Chapter 867 Spiritual Matter 2

Thinking of this, Wei Yang carefully observed the entire vast and empty hall again, and found no danger.

The illusory black sun shrouding the body surface disappeared, and the entire illusory soul body was immediately and completely exposed to the air, bathed in the endless wrapping of spiritual matter around it.

"Ah~"

"So cool!"

Wei Yang moaned comfortably, his voice trembling slightly.

He opened his arms and closed his eyes, enjoying the strange feeling of his entire soul being soaked and surrounded by spiritual substances.

This feeling is difficult to express in words.

It's like being soaked in the spring of life, and like returning to the mother's womb.

That warm and comfortable feeling, the shiver that comes from the depths of the soul.

When he was cultivating his soul in the past, he would absorb this kind of spiritual light point little by little. The amount was so small that it was not visible to the naked eye.

After working hard for a long time to absorb it, the amount absorbed together may not be as much as a light wisp of smoke.

Because this kind of spiritual material, particles and light points, is too small in size.

The size of each particle is countless times smaller than a grain of dust.

That's why the improvement of soul realm seems so difficult.

Because this spiritual substance is so rare and rare in heaven and earth.

Ordinary people cannot touch it at all. It comes from an unknown place deep in the void.

Now, here is a full hall with so many people.

It's so rich that it almost forms a light mist.

This is a large lake formed by endless spiritual matter.

Wei Yang's illusory body floated in mid-air, surrounded by a thick spiritual mist.

The endless spiritual light spots were desperately drilling into his 'body', without him taking the initiative to absorb them.

The soul is like a dry sponge at this moment, frantically absorbing moisture from the outside world.

In this process, Wei Yang's soul realm was slowly improving little by little.

From the late stage of the heavenly realm, one gradually climbs towards the great perfection of the heavenly realm.

He slowly closed his eyes and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Just like when a baby is in the mother's womb, she falls into the deepest sleep.

And his entire illusory soul body slowly curled up together, soaking in the 'lake' formed by endless spiritual matter.

Phew~

Phew~

Rhythmic breathing sounded softly.

This is the instinctive breathing of the soul.

And with this instinctive breathing, the spiritual matter in the palace slowly flows, converging and flowing towards Wei Yang.

If a little bit of news about such a vast and rich spiritual material were to be released, I am afraid that the powerful people in the entire continent would go crazy about it.

Because as long as these spiritual substances can be absorbed and refined, their souls will inevitably reach a quite terrifying level.

Even, maybe it is possible to reach the legendary Emperor Realm soul.

This earth-shattering creation cannot be said to be unimportant.

As he continued to absorb these spiritual substances, although Wei Yang's soul was in a deep sleep, the pressure slowly spreading unconsciously became more and more terrifying.

The surging soul pressure is gradually approaching the legendary realm at an unhurried speed.

The curled up soul and body gradually became more solid.

On it, there is a layer of faint fluorescence flowing.

From a distance, it looks like a god is gradually being born or transformed, filled with turbulent weather.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, half a year passed.

This dark and desolate depth of void is at the core of the meteorite belt.

On the dilapidated continent that was originally full of cracks, some greenery grew again.

Strands of grass grew tenaciously from among the ruins.

In the center of the continent, a towering bronze hall stands alone.

In front of the main hall door, two figures sat cross-legged, as motionless as sculptures.

The two figures were unconsciously covered with a thin layer of dust.

at some point.

The eyelids of one of the figures trembled slightly, and wisps of dust fell from the top.

Ada slowly opened his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and the dust covering his body quickly disappeared.

He turned his head and looked at the master who was still motionless, "Aren't you out yet?"

However, he didn't show too much worry.

Because he is a soul slave and has a strange connection with his master.

The master also told him half a year ago that he would be in seclusion for a short period of time.

After Ada carefully brushed off the dust on his master's body, he closed his eyes again, entered into practice, and guarded him quietly.

Zhongzhou.

A full year has passed since the original demon fire came into the world.

However, even though a year has passed since the incident, the grand scene that day is still talked about by many people.

Of course, apart from the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, the one mentioned most by people is naturally Wei Yang.

This peerless monster recognized by the world at the time has now completely grown into a giant. Even an existence like the master of the Soul Palace suffered from Wei Yang in the monster fire space.

You know, that is the famous Master of the Soul Palace!

In the end, you didn’t even dare to let out a fart?

This kind of thing can't be concealed at all. Although the strong suffered heavy losses in the demon fire space at that time, there were still many people who left alive afterwards.

And for some unknown reason, the specific process of what happened in the demon fire space that day was also actively spread by some people with ulterior motives.

This undoubtedly hit the prestige of the Soul Palace.

For so many years, the Soul Palace has been the king of the continent, arrogant and domineering, and it has offended countless people.

Now that it is rare to suffer a loss, naturally, there are countless people waiting to see the joke of the Soul Palace and feel relieved.

In this kind of turmoil, the year after the Pure Lotus Demon Fire came to the world has passed.

A year is not long, but it is not short either.

In general, the whole Zhongzhou was relatively calm during this period.

The Soul Palace did not shout for war and killing, let alone retaliate against the Xingyun Pavilion.

However, this calm was suddenly broken at a certain moment.

Just because a piece of news that shocked the entire continent came out quietly from nowhere.

The Stone Clan, one of the eight ancient clans, disappeared strangely again after the Spirit Clan!

Boom~

For a time, this shocking news caused a huge wave of shock throughout the entire continent.

Everyone was shocked, and they also felt faintly that a strange atmosphere gradually enveloped the entire Zhongzhou.

All major forces, including the remaining ancient imperial clans, were in danger at this time.

After all, even a fool can see that there is a problem now.

And it is a big problem!

After all, in just two or three years, the two ancient imperial clans, the Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan, disappeared strangely!

This is too scary, it is simply terrifying to think about it carefully.

The Spirit Clan can be said to be an individual accident, but with the strange disappearance of the Stone Clan, it is no longer an accident.

Someone, or a certain force, is purposefully hunting the ancient imperial clan!

An invisible black hand covering the sky seemed to be slowly looming over everyone's heads.