After a while, Kashe, a tall man from the Chahun tribe, brought a fruit with a bright purple light. It looked unattractive in appearance, just like an ordinary orange, except it was purple.

But this Hunluo fruit is not an entity at all, it is just a condensation of pure soul power, so there is no good or bad taste.

This fruit quickly turned into boundless purple light and dispersed into Yu Ling's soul sea, and the stars disappeared little by little. Yu Ling's originally empty, almost completely dry soul sea was like a rising tide, and it quickly transformed into countless pure soul powers.

The sea of ​​​​souls is turbulent, with each wave higher than the other, which is spectacular.

Yu Ling's dizziness and headache were cured instantly. Seeing the waves of the soul sea, his nine separate thoughts merged into one at this moment, and his mind became clear and clear.

The white light shines everywhere, and the divine light is immeasurable.

It was as if some invisible barrier shattered and disappeared with a click.

In the center of the soul sea, a ball of white light condenses and changes, like the light at the beginning of chaos, warm and soft, Yu Ling's nine thoughts are all integrated into it, like the most basic skeleton.

This is……

Yu Ling was stunned for a long time before he realized what was happening. He didn't expect that he would break through at this time if he didn't come sooner or later?

The soul sea is boundless, with big waves rising one after another. The soul power is filled nine times in an instant, reaching an incredible level of power.

This is the realm of spiritual separation.

The white jade bottle floats up and down in the center of the soul sea, like a sea-fixing needle. It seems to be nothing special, but the white light is floating above the jade bottle, and the radiance of the two merges into one, swaying together in the sky.

The entire soul sea.

It is clear that Daoyuan Jue has not yet been broken through, but the soul power has taken the lead to advance to the next level. It must be difficult for such a magical special situation to happen again.

This also shows that the Chahun Clan is really willing to spend money. Although Yu Ling has no understanding of their Hunluo Fruit, what he sees now is enough to prove that it is a rare treasure.

Of course, others were not well-intentioned to help him break through, they were just devoutly worshiping their supreme Yin God.

Kashe of the Soul Clan didn't give him any chance to make a comeback, and directly pressed a ball of unknown purple light into Yu Ling's eyebrows. An aura that was colder and more sinister than the wind and snow in the sky spread instantly, and it was originally pure white and clear.

His soul sea was replaced by purple light, as if he had fallen into a frozen world.

In this strange state of being unable to move or speak, the passage of time seems meaningless.

I don’t know when Yu Ling was finally able to open his eyes again. At this time, he was already lying on the highest point of the dark purple altar. The first thing that caught his eye was a statue surrounded by a dense purple aura. It was unclear whether it was a male or a female.

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In fact, if the Chahun people were not tall, short, fat or thin, Yu Ling felt that they actually looked the same.

This statue obviously has no eyes, but the moment Yu Ling saw it, she seemed to feel that the other person was looking at her. There was no emotion in the eyes, only the natural coldness.

The king of the Shahun Tribe is already a king, but he is still at the level of a human emperor. This statue is a real god. He is aloof and does not eat fireworks. He does not face the contempt and disdain of ants. There is only a kind of difficulty.

The words are indifferent and calm, with no joy, no sorrow, no anger, no worry, and so rational that there is no slightest emotion fluctuation.

Most sentient beings in the world are no different to it.

The surroundings were not quiet at all. On the contrary, it was very noisy. It was unknown what the noise was. It seemed that countless Shahun tribesmen were chanting ancient sayings.

Yu Ling could clearly see countless purple lights and shadows floating up, like will-o'-the-wisps under the night, flickering and disappearing into the body of the statue.

On the highest altar, there seemed to be many other people besides him, but Yu Ling couldn't move at all now, and couldn't see anyone around him.

All he could see was the tall statue under the dark purple night, and the light and shadow surging around the statue like a purple sea. All the mighty wind and snow could not get close to it, as if it was isolated in another world.

The floating purple light and shadow is getting closer and closer.

Yu Ling finally understood that these were probably the souls of the nine hundred and ninety Chahun tribesmen who were offered as sacrifices. Except for the nine unwilling foreign cultivators, the other sacrifices were probably filled with endless piety and fanaticism.

But as an orthodox atheist, Yu Ling could not understand their feelings.

Around the altar, on the countless steps from low to high, the Shahun tribesmen were still chanting in a strange posture. You could see purple light and shadow floating away from them, advancing layer by layer until the entire

The entire space was dyed purple.

A thousand-year festival, a thousand-year memorial ceremony.

The higher the stairs go, the fewer the Shahun clan members are, but their souls become purer, the purple light is bright and spotless, as if they are transparent.

As countless purple lights and shadows merged into the statue like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, the originally blurry statue became even more hazy, and its edges were completely saturated with purple light. Even if the color was deep purple, it was still dazzling.

Finally, a translucent soul also floated to the left of Yu Ling. It was completely different from the purple light-soaked figures of those Chahun clan members. This was obviously a human cultivator with a clear face. Yu Ling looked a little familiar, but he didn't.

I know which disciple of Wuxuanmen he is.

The other party seemed to have seen him, showing a helpless and miserable smile. He moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but with only his soul left, he couldn't make a sound at all. In the end, he just left without struggling.

It was swallowed up and wrapped in purple light and merged into the statue.

After all, it was Yu Ling's turn.

The purple light in the soul sea was like a sponge, greedily sucking up his soul power. It refused to let go of any corner, and gradually attacked from the surrounding edges towards the center.

The white jade bottle is still the old god, motionless. In the past, it would clean up all foreign objects very diligently if it was slightly stimulated. Recently, I don't know what happened, and it has become lazier and lazier.

Only the white light of the soul power above it shrank and shrank, blooming with endless brilliance, trying its best to stop the expansion of the purple light.

But it's useless. Even if Yu Ling suddenly reaches the spirit transformation stage now, I'm afraid it won't be able to resist the devouring of the purple light.

But suddenly, a streak of black energy shot out from the slanting stab, and then there was someone's familiar angry voice: "What the hell is this? Do you want to occupy the magpie's nest without my permission?"

Yu Ling couldn't help but be startled. It seemed that he had really forgotten the King of Dark Abyss.

But wait...what does it mean to occupy a magpie's nest? If you want to occupy it, it belongs to me, right?

"You bastard, what did you do? Aren't you always very smart? How did you get yourself into such a miserable situation?" The King of Dark Abyss dispersed the black energy, tried his best to support the situation, and finally took the time to say.

Yu Ling sighed and said, "You might as well not show up, lest you give me hope and disappoint me."

The King of Dark Abyss, who had not yet recovered due to his sharp decline in strength, was no match for Ziguang, and the stretched defense line was retreating steadily.
Chapter completed!