Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 383 A great harvest
A month later, in the void.

The spiritual energy was so dense that it became a tide. Chen Mu's figure was looming, and the spiritual light on him kept flickering.

Suddenly, the spiritual tide suddenly dispersed, and a powerful wave rolled out, scattered in all directions, and gradually rushed into nothingness.

Chen Mu opened his eyes and a hint of joy flashed across his face.

After a month of hard training, he successfully cultivated his realm to the peak of the late foundation building stage, and was only a step away from reaching perfection!
Feeling the remaining temporary spiritual energy, he became ruthless and immediately waved his hand to take out several bottles of Shuiyun Dan.

"We still have nearly two months to rest before leaving the valley, so why not make a concerted effort to reach perfection!"

He was not a hesitant person. Thinking of this, he calmed down immediately and snapped his fingers. Then he heard a few "pop" sounds and the Shuiyun Pills flew out of the pill bottle one after another and landed under his tongue.

To achieve perfection in foundation building is not an easy task just by temporarily storing spiritual energy in the body; it also requires the help of elixirs.

Fortunately, after the last time he was in seclusion and ran out of elixirs, Chen Mu made preparations early and had enough elixirs, which came in handy now.

The next moment, the scattered spiritual tide surrounded them again, inexplicably forming a cocoon-like shape...

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed. While other places are in turmoil and fighting is ongoing, here in this empty land, the years are peaceful and quiet, making people unaware of the passage of time.

In the outside world, the sensation caused by Chen Mu's appearance on the list had long since dissipated, but Jiang Dan, who was on the list with him, was in the limelight.

Just because he overcame all obstacles along the way, in just two months, he soared from the 71st place on the Earth List to the 27th place on the Earth List!
Such a speed amazed everyone and made the monks of various sects worry about the ranking of their own geniuses.

Chen Mu knew nothing about the situation and didn't want to know, simply because he was at the critical moment of breakthrough.

The spirit pool was surging like waves, and the eaves of the water palace above it became brighter and brighter, being continuously refined by the endless spiritual energy.

After an unknown amount of time, the spirit pool gradually solidified, and the spirit liquid in it also calmed down. The waves and ripples that were often seen in the past disappeared.

Chen Mu's brows relaxed, and joy surged in his heart.

"The Spirit Pool solidifies, the Water Palace opens... One more step, and the Spirit Base can be shattered to form the Golden Elixir of Creation!"

"Hahaha...it's done!" Chen Mu laughed loudly and his eyes suddenly opened. The moment his eyes opened and closed, a dazzling gleam of light flashed by.

Wearing a Taoist robe and surrounded by spiritual light, Chen Mu was in the best condition at this moment!
If he met Jiang Dan again at this time, he would definitely not lose!

"Eleven, twelve... within easy reach!"

Feeling his own powerful strength, he smiled confidently, immediately took out the soul flag and activated it, then followed the black fog to the eleventh floor.

This is a dilapidated ruin with collapsed pavilions and towers everywhere. You can still vaguely see the exquisiteness of its intact state, which is much better than the ones in Fushan and Changhe.

"Where is this?" Chen Mu's eyes flashed: "The fiefdom of the Soul Ancestor lineage?"

Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the sky.

An illusory projection quietly emerged on a broken arched stone bridge.

He was a young man with long hair, and there was a faint line between his eyebrows, shaped like a cloud in the sky...

Chen Mu's eyes were startled as he looked at the soul flag in his hand. There were also similar patterns on the flagpole.

"The mark of the Soul Ancestor's lineage..."

The long-haired young man seemed oblivious to the devastated scene, his eyes only focused on Chen Mu. He said coldly, "Beat me and I'll break through!"

Chen Mu had known about this matter for a long time, so he didn't waste any time. He waved the soul flag and released all ten ghosts.

A murderous look flashed in the eyes of the long-haired young man, and ten ghosts appeared in front of him.

However, among Chen Mu's ghosts, four have not yet broken through to the second level, while all his are second-level ghosts.

Chen Mu remained unmoved. After Yaksha led the ghosts to pounce, he formed a seal with one hand and summoned a ray of fire yang thunder to strike the long-haired young man.

The long-haired young man's heart moved, and a surge of spiritual power surged out in an instant, facing the red lightning.

"boom!"

