In the gloomy and silent plaza, an old voice rang out, causing Ling Feng to unconsciously turn his head.
A blue-robed old man with blue eyebrows. He was the ninth Tianzun of the Hall of Souls who had captured Ling Feng. Demonic Rain.
Ling Feng did not feel that he had misjudged Mo Yu's ranking. It was normal for old monsters like them to hold a position for decades!
Moreover, very few people dared to provoke the Hall of Souls, the spokesperson of the Hun clan!
A centipede dies but never stiffens.
He was referring to this group of old monsters who still brought disaster to the human world.
Looking at the blue-robed old man before him, Ling Feng spoke indifferently,"I wonder what the Hall of Souls intends to do by capturing a puny Dou Wang like me?”
"I wonder if Young Master Lingfeng has checked his sea of consciousness?" Mo Yu laughed.”
When Ling Feng heard this, his expression changed slightly. He closed his eyes and immersed himself in his sea of consciousness.”
Ling Feng's sea of consciousness was originally a hazy white, but now it was locked up by the five enormous beings!
The entire sea of consciousness was surrounded by five blurry balls of light in a pentagonal shape. However, even from afar, Ling Feng's soul could sense that each of these souls had the soul force of a Grade Seven Alchemist!
He tried to approach one of them with his soul power, but before he could even get close, his soul power was smashed into Ling Feng's head like a huge rock!
Ling Feng cried out in pain as he held his forehead. After the pain slowly disappeared, he asked Mo Yu,"What's in my mind?"
She laughed sinisterly and replied,""That's the soul power of five intermediate seventh grade masters! Keke!"
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng looked at Mo Yu and continued,"What is your purpose?"
Demonic Rain's murky eyes were somewhat surprised, and she continued to ask,""Young master Lingfeng, don't you want to know the use of those five souls?”
Ling Feng smiled and replied indifferently," I'm sorry. Thank you for your kindness, Ninth Celestial Venerable. I don't need to know."”
Demonic Rain laughed dryly, but it sounded like the cry of a bat in the dark. A black jade talisman suddenly appeared in her hand, and she injected her soul power into it.
Looking at Mo Yu's malicious smile, Ling Feng cried out in his heart. Not good!
In an instant, the five soul sources in Lingfeng's sea of consciousness shone brightly and occupied the entire sea of consciousness.
Ling Feng's breathing suddenly stopped as he spat out with difficulty,""Okay, it hurts!"
It was as if his brain was being slowly devoured by thousands of ants. These ants were all fighting to be the first to chew on Ling Feng's brain. With each bite, Ling Feng felt like he was better off dead than alive. Ling Feng had long since knelt on the ground, his handsome face pale. He grabbed his hair tightly with one hand, and his lips were bleeding from the bite.
The pain was still going on. Ling Feng didn't know anything. He could only hear the sound of squeaking in his mind. After the ants had finished eating his brain, they started to drink his blood in small mouthfuls. Ling Feng felt as if he had died on the ground. His throat was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot. He let out a wanton roar. Pain, pain that seeped into his bones, pain that was engraved in his bones!
For the first time, Ling Feng felt that death was indeed a form of release!
Ling Feng had long lost all feeling in his body. In a trance, he felt that the group of damned ants had retreated.
All the cells in his body were cheering, cheering that they had brought light. When the darkness receded, it was light!
Ling Feng tried to prop himself up weakly, but he had no strength. He opened his eyes half-open, feeling very tired and heavy. He used all his strength to raise his hand and point at the old man in the distance.
The old man said," Young Master Lingfeng, cultivate well here. You've already been sealed by the Hall Master's 'Soul Lock of the Five Souls'. Your life and death are in the blink of an eye. Right, if your cultivation doesn't reach the expected level, Young Master Lingfeng, you'll have to do well and experience the pain of being devoured by ten thousand ants again. Haha!"”
Hearing these words in a daze, Ling Feng fainted.
When Ling Feng woke up again, it was already three days later. His face was still pale as he sat upright, leaning against the stone pillar behind him.
The moment Ling Feng woke up, the Hall of Souls sent over a lot of medicinal pills and resources needed for cultivation.
Ling Feng didn't consume any medicinal pills either. That wasn't an external injury. Recalling the pain in his soul that day, Ling Feng's eyes were still filled with terror!
That pain was indescribable. There was only one feeling left in his entire body-pain!
Ling Feng quietly leaned against the stone pillar as he thought of a countermeasure. He had never thought that he would be able to escape with his own strength. Although his Spatial Ring was still there, he only had one Spatial Jade Talisman.
He calmed his mind and entered his sea of consciousness. A soul body was also a soul. A soul?
Yes, soul! Soul Cultivation Art!
Ling Feng's eyes shone with the most dazzling light as he straightened his body. His hands trembled as he began to form the "Soul Cultivation Art".
He slowly drew his soul power closer to one of the Soul Sources and used the Soul Cultivation Secrets. Ling Feng could clearly feel a trace of soul power from the Soul Source being absorbed into his soul, causing his spirit to tremble slightly.
