The Silver Wolf's huge head nodded slightly. It had no other choice now, it could only place its hope on Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged near the stone stage and felt traces of the Heavenly Devil King's aura being transmitted from the stone stage. He lightly shook his head and then closed his eyes.

Right now, the most important thing for Ye Xingchen was to cultivate the mysterious condensing technique, and then fuse it with the Soul Refinement secret technique, and finally refine the Heavenly Devil King's Residual Soul.

The moment Ye Xingchen sat down, his consciousness had already entered the Martial God's dimension.

In the War God's Space, there was a simple book lying there. On top of the book, there were two big and powerful words, "Concentrate".

Focusing his attention, Ye Xingchen gently held the secret technique in his right hand and then slowly flipped to the first page.

On the first page, there was a simple introduction of the secret technique 'Mind Focusing'. Only those who possess the Soul Force are qualified to train in the secret technique 'Mind Focusing', and the Spiritual Strength is not allowed to cultivate.

Once the Congealing Mystery was successfully cultivated, it would greatly increase the strength of the Soul Force.

Ye Xingchen looked at the introduction with rapt attention, and muttered to himself: "What I gave you, is indeed extraordinary."

A secret technique was originally a secret technique that was more precious than a cultivation technique, what's more, this was a secret technique that only the owners of the Soul Force could train in.

In other words, he could only cultivate with Grandmaster Stage Martial Cultivator, but Ye Xingchen was an exception.

In order to cultivate the art of condensing mysteries, one needed to condense a soul in the mind. Of course, this soul was a branch of the soul, which was the most important step in condensing mysteries.

Once the God Soul is condensed, it would be considered as a success in the initial stages of cultivation and can then be merged with the Soul Refinement technique.

However, in order to cultivate the art of condensing mysteries, one must remain calm. Otherwise, the slightest bit of carelessness would lead to one's cultivation going berserk.

"The creator of this Mysterious Congealing Technique is really amazing." Ye Xingchen quickly flipped through the manual and muttered to himself.

After that, Ye Xingchen memorized all of the incantations for the mysterious method and placed the book on top of the Martial God Realm. Then, he quickly walked toward the Swordheart Hall.

In this period of time, Ye Xingchen had not come to the Swordheart Hall nor did he come.

Ye Xingchen quickly entered the Swordheart Hall, the sword and the others all nodded, then Ye Xingchen walked straight towards the Audience Hall.

Upon entering the first level of the Audience Hall, Ye Xingchen felt an ancient aura rushing towards him. This aura was being emitted from the Paleo-tree.

However, Ye Xingchen did not care about that. He directly walked to the bottom of the Bodhi Tree, sat down cross legged, and began to cultivate.

The reason why Ye Xingchen wanted to cultivate the Mysterious Congealing Technique under the Bodhi Tree was because he wanted to quickly cultivate it and then go out to refine the Heavenly Devil King.

After all, the Heavenly Devil King was already attacking the Seal.

However, Ye Xingchen was only able to cultivate for two hours under the Bodhi Tree, because this was the first level.

Ye Xingchen did not waste any time, he sat down cross legged and entered into a meditative state, his mind silently chanting the incantation for condensing the mysterious technique.

"Mysterious Congealing Technique."

Ye Xingchen muttered to himself. And at this moment, threads of Soul Force began to slowly appear within the soul of Ye Xingchen's mind.

The Spiritual Strength in Ye Xingchen's dantian also unceasingly surged, and in the end, fused together with the Soul Force. Under Ye Xingchen's guidance, it slowly entered his mind.

In the most central position of Ye Xingchen's mind, there was a soul. This was the soul of Ye Xingchen, and to condense a soul, it was necessary to condense near the soul. Therefore, if there was an error, Ye Xingchen's soul would be affected as well.

Ye Xingchen carefully controlled the Soul Force, and when he was near the soul, he began to condense the divine soul according to the chant in the mysterious method.

The first step in condensing the soul was to control the Soul Force to merge enough Spiritual Strength near the soul.

Time trickled by, although it seemed like a while, in truth, a quarter of an hour had already passed. In this quarter-hour, Ye Xingchen's Soul Force was continuously fusing with the Spiritual Strength.

At the moment, the Soul Force and the Spiritual Strength near Ye Xingchen's soul had already fused to the limit, and suddenly, Ye Xingchen bellowed out, and started to focus.

The second step of condensing the soul was to slowly condense the fused Soul Force, and finally condense the soul.

"Concentrate …"

Ye Xingchen bellowed, as he controlled the Soul Force to slowly gather near his soul, where it was then activated. The Soul Force then began to circulate according to the focused chants.

Just like this, while Ye Xingchen controlled the Soul Force to condense his soul, he also comprehended the insights brought by the Bodhi Tree.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss …"

After only fifteen minutes, threads of Soul Force had already begun to slowly merge and gather together.

