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After all the preparations were made, the Northern Immortal Sect and the Beidou City remained silent for several days without any movement. This caused Li Yuanhuan, who had been in a state of anxiety all day, to feel uneasy.

It was as if a calamity had always been waiting for them. Yet, it had always arrived late, or perhaps it simply did not come. How could Li Yuanheng possibly be at ease with this?

Ling Xiao seemed very at ease. After the formation of Hidden Edge Cliff was completed, Ling Xiao continued to sneakily drink some wine and chat and tease with the new disciples. As the wind blew across the sky and the earth, it attracted the envious and admiring gazes from the new disciples.

Then, he would occasionally mention words from female disciples that he had decent looks and cause them to giggle. These days had been quite carefree.

Fallen Wind Valley's Shen Nanfeng was also extremely tactful. He did not immediately send someone to bring medicine for Ling Xiaoxiao to concoct, so it could be said that he had given Ling Xiao a few days of leave.

The hardest part in life was Cheng Yu. On one side, he was watching his eldest senior brother being worried and unable to comfort him, while on the other hand, he was feeling infuriated when he saw Ling Xiao doing nothing.

In a fit of anger, she decided to do what she loved to do the most — to train with all her might.

One had to say, diligence made up for incompetence.

Cheng Yu's talent could only be considered average. She was far inferior to Ling Xiao and Li Yuanheng. However, her diligence in cultivation was something that everyone could see in the entire Northern Sisters.

After reaching Yellow Rank, Cheng Yu had spent her days practicing the ten new strength and soul skills. Currently, the proficiency of these ten techniques were not inferior to her ultimate technique, the Northern Mi Heaven Assault Sword.

And Ling Xiao's painstaking work was planned for the dead of night.

After using the Tracking Sigil last time, Ling Xiao had some ideas on fusing the souls of the dual souls. He had been fusing the souls of the dual souls for the past few days, but he was still unable to combine them properly.

Once or twice, he had nearly succeeded, but the token had suddenly rejected Ling Xiao's dual soul essence.

What was the problem? Ling Xiao could not do anything about it.

In terms of methods, Ling Xiao was confident that there should be no problems. The problem should be with the token.

Just as he was about to succeed once or twice, the token suddenly surged with a strong repulsive force as it pushed out Ling Xiao's blood essence.

Ling Xiao took out the token and looked at it. She really wanted to smash it open to see what was inside.

However, no matter how Ling Xiao looked at it, she could not see what was so strange about this token or why it repelled his blood essence.

At this moment, Ling Xiao thought of Shen Mingfang.

He picked up the pearl that he used to contact Shen Mingfang with, and said somewhat embarrassedly: "About that … Is Miss Shen in? "

Shen Mingfang's slightly smiling voice came out from the pearl: "What's wrong, little brat? What kind of trouble are you in? "

Ling Xiao chuckled and said, "It's like this. How can I make an obedient baby listen to you?"

"That depends on the treasure." Shen Mingfang said, "Aside from the soul chains, all of the treasures in our world can be used directly."

"Our world? Could it be that there are other worlds? " Ling Xiao asked curiously.

Shen Mingfang explained in detail, like a gentle older sister: "Yes. The world we live in is called the Fated Soul World, and the continent of Heaven is just a small planet in the Fated Soul World. Outside of the Fate Soul Realm, there is a much larger Earth Soul Realm and Heavenly Soul Realm. The vastness there is unimaginable. "

Upon hearing about the Heavenly Soul Realm, the corners of Ling Xiao's eyes twitched. His voice was slightly bitter and low, "Where are the Earth Soul Realm and the Heaven Soul Realm? Can we get there? "

Shen Mingfang laughed, "Kid, you sure have big ambitions! The goal of us Violet Rank Warriors is the Earth Soul Realm. If we go there to cultivate, we will be able to acquire a longer life. In the Lifesoul World, the longest life span of a human being is only a thousand years. I heard that the lifespan of people from the Earth Soul Realm can reach a hundred thousand years, and the Heaven Soul Realm is even more amazing.

Ling Xiao drew in a breath of cold air. Ordinary people would go to hell if they were only a hundred years old, but a chain soul master was slightly stronger, allowing them to live for two or three hundred more years.

