Chapter 3288

But at the moment when the voice of the guardian spirit fell, in the small world of the ancestral tomb, in all directions, streamers containing colorful emerged and poured away towards the tripod body of the soul tripod

"Is this... The spirit?"

Qin Huan looked at the countless streamers and asked in some confusion.

From these streamers, he felt a breath of spirit, but there were some differences.

The voice of the guardian spirit sounded in Qin Huan's ear: "these are indeed gods, but they are only remnant souls."

Then a vague figure appeared beside Qin Huan, which surprised Qin Huan slightly.

From this figure, Qin Huan felt a breath of vicissitudes and antiquity, as if it had come from the ancient flood and famine.

"Is this the essence of the elder guardian spirit?" Qin Huan thought.

The guardian spirit is the guardian spirit of the small world of the ancestral tomb. It is reasonable to say that although it is integrated with the whole small world, it also has its own body soul. Qin Huan has never seen it, but can hear the voice of the guardian spirit in the small world.

But listen to the guardian spirit sigh: "in this guardian spirit, there are not only the tombs of past patriarchs and founders."

"The small world of ancestral tombs is the ancestral Tomb of Hunyuan Shenzong."

"When the disciples of the Hunyuan God sect in previous dynasties reach a certain level of cultivation, they can brand a trace of their own mark in the ancestral tomb."

"It's like the soul lamp of other sects, but only the official disciples of Hunyuan Shenzong can stay."

"This mark contains a trace of the spirit of the disciple."

"Although this remnant soul is not enough to revive them or do anything else."

"But after the disciples who left the mark fall outside, the mark will completely integrate into the small world of the ancestral tomb and become a part of supporting the small world."

"The original small world of ancestral tombs was not so huge. It can be said that today's small world of ancestral tombs is supported by the residual souls of countless disciples of Hunyuan Shenzong in previous dynasties."

Hearing this, Qin Huan's eyes coagulated: "I see, this is..."

In the virtual shadow of the guardian spirit, his invisible eyes stared at the soul tripod in the air: "the soul tripod is a peerless treasure, a supreme divine weapon, and has great potential."

"If you want to refine the soul tripod, you need not only the tripod body, but also a powerful spirit at least at the supreme level."

"If you want to cultivate the supreme weapon spirit from being to being, it will take countless years and may not be successful."

"Therefore, at this moment, I have liberated countless remnant souls, gathered thousands of souls with the power of the soul tripod, and finally achieved the spirit."

Qin Huan said, "after that, the small world of ancestral tomb..."

"Will crash."

The guardian spirit said faintly, "as half of what you think, all the imprinted remnant souls are injected into the tripod. As the guardian spirit, I will enter the ancestral master's body, integrate with the ancestral master and bring the ancestral master back to life."

"After that, the small world of ancestral tombs will lose all its supporting power and naturally collapse."

Qin Huan nodded, his eyes flickered and stopped talking.

The cost is not small, but there is no other way.

The spirit of the supreme divine weapon is one of the biggest difficulties.

Before that, Jiang Xuan also kept the bone knife for many years and reached the limit of immortal divine soldiers. In addition, he achieved the supreme weapon spirit by breaking through the supreme power and refining the power of creation when he achieved the inner world.

It's hard to imagine how difficult it is to make the magic weapon born from scratch.

Looking at the countless streamers flowing into the soul tripod, the guardian spirit murmured, "but this is not enough. It still needs my strength."

The voice fell, and from the virtual shadow of the guardian spirit, one of the most dazzling streamers differentiated and flew out, and the other was injected into the soul tripod.

Qin Huan saw that it was the guardian spirit who injected part of his spirit into the soul tripod.

For a moment, the huge tripod body of the soul tripod was shocked, and the ancient and simple patterns of the whole body scattered a faint light. In the tripod mouth, something was expanding and wriggling, as if it was about to be conceived.

"Where's your soul Sutra?" the guardian spirit shouted in a deep voice: "don't use your soul Sutra to nourish the spirit!"

Qin Huan reacted and quickly flew into the sky. According to the guardian spirit, he injected his holy power into the soul tripod in the way of cultivating residual souls in the past, and carefully cultivated the tools and spirits in the soul tripod.

Three years passed in an instant.

In these three years, Qin Huan did not stop using the Holy Spirit to cultivate the spirit.

Whenever his strength is about to dry up, he will separate his divine thoughts and go to the small world of bronze mirror with the projection of Xuanyuan dragon body to get divine water to supplement his strength, so as to continuously inject the holy power of the divine soul.

But even so, Qin Huan was about to reach his limit in three years.

After all, even Shenshui is not omnipotent.

But at this time, he was acutely aware of the changes in the soul tripod.

Suddenly, the whole body of the soul tripod was shining, and an unimaginable terror came from the tripod.

It was as if something broke out of its shell in the tripod.

Qin Huan, who was right next to the soul tripod, felt as small as a mole ant under this pressure. The spirits trembled involuntarily, as if they were to be sucked into it by the dark tripod mouth. He couldn't resist at all.

However, it was just an illusion for a moment. Qin Huan soon recovered. The pressure was still there, but it had no impact on Qin Huan.

Then, the whole world of the ancestral tomb began to vibrate.

At the same time, outside the small world, the whole world around TAIDING ancient city sent out bursts of low sounds, which seemed to respond to something.

Countless monks were touched and looked everywhere to find the source, but they found nothing.

"The change of the laws of heaven and earth... Is it that someone has achieved supremacy?"

"How can it be? There is no natural disaster."

"It's more like some kind of supreme divine soldier."

"But this is the ancient city of TAIDING. Is there any ancient treasure left here?"

Although everyone can feel the changes of the laws of heaven and earth, they can't feel the source at all.

Where do they want to get it? This is not in TAIDING ancient city, but the achievement of the supreme instrument spirit in the small world, which makes the divine soldiers Tiancheng, crosses the barriers of the world, and makes the world outside feel.

In the small world, the guardian spirit stares at the rotating soul tripod in the center of the world.

"The tripod is complete, boy. Put the bodies of me and my ancestors into the tripod!"

At this time, Qin Yu was in a wonderful state. At the moment when the soul tripod was cast, Qin Huan felt that he and the soul tripod seemed to be integrated, and his perception and spirit seemed to be magnified infinitely through the soul tripod.