A thick soul power does not need to be absorbed by Chutian at all, it automatically diffuses from the blood-red sun disc, forming a beam of light, which connects to Chutian's body, and transmits this light into his body.

As a result, a strange scene appeared in the abyss. Blood-red rays of light appeared on countless statues, interlaced on the blood sun, and then fell on Chu Tian through the blood sun.

The soul power in Chutian's body was growing crazily at an unprecedented speed, but these soul powers were not absorbed by his body, but continued to converge along the meridians of his whole body towards the Shura ring on his right index finger and go.

"Little guy, remember the name of the ancestor, Si Qinghun, no matter whether you can finally grasp the secrets in this ring, I hope you can protect the evil spirit sect well,"

"Si Qinghun,"

When these three words were heard in Chu Tian's ears, his eyes froze immediately, but at this moment, he had no time to think deeply, nor could he think, because his mind at this moment had been dragged along with the crazy absorption of soul power. Into a wonderful world.

The majestic soul power crazily emerged from the sculpture in the abyss, followed the bloody sun and quickly penetrated into Chu Tian's body, wandering through his meridians. Although they were all absorbed by the ring in the end, these souls The movement of force still caused extremely strange changes to Chutian's body.

His sea of ​​consciousness is gradually getting bigger. If it was a puddle of water before, it is now a puddle, and it is still spreading. Gradually, it spreads from the sea of ​​consciousness to every pore in his body. The turbid air was quickly forced out.

The bursts of lightness, like the breeze in March in Yangchun, make people feel refreshed and refreshed.

The Shura ring frantically absorbed the soul power, and it burst into dazzling light. The runes that had appeared before gradually floated up, rushing towards the bloody sun.

Chu Tian couldn't sense the changes in the outside world and his body at all. He was standing in a magical world at the moment. The sky was a picture scroll, and the ground was also a picture scroll, and they were not separated, but connected.

"This is……"

Chu Tian looked at everything in front of him and was extremely shocked. This picture scroll has always existed in his sea of ​​consciousness. He tried countless times before, but he couldn't fully open this picture scroll. But at this moment, as soon as this picture scroll appeared, he immediately Slowly pulled to the sides.

The battle in the picture is over, and countless powerful beings have fallen. The war-god-like man with colorful lights stood in the sky, silently looking at Chutian on the ground.

"The body is the shackles, the heart is the cage, the root of all dharmas lies in the body..." Huang Zhong's voice echoed in the sky, and a tall and thin young man suddenly appeared in front of the God of War and bowed respectfully to him.

Chu Tian watched the scene in the sky silently, and his heart was already shocked to the extreme. In the Immortal Realm, he had gained the comprehension of the fighting spirit of a generation of human emperor Zhan Qingchen, as well as the inheritance of the Taoism of Hun Sha, the first ancestor of the Hun Sha Sect. When seeing these two people, their identities were instantly judged in my mind.

The picture scroll was still being opened, Hun Sha disappeared, Zhan Qingchen withdrew his gaze from looking at him, and silently looked at the sky.

In the sky, a blurry face slowly appeared, and the appearance could not be seen clearly, but those two eyes showed a domineering and absolute control over everything.

Just one scene in the picture scroll, just this illusory gaze, made Chutian feel extremely difficult to breathe.

He felt his own vitality, and under the gaze of this gaze, he began to come out of his body, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't struggle out at all.

At this moment, Zhan Qingchen moved, and a rich colorful light shone from his body. He flew up like this, and flew towards the two eyes very quickly.

His gaze was like a sword, splitting the void, but it couldn't stop Zhan Qingchen's castration, the colorful light collided with those two gazes, the light dimmed rapidly, and the gaze also collapsed like the essence.

The vitality stopped passing, and the body returned to normal, but Chu Tian still stood there sluggishly, looking up at the void.

He clearly felt that although it was just a scene in the picture scroll, no matter it was the gaze or the colorful light, no matter how powerful the supernatural power was, it couldn't compare.

Because, it was a battle that contained rules, and what was even more amazing was that the rules were actually mixed with the power of formations and soul spells.

Chu Tian watched the battle of light intently, his heart filled with shock and ecstasy.

Only by climbing high can we see the distance, and only by standing on the shoulders of giants can we see the scenery that ordinary people cannot see. Now Chutian has realized the opportunity in front of him.

The runes on Shura's ring gradually decreased, and the bloody sun covering the abyss was densely covered with runes. Although the surrounding light dimmed, the ray of light shrouding Chu Tian's body became much more dazzling. ,

Si Qinghun stared at Chutian dumbfounded. He could no longer feel Chutian's consciousness, his aura, or even his vitality.

For him, it would have been impossible to happen in normal times, but now, all of this has really happened.

That can only be a possibility, Chutian's soul has already merged with the ring.

