Xie Ling, who was crawling at the foot of the mountain, took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body continued to flow, and rays of light came out of his eyes.

"Snake soul leaves the body, go!" Xie Ling's palms were constantly intertwined, forming complex handprints, and his whole temperament changed a little. His body seemed to have become somewhat illusory and a little ethereal. The green color of his hair and pupils suddenly became thick, and a strong aura of a snake monster was sprayed out.

At this moment, Xie Ling seemed to have really turned into a spirit snake.

The spiritual snake clan's martial arts are called the Three Transformations of the Spirit Snake, which are born with bloodlines, not learned from the master of the Book of Songs. The process of cultivation is to continuously activate the power of the natal snake soul and temper your body as powerful as a monster. After training, you will stimulate the bloodline of the snake clan in your body to achieve the snake soul. The powerful person can even transform into a snake and reflect the supreme combat power.

Each level of progress can be improved, and Xie Ling is the second level of Tongmai, which is also good in the clan. He has practiced the three transformations of the spirit snake to seven or eight. The snake soul has already possessed some characteristics of the original body of the monster, and can play a great role in combat.

After the Spirit Snake tribe members practiced the three transformations of the Spirit Snake, they combined the energy aura of the native body with the snake pattern, completely stimulated the power of blood, and used the true qi essence and blood to condense the snake soul, so that the snake soul could leave the body. Once the snake soul came out, the essence and blood were condensed, and the strength increased greatly, which was no less than the real monster.

In fact, other practitioners, whether it is bear soul or eagle soul, can also do it when reaching the level of Tongzhi, but the names are different.

In the southwest of the Wilderness Continent, there are hundreds of races standing in front of them, all of whom are beast soul warriors.

As Xie Ling's handprints changed, his temperament changed drastically, and a powerful but mysterious aura slowly rose.

Two rays of light suddenly pierced from the green pupils, and a phantom of a spirit snake bloomed behind it, about ten meters long. The big snake looked like a long one, and a pair of lilac wings behind it was an extremely rare purple-winged spirit snake.

The types of beast souls are different, which largely determine a person's talent. Many people in the Spirit Snake Clan who cannot practice are not unable to awaken the beast soul, but the beast soul level is too poor, with only the worst level of lower-level monsters, and some are not even considered monsters at all, but just wild beasts. Some are because their bloodline power is too thin. Although they awaken the snake pattern, they cannot condense the beast soul and cannot practice.

Xie Ling's natal beast soul, the purple-winged Spirit Snake, is a third-level monster with wings on its back, and is extremely fast, like a dream and a illusion.

At this time, the phantom of the purple-winged spirit snake appeared, Xie Ling's handprint changed, and the phantom of the spirit snake slowly condensed to about half a meter, and the color was even more soluble in the evening breeze. Even practitioners need to observe carefully before they can see it.

The purple-winged spirit snake is extremely fast. After the snake soul has been cultivated to the three transformations of the spirit snake, it leaves the body, like a clone, and can almost complete all the things that the cultivator can do according to the minds of the practitioner. However, if the snake soul does not return to its own body, the lifelong cultivation will be overflowing and instantly becomes a useless person!

Therefore, although the beast soul is like a clone and is even better than the original body, few people take risks to keep the beast soul away from them. If the beast soul is destroyed, half of its life will be lost and its cultivation will be completely ruined.

After the condensation was completed, Xie Ling's face turned pale in an instant. It can be seen that this change almost exhausted his true energy. The second level of Tongmai can only leave the beast soul. It is really used for combat, but it still has some strength to avoid it, let alone Xie Ling is preparing to use it to steal the martial arts.

"Go!" Xie Ling shouted softly, the snake soul trembled slightly, and cut through the void, and flew to the foot of the Tianleixi Sect. A short thatched hut appeared in his eyes, without any lights, and without even a single sound.

Xie Ling followed the snake soul closely, his steps were extremely light. Every time he took a step, he would look around and carefully experience the breath around him. If a practitioner approached, he would immediately discover that he only had the second level of Tongmai, and his true energy was not condensed and thick enough, so he could not control the snake soul remotely from a distance, so he could follow not far away.

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The door was gently pushed open, and there was no one inside, a bed, a table, a chair, a bookcase, and no other items. The figure of the purple-winged snake, which was only half a meter, lingered around the house for a while, gently opened the bookcase, and three pages of more exquisite paper appeared in front of you.

There was no dust on it, and it was obvious that the owner of the house often read these three pages of exercises.

In fact, although these three pages of martial arts have been unsolved for decades, the people of Tianleixi Sect are still looking through the things they have nothing to do, trying to one day be able to suddenly realize and achieve great achievements.

A happy smile flashed across Xie Ling's mouth, and his body crawled outside the house, driving the snake soul to hold up three pages of exercises and fly towards him.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of horror surged in Xie Ling's heart. The purple-winged spirit snake suddenly became bright. It was Xie Ling who activated his natal essence and blood and summoned wildly. The snake soul passed by an almost illusory figure, and its speed soared to the extreme, pounced towards his body, and was in a hurry to return.

A strong light suddenly burst out from the room that seemed empty and safe. The snake soul that had already flown to the door was captured at the tail by the strong light, making a cry of sorrow that it would never be possible to move forward any more.

