Jin Yan has condensed five soul babies. Although it seemed very dangerous and difficult to condense the first and second soul babies, the last three did not take much trouble.
Especially the fourth and fifth bodies broke through together, which seemed very easy.
But now, just condensing the sixth soul baby requires consuming such a number of Xuan-level peak beast souls, which is beyond Qin Fengming's expectation.
Jin Yan has swallowed countless ghosts and ghosts over the years, and he has absorbed countless soul essences from various soul seas. In just over a month, he has swallowed more than a thousand Xuan-level peak beast souls.
His huge appetite will shock anyone who sees him.
Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little beast, Qin Fengming's heart tightened and he said decisively: "Okay, this time Qin will let you devour it to your heart's content, and I will let you devour the last Mahayana spirit as well."
Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a huge demon bird spirit suddenly appeared in front of the soul-eating beast.
This spirit is naturally the falcon-body spirit of the ancestor Gu Peng. Previously, the spirit of the ancestor Gu Peng was injured, and even the essence of the spirit was slightly damaged.
After that, the second mysterious soul spirit body used the divine soul spirit pattern to repair the essence of the soul, allowing it to appear as a solid falcon body again. However, the soul was damaged. Although it did not die, it also lost its memory.
He originally intended to sacrifice it and keep it for his own use, but now he has to give it up.
As soon as the giant spirit appeared, an extremely excited beast cry suddenly resounded on the spot. The little beast leaped up with a flash of golden light all over its body, and flew directly towards the body of the giant ferocious bird spirit.
This time, the little beast did not eat the falcon's soul bit by bit, but its body entered directly from the falcon's mouth into its body.
Suddenly seeing the soul-eating beast like this, Qin Fengming's mind suddenly shook, and regret suddenly surged in his heart.
The original spirit of the spirit body of the ancestor Gupeng is very large. It seems a bit wasteful to feed such a majestic energy of the spirit to the soul-devouring beast.
If the soul-eating beast does not need all the falcon soul essence to advance, wouldn't the remaining part be wasted?
But now it's too late to take it back. The soul-eating beast has already entered the falcon's soul, making it impossible to separate it.
The huge falcon spirit body lay paralyzed on the ground. There was nothing strange about its appearance, as if it was sleeping.
But Qin Fengming knew that the soul-eating beast must be feasting on the falcon's soul at this time.
Just as Qin Fengming was feeding the Golden Bites, in a cave of a super sect thousands of miles away, a monk who was sitting cross-legged and practicing suddenly opened his eyes.
His originally calm expression suddenly became distorted, and his body curled up, as if he was experiencing some kind of severe pain in his body.
If Qin Fengming were present at this time, he would definitely find that this person is the Mahayana ancestor of the Yinming Sect, Saint Ancestor Mingqiu.
It's just that at this time, Saint Ancestor Mingqiu looked pale and his aura was a little weak, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness, but a fierce look suddenly burst out in his eyes.
His body was shaking due to the severe pain. After a long time, he sat upright with difficulty.
"Impossible, I just went to the Bingfu Crystal Palace once, how could I fall into it?" His body struggled to stabilize, and Saint Ancestor Mingqiu suddenly let out a hoarse voice.
Saint Ancestor Mingqiu stood up, and a cold and terrifying aura suddenly emanated from his body. He walked towards a stone table in the cave with cold eyes. On the stone table was a dark rock object. But that object was already gone at this moment.
There are cracks and fragments.
Looking at the broken stones, Saint Ancestor Mingqiu immediately made a hand gesture and created a series of runes.
In an instant, a mist of divine soul suddenly filled the air from the broken stones, instantly covering more than ten feet around the square table.
Surrounded by mist, little stars suddenly appeared from the mist.
There were more and more star points, and in an instant the entire fog that was about ten feet in size was filled. Suddenly, those star points emitted light, and a picture emerged in the light.
It was a slightly hazy picture, with a man and a beast in it. The little beast emitted a yellow light and couldn't be seen clearly, but the face of the standing monk was very clear.