When Ye Xingchen saw it, he was overjoyed. This was a wrinkle formed from the divine soul, as long as it was condensed according to this kind of situation, the divine soul would definitely be formed in the end.

"But, the speed at which I condense my soul is too slow. Time waits for no one, I still have to absorb the Soul Refinement technique within two hours." Ye Xingchen looked at the time, and saw that already an hour had passed, as he muttered to himself.

Then, as if he had made some sort of decision, Ye Xingchen suddenly increased the output of the Soul Force, and then controlled it to quickly condense.

Streams of Soul Force were condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Ye Xingchen carefully controlled the Soul Force.

If something went wrong at this time, it would definitely affect his soul.

After five more minutes, the soul near Ye Xingchen's soul was almost fully formed, Ye Xingchen's face revealed a smile, he did not expect to be able to condense a soul so easily.

Right at this moment, the soul that had just formed near the soul in his mind started to collapse due to the speed at which the Soul Force was condensing.

Ye Xingchen was flabbergasted when he saw this scene, "How can this be? This won't do, we can't allow our divine soul to be destroyed like this. "

Ye Xingchen instantly thought of a lot of ways, but they were all rejected by Ye Xingchen.

With his soul being destroyed, it would definitely affect his soul. Ye Xingchen frowned, feeling extremely anxious.

He tried his best to control the Soul Force to prevent his soul from collapsing, but the collapse of his soul was still unstoppable. Even the nearby souls were slightly disturbed.

"Puchi …"

Ye Xingchen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale white, his body extremely weak.

"Is there no other way?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself as he looked at the speed at which his soul was collapsing.

Ye Xingchen slowly closed his eyes. It seemed that he had failed to condense his divine soul this time.

Just as Ye Xingchen was at a loss for what to do, suddenly, a clear stream entered Ye Xingchen's body, and then quickly entered his mind.

The moment the clear stream entered Ye Xingchen's body, Ye Xingchen felt extremely refreshed and comfortable.

After the clear stream entered his mind and came into contact with his soul, it quickly wrapped around his soul, slowly weakening the rate at which his soul collapsed.

"Hmm? "What's going on?" Ye Xingchen who had already closed his eyes suddenly opened them, he looked at the soul in his mind in disbelief as he shouted out.

After his soul was wrapped up by the clear stream, not only did his soul stop collapsing, it was also rapidly recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Xingchen was speechless when he saw it, "Could it be Bodhi Tree? It must be the Bodhi Tree. "

Ye Xingchen instantly thought of Bodhi Tree, and it was probably only Bodhi Tree that could have this kind of ability. Ye Xingchen raised his head to look at the Bodhi Tree that towered into the clouds, and his face revealed a trace of a smile.

Like this, five minutes passed. Qing Liu had already completely restored his soul. Finally, the Qing Liu fused with his soul, perfectly forming it.

Ye Xingchen looked in the direction of the soul in his mind and was shocked to find a soul that resembled a soul. This soul also emitted a trace of aura, but it was completely different from the soul.

"I've finally succeeded. The formation of my soul is a success, which also means that I've succeeded in condensing my mysterious magic." Ye Xingchen revealed a smile, this time he was too reckless, if not for Bodhi Tree's help, he would definitely have been severely injured.

However, in the end, he still succeeded. This was already considered fortunate.

Following the success of the Mysterious Congealing Method, Ye Xingchen felt that his own Soul Force had also gained a large boost. Although the increase was not as great as he had imagined, it was still enough.

Ye Xingchen examined his soul for a while, then said in a low voice: "I have already successfully cultivated Focus, and will begin fusing with the Soul Refinement now. I still have twenty minutes right now, and I can fuse it under the Bodhi Tree."

The reason why Ye Xingchen chose to cultivate under the Bodhi Tree was because the Bodhi Tree was a holy tree that could more or less help practitioners.

"Soul Refinement."

With a thought, Ye Xingchen activated the Soul Refinement technique. It was just that this time, the one who used the Soul Refinement technique was not the Spiritual Strength, but an even stronger Soul Force.

Once the Soul Refinement was activated, Ye Xingchen could feel that his entire body was filled with powerful energy, and under the guidance of the Soul Refinement's chant, the Soul Force slowly started to circulate.

In the end, it gathered in his mind and formed a little dot in the form of a Soul Refinement. Ye Xingchen's goal was to fuse the little dot with his divine soul.

Martial once said, when the two kinds of secret techniques were fused together, with the strength of Ye Xingchen's Soul Force, he could refine a Heavenly Devil King.

Ye Xingchen was extremely familiar with the secret Soul Refinement technique, it was just that he had just mastered the mysterious technique, and was not very familiar with it yet.

"I really look forward to the moment when the two techniques fuse together." Ye Xingchen muttered to himself as he sensed the immense power brought about by the two secret techniques, Soul Refinement and Meditation.