"Okay, the soul does not move its seal, cast a ladder!!"

Yan Fusheng felt that he had reached the peak of the wandering soul level. As long as he thought, he could easily advance to the level of knocking heaven, become a ghost soldier with a ghost body, and truly embarked on the path of ghost cultivation. However, he did not make any breakthrough immediately, but took a deep breath and completely calmed down his mind.

The ten fingers of both hands were constantly waving with strange trajectories. In a blink of an eye, a strange handprint condensed.

When the handprint condenses, a magical power is generated from the handprint and is transmitted to the soul fire. Immediately, the soul fire is rendered by a kind of peace, just like Mount Tai collapses before it, without any slight wavering, like the earth, still as if it is still as a mountain, calm and steady. Immerse yourself in a unique artistic conception in an instant.

This is a unique seal method that has just been passed down from the black stone - the soul seal!!

This is a unique seal for casting a ladder, which acts directly on the soul.

"Soul Cut!!"

When the entire soul fire was completely in a state of immobility, two decisive divine lights burst out from Yan Fusheng's eyes, and a sudden shout came out of his heart. He saw an unspeakable sword light appeared out of thin air above the soul fire, which instantly cut on the soul fire.

Click!!

"Um!!"

A crisp sound like a shattering glass came out from the soul fire. A strand of soul fire, the size of a thumb, was cut off by a knife, and separated from the original soul. The soul fire itself is the foundation of life and the origin. This knife cuts out his own three souls and seven spirits. The pain conveyed from the soul made Yan Fusheng unable to help but let out a painful groan on the spot.

This act of dividing the soul hides the dangers of life and death. If you are not careful, you will be unable to endure that kind of pain. If you even faint, your soul will collapse. Therefore, in this process, no matter how painful it is, you cannot faint or lose consciousness, otherwise you will be annihilated. This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

The fundamental reason for the soul to remain clear and calm is to keep one's soul awake and calm. No matter how painful it is, it will not faint on its own initiative unless its will is completely unbearable and disperse the seal on its own.

To cast a ladder, you must withstand the purgatory-like pain that ordinary people cannot bear.

Lingchi, that is on the **, but at this moment, it is on the soul. Compared with the two, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

"This is the casting ladder."

Even though Yan Fusheng was already prepared, he still felt unspeakable thoughts by the pain of the soul division. However, without thinking too much, his will in his heart became stronger. Since he started, there was no possibility of retreating.

Dividing the soul is just the first step. Next, it is the most critical moment.

"Closed for me!"

With a thought, a powerful will was conveyed from the soul. I saw that in the body, the separated fragment of the soul fire began to condense and transform little by little under this will. In a blink of an eye, a strange word exactly the same as the scriptures that appeared on the black stone before formed in the body.

This word that seemed like a rune-like. As soon as it condensed, it immediately became a mysterious will in the rune. With life, it suddenly began to fly and dance around the fire of the soul. From that rune, the ancient sound of heaven was conveyed, and the depth of the abyss was revealed.

In the runes, it is like this terrifying bottomless pit. It must swallow all the human souls in one fell swoop. It is natural, as if it was born from the innate world.

But invisibly, it also has an indelible sense and connection with Yan Fusheng's soul.

"I don't think this casting ladder will disappoint me."

Seeing the condensed ancient rune Yan Fusheng gritted his teeth in his heart, resolutely waved his soul carving knife again, and cut it on the soul fire again. The unbearable severe pain was passed on again. A soul fragment the size of a thumb was divided and quickly condensed into an ancient rune exactly the same as before.

One knife after another, each knife can be regarded as a torture that is thousands of times more terrifying than Lingchi.

The terrible severe pain was, under the imprint of the soul, but he could not even scream. The endless pain was impacting Yan Fusheng's will one wave after another. Every moment, I felt like I was walking in the boundless purgatory, wanting to faint, but I couldn't faint at all.

In fact, the most terrifying thing in the world is not to suffer from Xing, but to impose punishment on yourself. Even though you know the pain of cutting the soul, you still have to cut it yourself again and again. This is not only the endurance of pain, but also the test and tempering of will. Without a firm will, it is impossible to take action again and again. Those with weak will will collapse in the instant of being tortured by themselves in this process.

"Eighty-one knife!!"

When it was cut on the soul fire again, a word was clearly spit out from Yan Fusheng's mouth. Every knife was clearly imprinted in the soul.

When the eighty-first time condensed into an ancient rune, I saw that the soul fire, which was originally the size of a half-head, had shrunk to the size of a baby's fist. In addition to the soul fire, ninety-eighty-one of the same mysterious runes made strange sounds, and from it, a scripture that had never been heard before was conveyed.

