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The moment Zhang Yan stepped into this small black pool, he felt as if his entire body had fallen into an icehouse. Cold! A bone-piercing cold spread out from beneath his feet, directly touching Zhang Yan's soul. Compared to the cold on his body, Zhang Yan was still using his Asura spirit energy to resist, plus with Zhang Yan's powerful body, he did not cause much trouble for Zhang Yan. The real trouble for Zhang Yan was the cold chill that came from the depths of his soul.

Although Zhang Yan's body did not move, his mind was currently in a mess. The round and colorless spirit root was emitting a faint soul force, resisting the strange energy from the outside, but this energy was too strong, directly sealing off the spirit root. Zhang Yan was extremely anxious, if there was a problem with his spirit root, then it would be fatal for him, and once his spirit root was destroyed, he would be an idiot.

"Brat, don't look for me, I'm in your mind, I'm omnipresent." The terrifying voice from just now sounded out once more, and immediately followed with praise, "Although your cultivation is not very high, and your spirit root is a bit strange, but your Sea of Consciousness is quite large, barely worthy of me."

"Brat, don't resist. I have been studying the soul for tens of thousands of years, how can a little brat like you contend against me? "Obediently make my furnace, this way we can be considered to have ascended to the peak together," the voice cried out again.

"Bullshit, I have to rely on myself for my martial arts. It won't be that easy for you to take over my body," Zhang Yan shouted loudly, then began to use his spiritual roots to crazily absorb this strange energy. Zhang Yan thought that since he could not withstand it, he might as well go all out and directly absorb this strange energy.

Zhang Yan happily smiled and said, "Give it to me to absorb, and I'll let you eat your fill this time." Zhang Yan's spiritual root crazily absorbed the energy, as if it was a cow drinking and swallowing, while the originally small spiritual root was growing crazily.

"Why did you give up resisting?" The voice smiled proudly at the start, "Consider yourself sensible. This way, I might consider keeping some of your memories. At that time, I'll help you fulfill your wish. This will be your reward."

Just as the voice was filled with pride, he realized that something was wrong. He realized that his energy was not erasing Zhang Yan's soul, but was being consumed bit by bit. How was this possible? How could your soul force devour my soul? "No, that's impossible."

At the beginning, he was still screaming in protest, but when he realized that he was unable to resist Zhang Yan's devouring force, he completely panicked and ordered, "Quickly stop, hurry up and stop, otherwise your soul will also burst apart."

Zhang Yan did not care about that, and continued to devour his soul force, "You want me to stop? Dream on! How could I let go of such a good tonic? You want me to stop now? "Too late!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan was still absorbing his soul force, the spirit was completely frightened and begged, "Please, please spare me. It's not easy for me to cultivate for ten thousand years, please spare me. I'm willing to be your slave for you, as long as you let me go."

"Let you go?" Zhang Yan said coldly, "That was just a dream, weren't you trying to kill me just now with your high and mighty attitude? Weren't you disdaining my low cultivation just now? Why are you begging for mercy this time? Die for me! "

Zhang Yan desperately tried his best to absorb the soul power, and finally completely absorbed it all. The soul only had time to say one sentence, "How hateful!" He was completely killed by Zhang Yan.

Looking at Zhang Yan's sea of consciousness again, the spirit root that was originally floating in it had completely changed, turning into a seedling. Looking at Zhang Yan's sea of consciousness, the spirit root that was originally floating in his sea of consciousness had completely changed, turning into a seedling.

Before long, Zhang Yan's soul had completely recovered, but Zhang Yan's lips curved up in a smile. Although he had been surprised just now, it could be said that he had been blessed with misfortune, not only did it protect his life, but it also caused a change in his spirit root. Although Zhang Yan did not know what had happened, Zhang Yan knew that it was definitely a good thing that it had just absorbed such a large amount of energy.

Zhang Yan had not only swallowed that soul, but he had also swallowed his memories. Zhang Yan did not expect that the soul before it died was actually a great character, his identity was that of a spirit tattoo master from an ancient sect tens of thousands of years ago, and because of his proud and aloof nature, he offended someone even more powerful than him. The entire sect was destroyed, but he relied on his powerful soul force and his research on the soul to preserve his soul, thus he did not die.

But, he didn't expect to run into Zhang Yan, and in the end, he was directly swallowed up by Zhang Yan, becoming nourishment for his Flame Spirit Root. Otherwise, who knew how much spirit energy Zhang Yan's spirit root would need to absorb in order to evolve to his current state.

Zhang Yan looked at the pitch-black water below his feet and could not help but sigh, "I did not expect that this was the Black Yin Holy Water. Zhang Yan looked at the pitch-black water under his feet and could not help but sigh," I did not expect that this was the Black Yin Holy Water.

Although Zhang Yan was puzzled, what surprised him even more was the Scorching Sun Grass, the so-called cathodic Yang Life Technique. This kind of Supreme Yang Divine Medicine actually grew on the surface of the Mystic Moon Holy Water.