For these unjust souls, their lives were originally calm and should have been feared by all living beings, and this world was originally the world of death that was shaped.

But now... with the arrival of Bai Xiaochun, with the first arrival of the heavenly soul refiner, with the unprecedented explosion of the soul gathering pill on the residual fan, everything has changed...

The roar continued to echo in this world, and Bai Xiaochun's other pills were greatly damaged, but the Soul Gathering Pill was no longer available in this Eternal Immortal Realm, so it always had a huge inventory.

After all, when he was in the wilderness, the soul gathering pill was a must-have for him to travel at home, and he had long developed the habit of taking away the wild souls when he was away.

This good habit, in the Eternal Immortal Realm, a world with almost no soul, made Bai Xiaochun feel itchy whenever he thinks of his hands, and he is full of regret. But today... he is excited, excited, and excited.

There are so many souls here that Bai Xiaochun feels that this level is his own benefit, exceeding all previous levels. Even after this level is over, in Bai Xiaochun's opinion, no matter what reward you give, even if you don't have one.

Because the unjust soul of this level is already the best prize for Bai Xiaochun.

"Good soul, don't run away. Your Grandpa Bai is very kind and will never bully you." Bai Xiaochun's eyes shone and his body kept moving at high speed. After every roar of the Soul Gathering Pill, he would raise the void with his right hand and grab it, grab the soul ball that was sucked by the Soul Gathering Pill in one hand and put it into the storage bag.

"This is simply a soul-picking!" Bai Xiaochun breathed with enthusiasm, only regretting that he was too slow and that he had only grown two arms. He was afraid that this level would eliminate him, so he almost used all his energy to frantically collect wronged souls.

"Don't run away, be good!"

"Damn it, don't run away!!" Bai Xiaochun had red eyes, growling and catching the souls. All the wronged souls in this world were decreasing with the naked eye. The remaining ones had already instinctively scattered in fear, feeling their first fear after becoming wronged souls.

Just when the unjust souls of the whole world were taken away by Bai Xiaochun, the spirit of the residual fan finally woke up. It had just woken up, but before it could react, Bai Xiaochun was passing through the level, until its spiritual sense swept through all the levels, he suddenly saw an amazing scene that happened in the eighty-fourth level.

All of this made the spirit of the weapon stunned. After a long time of breath, he seemed to be unable to believe his eyes.

"This...this..." The weapon spirit trembled. It had no tears, and it had an urge to cry at this moment.

"The sky kills Bai Xiaochun!!" The weapon spirit roared to the sky.

"My soul, my soul, this was a soul that Lord Lord spent a lot of effort back then. When the source of life and death was perfected, it transformed out of thin air and made a soul out of nothing!!"

"Oh my God, each of these souls contains the source of life and death, which is priceless!!!" The weapon spirit was about to go crazy. At this moment, it suddenly dispersed its spiritual thoughts and merged into the level in an instant. Without any hesitation, it directly used its own authority to force Bai Xiaochun to successfully pass this level.

In the level world, the universe suddenly changed drastically. As the wind and clouds swept, a huge suction force came from the sky, directly covering Bai Xiaochun. At the same time, the world itself suddenly exuded a stronger sense of repulsion.

Bai Xiaochun was immediately anxious.

"Little weapon spirit, what are you doing? You cheated. I haven't passed this level yet. How can you let me pass!"

"You are a spirit of weapon. Can you have some dignity? How can you surrender? Come on, let me out. This time I will pass this level with my true skills!" Bai Xiaochun's body was not controlled at all. In the suction and repulsion, it was directly swept into the sky. He watched the scattered souls get farther and farther away from him, and he was also unhappy.

"Little weapon spirit, I despise you!!" Bai Xiaochun roared, and a bigger roar than before, echoing in this world. In order not to leave, Bai Xiaochun also activated his remaining fan authority, trying to force himself to stay here.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!!!" The weapon spirit was so angry that it didn't know what to say. Seeing Bai Xiaochun confronting him, and even this confrontation gradually showed a certain balance. Bai Xiaochun, who was in this balance, actually threw out pills from time to time. After the roar, there was still a soul sucked into a soul ball.

