Chapter 23: Shaking the World's Evil Power
"The Soul Classic of All Eternals" is condensed into the soul seal of the Evil King. At this time, the place where Yuan Zheng's soul is located is the space where the soul class evolved.
This is the only way to get started, the Pond of the Mirage of the World.
Could this evil soul Li Po, more than a hundred feet tall, be the incarnation of the evil king?
The evil king's independent consciousness has "dead", and the incarnation in the soul book should be the spiritual mark condensed by the soul book and is engraved in the soul book.
It can also be said that this evil king is the evil god who protects the soul scriptures. I am in trouble, how can I pass this level?
"Uh, I'm here to practice the soul method, why are you stopping me?"
This sentence blurted out, Yuan Zheng thought it was funny, he was very stupid and naive.
But what I didn't expect was that the tone of the evil king's incarnation changed.
"You little kid, come to know the world is high, how dare you practice my soul method? The soul method of the evil heaven in all ages is the most evil method in the world. Are you not afraid of falling into the evil path and becoming an evil demon?"
"Just, if I want to become the second king of evil, why would I be afraid of falling into the evil path? Since I can come to this everlasting dark pool, I want to sacrifice the soul of the underworld. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and dodge."
Suddenly, Yuan Zheng was confident and thought to himself, since the evil king has opened the "Soul Book of All Eternals" to me, how could he set up obstacles inside? This is clearly used to test his mind, right? This incarnation can be regarded as an NPC.
After hearing the answer from the incarnation of the Evil King, Yuan Zheng confirmed his thoughts.
"Okay, those who can come to this dark pond are naturally brave and wise people who have been tested by this king. Your heart is strong and strong enough. However, blood sacrifice to the underworld will be extremely dangerous. Countless people who want to practice this soul method are dead here. You must be mentally prepared. It is still time to withdraw now..."
The strange big face of the evil king also showed a very humanized and rich expression, subtle and lifelike.
If it weren't for guessing that he was playing the role of NPC in the Soul Book, Yuan Zheng believed that he would be coaxed by his expression at this time, and he might have quit.
Not to mention whether he is continuing to test his will and perseverance, but he has no way out. His mother's life is hanging on the line. At this time, he can only move forward with no choice but to gain more chances of survival.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and dodge me, don't delay me becoming the second evil king."
"Haha, haha, okay, very good. I can't scare you back. It seems that you really have the potential to become an evil king. Give your blood bead and drip it into the dark pool."
Uh, that simple?
Yuan Zheng did not hesitate and quickly condensed the trace of soul power he had cultivated before. He made a drop of blood from somewhere in his body and wrapped it into his brain. The next moment, the soul power melted the drop of blood into the dark pool with glittering light.
The originally calm pool of Mingchi sounded after the blood dripped in, just like boiling water.
The incarnation of the Evil King standing a hundred feet tall in the dark pool began to collapse from his ankle. The collapse was uncontrollable, just like the sky collapsed, with extremely scary power and a real sense of reality.
At the same time, he spoke out his last line.
"I don't know how many years have passed, and someone is finally going to preside over the dark pool. The lonely souls of the evil heaven of the Evil Heaven, my children, under the command of the Evil King Second, you will see the light of heaven again, come back to the world, rewrite the glory of the Evil Heaven, and declare to the world with our soul power that is the greatest of the universe, that Evil Heaven will be eternal, Evil King of the Evil Heaven, and will never destroy all the world!"
The next moment, the evil king's incarnation completely collapsed into the boundless dark pool.
But this is not the end, it is just another change.
As the dark pool as the abyss and seas roll, countless evil souls formed one after another, one after another, one after another, and one after another appeared.
The earth-shaking roared violently, shaking the space, Yuan Zheng felt his head as if it was about to explode.
The densely packed evil souls spread out in his "view".
They were born endlessly in the dark pool, and each one was roaring and roaring. The sound waves gathered into energy that could explode the heaven of all ages, as if they were about to blow a hole in the space and drill out.
What should I do about this?
Yuan Zheng pressed the huge pain of the brain, and was quick to learn to know the experience of the Evil King himself "Blood Sacrifice to the Underworld Pool"...
"... Children, calm... I am the king who has just mastered the Ming Pool and is not very proficient in the methods of adapting the situation. Don't cause trouble. Who is not well-behaved? The Ming Polygon punishes it!"
This sentence seems to have supreme majesty, and it is exactly what the "Evil King" once said. The evil souls in the dark pool stopped roaring, and they opened their bloody mouths one by one, staring at the Lord Dominant.
Uh, this is OK?
With such a huge scale of evil souls, if they were released in full, would they swallow Lei Guangfei and the others directly?
But I can only think about it this way, because the situation in "Blood Sacrifice to the Underworld Pool" in "Soul Book" only tells you what the "Ming Pool" is in the form of a virtual performance. If you want to have such a powerful Mining Pool and countless Mind Souls and even Mind Generals and Mind Gods, you have to cultivate it yourself.
Afterwards, Yuan Zheng saw the handwriting recorded in the "Blood Sacrifice to the Underworld Pool".
Damn it, I'm so happy. Is it just a "paint"?
Before he could vent his resentment in his heart, a mysterious mystery came out of the soul scripture, which became habitual in his mind. It was the secret of the first "Blood Sacrifice to the Underworld Pool".
To put it bluntly, the Blood Sacrifice to the Underworld Pool is a contract between souls. Yuan Zheng's soul appears as the "master", and countless souls in the world will become the targets dominated by him.
