Yu Changsheng could feel that there were already some inexplicable connections between himself and these beast souls through the true spirits. To a certain extent, he seemed to be able to command these beast souls, constantly letting them interact with the others that had not yet been discovered. The obedient beast soul can't do it yet. ơɱ

"That's all, these are pretty good. It's enough that everything goes well."

Regarding this, Yu Changsheng was not greedy. He breathed out a breath and smiled slightly.

Most of these beast souls were fourth-level spirit beasts when they were alive. If they could really be contracted by him, it would be a great good thing for Yu Changsheng, but after all, it was just a thought.

As the trials passed, the continuous contact with the true spirit was a huge burden for Yu Changsheng, especially the consumption of his soul.

I don’t know how many pills were taken to restore the soul. Later, resistance to the pills began to build up, and the effectiveness of the pills became less and less satisfactory.

"Almost over……"

Yu Changsheng sighed softly, suppressing the tiredness in his heart, shaking his head vigorously, biting the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and with the pain, his spirit also forcibly lifted up.

According to the requirements of the second level trial, Yu Changsheng had already passed it, but at this moment, only the last one of the ninety-nine beast souls had not yet been subdued by Yu Changsheng.

And this last step was also the most difficult, which took up a lot of Yu Changsheng's time.

This beast soul is the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon, a mutated spirit beast. Its shape is similar to ordinary dragon spirit beasts in general, but the details are different.

"The bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon has a bloodthirsty and cruel nature. It is as black as ink. It likes to live in the lightless place of the abyss. It is born with three vertical eyes, eight claws on its belly, and a dragon tail that is hundreds of feet long. This guy is not a simple guy. The original owner wanted to It took a lot of effort to kill him."

"I just don't know if you can subdue Yu Changsheng smoothly. This is the last step and the most difficult one. The true spirit is also the most complete one. If you succeed in one fell swoop, your Ten Thousand Spirit Art and the holy level technique Promotion is a sure thing..."

With the fairy sword and sword spirit floating aside, a strange light flashed in his eyes, thinking so in his heart, he became more and more looking forward to it.

Yu Changsheng looked solemn, and after taking a deep breath, he nodded slightly to the red purgatory dragon beside him.

"Ho ho ho!"

The red purgatory dragon understood and flew with endless evil fire. It soared around the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan dragon and started fighting with it.

Color Star Deer stepped lightly, and the trees towered into the sky. A seven-color lotus quietly bloomed on the top of the trees, shrouding the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The golden-winged eagle screamed loudly, and with a wave of its wings, there was lightning and thunder, and the storm turned into fog, sweeping towards the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon.

The bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon roared, its slender dragon body was hundreds of feet long, completely stretched out, and it felt like it could cover the sky and the sun.

Facing the attack from the three spiritual beasts, Long Wei smacked his hands, opened his mouth, and shot out bloody beams of light from his mouth, covering the entire world.

For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the dragon's majesty continued, and circles of faint black energy continued to seep out from everywhere on the body surface of the bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong.

"It's just that the remnant soul has such power. This bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong must have reached the fifth level before he was alive."

Yu Changsheng swallowed secretly and was secretly frightened. His body kept leaping and flashing, looking for opportunities to close the distance between him and the bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong.

A fifth-level spirit beast is equivalent to the power of becoming a god among humans. The power that this kind of existence, even if it is just a remnant soul, can burst out is naturally not comparable to that of other beast souls.

Even with the Ten Thousand Spirit Art and the Beast Control Art, the impact on the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon is limited.

"Soul stepping!"

The colorful star deer calls softly, its sound is clear and long, and with a light step of its front hooves, invisible ripples ripple out layer by layer, turning into waves of water and impacting the bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong.

Against souls like the bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong, Caixinglu's attack is naturally the most effective.

"Ang ang ang!"

The bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong struggled violently. After the attack, his body was in a trance for a moment, stagnating in the air. Also taking advantage of this gap, Yu Changsheng's eyes were bright, and after several consecutive shadow flashes, he suddenly appeared. On the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon's huge dragon head, his fingers fell down!

The power of the divine soul poured into it crazily along the fingers, breaking through the beast soul membrane, and frantically explored.

"Ang ang ang!"

The bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon recovered in an instant, its huge dragon head shook violently, and it roared to the sky. Black energy surged violently towards Yu Changsheng.

"Red Purgatory Dragon, Golden-winged Eagle, Colored Star Deer, restrain him!"