All of this immediately made the little weapon spirit crazy to the extreme. It simply took no cost, even at the cost of trying to sleep again when it had just woken up, and also trying all the control authority, instantly teleporting Bai Xiaochun directly out of this world.

Until Bai Xiaochun's figure disappeared, the spirit of the weapon suddenly became listless, and even his spiritual consciousness became weak. However, now, the despair in his heart is far deeper than this fatigue.

He wanted to swear that he would kill Bai Xiaochun next time, but such a vow had been said many times from it, but every time... he was helpless to Bai Xiaochun, so that now it felt that this seemed impossible to accomplish.

"Can he be my nemesis?" Xiao Qiling cried out with grief, feeling so sad that he couldn't describe it. In addition, he was over-expendable, and now he gradually fell into a deep sleep again.

Outside the level, Bai Xiaochun's figure appeared on the residual fan. He was angry and looked even more angry. He tried to go in again, but found that like the world of the Black Dan clan, he could no longer break into any fan gate. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he could only sigh.

"This weapon spirit is so stingy. Aren't it just some souls? This residual fan is mine in the future, and even it is mine. I don't feel sorry for taking my own things. Why does it feel heartbroken?" Bai Xiaochun snorted, lowered his head and touched the storage bag. After feeling that the soul brought out by him was still intact, his heart became excited again.

"It's been a long time since there were so many souls..." Bai Xiaochun was a little itchy, so he took out the soul in the square of the silence and began to refine fire. As the flames rolled, balls of multi-colored fire were refined by Bai Xiaochun. Although there were not more than fifteen colors, many of them were refined by Bai Xiaochun below fifteen colors.

After all, the difficulty of going upwards is increasing on the one hand, and the number of souls consumed is becoming more and more magnificent. Although Bai Xiaochun gained a lot this time, Bai Xiaochun estimated that he still could not support himself in refining more than twenty-two-color fire.

"It's still a little short of being able to refine twenty-two-colored fire." Bai Xiaochun looked at Bai Hao's mark on the back of his hand, took a deep breath, and made up his mind that after he became the master of the residual fan, he would definitely go to this level and take away the souls inside.

Half a month later, when Bai Xiaochun refined the harvest of his soul this time, the number of multi-colored fires in his storage bag was supplemented a lot. At this moment, he was satisfied and looked at the fan bone. Bai Xiaochun thought about it and felt that he should go back first and then continue after resting.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaochun's body gradually blurred and finally disappeared. When he appeared, he had already returned to the secret room of the embassy in the Evil Imperial City.

"Go back with a full load!" Bai Xiaochun walked out of the secret room with great energy and summoned the two demigods under his command. After listening to what happened during his retreat, he waved them apart, sat cross-legged and restored his cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed. When Bai Xiaochun's cultivation and energy reached its peak and fullness, he was about to continue to go to the bank to pass the barrier, but at this moment... an imperial edict suddenly came out of the Evil Palace and came straight to the embassy. The imperial edict approached, and without waiting for anyone to pick it up, it dispersed on its own, turning into a majestic voice, echoing the entire embassy.

"Bai Xiaochun, the ambassador of the Holy Dynasty, enter the palace to meet immediately!!"

Bai Xiaochun raised his head suddenly and appeared in the air of the embassy. The sound of the previous imperial edict echoed in his ears. At this moment, the other monks in the embassy were also surprised and walked out to look at Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun was also a little hesitant, wondering if it was the fact that the Evil Emperor was going to fight with the Taoist Tongtian before.

"You won't be so stingy..." Bai Xiaochun thought about it carefully and felt that this was unlikely. After all, his identity was the ambassador of the Holy Dynasty. Unless he really committed something big, it would be a short battle with the Taoist Tongtian, and it would not be enough to be convicted.

If he is not the Heavenly Venerable, it is another matter. But as the Heavenly Venerable, Bai Xiaochun still has this confidence.

"It's not okay if you don't go, okay, just go and see what's going on!" Bai Xiaochun felt a little uneasy. After pondering, he took a deep breath and rushed straight to the palace above the dragon head.
Chapter completed!