can't tell that you still sympathize with these evil ghosts, hahaha! But don't forget that now that the ghost is stained with the Immortal Water, they can't die even if they want to die. Otherwise, if they die so easily, how could there be any saying that they will be sentenced to a deadline?" The ghost man standing in front, holding Zhang Xiaofeng at this moment suddenly laughed.

"etc!"

The second-ranked ghost soldier immediately stopped shouting.

"Yeah? Are you having any problems?" the ghost soldier in front said in surprise.
Chapter completed!