Chapter 1616： Pain is right (1/2)
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”That's it.” Wang Feng nodded, ”That's quite miserable. By the way, are all the human souls who have performed the soul awakening ceremony and became disciples of the sect on the island?”
”No.” Yun Muhe shook his head, ”They are the fresh blood absorbed into the sect. They all follow the seniors in the sect to improve their soul cultivation. Only a small number of them are cultivated in the sect. Is relatively low.”
Yun Muhe introduced while waiting for Wang Feng to continue walking towards the island.
But in a moment, he walked to an ancient majestic palace.
”These objects have purely symbolic meaning to us who have no flesh.”
Yun Muhe explained with a smile, ”Although it's not very useful, but the basic rules are still there. Within the temple, is the master of my line. He is called Meng Yuanqing. His soul can be comparable to Nightmare Soul. ”
Nightmare souls are the most powerful demon souls in Styx.
According to Wang Feng's estimation, these soul demons are at most high-level soul demons.
It hasn't reached the level of Demon Lord.
But the upper level soul demon, in any small and medium world, can already sweep one side.
Even if you want to destroy the small and medium world, there is no big problem.
Above the upper soul demon is the Demon Lord, a gap between heaven and earth, it seems that it is only one realm away, but it is a hundred and eight thousand miles away.
Because the devil needs to understand the origin.
In other words, Yun Muhe's master, in their Yunlai realm, belongs to the kind of power recognized by the world.
It's not difficult to break the void.
”Meng Yuanqing? And Fairy Meng...” Wang Feng asked in confusion.
”It's a father and a daughter.” Yun Muhe opened the gate of the palace with an unbelievable event.
In fact, if you don't need to open it, the soul can float in directly.
But a sense of ritual is still necessary.
Not to mention immortal cultivators, even the most ordinary humans pay attention to the sense of ritual...
As soon as he entered, Wang Feng felt a unique soul pressure.
In front of him, a middle-aged man who seemed like a substance stood in the middle of the hall.
There are a total of six men and women around, sitting around, seeming to be talking.
They looked solemn and didn't know what to talk about.
They stopped talking until Yun Muhe came in, and their eyes fell on Wang Feng.
Presumably before coming, Fairy Meng had already explained the situation clearly.
”Mengmai is right, this kind of flawless soul, without a trace of karma... it's impossible to reincarnate into an immortal.”
”Miracle, such a muddle-headed soul realm, there will be such souls... incredible.”
”This son should have been an unborn child before his death, otherwise, even if he was reincarnated from an immortal, he would not have such a pure soul after the earth.”
”That soul-washing sea contains powerful karma, which is a great threat to my soul... but to him, it is completely ineffective...”
”That Dark Demon Realm doesn't know the goods, and it's really sad to slaughter such talented talents.”
”...”
In an instant, these cultivators said a bunch of words that were almost the same as before Dream Fairy.
However, the looks are different.
There are sighs, sighs, weirdness, surprises...
Wang Feng looked around, his gaze fell on the middle-aged man whose soul was like a substance.
He looked like a projection of reality, his soul did not have any sense of erraticness, but a sense of reality.
Wang Feng pondered for a while and had a plan in mind.
This is, Yun Muhe on the side is about to speak.
The middle-aged man interrupted:
”Muhe, no introduction is needed. I'll wait for the soul awakening ceremony to be ready. Let's start right away. Boy, come to the center.”
”We help you repair your soul! Strive for a front line of reincarnation!”
Yun Muhe nodded, looked at Wang Feng and said, ”Go.”
Wang Feng smiled and nodded, and walked forward.
The middle-aged man looked at the other six and nodded to each other.
The six immediately dispersed, leaving only the middle-aged man.
Meng Yuanqing, the name of this middle-aged man, is also Yun Muhe's master.
It is also the leader of the immortal cultivator on Yunlai Island.
At this moment, he stared at Wang Feng earnestly, and his soul suddenly swelled, turning into a huge humanoid soul with a height of seven or eight.
Clouds and mists, the real body of the Fa, the strong soul pressure, pushed the space out of the strong virtual wind, and shook it towards the surroundings.
On the ground, rays of light began to emerge, like optical cable lines, spreading from all around, and finally converging at the feet of Wang Feng.