“What kind of scripture is this?”

Yan Fusheng bathed in the sound of heaven, and felt that his entire soul seemed to be in an unspeakable artistic conception, as if he could see the birth and breaking of reincarnation again and again, and the cycle of countless lives.

"Soul is supreme, rune formation, casting ladders!!"

From the fire of the soul, Yan Fusheng directly issued an order that could not be disobeyed. After purgatory tempering like 9981, he endured his endless pain, and tempered his willpower to an incredible state. The powerful will burst out from the fire of the soul and covered the ancient runes that were constantly beating around.

The will of a big hand quickly arranged eighty-one ancient runes according to a strange trajectory to form a mysterious talisman array.

"Casting a ladder!!"

Yan Fusheng shouted suddenly, and the entire talisman array began to operate instantly, each operating on a unique trajectory. During the operation, a black vortex suddenly formed, exuding a strong devouring force.

"All the yin energy comes in to me to cast a ladder for me and lay the foundation."

With a thought, the vast vast yin energy outside the body, which was incredibly huge and vast, had turned into a liquid state. Under the guidance of Yan Fusheng, it immediately swept towards him excitedly, as if rushing to enter his body.

As soon as these yin energy entered the body, there was no movement at all. They were immediately swallowed by the huge vortex formed when the talisman array was activated. As soon as the huge yin energy drilled in, it was tempered by the talisman array into pure soul power and fused with the talisman array. With the soul power, the talisman array's operation became more mysterious.

The yin energy that swarmed into the body was instantly plundered and refined by the talisman array.

The yin vortex outside the body was like a funnel, and a large amount of yin energy was continuously injected into the body. The yin energy was so huge that it was almost instantly swallowed up.

The yin energy swept into the body was enough to instantly transform a wandering soul into a strong man. However, the army entered the talisman formation and did not even produce a water drift.

Rumble!!

The yin energy in the outer secret room was devouring, and the devouring power emitted from the talisman array was not satisfied at all. An invisible force covered the entire Tie Niucheng. The mysterious yin energy that permeated the heaven and earth swarmed towards the location of the rockery at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge Yin Qi formed a huge vortex over the city lord's mansion.

You can see the yin energy condense into a black waterfall and roll down.

The talisman formation was too weird, as if it was not satisfied. In just a short quarter of an hour, all the yin energy in the Iron Niu City was swallowed up in one fell swoop, leaving no drop of yin energy left in the surrounding void.

brush!!

After completely devouring, the entire talisman array suddenly burst out with a dazzling white divine light. In the divine light, countless soul powers intertwined, and the entire talisman array rotated to an extreme speed, and without any warning, it suddenly shrank violently in the middle.

Rumble!!

A roar came from inside the body and the soul was trembling.

Countless white lights burst out from the body.

In an instant, a white jade ladder suddenly appeared in his body. The ladder was only one step, which was rectangular, no difference from the essence. Eighty-one mysterious runes appeared on the ladder, and the ancient sound of heaven was conveyed from the rune. The ball of soul fire, the size of a fist, suddenly floated on this ladder like white jade without any impurities. The continuous jumping on the ladder was naturally indescribable with the ladder.

In an instant, an unspeakable powerful force echoed in my heart.

"Is this the casting of the ladder? I feel that even if someone breaks my body directly and crushes it into powder now, as long as the ladder and the soul fire I cast are not destroyed, I can always easily recover in a place full of yin energy. Moreover, once it is restored, it is the peak of the wandering soul, begging for the ninth level of the heaven. The ladder is immortal, and I am invincible in the wandering soul."

A thought suddenly appeared in Yan Fusheng's mind.

The casting of a ladder made his own realm eternal and his cultivation was not broken. Moreover, this ladder actually had a magical power to protect the fire of the soul. This was a ladder made of the soul, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was a ladder of the soul.

This seems to be one of the magical powers of the ladder.

"The ladder is definitely not just for this function, but what else is there? I am not qualified to investigate now. However, I feel that this ladder plays a crucial role in my future."

Yan Fusheng thought secretly in his heart.

Feeling the situation in my body, without hesitation, I completely immersed my whole mind in the ladder and secretly exploring the mystery of the ladder.

Rumble!!

At this moment, outside the south gate of Tienniu City, the fierce sound of horse hooves instantly broke the tranquility of the entire ancient city.

[While reading the book, I hope to log in to this book, collect and recommend it, and help ten thousand ghosts to make it to the list.]
Chapter completed!