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Chapter 273 Nine-turn Soul Refining Art

In the underworld, there are eighteen levels of hell, collectively called the hell realm. Among the "Underworld Seal of Life and Death" practiced by Han Lin, there is the death mark of the hell realm, which can condense the soul to attack. The soul of the hell realm in the body is like being knocked down to the eighteenth level.

Hell, suffering all kinds of horrific pain and torture.

The tenth level of hell is called the hell.

In the first seventeen levels of hell, the evil ghosts and souls who were thrown into them all have their own number of years of suffering, and they will be released when the number of years is up. However, in the eighteenth level, the intervening hell, there is no time limit for the sentence.

The souls who enter this hell will suffer eternal torture, never recover, and will never be reincarnated. It is precisely because of the never-ending torture that these evil ghosts are unwilling to change even if they suffer. Instead, they accumulate resentment over the years and become stronger day by day.

If any of the fierce ghosts in hell are released, they will be at least a ghost commander or even a ghost king level evil beast.

And because the ghosts in the hell will only increase rather than decrease, they will eventually reach the point where they are overcrowded. Therefore, every long period of time, the Yama Palace will conduct a purge. Select the outstanding ones from the new gods of death.

A group of Death Gods entered the hell to eliminate those evil ghosts that had already become a ghost or were about to become a ghost as a training exercise.

At this moment, on the edge of the Hell, in the valley called the Valley, a middle-aged Shinigami is leading a group of new Shinigami, who are distributing the task of clearing up.

"Li Tiandong, the Greedy Wolf God of Death!" The middle-aged God of Death called out.

"Here." Li Tiandong, a handsome young man with an arrogant expression, took a step forward, held his head high, and looked aloof.[

"Innate fighting spirit, the strength test has reached the cultivation level of the high-ranking Death God, and you will be assigned to go to the south to clean up!" the middle-aged Death God said loudly.

"Take your orders!"

"Luohou Death God Chiyan!" the middle-aged Death God continued to roll call.

"Here we are." A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old took a step forward.

"Innate Star Soul, your strength test has reached the cultivation level of a high-ranking Death God, and you are assigned to go to the East to clean up!"

"Take your orders!"

"Xuan Meng Death God Liuli!"

"Here..." A timid girl's voice sounded, and everyone followed the sound in unison, only to see a petite and exquisite girl in a pure white gauze dress taking a step forward timidly. This girl was extremely graceful, sweet, and cute.

When everyone saw it, shy blushes quickly appeared on their faces.

"Innate Ice Soul, your strength test has reached the peak level of the Death God, and you are assigned to go to the west to clean up!"

"Yes... take the order, take the order!" The girl Liuli's pretty face turned red, she didn't dare to look up at the others, and she even stuttered when she spoke.

"Shadow Tiger Death God Nalanxuan!"

"Here." Nalan Xuan took her attention away from the shy girl Liuli and took a step forward.

"Innate beast soul, the strength test has reached the peak cultivation level of a high-ranking death god, and you are assigned to go to the west to clean up!"

"Take your orders!"

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The distribution work was carried out in an orderly manner. Standing behind the middle-aged Death God who was responsible for the distribution work, an old man with a white beard glanced at the new Death Gods in front of him one by one, smiling with satisfaction.

"Okay, the assignment is complete." The middle-aged God of Death put away the manual in his hand and said loudly: "Everyone of you here is a new God of Death with extraordinary talents, and you are lucky enough to participate in this mission of clearing the hell. I look forward to your glory.

After completing the mission, not only will your strength be improved, but you will also receive generous merit rewards! Now I would like to ask Elder Ming Gang, the God of Death, to give you the final reminder!"

"Everyone, I don't have anything to say anymore. I just want to remind you," Elder Minggang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Ten years from now, there will be a round of Hades Conference. In these ten years, you will be here

You have to spend time in hell and practice hard, and when you return with success, you will definitely have a place where you can shine in the God of Hades Conference!"

"Okay, now we will leave as assigned. Ten years from now, if any of you can return safely, Elder Minggang and I will come to pick you up!"

A group of dozens of new reapers each moved in the direction assigned to them.

Nalan Xuan walked toward the west alone, when a scream suddenly came from behind, the cry of a girl in terror.

Nalan Xuan looked back and saw the petite and shy girl Liuli sitting on the black ground. Beside her, two young men were trying to help her up.

"Go away! You all go away!" Liuli screamed, hugging her body into a ball, as if she was afraid of being hurt.

"Sister Liuli, we don't mean any harm!" said a young man.

"Yes, we just want to walk with you so that we can take care of each other." Another young man continued to explain.

"No! Go away! I don't want to be with you! Go away quickly!" Liuli yelled loudly, her pretty face turned pale and she was about to fall off.

"You don't have to react so much if you don't know the profession!" A young man said in confusion.

"Yes, it seems we are going to do something to you!" The other one also said unhappily: "Let's go!"

The two of them left in muttering, leaving only the girl Liuli sitting on the ground, hugging her body, like a frightened little white rabbit, looking very pitiful.

Nalan Xuan saw all this, but was moved and walked straight forward.



Soul Refining Valley, Soul Washing Pond.

Xuan Gu idly played with the blue fire hammer dancing on his palm. On his shoulder sat the little old man Binghun Zhanyue.

"How many days have passed?" Xuan Gu suddenly asked.

"One hundred and one days!" Zangetsu, who was closing his eyes to rest, heard Xuan Gu speak and replied without hesitation.

"You calculate so clearly!"