Under the obstruction of the soul, the Bing Fire Yang Thunder was out of control. Before it came into contact with the opponent, it blasted out on its own and hit the void.

Chen Mu's eyes twitched when he saw this. He was indeed a descendant of the Soul Ancestor lineage that was good at controlling souls. Just a casual projection of his soul was not inferior to his.

"Woo!"

At the same time, the two groups of ghosts met, and Chen Mu's first-level ghosts were completely devoured. The soul flag trembled, and the four marks on the flag representing the first-level ghosts collapsed and dissipated, as if they had never appeared.

"Pity……"

Chen Mu sighed, and without thinking too much, he suddenly used the God-Shaking Technique!

The power of the soul poured out and pressed down like a colorless ocean.

For the first time, panic showed in the eyes of the long-haired young man, and he quickly formed his soul into a shield to protect himself. This was obviously also a secret technique of the soul!
Chen Mu was not surprised. If a disciple of the Soul Ancestor lineage could not learn a few soul secret techniques, it would be unacceptable...

"Oh!"

Under the pressure of the sea-like soul power, the shield flickered continuously, and it seemed that it could not hold out for long.

The quality of the God-Shaking Technique is quite good, almost close to being a supernatural power.

Judging from the current situation, the grade of the soul shield cast by the long-haired young man is lower than the soul-shaking technique.

As expected, under the high pressure of the Soul Shaking Technique, the Soul Shield finally fell apart, but the long-haired young man did not dodge, but instead punched back!
The next moment, his projection was hit by the soul-shaking technique, and it gradually dissipated after flashing a few times. At the last moment, the long-haired young man stared at Chen Mu's figure, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of the person who defeated him.

His body disappeared, but the fist was already formed. Feeling the powerful soul power contained in it, Chen Mu did not dare to be careless and immediately used the God-Shaking Technique again to meet it.

At the same time, he continued to mobilize the power of his soul and spirit, forming a barrier to protect himself.

There was no other way. He had only practiced the soul-shaking art, so he could only resist in this simple way, attacking instead of defending.

"boom!"

The fist's force exploded like clouds, and the power of the soul dissipated, along with it, the ten ferociously roaring second-level ghosts...

This level has been passed.

Chen Mu took a deep breath and immediately urged the Yaksha and other ghosts to devour the remaining spiritual power of the long-haired young man.

After this battle, all the first-level ghosts disappeared, and the loss was acceptable.

After all, compared with others, losing only a few first-level ghosts is already considered good.

According to Xu Jingyang, in order to get through this level, he lost six ghosts, including two second-level ghosts!

Fortunately, after finally devouring this opportunity, one of the remaining ghosts broke through to the late second level. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have the courage to enter the twelfth level...

After a while, Yaksha advanced first, followed by the Demon Head and Skeleton, who were not to be outdone, and broke through to the middle stage of the second stage one after another!

For a moment, there were gusts of cold wind and incessant roaring here, which was very terrifying.

Chen Mu continued to rush to the next level without stopping!

……

Ten days later, Chen Mu, holding the Quexie Sword, killed the last trace of consciousness in the projection in front of him, and his frown finally relaxed.

Just as Xu Jingyang said, the difficulty of the twelfth level is several times more difficult than the eleventh level. Not only does the projection here have an amazing soul and is proficient in several soul secrets, but the ghosts under his command are also very difficult to deal with. The ghosts such as Yaksha can only try their best to restrain him and delay time for Chen Mu.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain. After a hard fight, he successfully broke through this level.

Looking at the Yakshas who were feasting on the spiritual power, Chen Mu smiled slightly and picked up a stone talisman that fell from his body when the projection disappeared.

This is the reward for the twelfth floor. Everyone who passes through it will get it, but the rewards are different.

Xu Jingyang also introduced that what Xiao Qiang obtained was a top-grade magic technique, and what Lu Ziyu obtained was a pill recipe...

He inferred that this should depend on the performance of the person who passed the level.

At that time, Chen Mu was very surprised. With such a distinction, could it be that the trial was spiritual?
However, Xu Jingyang couldn't say anything. He also didn't know the details, so he simply stopped thinking about it...

“I wonder what I have gained.”

He narrowed his eyes, and his consciousness immediately sank into the stone talisman in his hand.

"The Sea of ​​Sin takes away souls..."

Chen Mu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Secret Art of the Soul!"

(End of this chapter)