"It turns out that my soul fell into the hands of a younger generation. I will not be a human until I capture you and refine you into a ghost." Saint Ancestor of Dark Chou clenched his teeth, and let out a cold and low drink from his mouth.
After saying these words, Saint Ancestor Mingqiu immediately waved his hand, and a simple jade sign appeared in his hand. He pointed at it and sent out a message.
At the same time, in a secret realm within the Yin Ming Sect, a huge ferocious beast suddenly opened its huge eyes, its eyes flashed fiercely, and a low roar suddenly sounded: "Haha, what the Ming boy said
There is something good for me, but if it is less this time, I will not let him go."
The ferocious beast stood up, with a huge body, standing tall against the sky, and two long arms. It looked like a demonic ape with a ferocious face.
A ball of black light flashed, and the tall body suddenly shrank, turning into a middle-aged monk with gray hair...
Not long after Saint Ancestor Mingqiu looked at the mist scroll, in another secret cave unknown how far away, a haggard old man suddenly opened his eyes.
As soon as his eyes appeared, a surly aura spurted out of him.
"Has my main soul completely fallen? Hahaha... I didn't expect that just because I was looking for benefits, my main soul actually fell! This is really an unimaginable thing. Since my main soul has died, I will have this place all to myself.
It has taken on a body. Being able to kill the main soul, it seems that someone from the Yin Ming Sect must have done it. I want to see who did it? So that I can know who to seek revenge from."
This old man had a ferocious aura, but there was no anger at all on his face, instead there was a sense of joy.
As the old man performed the spell, a restrictive wall appeared in front of him. The soul energy surged on the wall, and a picture scroll slowly emerged.
"This person is not the two Mahayana men from the Yin Ming Sect. Who are they?" Seeing the appearance of the monks in the picture, the old man frowned and couldn't help but exclaimed.
While the two monks were using magic to investigate, Qin Fengming suddenly felt something strange in his heart.
He released his spiritual consciousness and looked around, but found nothing out of the ordinary.
Suddenly, Qin Fengming's face showed a solemn look, and he saw that on top of the huge falcon's soul body, there were suddenly swelling and surging masses, as if a large number of objects in the huge body were about to rush out of the soul body.
The strange situation shocked Qin Fengming and he quickly contacted Jin Yan.
However, Jin Yan did not respond, which made Qin Fengming feel vigilant.
"Boom! Boom!" Suddenly, a dull roar suddenly sounded from several locations on the huge Falcon Spirit's body, and waves of violent divine soul energy suddenly impacted out. In an instant, the Falcon Spirit was surrounded by a series of divine souls.
The energy is covered by the wind.
The hurricane roared, and waves of extremely destructive winds swept across all directions, like a raging torrential flood, impacting and moving away in an instant.
The restrictions placed around Qin Fengming did not withstand it for a moment, and were shattered by the violent surge of soul energy almost instantly.
"Is this going to trigger a natural disaster?" Seeing the surging divine soul energy filling the impact, Qin Fengming stood on the spot, like a small boat swaying in the strong wind, but there was a look of surprise on his face.
No matter what race the spiritual creature is advanced in, if it can cause a catastrophe, it will definitely be stronger than one that does not cause a catastrophe. Although the baptism of a catastrophe is dangerous, as long as it is passed safely, the benefits are self-evident.
The soul-eating beast did not trigger a catastrophe when it condensed the fifth soul infant. Although Qin Fengming was pleasantly surprised, he was also a little disappointed. Now that he has advanced to the realm of six soul infants, he can trigger a catastrophe, which is enough to make up for the previous shortcomings.
Qin Fengming sensed something in his mind and quickly looked forward, quickly finding a ball of golden light.
The one in the golden light is the soul-eating beast.
At this moment, the Soul-Eating Beast was curled up on the ground, lying on the ground in a very weird posture. It was radiating golden light, and a majestic soul energy spurted out from its small body, continuously and endlessly.
It seems that its small body is filled with endless soul energy.