This had been the Heavenly Soul Realm for tens of thousands of years, what sort of concept was that?

And if he were to reach the Heavenly Soul Realm, what kind of difficulty would that be?!

Seeing Ling Xiao not saying anything, Shen Mingfang thought that Ling Xiao was still thinking about how to go to the Earth Soul Realm and could not help but smile, "Brat, stop thinking about it. I heard that someone has set up a forbidden technique in our continent, and the people of this continent can only stay in the Destiny world to live and die, unable to escape from this cage. "

Although she was somewhat disappointed by Shen Mingfang's words, Ling Xiao firmly believed that she had a way to leave the Soul Realm.

Wasn't my father from the Heaven Soul Realm?

If his father could come and go, why couldn't he?

Having thought through this point, Ling Xiao's confidence returned.

The most important thing right now was this medallion. He had to make use of it to fuse his Fiendgod Soul Essence together.

"Miss Shen, how do you use the treasures of the Earth Soul Realm and the Heavenly Soul Realm?" Ling Xiao could not help but ask curiously.

Shen Mingfang was stunned, "You have the treasures from those two realms with you?"

Ling Xiao rolled her eyes. This badge in my hand was brought over from the Heavenly Soul Realm by father. Can I tell you about this?

Ling Xiao had made a decision. No matter what, she could not tell Shen Mingfang the truth.

"I'm just curious." Ling Xiao tried her best to use a calming tone as she said that.

Shen Mingfang laughed, her mood extremely good, "I don't know either. I seem to have heard seniors say before that different treasures need different soul to be refined, while the strongest treasures need to be refined at the same time with seven souls. I've also heard that if you have such a treasure, you should give it a try. "Hee hee."

"Thank you, Miss Shen. I will go and refine it now." Ling Xiao said half-jokingly.

"Really?" Shen Mingfang seemed to be taking it seriously.

Ling Xiao fell silent for a moment before asking back, "What do you think? "Haha …"

"Hehe …" In the midst of their mutual laughter, the conversation came to an end.

"Using seven spirits to refine it? Didn't I use my five spirits to refine it earlier? Why is it that after reaching the sixth soul, I can't do it anymore? " Ling Xiao carefully looked at the token and sighed slightly before withdrawing it.

This time, the attempt to fuse with the soul essences of the Fiendgods had failed yet again.

At night, Ling Xiao was in a daze as she had a messy dream. She had seen many many people, including living corpses, demons …

Suddenly, all the people, living corpses, demons, and scenes disappeared, leaving nothing but a vast expanse of whiteness around them.

After which, a white robed middle-aged man appeared in front of him, nodding with a smile.

"Who are you?" Ling Xiao asked curiously.

The middle-aged man laughed, "I am your senior, and I will help you. You only need to know this. Have you encountered any trouble with your cultivation? "

Ling Xiao nodded and fell silent. Even in her dreams, Ling Xiao was still alert enough.

The dual souls of the gods and demons was one of Ling Xiao's greatest secrets. No matter what, he would not reveal his secret to anyone.

The middle-aged man gently smiled at Ling Xiao, and the feeling was like a spring breeze, "Brat, you don't have to be so cautious of me. Wasn't it just that the Fiendgod Soul could not be fused? "It's no big deal."

If Ling Xiao was not in a dream right now, she would definitely be so scared that her tongue and eyes would pop out, "You … You. How do you know? "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man was confused, "Who am I? No one had asked me who I was in a long time, and I had almost forgotten who I was. If I remember correctly, you can call me Xiao Beiming. "

"Xiao Beimi? The Beijingers? "My CAO!" Ling Xiao bellowed, "What is your relationship with the Northern Immortal Sect?"

The middle-aged man actually had a hint of bashfulness on his face. "I was the one who founded the Northrest Sect, and I was the one who created the Northrest Divine Fist that you learned."

Ling Xiao had a puzzled look on her face as she covered her head with her hands. Unfortunately, she was still in a dream. Without her body temperature, she could not tell if she was having a fever or not.

Then, Ling Xiao looked doubtfully at the man who called himself Xiao Beimei, "Hey, brother, are you crazy or am I crazy? We, the Northrest Prefecture, have been founded over ten thousand years ago. Even our souls have long since become nothing more than air.

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