After everything was prepared, Beimin Sect and Beimin City were quiet for several days without any movement. This made Li Yuanhuan, who had been in a state of anxiety all day, feel uneasy.
It's like you've been waiting for some disaster to happen, but it always comes late, or doesn't come at all. How can Li Yuanhuan feel at ease?
Ling Xiao felt very at ease. After Zang Feng Ya finished setting up the formation, Ling Xiao continued to secretly drink some wine, chat and joke with the new disciples, making a fool of himself, attracting waves of envy and admiration from all the new disciples.
Then, he would occasionally take advantage of the relatively decent-looking female disciples with his words, making them giggle, and he lived a very carefree life.
Shen Nanfeng of Luofeng Valley was also very sensible. He didn't immediately send someone to bring medicine for Ling Xiao to practice, which was regarded as giving Ling Xiao a few days off.
The one who had the most difficult life was Cheng Yu. On one hand, he saw his elder brother worried and couldn't comfort him, and on the other hand, he got angry when he saw Ling Xiao doing nothing.
In a fit of anger, she simply did what she loved to do most - practice hard.
It has to be said that hard work can make up for weakness.
Cheng Yu's talent can only be considered average, much lower than Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan, but her hard work in training is obvious to the entire Beimin Sect.
After being promoted to the yellow level, Cheng Yu practiced the ten newly mastered spirit skills all day long. Now her proficiency in these ten skills is no less than that of her special skill, Beimin Tianxi Sword.
Ling Xiao's hard work was done in the dead of night.
After using the tracking charm last time, Ling Xiao had some ideas about fusing the essence of the two souls. These days, he has been fusing the essence of the two souls of gods and demons, but he has never been able to fuse them together well.
It almost succeeded once or twice, but the token suddenly rejected Ling Xiao's twin souls of gods and demons.
What is the problem? Ling Xiao can't figure it out.
In terms of method, Ling Xiao is confident that there should be no problem. The problem should be with the token.
When he was about to succeed one or two times, the token suddenly surged with a strong repulsive force, pushing Ling Xiao's blood essence out.
Ling Xiao took out the token bitterly and looked at it from side to side. He really wanted to smash it open to see what was inside.
But no matter how Ling Xiao looked at it, he still couldn't figure out what was so strange about this token and why it rejected his blood essence.
At this time, Ling Xiao thought of Shen Mingfang.
He picked up the bead used to contact Shen Mingfang and said with some embarrassment: "Um...is Miss Shen here?"
Shen Mingfang's slightly smiling voice came from the beads: "What's wrong, kid? Are you in trouble?"
Ling Xiao chuckled and said, "That's it. How can you make a disobedient baby obedient?"
"Then it depends on what kind of treasure it is." Shen Mingfang said: "Except for the treasures in our world that need to be refined, all other treasures can be used directly."
"In this world of ours? Are there other worlds?" Ling Xiao asked curiously.
Shen Mingfang explained carefully, like a gentle big sister: "Yes. Our world here is called the Life Soul World, and Yaotian Continent is just a small planet in the Life Soul World. The Life Soul World In addition, there are the larger and broader Earth Soul Realm and Heavenly Soul Realm, the vastness of which is beyond our imagination."
When he heard about the Heavenly Soul Realm, the corners of Ling Xiao's eyes twitched. His voice was slightly bitter and low: "Where are the Earthly Soul Realm and the Heavenly Soul Realm? Can we get there?"
Shen Mingfang chuckled and said: "Boy, your ambition is quite big! The goal of us purple-level powerhouses is the Earth Soul Realm. Only by continuing to practice there can we have a longer life. In the Life Soul Realm
, the longest lifespan of our human race is only one thousand years. And I heard that the lifespan of people in the Earth Soul Realm can reach one hundred thousand years, and the lifespan of people in the Heavenly Soul Realm is even more incredible, they can have lifespans of tens of millions of years."
Ling Xiao took a breath of air-conditioning. Ordinary people go to hell when they are only a hundred years old. Chain Soul Masters are slightly stronger and can live for two to three hundred more years.
What is the concept of tens of millions of years in the heavenly soul world?