"How is it possible," Si Qinghun murmured incredulously, his thoughts became chaotic at this moment.

Although he couldn't feel Chutian's breath, he could clearly feel that Chutian's body was undergoing drastic changes.

The dark red light continuously entered his body, and gradually merged with the formation power in his body. With the acceleration of this fusion, Chu Tian's body gradually became blurred in his eyes.

His body shape is blurred, at that time the symbol of a soul refining master's great success, just like his Si Qinghun, if he is not willing, no one can see his body shape and appearance clearly.

Although he said before that he could help Chu Tian gather formations and soul skills in Dacheng, but as a soul refiner, he knew how difficult it would be to condense soul power into soul beads, and how long it would take.

Moreover, Chu Tian is still an array builder with a formation. Even if he condenses the soul orbs, Si Qinghun is not sure that the formation and the soul orbs can be completely integrated.

After all, before Chutian, there has never been a precedent for both a formation master and a soul refiner in one person.

"Could it be...," Si Qinghun thought of this, and couldn't help but gasped.

He already had a conjecture in his mind that made him feel unbelievable, that is:

Perhaps, the formation master and the soul refiner belong to the same inheritance, but they are both rare identities, destined to be proud of each other, and the chances of encountering each other are probably extremely rare.

After thinking about this, Si Qinghun looked at Chu Tian with fanaticism.

Under the gaze of this fanatical gaze, Chu Tian's body suddenly disappeared, and after a while, he reappeared.

The moment his figure reappeared, the statue closest to his body split open suddenly, and a bloody light accompanied by a whistling sound, directly entered the Shura ring.

Immediately, another statue cracked...

The third...the tenth...the one hundred and fifth...the three thousand five hundred...

The statues kept breaking apart, making continuous crisp sounds, rays of light flickered, and endless souls fell into the ring of Shura.

Every time a soul disappears into the ring, the blood sun above the head will become dimmer, but Chu Tian's perception of the ring is clearer.

Consciousness covered the ring, and he saw a seemingly endless tower, each floor of the tower was sealed with endless souls, extending upwards according to the strength of the souls.

Chu Tian's eyes flickered, he looked at the ring silently, without saying a word.

Si Qinghun looked at Chutian, laughed and said, "Little guy, you really surprised me..."

Chu Tian withdrew his gaze from the ring, raised his head to look at Si Qinghun, then stood up silently, and bowed respectfully to him.

"Thank you, senior,"

Si Qinghun obviously didn't expect Chutian to behave like this, he was startled for a moment, then looked at Chutian's face with great interest, after a long time, he finally showed a relieved smile, looking very happy, very happy.

"Little guy, I will entrust you to the Soul Evil Sect." This time, Si Qinghun's tone was full of dignity, just like a dying old man entrusting his funeral to his most trusted junior.

Chu Tian looked at Si Qinghun, and did not nod in response, but asked solemnly: "Before this junior, I was curious that the fourth master entered the abyss battlefield in person, could it be because of the appearance of a powerful demon soul? this matter,'

Si Qinghun nodded, and said with a smile: "Naturally, this is what he said to the outside world. The Soul Demon Sect has guarded the sealed land for nearly ten thousand years, and a person of my status has never entered the battlefield. If I enter now for no reason, and I found you, and you have seen that this time Shanhai Pavilion has placed a lot of eyeliners, and even the Shi Yi who was beaten away by you on the third floor of the Twelve Pagoda Temple before is a child of the five clans in the fairy world. Zu personally looking for you will definitely arouse the vigilance of Shanhaige, "

Chu Tian's eyes flashed. The Hunsha Sect is the seventh-rank sect on the Yunchuan Continent. It stands to reason that they must obey the Shanhai Pavilion, but Si Qinghun first said that the elders of the Shanhai Pavilion are old and can no longer control the entire Yunchuan. The mainland is now afraid of arousing the vigilance of Shanhai Pavilion. Could it be that the Soul Demon Sect wants to deal with Shanhai Pavilion.

"Chu Tian got the Taoism of Senior Hun Sha, and he survived in the Immortal Realm thanks to the ring and animal bones left by Senior Hun Sha, and now the fourth master has so much trust in this junior, and gave him such a generous gift, Chu Tian Naturally, I dare not be ungrateful, but Chutian doesn't understand that even if the fourth master found me because of the ring, how can he be sure that Chutian will live up to his trust?"

Si Qinghun looked at Chutian, and the admiration in his eyes became stronger. After a while, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Little guy, do you know why Shanhai Pavilion has occupied the human world for countless years, why did you choose to stay here in Yunchuan?" The mainland, and why do most of the sects in the human world gather in this Yunchuan Continent, why have there been only seven seventh-order sects on the Yunchuan Continent for nearly ten thousand years?"

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