But those souls are not controlled by you casually, you have to use some means to intimidate them. The secret to the blood sacrifice to the underworld pool is various means to intimidate the lonely souls.
The main theme of the practice of Blood Sacrifice Pond is to build a pool to absorb souls, gather soul power, condense soul spirits, evolve soul appearances, nourish souls for one's own use, and use soul power to dominate the world.
The dark pool is the foundation of soul cultivation, which is equivalent to the dantian qi sea of martial arts cultivation, the Taoist fetal primordial spirit that is similar to the Taoist cultivation, and the golden elixir relics that are practiced by Buddha cultivation, which is crucial.
This crucial "Mingchi" is right between the practitioner's eyebrows.
Suddenly, Yuan Zheng understood why the eyebrows of Prince Manting Lei Fang were so brilliant. It turned out that he was a soul cultivator. The place where the light light radiated between his eyebrows was Mingchi.
No matter which kind of cultivator they are, they correspond to the ten universal realms. The sixth level is the ultimate realm of acquired nature, the seventh level is the "little innate", the eighth level is the "innate great success", the ninth level is the "Martial King, the Ghost King, the True Person, and the Venerable; the tenth level is the "Divine Emperor and Immortal King". Each cultivation has its own different realm names, but most people generally refer to "little innate" or "innate great success", rather than referring to their respective realms.
For example, Prince Lei Fang is a soul cultivator, and the seventh level of the universal "little innate" corresponds to the "Seventh Level of the Soul Cultivator" is the "Hundred Changes Realm". Soul Cultivator at this level must refine enough Yinming Qi to condense the soul phase. Once he achieves the soul phase, he is an illusory clone. This clone will have the same attack power as the physical body, and it is also equal to the physical body's combat power. However, this is not the characteristic of the soul phase. The advantage of the soul phase lies in attacking the target thousands of miles away. It is similar to the Taoist method of controlling swords. Soul Cultivator is just a form of control, and the original soul phase is equivalent to the "second self". Whether it is powerful depends on his own cultivation.
Dao Xiu uses his sword to win thousands of miles, and he can take a person's head, like taking something from a bag;
Soul cultivation controls the appearance of thousands of miles, and it is easy to capture the soul;
Their magical powers are more fascinating than martial arts, but it is hard to say that they are not really better than martial arts practitioners at the same level. However, martial arts practitioners have to work to the same level as them, but they have to put in ten times more effort.
Refining a body is more than refining a soul, and refining a god is more than ten times more difficult.
The Palace of Glacier Peaks.
Lei Guangfei, Lei Fang, and Zi Hou Qi Jian were also sitting in the hall waiting for the investigation results of the Glacier Princess.
But at this moment, a huge dark energy rolled up in this space.
Through the unique ice roof of the Ice Palace, you can see the void outside. In the ice ridges at an altitude of 8,000 meters, you can no longer find any mountain peaks higher than it. Apart from clouds and fog, it is like a fairyland.
But at this moment, the haze breath enveloped the void above the ice ridge, making it tremble, and even the originally white clouds dyed into a gloomy black color.
The aura of the soul that was shaking the earth was floating up like a sea.
In an instant, billions of souls were about to worship the Emperor of the Underworld. The underworld rushed into the sky, and the world changed color. The clouds swept away and the mist swept away. Several nearby ice peaks actually began to shake and avalanches.
Even the top master Lei Guangfei of the world was moved by it.
"Where does this come from a huge dark aura? It's so big? Is this absolutely impossible?"
No matter how he wanted to break his head, he would not have thought that this was the domineering evil power that was shocked by the "Wanshi Ming Pond".
Prince Lei Fang was a soul cultivator, and he understood the horror even more. He couldn't help but stand up, staring at the void outside the ice top in horror, his face turned pale.
"Uncle Wang, this yin and dark aura is so great that it can swallow the sky and the earth. Even the legendary evil king of the Evil King of All Eternals is just so powerful, right? Who has such awesome strength? I want to worship him!"
When they were shocked and suspicious, the earth-shaking aura of the underworld disappeared in an instant.
After a moment of inhalation, the void returned to tranquility and appeared harmonious again, but the rumbling avalanche sound came in a rumble.
"Didn't you have an illusion?"
"This is absolutely impossible. There is no such powerful soul cultivator in the world. Could it be that a god from heaven happened to pass by this airspace?"
Lei Guangfei never believed that there were soul cultivators of such strength in the world. The strength shown by the other party was enough to make him, a top-level strongman, escape before the battle.
His judgment was still accurate, how could he be the opponent of the Evil King of All Times?
In front of the ancient evil king, his Lei Guangfei was worse than a little brat wearing open-crotch pants and two strands of snot hanging on him. What are you talking about if you don’t fight?
The vision just now was the evil power of the evil king who shook the world out of Yuan Zheng's blood sacrifice to the underworld. In fact, it was only one ten thousandth of the power of the true evil king.
And Lei Bing in the secret room, the Zhenwu Sword was shocked and flew away as if he wanted to leave his body. The aura of the Netherworld Soul was scattered out of her body. The three souls left her body and the seven souls were violent. Oh my God, what happened?
Of course, before she could make any decisions, the vision disappeared.
Well, it wasn't that Yuan Zheng, who was trapped in the treasure chain, that happened to him?
As soon as he thought of this, Lei Bing's divine thought shot into Zhenwu Lishui Sword.
Chapter completed!