And if you want to reach the Heavenly Soul Realm, what kind of difficulty will it be!
Seeing that Ling Xiao was speechless for a long time, Shen Mingfang thought that Ling Xiao was still thinking about how to go to the Soul Realm, so she couldn't help laughing and said: "Boy, don't think about it. I heard that someone has arranged a forbidden law in our Yaotian Continent. This area
People on the mainland can only stay in the realm of destiny forever, where they will grow old, get sick, and die, and they cannot escape from this prison."
Although he was a little disappointed with Shen Mingfang's statement, Ling Xiao always believed that he would have a way to escape from the Soul Realm.
Isn’t his father from the Heavenly Soul Realm?
Dad can come and go, why can't I?
After figuring this out, Ling Xiao regained her confidence.
The most important thing now is how to use this token to fuse the spirits of gods and demons together.
"Miss Shen, how are the treasures from the Earth Soul Realm and Heavenly Soul Realm used?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but asked curiously.
Shen Mingfang was startled: "Do you have treasures from those two realms in your hands?"
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes: The token in his hand was brought by his father from the Heavenly Soul Realm. Can I tell you this?
Ling Xiao made a decision. No matter what, he could not tell Shen Mingfang the truth.
"I'm just curious." Ling Xiao said as calmly as possible.
Shen Mingfang chuckled and was in a great mood: "I don't know about this. I seem to have heard from my seniors before that different treasures need to be refined with different souls, and the strongest treasure needs to be refined with seven souls."
Sacrifice at the same time. I’ve also heard about it. If you have such a treasure, give it a try. Hehe."
"Thank you, Miss Shen. I'm going to go to the altar now." Ling Xiao said with a half-joking tone.
"Really?" Shen Mingfang seemed to take it seriously.
Ling Xiao was silent for a moment and then asked: "What do you think? Haha..."
"Haha..." The conversation stopped as the two laughed with their own thoughts.
"Refining with seven souls? Didn't I sacrifice all five souls before? Why can't it work after reaching the sixth soul?" Ling Xiao looked at the token carefully, sighed slightly, and took it back again.
Into the soul chain.
This time, the operation to fuse the souls of gods and demons failed again.
At night, Ling Xiao had a confused dream and saw many people, living corpses, monsters...
Suddenly, all these people, living corpses, monsters and scenes disappeared, and the surrounding area became completely white.
Then, a middle-aged man in white appeared in front of him, nodding and smiling at him.
"Who are you?" Ling Xiao asked curiously.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I am your senior, and I will help you. You just need to know this. Are you having trouble with your cultivation?"
Ling Xiao nodded and remained silent. Even in his dream, Ling Xiao still maintained sufficient vigilance.
The dual souls of gods and demons are one of Ling Xiao's biggest secrets. He will never expose this secret of his in front of anyone at any time.
The middle-aged man smiled gently at Ling Xiao, which felt like the breeze in spring: "Boy, you don't have to be so guarded against me. I know all about the trouble you are in. Aren't you just a god and a demon?
Can't souls be fused? What's the big deal?"
If Ling Xiao was not in a dream now, he would be so scared that his tongue and eyeballs would pop out: "You... you... how do you know? Who are you?"
The middle-aged man suddenly looked confused: "Who am I? No one has asked me who I am for a long time, and I almost forgot who I am. If you remember correctly, please call me Xiao Beimin.
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"Xiao Beimin? Beimin Faction? I am CAO!" Ling Xiao yelled: "What is your relationship with Beimin Faction?"
The middle-aged man actually had a hint of shyness on his face: "I founded the Beimin Sect, and the Beimin Divine Fist you learned was also created by me."
Ling Xiao's face was full of confusion and he covered his head with his hands. Unfortunately, he was in a dream now and had no body temperature, so he couldn't feel whether he had a high fever or not.
Then, Ling Xiao looked at the man who called himself Xiao Beimin with suspicion: "I said, brother, are you crazy or am I crazy? Our Beimin sect has been established for more than ten thousand years, even the soul
You have turned into air long ago, and you can still let you wander around in my dream so freely?"