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As the purple light fell in, Ye Hao's mind rumbled. He felt that a cultivation technique had appeared in his memory, and in his Sea of Consciousness, a purple divine imprint had appeared.

"Nine Netherlightning Soul Tempering Technique?" Ye Hao mumbled, was this the spiritual power technique that Shen Jiuyou had created himself?

As expected, even the name of the cultivation technique was … Narcissism.

However, at this time, he did not inspect the technique carefully. Instead, he looked at Shen Jiuyou who seemed to be much weaker than him and asked: "Uncle Shen, you …. How long more can it last? "

According to Shen Jiuyou, the black cloud chains were constantly absorbing his soul power, and looking at the current situation, it seemed as though if the purple brand was given to him, it would cause some damage to him. Ye Hao was truly worried that he would not be able to condense his soul consciousness in time, so the former disappeared without a trace.

"Maximum... Three months. " Shen Jiuyou smiled bitterly.

"Within three months, I will definitely condense my Divine Sense." Ye Hao said in a low voice. Shen Jiu You had explained the Dao to him, and he would never let her disappear in this space.

Shen Jiuyou nodded his head and suddenly thought of something. Curious, he asked, "Brat, what was that golden light that day before that blood drop went out?"

Ye Hao was surprised. After hesitating for a second, he told him the truth.

"This bead is really hard to see through." Shen Jiuyou frowned as he pondered, before guessing, "Perhaps after you condense your spiritual sense, you will be able to find out the true face of that golden light."

Ye Hao nodded and asked curiously: "Uncle Shen, where did you meet this pearl that year? And who did it? "

Shen Jiuyou shook his head in silence, then said indifferently, "However, you who are in the Body Tempering realm, there is no point in knowing this. You should make yourself stronger as soon as possible. This pearl is filled with endless mist, and in the future, it might bring you a great disaster. "

Ye Hao nodded his head and was somewhat confused. "Then …" How do I get out of here? "

"What a fool!" Shen Jiuyou rolled his eyes, looking at him with contempt, "Since this pearl has affinity with you, as long as you focus on leaving, you should be able to leave this space."

"It's that magical?" Ye Hao felt that this was very interesting and quickly threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind. As soon as the thought of leaving popped up in his mind, he felt the sky spin and the earth spin.

"..."

When she opened her eyes, she saw a delicate and pretty face that could be blown to pieces. Her breath was like orchids and her bright black eyes were tightly staring at her.

"Sister Qingwu, what are you doing!"

When Ye Hao, whose mind had returned to normal, opened his eyes and saw that the young girl was so close to him that her nose was almost touching his, he couldn't help but scream out.

"Ouch!" Ye Hao suddenly woke up, as if he was startled by Qing Wu's actions. His delicate feet staggered back a few steps, and then, a blush appeared on his face as he angrily said, "Young master, what are you shouting so loudly for?"

After being hit, Ye Hao opened his mouth and smiled bitterly: "This …." Instead, you're blaming me? "

"Of course it's your fault. You've been sitting like that for several days now, and if you weren't still breathing, I would have directly gone to look for the Patriarch!" Qingwu's beautiful eyes stared at him, and she viciously stamped her feet. A bashful, angry blush appeared on her beautiful face, causing Ye Hao to be stunned for a moment.

Aware that he had lost his composure, Ye Hao coughed lightly and laughed dumbly: "How many days has it been? "Haha, look at me cultivating too hard, I didn't even notice the time."

"Hmph, I'm really not ashamed!" Seeing that Ye Hao had woken up, Qing Wu's anxious heart finally relaxed. After glaring at Ye Hao angrily, she turned around and walked away with a burst of fragrance in the air.

As he watched that slender green figure disappear from his sight, Ye Hao shook his head helplessly. Then, he took a deep breath and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

Currently, he already knew how to refine the power left behind by the mysterious blood essence. Moreover, he had also obtained Shen Jiuyou's Divine Sense cultivation technique. As long as he used his remaining time, it was not impossible for him to snatch a placing in the Sky Profound Academy.

"A place to die …"

Thinking about the method to refine Qi and blood, Ye Hao's expression also turned serious. He had forced himself into a desperate situation to stimulate his potential. To do this, the first thing he thought of was the Black Abyss Mountain Range.

Demon beasts were everywhere in the Black Abyss Mountain Range, which was an excellent place for killing and tempering. However, even though Ye Hao's strength had greatly increased, he still did not have the confidence to protect himself.

"If we don't enter the tiger's den, we won't get the tiger."

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Hao clenched his teeth with a solemn look on his face. As long as he could get stronger in a short period of time, no matter how big the risk was, he had to give it a try.

After making a plan in his mind, Ye Hao let out a light breath and slowly closed his eyes. Before heading to the Black Abyss Mountain Range, he had to restore himself to his peak condition.

At the same time, it was also a good opportunity for him to train in the Nine Nether Thunder Soul Tempering Technique, which allowed him to condense his consciousness.

"..."

Soul consciousness was the power of the soul, formless and intangible. The stronger the soul, the stronger the soul consciousness. And if one wanted to step onto the path of a Spiritual Array, besides one's own talent, the most important thing was the power of the soul.