Yu Changsheng roared, not caring about anything else, his beard and hair were spread out, his eyes were red, his sea of ​​consciousness was shaking, and he poured into the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon crazily.

The winding and circling antlers of the colorful star deer emit seven colors of light. Where the light shines, giant tree vines rise out of the sky, densely packed, and wrap around the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon.

The red purgatory dragon roared, and streaks of evil fire floated. As its dragon body rose and fell, it turned into a boundless sea of ​​fire, entangled and attached to the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan dragon.

"Wind and residual thunder!"

The golden-winged eagle hovered, and the blades fell like rain, carrying the power of thunder, and the wind and thunder stirred up, hindering the rise of the black energy.

In an instant, the three spiritual beasts each used their best strength to unleash their strongest power and control the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon.

"It's really spiritual, just a little bit..."

Yu Changsheng can no longer care about the external situation at this moment. Deep in the bloodthirsty Moyuan dragon beast soul, the true spirit is also different from other beast souls. Its size is not the same order of magnitude. It is much thicker, even compared with Yu Changsheng. , not much different.

"Human, you have the aura of that person, Cao Jinxian's junior brother, right? You entered my territory rashly and are seeking death!"

The true spirit of the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon roared, its eyes were scarlet, but unlike the others, it seemed to still retain some intelligence.

"Back then, I was beheaded by that man with hatred. Now that time has passed, there is no hope of revenge, but it would be nice to be able to take you to be buried with me!"

The bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon roared coldly, and its three bloodthirsty dragon eyes flashed with strange light, turning into three swords that seemed to be able to penetrate heaven and earth, and suddenly shot towards Yu Changsheng's true spirit.

"Really? Then you made the wrong calculation."

Yu Changsheng took a deep breath and suppressed the surprise in his heart. The sea of ​​​​consciousness shook violently and turned into a shocking black thunder, stabbing at the bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong.

"Thousand Thoughts Slash! God-Shocking Thorn!"

Divine consciousness shuttled like electricity, blasting out the true spirit that was heading towards the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon. The moment they collided, it was entangled with three bloody rays from the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon. The thunder is entangled and intertwined.

This competition has nothing to do with the cultivation of the body, but only the ups and downs of the soul and true spirit.

The sea of ​​consciousness shook, and the golden sea set off huge waves. The bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon True Spirit roared, opened its bloody mouth, and bit towards Yu Changsheng crazily.

Yu Changsheng took three steps back, endured the dizziness in his body, gritted his teeth hard, his eyes burst into scarlet light, and punched the bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong one punch after another.

"This guy is a fifth-level spiritual beast, but his remnant soul is so difficult to deal with."

"Forget it, I saved a lot of good points this year. Otherwise, it would be really hard to get through this time."

Yu Changsheng was in a demonic state, but his thoughts were very calm and not affected at all. He was meditating while fighting against the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon.

"Keep adding more!"

[Thousand Thoughts Slash: Dacheng (300000/500000)]

[Consumption of 200,000 essence points, successfully upgraded Thousand Nian Slash to Transformation Realm! 】

[Thousand Thoughts Slash: Reaching the Realm of Transformation (has reached the limit of the skill and cannot continue to improve)]

When reaching the state of transformation, any skill will enter a completely new state, reach its extreme, or even undergo earth-shaking changes.

And when it appeared on Yu Changsheng's body, the sea of ​​consciousness was shaken by it, as hot as waves, and all the wisps of black lightning were dyed golden.

An astonishing and palpitating aura continuously emanated from Yu Changsheng's body. His consciousness, which was already like a vast sea, felt like an abyss or a prison at this moment.

"Shock, God, stab!"

Yu Changsheng murmured softly, spitting out each word one by one. With each word falling, golden lightning bolts of consciousness emerged from Zhou Sheng, wreaking havoc and entanglement.

Boom!

Golden lightnings entangled and merged continuously, and finally turned into a huge golden nail. A wisp of divine power fell down, and with all the power of Yu Changsheng's soul, it flashed like thunder and stabbed fiercely at the bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong. go.

"Ho ho ho!"

The bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon was immediately alert, with humanized throbbing in its three scarlet eyes, and the dragon's tail slapped hard at the golden nail.

Click...

"Whoa!"

The bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon screamed. As soon as the dragon's tail came into contact, it broke off inch by inch and turned into flying ash and dissipated. However, the golden nail only paused for a moment before it came to the world again like a divine weapon, cutting through thorns and thorns with an unstoppable momentum. Break everything and fall hard.

