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In the ghost palace, the three green soul ladder suppressed the void, and the soul rhythm emitted filled every inch of the ghost palace. Suddenly, from the ladder, a huge soul fire instantly emerged and floated on the ladder in the sky. This green soul fire was nine feet tall. All were pure blue, without a trace of impurities.

The blue soul fire is the rank of the ghost clan.

The grade of this soul fire is distinguished by color, from the lowest white, green, and then to cyan. After cyan, it is red. The red soul fire is called a ghost among the ghost clan!!

"Use the ladder as the fire to transform my soul!!"

Although the fourth soul ladder can be cast with the green soul fire without transforming to a higher level again, Yan Fusheng still chose to transform his soul into a new level again. The soul is the foundation. The higher the soul level, the stronger the control of his own power, and the more keen and profound the understanding of the great way of heaven and earth will be.

Rumble!!

Immediately, from the soul ladder, a stream of pressure rolled over the soul fire like a tide, and strands of green soul fire were divided one after another. Every two, under the pressure emitted by the heaven ladder, they quickly merged and compressed together. One after another, each time one was fused, you could see that a red color began to gradually emerge in the green soul fire.

"It actually takes hundreds of wisps of green soul fire to condense a wisp of red soul fire. Sure enough, the higher the level of the soul, the higher the difficulty it will be if you want to transform, and it will increase by almost ten times."

When the first ray of red soul fire appeared, Yan Fusheng also felt secretly thinking in his heart.

However, this compression transformation did not stop at all. Instead, the speed changed by three points faster after the first red soul fire appeared.

Time passes quietly in this kind of practice.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

In Fengdu City.

Countless creatures in the underworld wandered around the city, and on both sides of the street, various professions were derived, including those who were selling various items on the beach, and those who were fiddling with various snacks.

A large number of shops, restaurants, zombies, dead spirits, ghost clans, etc. were born everywhere. It was very lively, as if you were in the mortal world. In a short time, the city had become full of everything. Some people refining weapons, some people forging weapons, some people refining elixirs, and some people selling various spiritual materials. Various shops began to be born like mushrooms after a rain.

There are quite a few facilities.

It can be seen that on the face of every underworld people, excitement and a yearning for the future, as if the burden on the original body was suddenly completely abandoned. From time to time, excited and enthusiastic conversations with strangers who met on the street.

At this moment, in the city, there is a restaurant called Yuanlai Inn.

Many monks from the underworld gathered inside, drinking and talking.

At this time, on the second floor of the restaurant, a middle-aged man in blue was sitting at the same table with a pale and sickly little girl with a pale face, with some simple wine and food in front of him and a pot of wine. While eating and drinking, he looked at the bustling scene outside the window. A thoughtful scene appeared on his face.

"Dad, do we really don't have to be afraid of those Abyss tribes after we get here? Yu'er has never been to such a lively place. We will stay here in the future. Is it okay if we don't leave?"

The little girl raised her little face and opened her eyes wide and said to the middle-aged man in green with some expectation.

"Yu'er, let my father take a closer look first. This is the Yinshan area. It is said that after thousands of years of accumulation in Yinshan, a large number of precious spiritual medicines are growing inside. Dad will definitely find a way to cure the disease in your body and make you like a normal ghost clan."

The middle-aged man in Qingyi looked at the little girl in front of him with love and pity. The strong fatherly love was almost clearly felt.

"Dad is the most amazing, Yu'er likes it here."

Yu'er blinked and said crisply.

"Okay! Then we won't leave in the future." The middle-aged man in Qing looked at his longing eyes, nodded vigorously, and agreed softly.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!

At this time, a loud sound of war drums, like thunder, with endless golden swords and iron horses, suddenly broke through the air, covering the entire Yinshan area, and even the area within a radius of thousands of miles outside the Yinshan area. Each sound was like hitting the soul. The rapid fighting spirit erupted with a battlefield aura that was about to come.

As soon as the war drum sounded, the monks in the underworld immediately became quiet and then they started to talk excitedly.

"Tsk tsk, the general drum started to ring again. I'm afraid that the powerful people of the Abyss tribe outside would gather from all directions nervously. A group of brothers will be teleported over to our Fengdu City. These are the tricks of the military advisor Zhuge."

"No, the military advisor's plan is so wonderful. This move of 'beating drums and gathering the enemy to secretly cross Chencang' is so wonderful. As long as those abyss tribes hear the sound of war drums, even if they know that it may be fake, they still have to gather from all over the place and gather troops on guard, for fear that the three iron generals and the others will lead their troops to rush over. Even though they know that it is a plan, they have to fall into the trap. This is the cleverness of the military advisor."