"Is the main point of this Nine Netherthunder Soul Tempering Law supposed to be tempering the soul?" After figuring out the key to this martial art, Ye Hao's mind sank into his Sea of Consciousness.

Within his dark and empty sea of consciousness, a solid golden beam of light quietly floated like a tiny seed, extremely resplendent.

The golden light was the golden rainbow inside the grey bead.

As for it, the current Ye Hao had no way of getting close to it. So, after casually glancing at it, he focused his attention on the purple-coloured mark not far away.

This brand was a deep purple, and it was shaped like lightning. It emitted a scorching, cold, and strange aura, and it was the key to cultivating the Nine Netherworld Thunder Tempering Divine Technique.

"This is the Lightning Seed?"

Ye Hao thought back to the soul consciousness cultivation technique and its explanation. He couldn't help but feel shocked.

He knew that this purple mark was probably the Nether Lightning Seed that Shen Jiuyou had spent countless years of his life gathering in order to create the Nine Netherworld Thunder Soul Tempering Method.

The thunder and lightning of the world were as positive as they were positive. As for the Dark Thunder, it was a type of extremely rare and strange thunder. It seemed to be formed from the mutation of the Supreme Yang Lightning, and contained a sliver of yin energy.

It was precisely because of the combination of Yin and Yang that practitioners of the Nine Netherthunder Godly Tempering Method were able to use this method to temper their soul. After all, the power of the heaven and earth thunder was extremely terrifying, and normal cultivators would not even be able to touch a trace of it, let alone cultivate it.

The rarity of this Underworld Thunder Seed was indescribable. It could absolutely be called a priceless treasure because it was an essential thing for cultivating the Nine Netherworld Thunder Soul Tempering Method.

The good fortune that Shen Jiuyou had given him was simply too great. Although a small part of the reason was because the former wanted to free himself, Ye Hao had to accept the favor of his master.

"Let's give it a try."

There were still four months before Tianxuan Academy's recruitment period, and he didn't have the time to waste. After sorting out the cultivation method of soul consciousness, Ye Hao's mind blob of light approached the Seeds of Dark Lightning.

Cultivators had to endure multiple strikes of the netherworld thunder divine art, turning their mind into their soul. The power of their spiritual sense naturally condensed.

After that, the soul would still have to undergo hundreds of millions of times of tempering of the underworld thunder, until it could withstand the power of the underworld thunder as if nothing had happened, reaching perfection.

However, although the cultivation method was simple and crude, to use the Netherworld Thunder to temper the soul, such a crazy cultivation technique was something that only Shen Jiuyou would dare to create.

Moreover, the Seeds of Dark Thunder were just too rare. Ye Hao even suspected that the Dark Thunder Seal that the former gave him was probably the only one in this world.

As they got closer, the dark purple Dark Thunder Seed suddenly released a cold ray of lightning. It was filled with a burning cold aura and suddenly pierced into the light ball in Ye Hao's mind.

An indescribable pain stimulated his nerves. This kind of pain that far surpassed the pain of his physical body only lasted for a few breaths of time before the halo of light in his mind shook violently and dispersed with a loud bang.

"Holy sh * t!"

As the spirit halo condensed in the distance, Ye Hao let out a miserable scream. After a long while, he forcefully suppressed the pain he had never felt before and fearfully looked at the Nether Lightning Seed.

"This power is too abnormal!"

Ye Hao's mind trembled slightly from the intense pain. One must know that he had yet to completely approach the lightning seed. However, a single lightning bolt was able to completely disperse his mind.

If he were to completely activate the Netherthunder Imprint to temper his body, it would only take a moment for his mind to be completely annihilated.

"This... It's really going to cost me my life. " Ye Hao finally understood why Shen Jiuyou had reminded him that in order to condense his spiritual sense ahead of time, he needed to have a lot of courage.

It was because the lightning element was too terrifying. If one was not resolute, they would not even have the courage to stay.

However, although the Spirit Summoning Lightning was extremely dangerous, Ye Hao was shocked to realize that after enduring that lightning bolt, the beam of light in his mind had condensed a little bit more than before.

It was obvious that the Nine Netherlightning Godly Tempering Art was just as Shen Jiuyou had said. It was a cultivation method of the Spiritual Sense that was rarely seen in the world.

"Hehe, as long as it's useful!" Ye Hao laughed with a fiery voice. He suppressed his fear towards the Dark Thunder Seed and moved closer to it.

Boom boom!

The cold and terrifying lightning once again flashed and dispersed Ye Hao's mind. As Ye Hao's mind was destroyed and reassembled, his mind gradually solidified and took on a human shape.

276 times.

When Ye Hao's mind was hit by the two hundred and seventy-sixth round of Nether Thunder, he let out a loud roar. The mind light ball was like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon as it exploded with a loud bang.

Finally, in the dark void of his consciousness, a tall and slender youth's figure appeared. His face was delicate and handsome, and it seemed as if he had shrunk to a size countless times smaller than Ye Hao. This was his soul form.

At this moment, in front of the gray pearl black cloud barrier, Shen Jiuyou stiffly raised his head, his gaze seemed to be able to pierce through the void above him. The moment Ye Hao's soul transformed, his deep eyes suddenly contracted, and a look of intense shock surfaced on his face.

"This... How is that possible? "