C1103 (1/2)

”This … this pill technique also contains the legacy of a Holy Elixir ….”

Jiao Yuyan carefully skimmed through the pill techniques and pill refining experience carved into the depths of Ye Chenfeng's soul. She fell into a dazed state.

She felt that Ye Chenfeng had passed on her pill refining experience. Without tens of thousands of years of accumulation, it was impossible to accumulate.

”This Demon Emperor Furnace is truly a top grade saint treasure. The inscriptions within the furnace are too mysterious.”

As Ye Zichen caressed the Demon Emperor's furnace, the Godeater's brain quickly began to deduce, then infiltrated the Demon Emperor's furnace to understand the profoundness of the saint artifact in the Demon Emperor's furnace.

The reason why he could see through the saint inscriptions in the Demon Emperor Furnace was to try to refine a saint artifact. If he could refine a saint artifact that exceeded the limits of the Soul Dueling Continent, then he would have no suspense in the Heavenly Hall's refining competition.

However, the power of the saint artifact's markings was beyond his imagination. When he tried to control the mind devouring to see through, he still felt an incomparable amount of effort. After a while, he even felt a little dizzy.

”Sigh, my soul isn't strong enough!”

As a dizzy feeling appeared in his head, Ye Chenfeng sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to stop comprehending it.

It was extremely difficult to even see through it, and it was even more impossible to condense a saint artifact. Ye Zichen had no choice but to give up, endure the pain, and control the mind to deduce the Eternal Soul Art.

Under the circulation of the Immortal Soul Technique, the soul millstone appeared in Ye Zichen's soul sea, and started to grind and refine his soul.

Immediately, a heart-wrenching pain was born within his soul sea. His soul was crushed into pieces by the soul millstones, and was thoroughly and fundamentally refined.

”Feng, Feng Chen, what's wrong with you!”

After studying the pill techniques imprinted in her mind, Jiao Yu opened her eyes. When she saw the bleeding appearance of Ye Zichen, her heart trembled as she asked nervously.

”Phew, I'm fine. I was just cultivating the Immortal Soul Art that you taught me!”

Ye Zichen let out a mouthful of impure air and stopped deducing the Immortal Soul Technique. When he woke up from his cultivation, he said with a slightly pale face.

”How could this be? How come I'm not like this when I'm cultivating the Immortal Soul Art?” Jiao Yu Yan asked in puzzlement.

”The Eternal Soul Art is a soul art that reproduces heavenly soul bodies. Naturally, it will not devour you.” Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, evaporated the blood from his seven orifices, and slowly said, ”However, I can still endure this sort of pain.”

”How about I use the power of the Heavenly Soul to help ease your pain?” Yu Yan looked at Ye Zichen gently and said softly.

”Soul-befriending …” ”Soul-befriending …”

Ye Chenfeng looked at the charming and charming Xiao Yanyan with a hint of elegance. His heart trembled as he said.

”No, it's not a soulmate …”

Seeing that Ye Zichen had misunderstood her meaning, Jiao Yuyan quickly said. Her beautiful face, which was full of redness, instantly blushed, causing her to look very charming.

”I only need to grab your hand and infuse the power of the Heavenly Soul into your body.

”So that's how it is...”