"Hehe, I'm afraid that these abyss thieves have been tortured by the military advisor's tricks in the past month and even fire is coming out. As soon as the war drum sounds, they will run back and forth. With the strength of the Abyss clan, they dare not start the war easily. It seems that they are afraid of our Lord Hell. As long as they break their immortal body, the Abyss clan is not scary."

"If the soldiers are not bloody, we can teleport in from under the noses of the Abyss tribe. Thinking about it, I was so excited that my blood was boiling. When did the Abyss tribe have today? If it weren't for the military spirits that needed to enter the Fengdu City army, I would be willing to join the army. Fight with these Abyss thieves to die."

"Everyone, I heard that our city lord, Lord Hell, was born with the great fortune of the underworld in the Blood Moon Realm, and was the destiny of heaven to save us. Otherwise, how could it be that the abyss hunting ground in our underworld be completely swept into the Abyss Clan hunting ground, not only defeating and killing the Abyss Clan army, but also opening up such a pure land for us. If the city lord is willing to open up the Yun Dynasty, I will be the first to support it."

"Yes, open up the Yunchao and drive away the Abyss tribe."

In an instant, all kinds of excited discussions in the restaurant continued to sound.

Moreover, it is more about the matter of opening up the fortune.

"Zhuge? He also came to Fengdu and became a military advisor. Hearing these words, although this Yinshan Realm looks as stable as Mount Tai, I am afraid that he will have to undergo a huge baptism of wind and rain next. If he cannot pass it, the luck of the entire underworld will be completely consumed, and there will be no chance of turning the tables. If he resists it, he will be able to stand proudly in the underworld."

The middle-aged man in Qing pondered in secret, absorbing the various comments he had just heard in his mind, analyzing the current situation, and keenly feeling the murderous aura that spreads out in the air.

The color on his face changed and he murmured to himself: "However, if you can surrender at this moment, you may not be able to be taken seriously, but you still need to take a closer look."

While pondering, looking at the weak little girl in front of her, a firm look appeared in her eyes.

Looking out the window, I had already made a decision in my heart.

Buzz buzz!!

At this moment, in the secret room, Yan Fusheng was still sitting still, and streams of dark energy around him continued to gather into his body. From time to time, a Yin Soul Bead suddenly rushed into his body, transformed into pure Yin Soul Power, and was quickly refined. Suddenly, an unspeakable pressure was emitted from his body, which was a supreme pressure transmitted from the soul level. It seemed that in an instant, a shrill ghost was vaguely heard crying and howling.

Look at the ghost palace.

The original huge soul fire of nine feet was shrinking to three feet.

Yes, it is not to shrink to smaller. In the case where a wisp of green soul fire condensed into a red soul fire, if all transformations are needed, the size of the soul fire will definitely shrink to less than one meter. However, during this transformation, Yan Fusheng has been continuously refining a large number of Yin Soul Beads to absorb the soul fragments therein and increase the soul.

When the blue color completely turns into the red soul fire, it is still three feet tall.

"Okay, it's time to start cutting the soul and casting the ladder!!"

Yan Fusheng took a deep breath, and the seal technique he pinched out with both hands immediately changed. He pinched out the reincarnation seal with one hand and the soul immovable seal with the other hand to protect the soul.

Click!!

As the invisible soul blade cut through the soul fire, a piece of fragment immediately appeared.

Strong pain hits the will.

Yan Fusheng, who has had three experiences, will not panic, and will quickly condense the soul runes with ease.

At this beginning, the ladder was cast, and time passed like flowing water.

In just two days, the fundamental soul rune that condensed the ladder was completed, and the fourth ladder was condensed without any surprise. Then the scriptures of reincarnation began to condense again.

Three more days, when the entire reincarnation scripture was thoroughly engraved on the fourth ladder.

A layer of red divine light instantly came from top to bottom, quickly tempering the original blue ladder into red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, the fourth ladder has finally been cast, the fourth soul ladder suppresses itself. In the fourth heaven, I can be called invincible. As long as the ladder is not broken, I will always stand in the fourth heaven. No one can defeat my realm."

Seeing the ladder completely formed, Yan Fusheng's entire mind and will inevitably relax. The red soul fire had become extremely decadent, only the size of three fists, swaying as if it could be extinguished at any time.

The soul fire at this moment is extremely weak.

"Amitabha Buddha, I have been waiting for you for a long time. The donor, I will not rebel at this moment, and when will I wait? You have a destiny to be with my Buddha."
Chapter completed!