"Haha, the Hundred Days Tribulation just passed yesterday, it's easy to remember clearly." Zhan Yue smiled and said: "Fortunately, Master Xuan Gu, otherwise I wouldn't know how to deal with Master Yama. Han Lin originally promised that Master Yama could not

Presenting the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Flower within one day will force him to leave the Soul Refining Valley. Now a hundred days have passed and he has not come out of the Soul Washing Pond..."

"If you pick the Nine-Turn Samsara Flower in one day, King Yama must think too highly of that boy!" Xuan Gu said disdainfully: "It's still unknown whether he can come out of the Soul Washing Pond, so he dares to boast to others.

It’s a bet, but I’m not arrogant!”

"Speaking of which, Master Xuan Gu has been guarding this soul-washing pond for the past hundred days. When did he become so patient?" Zhan Yue suddenly asked with a strange smile.

"I'm very patient to begin with!" Xuan Gu corrected: "The reason why I stay here is just to help that kid as much as possible. I didn't expect that kid didn't make any movement for a hundred days. I guess he has been washed away.

After the soul pool is washed, it will turn into a piece of white paper. Soon, I will pick it up and throw it into the reincarnation wheel to be reincarnated!"

"..." Zhan Yue replied, but could only remain silent.

Indeed, Zhan Yue also knows the power of the Soul Washing Pond. If an ordinary soul enters it, it will completely sink in less than a day. Even if a Shinigami whose soul cultivation is different from ordinary people enters it, he may not be able to withstand the power of the Soul Washing Pond.

Devoured, and eventually washed into a clean soul. As for picking the Nine-turn Reincarnation Flower, except for the God of Death above the heavenly level, trainee Death Gods like Han Lin have never had a successful precedent. Even the Death God with an innate soul body has not yet succeeded.

No exception.

Although Han Lin is the most useless of the innate soul bodies, there are unpredictable factors in the soul body. King Yama and Xuan Gu also had the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so they let him enter the soul-washing pool. As for the soul-washing pool, Han Lin was the most useless one.

The two big shots couldn't predict the outcome, so they could only leave it to fate.

Now that the Hundred Days Tribulation has passed, Han Lin has not made any movement in the Soul Washing Pond, and even Zhan Yue has begun to worry.

Zhan Yue had a very clear idea of ​​what kind of person Han Lin was, and what kind of luck and opportunities he had. Originally, he still firmly believed that Han Lin would be able to create miracles and emerge from the Soul Washing Pond ### and become a new person. However,

After a hundred days of calamity, there is still no movement, so I'm afraid it's more bad than good.

"Zhan Yue, you don't have to worry too much." Xuan Gu could naturally sense Zhan Yue's anxiety, so he comforted him: "That boy was born with a soul that is different from ordinary people. If he can't get a reborn soul from the Soul Washing Pond,

Transformation is unlikely to be a big deal in the future. Let's wait for him here for ten years. If he doesn't come out after ten years, I will help you find a new master. Of course, even if the person I find is not the Yanli Death God,

The achievements, at least, won’t be any worse..."

"Okay, let's wait for him for ten years. Ten years later, the Underworld Conference... If he can come out before the Underworld Conference, Master Yanli's inheritance will not be lost!" Zhan Yue said with some sadness.

At the bottom of the soul-washing pool, Han Lin settled there peacefully, as if he had fallen into a long sleep.

Looking down from the top of the Soul Washing Pond, Han Lin was nowhere to be seen in the clear water, only the Soul-Eating Fish was wandering leisurely.

In a chaotic space, a familiar figure emerged from the chaotic aura. He was seen sitting cross-legged in the void, holding seals with his hands, and seemed to be practicing some unique technique. Behind him,

It's a huge egg.

There was a rhythmic beating coming from the egg, as if it was a life that was being nurtured.

This familiar place, this familiar figure is exactly the chaotic space that Han Lin was connected to when he was refining Pangu's Heart!

""Nine Turns of Soul Refining Technique", the first turn, the soul flew away!"

"Second turn, haunted by dreams!"

Han Lin made a unique seal with his hands and muttered words, and his voice resounded in this chaotic space. The dome behind him seemed to understand this sentence, and a wave of rhythm was sent out, blessing Han Lin. At the same time, the dome around him

The chaotic aura also rolled over and entered Han Lin's body through the pores of his skin.

"The so-called breaking first and then establishing. The first turn of the "Nine Turns of Soul Refining Technique" is to make my soul fly away and regroup! Although the washing in the soul washing pool will not make my soul fly away, it still achieves the goal of breaking first and then building up.

This state allows me to practice the "Nine Turns of Soul Refining Technique" taught by Zhulong!" Han Lin completed the second turn for a week, feeling the great benefits that this chaotic space gave him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

That day in the Soul Washing Pond, his soul suffered unprecedented pain and torture. When he was on the verge of collapse, the wisp of Zhulong's consciousness hidden in his body emerged and passed on to him a set of "Nine Revolutions of Soul Refining Technique".

", and then disappeared completely. According to the method of "Nine Transformations Soul Refining Technique", Han Lin re-condensed his soul on the edge of collapse, and then was summoned by Pangu's Heart. His soul entered this chaotic space and concentrated on practicing "Nine Transformations Soul Refining Technique".

Soul Secret".

Now a hundred days have passed, and he has also successfully practiced the second turn of the "Nine Turns of Soul Refining Technique". He is haunted by his soul and can absorb the energy of chaos from this chaotic space, making his soul continue to grow!


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