This golden soul nail condensed all the power of Yu Changsheng's soul, and it was the strongest explosion of Qian Nian Zhan Zhen Zhen. When it was struck out, it was like a rock-shattering shock. Only this soul nail in the sky would last forever.

As soon as the blow fell, regardless of the bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong, Yu Changsheng's true spirit took the lead in spitting out a mouthful of blood. His aura was quite weak, but the sharpness in his eyes became more and more fierce.

"Destroy it!"

Yu Changsheng roared, and the next moment, the golden soul nail was shaken all over, and all the arcs were restrained, and what exploded instead was even more astonishing speed and power.

"Boom!"

The bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon roared and struggled violently. He continued to dodge, but it was useless. The golden soul nail had completely locked it, and there was no way to escape from heaven to earth.

Ever since, the sound of mournful screams resounded, and in the core of the sea of ​​consciousness of the bloodthirsty Mo Yuanlong, this true spirit, no matter how unwilling it was, could only end up being torn apart. Collapsed inch by inch.

"Cao Jinxian, I hate you!"

The bloodthirsty Mo Yuan dragon roared, and the deep roar revealed infinite unwillingness and resentment. It turned into a residual power that echoed around the world, and finally turned into a broken light point. From its broken true spirit, a thick white light quietly emerged, Melt towards Yu Changsheng.

"Here comes the last part!"

Yu Changsheng's spirit was shaken, and his breathing was slightly rapid. The Tao seed flowing out from the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon True Spirit was thicker and more agile than the spiritual beasts he had encountered before.

At the moment when the bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon's true spirit collapsed, the entire huge bloodthirsty Mo Yuan Dragon in the outside world also trembled. The bloodthirsty red light in the three vertical pupils quietly collapsed, and finally the entire beast soul body was transformed into Little white light spots rushed towards Yu Changsheng.

At the beginning, it was as if a chain switch was turned on. The remaining ninety-eight beast souls all whined, and the beast soul bodies began to slowly disintegrate, turning into little bits of the purest white light, flowing towards Yu Changsheng, and Yu Changsheng was completely overwhelmed.

"Success!"

Following the Immortal Sword and Sword Spirit's gaze, he looked at this scene and finally exhaled a long breath, the smile on his expression becoming more and more obvious.

"It's not in vain that I have opened so many backdoors for you. This time, the holy-level technique and the All-Ling Jue can truly reappear in the world?"

Following the Immortal Sword, the sword spirit smiled gently, his eyes bright, and there was a little expectation in his heart, so he paid more attention.

"This is...so warm..."

On this side, feeling the white sea of ​​light surging around him, Yu Changsheng was a little surprised, squinting his eyes in enjoyment, bathing in this sea of ​​light, and completely relaxing his mind.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, with the integration of this last bit of white light, the entire Tao seed prototype has completely condensed and turned into a diamond-shaped milky white seed-like thing. Up and down.

Wisps of qi completely pulled the Wanling Art to run automatically, and messages appeared naturally in Yu Changsheng's mind.

"Saint-level skills, Ten Thousand Spirit Art..."

"All things are born to nurture all living beings...Ling is the core of all living beings, embodying all the consciousness, soul, body, memory, etc., etc. of this living being..."

"The first stage of the Wan Ling Jue is outward, using one's own spirit to get close to all spirits, attach to all spirits, and then control all spirits... By contacting the most original core of all things, one can directly point to the great road, In one sentence, I unite myself with all spirits... All spirits are me, and they are one body. This is why I can be in harmony with all things..."

Mysterious runes suddenly erupted from the Tao seeds and continued to flow, entering Yu Changsheng's limbs and bones, and even his soul everywhere.

As for the promotion of Wan Ling Jue, it was still continuing. Gradually, white light spots spread from all over Yu Changsheng's body, slowly filling the entire space.

One out and one in, it seems to be a cycle, endless and everlasting.

"And integrating the body with all spirits is only the first part of this technique. The truly complete All Spirit Art, the latter part can be completely reversed...that is..."

"Use all spirits...to merge with yourself!"

"This method is completely different from the previous method. It does not focus on turning one body into countless individuals and countless spirits, and then coexist with all things. All things are immortal, and I will not be destroyed.

Instead, he uses the spirit of all things to fuse and nourish his own spirit. All things are unique, even if the world is destroyed. I can also maintain my eternal existence..."

Of course, to reach that level, state is indispensable.

After Yu Changsheng completed the Wanling Jue, he immediately felt the mystery of this technique. (End of chapter)

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