Battle Through the Heavens: The Beginning of the Dou Sheng Inheritance

The Soul of the Heavenly Tomb is formed from the remnant souls of countless powerful beings after their deaths. The soul power it possesses can only be described as terrifying.

"Ancestors, the glory of the Xiao clan, Xiao Jue will surely restore it!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Jue respectfully bowed to Xiao Xuan in the sky, then without saying anything more, he stepped directly into the dazzling light circle. Instantly, the light flashed and swallowed Xiao Jue's entire body.

In the sky, Xiao Xuan's body was slightly ethereal. He looked at the crystal halo that resembled the sun and smiled with satisfaction. He was very pleased with this junior.

Perhaps, he really is capable of accomplishing something that even he himself failed to do back then.

"There is still some time. Hopefully, we can wait for you to break through the barrier."

Xiao Xuan murmured something, then sat cross-legged outside the circle of light, his indifferent gaze occasionally sweeping across the ground.

Under his gaze, all the energy beings hurriedly looked away and retreated far away. The soul essence of the Heavenly Tomb Soul was extremely tempting to them.

However, under Xiao Xuan's intimidation, no one dared to let this temptation take root.

……

This is an endless ocean, with surging waves and faint, soul-like roars echoing across it.

Xiao Jue's figure hovered in mid-air above the ocean, his gaze fixed on the sea below, his eyes filled with deep shock.

The aperture didn't seem very big, but it turned out to be a completely different world. After Xiao Jue's exploration, he came to a result that even he found shocking.

This ocean is actually formed entirely from the power of the soul!

Such vast and terrifying soul power was something Xiao Jue had never seen before in all these years. Compared to this sea of ​​souls, his soul at the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm was simply like a small witch seeing a great witch.

"I never imagined that the soul of that tomb would be so terrifying. No wonder even Xiao Xuan had to spontaneously combust his soul."

Xiao Jue clenched his fists. Only now did he understand why Xiao Xuan, with his abilities, had chosen such a suicidal method even before making a move.

It turns out that even he wasn't confident he could defeat the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb under normal circumstances.

In other words, if Xiao Xuan did not have a self-igniting soul, even if Xiao Jue possessed an Emperor-level soul and helped Xiao Xuan along with Long Yan and Long Xiao, they might not be able to kill the Heavenly Tomb Soul.

"The soul of the Heavenly Tomb has dissipated, and the soul power here is now ownerless."

Xiao Jue's throat bobbed involuntarily. If word got out, the powerful figures across the entire continent would probably go crazy.

If they can refine these soul powers, their souls will inevitably reach a terrifying level, and they might even be able to reach the legendary Emperor Realm soul!

The fortune that Xiao Xuan bestowed upon him was truly immense.

Xiao Jue clenched his fists, his eyes gradually hardening. Now was not the time for hesitation. Xiao Xuan had paid such a high price to give him this fortune.

The goal is simply to make him stronger so that he can lead the Xiao clan to revival. Time is running out, and we can't let it be wasted like this!

"The passage of time here is different from that in the Heavenly Tomb."

Xiao Jue raised his head and looked at this space. After a moment, a look of solemnity appeared in his eyes. He discovered that the concentration of soul power here was actually changing the speed of time's passage.

In a sense, this is a shrunken version of the Heavenly Tomb, but the passage of time here is probably much slower than in the Heavenly Tomb.

The Tomb of the Heavenly Tomb!

"call!"

Xiao Jue let out a long breath and gradually calmed his mind. Time here was slower than in the Heavenly Tomb, which was an advantage for him.

Otherwise, facing such a vast ocean of souls, he would have found it very difficult to refine it all in a short period of time.

Xiao Jue sat cross-legged in mid-air, then slowly descended, landing on the sea surface, and his soul power surged out rapidly from between his brows.

Then, with a low shout, it transformed into a massive phantom hundreds of feet tall, enveloping Xiao Jue and sitting cross-legged.

The raging flames of nothingness began to emanate from the enormous phantom of the soul, eventually transforming it into a fiery figure, with terrifying heat permeating the space.

"Boom!"

Just as Xiao Jue's illusory soul was engulfed by the Void Devouring Flame, the ocean of souls he was in suddenly roared, and a massive vortex, thousands of feet in size, formed beneath it.

The overwhelming spiritual power, as if subjected to a violent pull, began to transform into towering columns of spiritual water, each hundreds of feet long, continuously impacting the enormous phantom of the soul.

"Hiss!"

The seemingly tangible pillars of soul water slammed heavily onto the phantom soul, but when these pillars of soul water came into contact with the Void Devouring Flame, they emitted a series of hissing sounds.

Thick white mist rose up, eventually turning into a cloud that obscured Xiao Jue's enormous phantom soul.

The soul power here, though vast and boundless, is somewhat mottled, after all, it is the condensation of the souls of countless powerful beings after their deaths, absorbed by the soul of the Heavenly Tomb.

However, this doesn't seem to be a problem for Xiao Jue, who possesses the Void Devouring Flame. The devouring power of the Void Devouring Flame is particularly adept at this kind of refining.

Once the origin of the soul is refined, the power of devouring will temper the soul power integrated into the body to its purest state.

Above the vast ocean, enormous columns of soul water, like giant pythons, continuously leaped from the surface, finally pouring onto the soul phantom sitting cross-legged between heaven and earth.

As the mist erupted, obscuring the sky, it also caused a shimmering light to gradually flow across the enormous phantom. From afar, it resembled a divine statue standing between heaven and earth, exuding overwhelming pressure.

Such refining efficiency was enough to shock many people, and as time went by, the sea of ​​souls was also churning with turbulent waves, rumbling incessantly across this world.

As Xiao Jue refined and absorbed the energy almost like a whale swallowing its prey, the pressure emanating from his soul became increasingly terrifying. His surging soul power was gradually approaching that legendary realm at a steady pace.

A month has passed since Xiao Jue entered the light circle. During this month, Xiao Jue has shown no signs of breaking through the barrier and emerging from the Heavenly Tomb.

The halo remained completely unchanged, showing no unusual fluctuations whatsoever, just as it had been a month ago.

(End of this chapter)