Jiang Feng was not in a hurry to take action. The thin barrier gave Jiang Feng a bad premonition. Once he touched it, he was not sure to escape.

A wisp of spiritual consciousness was differentiated by Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng controlled it and slowly made contact with the barrier.

"Si—"

The tear that came in a flash made Jiang Feng laugh softly and couldn't help but feel bitter. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared and would not panic because of this, but he was also embarrassed.

"Come again." Jiang Feng whispered.

There is some mystery in that barrier. Jiang Feng knew that he should not act recklessly. Fortunately, he had plenty of time, so Jiang Feng didn't have to hurry up.

Another wisp of differentiated spiritual consciousness was exploring forward, and as expected, it was torn apart again.

In the next time, Jiang Feng stayed here, and divided his spiritual consciousness again and again to visit him. In this way, I don’t know how many times he failed, but Jiang Feng finally successfully retracted a wisp of spiritual consciousness.

"Hundred times? Thousand times?" He smiled bitterly, feeling the stinging pain of his soul. Even Jiang Feng felt an unbearable feeling.

This is because there are too many failures. Although each time it only divides a ray of spiritual consciousness, it is also extremely considerable after accumulation.

If it were other cultivators in the early stage of Void Refining, they would have fainted long ago and would not have been able to bear such pain.

As a human being in his two lives, Jiang Feng was far from comparable to ordinary monks, whether in his mind, will, or soul, but he was exhausted and had an unsustainable feeling.

Moreover, what made Jiang Feng quite frustrated was that so far, he had not discovered anything, as if what he did was in vain.

The breath in his body was circulating and feeling the weakness of his soul, Jiang Feng was a little unbelievable. He had already reached his current height. In any case, the seventh level had to step on it and see if it was finally true, so that there would be no regrets left.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Jiang Feng noticed that the soul, which had been torn hundreds or thousands of times and was slightly weak, was actually a ray of vitality flowing and induced.

The vitality was extremely weak and almost unobservable, but it seemed extremely tenacious, just like a dead old tree, with a new bud, and an unusual vitality was reflected on it.

"That's it?"

After careful experience, Jiang Feng was shocked. He found that his anger was like a candle in the wind, but it could be destroyed at any time. But this is the case, it actually makes his tenacious side more.

In an instant, Jiang Feng suddenly realized that if nothing unexpected happened, it was because his soul, which was constantly being torn apart and being damaged, was gradually recovering.

However, the repair of the soul has always been slow. Jiang Feng was fully prepared and did not have any luck. However, the occurrence of this strange situation made Jiang Feng stunned.

"Could it be that this place has the effect of tempering the soul?" Jiang Feng thought thoughtfully.

It was clear that after further checking, Jiang Feng could sense that the vitality was getting stronger, and therefore it seemed that there was a kind of power reflected on it, which was extraordinary.

When the vitality slowly became stronger, Jiang Feng also felt that his soul was being tempered and strengthened. Although the speed was quite slow, Jiang Feng could feel it clearly.

"Tempering the soul?" Jiang Feng's expression suddenly became a little strange, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I don't know if it's a coincidence or a test that the sword king intentionally left behind?" Jiang Feng said silently.

However, whether it is coincidence or intentional test, this discovery suddenly shocked Jiang Feng's spirit.

The soul is difficult to cultivate. Generally speaking, it is improved with the improvement of the cultivator's cultivation. Naturally, there are some methods of cultivation, but those methods of cultivation are often bound by some huge forces. How can ordinary cultivators have the possibility of contact?

Even in the Tianjian Sect, Jiang Feng had never heard of it and had the means to cultivate his soul.

Compared with the method of practicing Taoism, although the method of practicing the soul is not valued, it is not simply believed that tempering the soul is useless.

At least, Jiang Feng knew very well that under the support of his powerful soul, both fighting and practicing, they all have infinite benefits.

Moreover, as a sword cultivator, Jiang Feng has practiced the method of sword control. This method is to some extent closely related to the way of the soul.

However, before this, Jiang Feng had never been exposed to the method of cultivating the soul, and this was some omissions in cultivating the soul.

At present, that thin barrier can actually temper the soul. Although such tempering is quite passive, this discovery still deeply touched Jiang Feng.

"The sword cultivator's method?" Jiang Feng whispered.

Jiang Feng believed that this was obviously not as simple as a coincidence, and it must be a test set for it intentionally. Perhaps the ultimate of swordsmanship is inseparable from the soul. Therefore, the swordsman set up such a test so that future generations will not go astray. This is a good intention.