Protect the mountains and bright light!

Xie Ling's heart trembled. The mountain-protecting strong light of Tianlei Sect is a magic circle. If the soul is absorbed by the mountain-protecting strong light, it will go straight into the formation on the abdomen of the mountain. It will be refined every five years, and all souls will disappear into nothingness. This formation was arranged by the leader of Tianlei Sect himself, so Tianlei Sect can only be opened every five years and cannot be used freely.

However, the Tianlexi Sect used this feature for blackmail. If some captured souls can take out an inexpensive treasure in five years and then decide to surrender forever, they can be saved.

Thinking of the domineering spirit of protecting the mountain, Xie Ling almost did not hesitate. With his handprints and a snake soul screamed, it was torn apart in the air, and both wings were forcibly absorbed by the strong light. Only one snake head rushed back to Xie Ling's arms with three pages of exercise in his arms.

A flash of light, a small half of the snake soul merged into the body, and three pages of exercises were stuffed into the arms. Xie Ling suddenly felt a severe pain that was almost bursting with his left arm. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, with a faint purple color, but the blood of the beast soul. His breath suddenly faded, and his originally pale face even pale.

"Who dares to come to my Tianleixi Sect to act wildly?" A roar came from the top of the mountain. Although the distance was still far away, Xie Ling was still frightened. Even if he died, he would not be caught, otherwise the entire Lingser tribe would be unlucky.

A stream of extremely powerful aura seemed to have experienced the activation of the strong light of protecting the mountain, and had already run down from the top of the mountain.

Although she was weak, Xie Ling did not dare to stop at all. She squirted with blood and spurted her blood. The remaining half of the snake soul was triggered to be realistic, and she ran all the way back to the spirit snake clan.

"Although I wasted half of my life, if I could make a future for my son, I would still make a big profit!" Xie Ling's physical condition was extremely poor. After running for a long time, he finally saw the clan's buildings, and he felt relieved.

"However, can Axian not practice these three pages of martial arts?" Xie Ling was also unsure of the thought of countless failures. "Forget it, it's not wrong to try it. All the martial arts in the clan require snake souls. Only those three pages of martial arts cannot be achieved. My son has no snake pattern, and maybe he can do it instead."

As the sky gradually became brighter, Xie Ling finally returned home. Xie Xian's mother Xie Yun kept pace at the door, her eyebrows were filled with worries. Suddenly, the gate of the courtyard was opened suddenly, Xie Ling rushed in, her feet stumbled, and sat on the threshold in three or two steps, took a deep breath, and coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood. Her breath was so sluggish that it was scary.

"It's okay, I'll tell you not to take this risk!" Xie Yun hurriedly closed the courtyard gate, his eyes slightly red, and his voice trembled.

"Of course it's true. As long as Axian can practice and be happy, it doesn't matter if his father loses his life!" Xie Ling leaned against the door, breathing a little rapid, but his voice was full of excitement. As he said, he pulled out the cigarette rod from his waist and stuffed a lot of tobacco. His trembling right hand tried several times before igniting it. He took a few breaths and his breath slowly calmed down.

"Dad!" Xie Xian suddenly walked in, sweat all over his body with a faint smile. His training effect last night was not bad, but when he saw Xie Ling's appearance, his expression suddenly stagnated, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Xie Xian took two steps at once, ran to Xie Ling, knelt down, and patted his father gently on his back.

Xie Ling wanted to wave his hand, but he couldn't lift his left hand at all. With a slight move, a sharp pain kept coming.

With a frown slightly, Xie Ling took a deep breath, shook her head gently, stopped moving her left wrist, and said, "Axian, your father has been looking for a treasure for you this time!" As he said that, Xie Xianniang closed the yard gate again, put down the cigarette gun, and took out three pages of the exercise from her arms with her right hand.

"This is the extraordinary skill of my Spirit Snake Clan robbed by the Tianlexi Sect. Your father stole a copy. Thanks to your sister Tianyue who told me the message, you succeeded. Never tell others, otherwise it would be a disaster. Remember it and then it will be ruined!" Even though it was a hundred miles apart, Xie Ling's words still lowered his voice.

"Dad, I heard that the mountain protection light is extremely powerful. Are you okay? And your hands are there?"

The position of the beast soul warrior's beast pattern is not sure in its body, but its power is to use the beast pattern as a storage point. Most of Xie Ling's snake soul was destroyed, and his entire left arm was almost destroyed. It was painful when he moved a little.

Xie Ling pondered, but seemed to have not seen Xie Xianniang winking on the side, and said, "Your father's snake soul is locked halfway, and his left arm is almost destroyed. Ten years later, it is probably the time when half of the residual soul dissipates. So you must not show off your strength in this trial of the Spirit Snake Cave. You must come out alive and rescue the residual soul for your father in ten years." Originally, Xie Ling didn't seem to tell Xie Xian about this, but then he thought, in order to prevent Xie Xian from being too greedy for opportunities in the Spirit Snake Cave and dying in it, it would be better to lock him with family affection.

But the five-year period is too short, maybe Xie Xian will take risks. Ten years later, maybe Xie Xian will have a certain amount of self-protection ability, so those who are parents will feel at ease.
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