The essence of the soul refining formula is above the word "refining". To some extent, the power of the soul refining formula begins to explode from the fourth realm.
The strength of the soul here was beyond Qin Huan's imagination. After reshaping the soul, he struck while the iron was hot and hit the fourth realm!
If he could step into the fourth realm, Qin Huan would be able to face any friars in the Luocha purgatory even without the ghost of the ancient sage hunyuanzi and Xumi who would not destroy the son of heaven.
In the third year.
The spirit floating in the center of the eyebrow was almost white, with only a faint gray awn, and a weak vortex was emitted from the spirit. Although the vortex was small, it seemed to absorb all rivers, and all the soul power gathered around was swallowed by it.
When Qin Huan gradually stepped into the fourth realm, except for the deepest part of the cultivation place, the other ghosts almost ran away. For three years, the soul power of the cultivation place was swallowed up by Qin Huan as soon as it was released, which made them unable to cultivate at all.
If it weren't for Liu Yongzheng's array light curtain, I'm afraid they would kill Qin Huan!
Liu Yongzheng's array has been shrouded within a hundred feet. There are dense golden array patterns reflected on the array light curtain, which looks mysterious and powerful. In the past three years, ghosts have tried their best to break the array light curtain, but not only failed, but made the array light curtain more powerful.
In the fifth year.
The whirlpool that enveloped Qin Huan gradually dissipated until it disappeared. Qin Huan, who was wrapped by the power of the soul, gradually appeared. The heavenly ghosts gathered outside the light curtain of the array stared at Qin Huan, as if they wanted to engrave Qin Huan's appearance in their hearts. When the first World War of the century was over, they would definitely want Qin Huan to survive, not to die!
Qin Huan didn't even know what other ghosts thought. At this time, he stopped running the divine soul formula and stared at the spirit in the center of his eyebrows.
Qin Huan was puzzled by the knife like spirit. At this time, it disappeared and was replaced by a vortex the size of a fingernail... The vortex was like a white star river with light flowing.
"Is this the spirit vortex? But... Where is the spirit?" Qin Huan wondered. The symbol of the fourth realm of the spirit refining formula was the spirit vortex. What made Qin Huan wonder was that the sword condensed by the spirit was missing, but Qin Huan obviously felt that the spirit was at the vortex
"The sword like spirit became the vortex of the spirit?" Qin Huan thought.
"According to the divine soul refining formula, urging this whirlpool can refine the spirits of others... Unfortunately, you can't do it in Luocha City, you can only try it in the future." Qin Huan muttered to himself.
"Now, it's urgent to understand the ghost of the ancient sage Hun Yuanzi and Xu Mi's immortal son of heaven in case of need." Qin Huan said to himself that although he wanted to resist the enemy with his own strength, it doesn't mean he doesn't need to understand these two ghost. These two ghost are extremely extraordinary. If he can understand them, they can be used as a killer mace!
"The ancient sage hunyuanzi and Xumi will never destroy the son of heaven... First feel the remnant soul of the ancient sage hunyuanzi." Qin Huan thought a little and decided.
Qin Huan was very curious about and looked forward to the ghost of the ancient Saint hunyuanzi. After all, the word "ancient saint" that could be used... Probably existed in the holy land. If he could feel it, his strength would be greatly improved.
Then Qin Huan fell into the spirit of the ancient sage hunyuanzi.
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Without Qin Huan's ability to absorb the soul, many ghosts were relieved. Although it took several years, it was better than being unable to cultivate.
Before long, the training place enough to accommodate millions of people was almost full, and all shops in the whole Luocha city were closed. It was difficult to see any figure in other corners of Luocha city except for the decoration place!
The first World War of the century is related to the life and death of every ghost. Everyone wants to rush in the last few years to get more strength and more self-protection.
As time went by, less than two years before the first World War, the whole Luocha city fell into silence.
In recent years, nothing else has happened. The only episode is that Liu Yongzheng left the place of cultivation for a period of time.
With the passage of time, less than half a year from the first World War of the century, many heavenly ghosts have awakened from cultivation, and Luocha City, which has been calm for several years, began to be lively.
All the experts on the Luocha list also stopped their cultivation and began to prepare for the war six months later.
A huge team left Luocha city ahead of time. It seemed that they wanted to arrange it in advance, which made other ghosts extremely frightened and discussed how to deal with it.
During this time, almost all ghosts joined the team to prepare for the coming war.
When the dark tide surged in Luocha city.
There were only dozens of figures in the cultivation land, and Qin Huan still closed his eyes in the light curtain of the array. Liu Yongzheng stood outside the array with his hands on his back and looked at the direction of the gate of Luocha, as if he was thinking about something.
meanwhile.
Qin Yu was in a wonderful state. After years of understanding, he successfully integrated into the ghost of the ancient Saint hunyuanzi, but the following feelings made Qin Huan speechless.
Although the ghost memory of the ancient Saint Hun yuan Zi was limited, there were still some. After sinking into the ghost, Qin Huan only felt as if he had become an ancient Saint Hun yuan Zi in an instant... But he could not express the feeling of vicissitudes. Eternal life made him feel inexplicable.
Is this... The mood of the really strong?
Somehow, Qin Huan felt a little lonely and lonely in the vicissitudes of life... This feeling did not come from personal feelings, but after reaching the peak of strength, he looked at the world and became invincible. It was like he had stepped into the other side of cultivation and had no goal in his life
However, Qin Huan did not feel this feeling carefully. Another feeling of memory fragments swept over Qin Huan. What made Qin Huan's pores explode was that the following feeling was boundless fear
Qin Huan was shocked by the contrast between the two.
Although I don't know what level the ancient Saint hunyuanzi's cultivation has stepped into, the one who can have that kind of master lonely state of mind is definitely the top existence, and it is more likely to be the strong one in the holy state... But what kind of existence will make him so afraid?
What makes such a powerful man so afraid??
When Qin Huan was shocked, he seemed to hear a whisper: "in my life, I don't believe in heaven or earth. If there is heaven in the world, I am heaven, so this magic power... Named me is heaven!"
With this whisper, an unspeakable feeling filled the chest, mind and soul.
At this moment, it seems that it has really become a day!!