With a sudden movement in his heart, Jiang Feng then divided a ray of spiritual consciousness at an extremely fast speed and continued to visit... Since he had made this discovery, Jiang Feng was less restrained and completely let go.

Time passes slowly in the process of repeated repetition.

Being in the sword-raising hall, Jiang Feng was completely unaware of the passage of time until the pain of his soul reached an unbearable level. Jiang Feng had to temporarily stop his extremely crazy behavior in the eyes of outsiders.

However, this is not without any benefit. The circulating vitality has grown a lot. If it was just a little candlelight at the beginning, then at this time, it would be like a lit star.

The majestic vitality repaired Jiang Feng's damaged soul at a shocking speed. After only a few hours passed, it was restored to its original state.

"Come again!" Jiang Feng whispered, his mood rising.

He had a strong premonition that the repair speed could be faster. The existence of anger seemed to be a spark, and a spark could start a prairie fire.

In this way, Jiang Feng kept testing, and then his damaged soul was constantly repaired... Time and again, during the cycle, Jiang Feng's soul became stronger at an astonishing speed.

Until the end, the spiritual consciousness evolved and was infinitely close to the essence.

"It's almost done." Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes, and said to himself.

To this extent, it has reached the point where he can continue. If he continues, the effect will become minimal. Apart from wasting time, it will be difficult to have other uses.

The growth of the soul made Jiang Feng feel that his power became purer and more abundant. Although he was only in the early stage of refining Void, his soul was enough to match the power of the fusion realm.

Even without deliberately using it, Jiang Feng knew that his own control had become stronger with sword control, which would be of great benefit to his future practice of the sword matrix.

Even though he had always been determined, Jiang Feng was filled with joy at this moment.

"It turns out that the intention to step onto the seventh level is to temper the soul here." Jiang Feng said slowly, his eyes flashed slightly.

In front of his sight, the thin barrier was at this moment in Jiang Feng's perception. As long as he was willing, he would enter the seventh floor in an extremely relaxed way just like he had stepped onto the six floors here one after another.

Jiang Feng didn't know how many days had passed since the continuous soul tempering, but thinking that Shi Ya and Youluo might be waiting outside, hesitated without hesitation, and slowly and firmly stepped on one of the steps.

The imagined sword energy attack did not happen. As Jiang Feng stepped on the stairs, Jiang Feng faintly felt a sense of flesh and blood blending with it, as if his whole person was integrated with the sword-raising hall.

Immediately, Jiang Feng accelerated his speed, slowly and firmly, and went up step by step. Finally, he stepped over the last step. Jiang Feng felt a illusion in front of him and entered a space that seemed empty because of the hugeness.

"Is this the seventh floor?" Jiang Feng whispered.

In front of his sight, a long sword was hanging in the void. The sword had been unsheathed and its sharpness was revealed. Jiang Feng could truly sense that his skin was tingling.

Under the sword body of the long sword, several green auras were entangled, and the green aura was extraordinary, hovering around the sword body, as if it was constantly polishing.

And this effect is remarkable. Every time the several green auras wrap around, you can find that the sharp aura of the long sword is still a little stronger.

"That green air?"

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Jiang Feng felt a little familiar, and then he quickly realized that the green energy wrapped in those magic weapons like a cocoon was not exactly the same as these several green energy?

This breath was so familiar that Jiang Feng's heart beat irresistibly.

When Jiang Feng was on the sixth floor, he noticed something in this regard. A mysterious force was tempering the hidden sword in the sword-raising hall. The higher the level from the first floor to the sixth floor, the more the tempering effect was, the more obvious it was.

Inside the seventh floor, there is only a hidden sword in the spacious space. In this way, the tempering effect of this hidden sword has become conceivable.

Previously, Jiang Feng only obtained three insignificant wisps of green energy. After being swallowed by the Bloodthirsty Sword, the Bloodthirsty Sword changed significantly.

Then, if several green auras can be swallowed up here, the Bloodthirsty Sword will undoubtedly be able to complete a complete transformation.

This discovery was beyond Jiang Feng's expectations, because even though there were many speculations, Jiang Feng never expected that this was what awaited him in this seventh floor.

"Buzz!"

Just as Jiang Feng was thinking so, the crisp sound of the sword suddenly resounded, and the bloodthirsty sword rushed out independently, singing happily. Immediately, under Jiang Feng's gaze, it turned into a faint light and rushed forward...
Chapter completed!