C612 (2/2)

The old man looked back from time to time. He had a strange look in his eyes. He said in his heart, ”it's half a cup of tea. It's hard to hold on for such a long time.”

Doutian has forgotten himself. Countless soul forces are shuttling through the black, and countless soul wires are strangely gathered together. Unfortunately, they are still unable to penetrate the past.

Dou Tian roughly estimated that the passage in the black sphere was tens of millions. He said that it was very difficult for a soldier to get through.

This is also the reason why his soul power is extremely pure. It can be scattered into thousands of threads. If he were another person, he would have been dizzy.

After all, to control all kinds of soul power is a great consumption of one's mind.

”It's not a way to go on like this. If you can really get through, it's very easy to use other methods, but it's too difficult to rely on soul power alone.” Doutian's heart sank slightly.

If it were for another person, it would have given up, but doutian still insisted.

”These small channels must be regular, not messy.” Doutian thought to himself, suddenly he seemed to think of something, and his heart trembled slightly: ”soul grain! These channels are composed of soul lines! ”

Thinking of this, Dou Tian's heart was shocked, and his eyes looked at the old man. Is the old man the legendary soul sculptor?

The general mind is still trying, but the other half is starting to deliberate.In the sea of doutian's soul, countless soul forces condense into a spherical beam, and the threads of soul force interweave with each other, but strangely they don't touch each other.

”The man who made this black sphere is probably a master among the soul sculptors.” Dou Tian thought to himself.

His soul power has been scattered and sunk by hundreds of millions of strands. It is impossible for ordinary people's soul power to do this. Doutian has done it, which is extraordinary.

”I don't believe it. I can't find a way out by simulating all the channels.” Doutianning said.

In the soul sea, there are more and more soul threads in the black sphere. Slowly, it seems to become an entity, and it is increasing.

Doutian's face was very white, as if he was going to fall down at any time.

In his eyes, the old man even became excited. He was surprised and said, ”three hours, still insisting?”

Whoo!

At this time, a wisp of fine soul power penetrated from another hole. The old man's whole body trembled violently, and his lips began to tremble.

”It's a success!” The old man exclaimed, flashing to doutian's side, holding doutian's body in one hand.

”I did it!” Dou Tian pale smile, then fainted in the past, the whole person exhausted, almost collapse.

”For decades, someone has succeeded.” The old man's body trembled slightly, which was a kind of heartfelt excitement. With a flick of a finger, a beam of light shot into the Dou celestial body.

A soft light roared out of doutian's body, and his face became ruddy. About three hours later, doutian opened his eyes.

But I saw the old man with his back to him, his eyes still staring at the painting.

”Are you awake?” The old man converged, and this time he looked at doutian kindly. ”What's your name? Can you tell me how you did it? ”

”The younger generation fights for heaven.” Doutian didn't feel any malice from the old man, so he put down his heart. ”There are too many channels here. I divided my soul power into thousands of threads, slowly found out the mouth, and finally found it by accident.”

”Divide the soul power into thousands of threads?” When the old man heard this, he looked at Dou Tian in a daze.