Chapter 231 Tiankeng (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Kunwu did not bother to enter the corpse first. His huge body was still on the sea of ​​blood, leaving only a small part of his consciousness to pay attention to the surrounding situation.

The rest sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to expel the black figure that appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a black mist-like resentful soul was stirring up trouble here, constantly stirring the sea of ​​consciousness, absorbing Kun's soul power to strengthen himself.

Kunwu's consciousness returned and condensed into a spiritual body, which looked exactly like his physical body.

Now Kunwu, whose cultivation has reached the fourth step of the Dao fetus stage, has already condensed his three souls and seven spirits into substance, and together with the demon pill in his dantian, he has become a Dao fetus. He is also very proficient in the use of consciousness.

Looking at the resentful soul raging in the sea of ​​consciousness, Kunwu's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and his majestic consciousness surged out, turning into a sword of consciousness to slash at the front.

"Roar!"

The shape of the black mist resentful soul kept changing, sometimes in the shape of an animal, sometimes in the shape of a human, and it was strange and bizarre, and it made a piercing sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling from time to time.

Facing Kunwu's spiritual attack, the resentful soul screamed and sent out a spiritual sound wave, which stirred up waves in the sea of ​​consciousness and faced the sword of spiritual consciousness head-on.

But what surprised Kunwu was that the spiritual sound wave attack of the black mist-like resentful soul that made him feel like he was facing a great enemy was easily torn apart by the sword of spiritual consciousness, and even the resentful soul was divided into dozens of parts.

Kunwu felt it carefully and found that the fluctuations emitted by the other party were only equivalent to the strength of a fifth-level warrior, which was not comparable to him at all, let alone wanting to destroy his sea of ​​consciousness.

"It seems that I am too nervous." Kunwu laughed at himself.

It's no wonder that Kunwu reacted violently. After all, he had never heard of any attack method that directly attacked the sea of ​​consciousness and soul of living beings in the Eternal Realm.

So when Kunwu felt the black mist resentful soul appear in his sea of ​​consciousness, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and didn't check carefully to feel the strength of this resentful soul.

Kunwu looked at the dozens of black mist resentful souls that were trying hard to gather together, and the illusory spiritual body showed a sneer, and the powerful spiritual consciousness surged out, wrapped around the black mist resentful soul and wiped it out.

In less than a few breaths, amid the howling of ghosts and wolves, the black mist resentful soul disappeared from this world, leaving only a crystal clear colorless crystal.

Seeing the crystal, Kunwu's mind moved, thinking that when the blood beast in the sea of ​​blood was killed, it would also leave a blood crystal that could enhance the blood and qi of the warrior.

Then this crystal left by the black mist resentful soul related to the soul may be able to enhance the power of the soul, and can be called a soul crystal.

After confirming again and again that the soul crystal would not harm his soul, Kunwu's spiritual consciousness wrapped around the soul crystal and absorbed the power in it according to instinct.

Suddenly, an extreme pleasure appeared in the depths of his soul, making him groan involuntarily, and at the same time he clearly felt his soul grow stronger.

"This soul crystal can really strengthen the soul!" Kunwu, who came back to his senses, looked at the "hole" with a fiery gaze.

You should know that the martial arts road of the Eternal Realm has only appeared for thousands of years, and everything must be explored and developed. For the soul aspect that only the fifth and sixth level strongmen can involve, it is like a blind man touching an elephant, exploring it bit by bit.

Therefore, there is no method of cultivating the soul in the Eternal Realm, and ordinary living beings dare not cultivate the soul.

After all, the soul is the foundation of living beings. Once there is a mistake in the soul, it will be the end of the soul flying away, and even becoming a ghost cultivator will not be qualified, and the true soul can only be reincarnated.

This has to make the strong men of the Eternal Realm extremely cautious and dare not easily involve the cultivation of the soul.

Therefore, if the warriors of the Eternal Realm want to strengthen their souls, they can only have a significant increase when they upgrade a realm. The remaining method is to use the water grinding skill to improve it little by little.

Now the appearance of soul crystals has given the creatures of the Eternal Realm a smooth path to strengthen their souls.

For the sixth-level strongmen, soul crystals can greatly reduce the time they spend in the second step of the Soul Condensation Period and the third step of the Soul Refining Period, allowing them to enter a higher realm faster, and their foundation is also very solid.

The strongmen who rushed to the corpse one after another, like Kunwu, also encountered resentful souls. What Kunwu could think of, they could naturally think of.

When they came to their senses, they entered the body through the pores and blood vessels of the corpse, which were dozens of feet in size, and specifically hunted resentful souls to obtain more soul crystals.

However, they could only go a few miles deep, because as soon as they stepped into the body of the corpse, the pressure they exuded suddenly doubled.

In a moment of carelessness, many strongmen looked very embarrassed and were almost suppressed on the "ground", and were killed by the blood beasts and resentful souls around them.

Of course, not all strongmen chose to enter the body of the corpse. There were also many strongmen who chose to look for opportunities on its surface, such as Mo Yang from Zhenwuzhou.

Half an hour ago, when Mo Yang was approaching the corpse, the black chess piece of destruction that had been in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled. He felt a familiar breath connecting with the black chess piece, as if there was an opportunity waiting for him in that direction.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Yang separated from the two sixth-level masters of the loose cultivator alliance and turned to fly in that direction.

After several more hours, Mo Yang flew from the position of the lowest arm to the position of the chest of the corpse, and then he finally saw the "opportunity" that attracted the black chess piece of destruction.

It was a huge tiankeng with a diameter of about 100 miles, appearing in the chest of the corpse, bottomless, almost piercing through it.

Mo Yang looked horrified, and said in disbelief: "What kind of cultivation can cause such a terrible attack and injury to this creature from outside the domain!"

On the way, Mo Yang had used all his strength to bombard the body of the corpse, wanting to see his defense.

But he never thought that even if the corpse had fallen for many years, Mo Yang's full-strength attack still could not cause any damage to it. At most, it just cut off the hair that was comparable to a towering tree.

So Mo Yang felt unbelievable when he saw the attack that could cause the death of the creature from outside the domain. He couldn't imagine what kind of strong man could make such an attack.

Compared with them, Mo Yang was just an ant. No, even ants might overestimate him. Mo Yang was just a humble dust at most.

"The road of martial arts really has no end." Mo Yang murmured to himself.

Mo Yang, who clearly understood that his current cultivation was just a "dust", did not feel frustrated at all.

Instead, he was full of fighting spirit, wanting to climb to the top of martial arts and become a strong man at the level of this corpse before his death, or even stronger!

Taking a deep breath, calming down the excitement in his heart, Mo Yang began to focus all his attention on the "sinkhole" in front of him.

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