Ling Feng lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly once again. The expression in his eyes was like the brightest stars!
Two months later!
Ling Feng lowered his hands and his eyes were wide open."Why, why?"
In Ling Feng's sea of consciousness, no matter how hard he tried to use the Soul Cultivation Art, this soul body with only one-tenth of his soul power remained unmoved. It didn't decrease at all!
Sweeping his soul power around, his eyes lit up when he saw the other four soul sources. He changed his target and continued to devour them!
Half a year later, the demonic rain appeared before Ling Feng once again. It was still that black jade talisman.
After eleven months, Ling Feng sat in front of the stone pillar. The Dou Qi in his body had increased tremendously, causing the black robe on his body to bulge.
Opening his eyes, a ferocious aura burst forth, and the stone slab that Ling Feng was sitting on exploded!
Just his aura alone was terrifying to this extent!
Sensing the Dou Qi in his body, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth curled up. This speed is not bad!"
Not far away from Ling Feng, there was an old man who was chained to a stone pillar by three black python-like chains.
With a gratified smile on his face, he said with a pale face,"Little junior, you are very good. It has not even been a year and you have not consumed any medicinal pills, yet you are able to advance by five stars in the Dou Wang class. This is the first time the old me has seen this!”
Ling Feng was noncommittal in his heart. If it was not for solving the soul source in his sea of consciousness, he would not only be five stars in a year, but he would probably also reach the peak of the Dou Wang class!
However, Ling Feng wasn't willing to deal with this old man casually either. In these ten over months, this old man not only guided him in his cultivation, but also taught him a lot of alchemy knowledge for free, allowing him to benefit greatly!
This old man had quite a background. He was originally a six star Dou Zun, but he had accidentally provoked the Hall of Souls. As he was a tier 8 alchemist, the Hall of Souls had to dispatch eight or nine Tianzuns to capture him!
This old man had been captured here for almost three years. The Hun clan was simply too overbearing. Ling Feng knew very well that it wouldn't take much effort for the Hun clan to destroy the Ling clan!
Bowing to the old man, Ling Feng sincerely said,"It's all thanks to Elder Fu's guidance!"
The old man coughed twice and said with a smile,"Kid, other than your abnormal strength, your soul power is even better. In less than a year, you have risen from the sixth level to the peak of the sixth level. Those people outside are also strange. They treat you very well and send you all the pills you eat.”
Ling Feng was silent for a while. After a long time, he looked at the old man and said,"To be honest, this kid is from the Spiritual Race!”
The old man was surprised before he replied," The Hall of Souls even dared to capture a member of the Spiritual Race. It shouldn't be. You're probably being too ostentatious!"”
Ling Feng felt a wave of awkwardness in his heart. It seemed like he was really too ostentatious. He helplessly said to the old man,"A year ago, this kid was hailed as the most likely to attain a divine-grade bloodline in a thousand years. In the end, he was captured and brought here as soon as he left the clan.”
The old man smacked his lips and said," So it's such a legendary bloodline. No wonder the people here provide you with good food and drink. They probably want to raise you. I originally thought that if I hadn't been captured, I would have taken you as a disciple. It's my fault!"”
Lingfeng was silent. Perhaps he would be able to save this old man after he got out!
In his sea of consciousness, there was only one-tenth of the five soul sources left. Ling Feng no longer had to worry about the so-called pain of the soul being devoured by ten thousand ants. As for the last one-tenth, he was also clear that he could not devour it. When the Soul Cultivation Secrets reached the next step, he thought of the Green Lotus Core Flame in that drop of magical blood. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up.
What surprised Ling Feng was the effect of the Soul Cultivation Secrets. He naturally wouldn't foolishly think that four incomplete seventh grade middle rank soul bodies could help him reach seventh grade soul power. This was undoubtedly nonsense!
If one's soul force was too powerful, one would still need a correspondingly powerful physical body and strength!
Could a four-year-old child have a Martial Monarch Realm soul?
Since the soul force in his sea of consciousness had already dissipated by so much, he must have absorbed even less outside his body!
For nearly a year, the guards of the branch hall didn't hide anything from Ling Feng. Ling Feng didn't expect that this place was actually the branch hall of the Death Soul Mountain Range!
Thinking about how he had actually entered the same place as Elder Medicine in the original novel, Ling Feng didn't know if he should be glad or sad!
This year, the Ninth Tianzun Demonic Rain came twice. Lingfeng could tell that this old fellow was here to torture him.
He snorted coldly in his heart. If he could not get out, he would not be able to do anything to him. The problem was that the old fellow from the Hall of Souls actually thought that he had control over his life and death. He let him out three days later and even gave him a so-called mission?
Demonic Rain, you old fart, it won't be long before your death, hmph!
Three days later, a black-robed young man appeared in front of an enormous black hall. His face was filled with a cold expression, but the corners of his mouth contained a strange smile. A different kind of man's charm was undoubtedly revealed!
The young hall master of the Hall of Souls, Hun Yu!
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