Cultivator In Martial God World

There are many doors in the world, and you never know what's inside until you push them open.

For example, when Yang Xuan sees the scene behind the door, he is a little dazed.

It was a huge basin. The black mist filled the basin, and densely packed buildings loomed.

The place where they stood was a cliff, and the black stones showed all kinds of strange shapes, which made people feel numb.

The basin is huge, which is equivalent to a city.

"Come in!" The black shadow floated in the air, the crow flapped its wings, but there was no sound.

"This is... Ten Thousand Soul Sea?" Yang Xuan stepped into the door, and the door behind him closed silently, leaving no trace.

"This is the Soul Palace." The shadow said, grabbing the flying crow back.

"Hey."

The crow probably protested again, but Yang Xuan was not sure, because the shadow pulled another feather from the crow.

"I always thought the building outside was the soul hall." Yang Xuan said.

"That is the gate of the soul hall, and here is the real soul hall." Soi Ying threw the feather out smoothly.

Black's feathers fluttered in the air, and then instantly became bigger, like a small boat.

Yang Xuan frowned as he watched the weird scene in front of him.

"Come up, I'll take you to the Soul Sea." Sombra took the lead to step on his feathers and said.

"Hey!" The crow yelled. Seeing its appearance, it probably warned Yang Xuan not to step on his feathers.

Yang Xuan ignored it and stepped directly on it.

The feather flew up steadily, and flew slowly towards the city in the basin.

Only when he flew near did Yang Xuan see the souls wearing black clothed in this black city.

Orderly.

Before a tall tower, Feather stopped and then slowly landed.

"Wan Soul Sea is inside." Sombra said indifferently.

The door opened automatically, but a faint black mist shrouded it, making it impossible to see the scene inside.

Black Shadow made a please gesture.

"I think Wan Soul Sea is a sea, this tower...can it be loaded into the sea?" Yang Xuan asked as he walked.

"Who told you that Soul Sea is the sea?" The shadow didn't move, but just answered faintly.

"Isn't it?"

"No!"

Yang Xuan didn't ask any more, stood in front of the door for a while, and then collapsed in one step.

I don't know if it was an illusion, the moment he stepped into the black fog, he seemed to hear a long sigh.

The feeling of deja vu!

As soon as he had such thoughts, he felt that his feet were empty.

Then he fell, like a rock, faster and faster, faster and faster!

Yang Xuan tried to stimulate Spiritual Qi, but there was no response.

"Watch your feet!" He unfathomable mystery remembered Chikong's words.

Next moment, he hit the ground fiercely and took a mouthful of mud.

Shen Te Mohai!

Yang Xuan spit out, then rubbed his sore knee and stood up.

But he immediately knew why it was called Wan Soul Sea.

This is a sea of ​​souls, there are wandering souls everywhere, in groups, pieces by piece, with no edge at all.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, and the weak Nascent Soul in his dantian has already begun to stir.

The same begin to stir, and the Earth Bead that has been silent in his body.

"Come on!"

Yang Xuan opened his arms.

bang!

Wan Soul Sea is messed up.

...

As Yang Xuan began to absorb Soul Power, the crow looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, and tremblingly moved back.

"Why?" someone asked, his voice sounded like pig iron rubbing.

"What and why?" The shadow stroked the crow's back, indifferently asked.

"Wan Soul Sea!" A man looked towards the door behind the black shadow.

The door is made of bronze, covered with patina, vicissitudes of life and ancient.

The black shadow stretched out his hand, and the crow rattled like an amnesty, and disappeared.

"If you have to ask why in everything, what's the point?"

A visitor took a look at the place where the crow disappeared, indifferently said: "There must be a reason ."

"If you have to ask for a reason, I can compile one for you." Sombra said very seriously.

"Yes!" The visitor is actually nodded. It seems that he just needs a reason, whether it is true or not.

"That would be better-I think he can." Sombra thought for a while and said.

"This is not like a reason for editing." The visitor paused for a while, and then said: "What if it's not possible?"

"Do you believe my reason for editing? "Shadow's voice doesn't seem to be laughing.

"Believe!" The man turned around and took a step.

"However, I don't believe him, and everyone in my corpse hall does not believe it."

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." The shadow said lightly.

"Maybe you are right, maybe you are wrong. But I won't change my original intention." The voice faded away and finally disappeared.

"Oh, neither will I." Sombra murmured, not knowing who he was talking to.

Temple!

The holy servant stands under the throne, completely motionless.

"He went in?" The saint's voice came from a high place, majestic.

"Yes, the Green Heavenly Saint has entered the Soul Sea." The holy servant said.

"Look at his good fortune." The sage said, and then he said: "When he comes out, give him four sage guards. Well, let's go from the 7th to the 10th."

"He doesn't want it!" The holy servant replied: "I mentioned it before, but he refused."

"Why?" The holy person asked, but there was not much strangeness in his voice. .

"He didn’t say, maybe he felt guilty."

"Guilt? What is he guilty about?"

"As far as I know, he is very guilty. Love, Twenty-Three and Twenty-Four have been with him for so long, and there is always some feelings." The holy servant sighed.

"This shortcoming needs to be corrected." The saint said indifferently: "It is not a good habit to hold love, it is easy to be taken advantage of."

The holy servant did not speak, as if he knew the holy The person would say so.

"Also arrange a more powerful guard for him." The saint's voice came out again.

"I'm afraid he won't accept it." The holy servant said.

"That's his business!" The saint's voice was very flat: "This matter has reminded us that the Beijiang Ice Palace dare to attack my Holy Son of Holy Mountain, I'm afraid it is. There has been a plan."

"According to the subordinates' understanding, this incident was caused by the young Heavenly Saint who killed their people first." The holy servant said.

"Oh, you are too naive. Just kill a Void God Realm's Elder, the ice palace dare to do something to the blue sky? Don't you think it's too strange?" the holy person coldly said.

"It's a bit strange." The holy servant thought for a while and said: "I'll send someone to check it."

"No, wait for Qingtian to come out of Soul Sea, I think See how he handles this matter."

"Holy Son may not give up." The holy servant said.

"What I want is that he is not good at letting go." The saint said: "I don't want to come forward, so let him make trouble. The bigger the trouble, the better. I really want to see what she wants to do. "

Time flies, time flies.

In a blink of an eye, three months have passed.

Wan Soul Sea.

In the thick and incomparable soul wave, suddenly there was a terrible scream.

Ah! ! !

next moment, the soul that originally surrounded in a whirlpool shape seemed to have suffered a huge force, and instantly shattered outwards, exposing the people in it.

dishevelled hair, his eyes are red, and he emits a bloodthirsty red glow from time to time.

The huge pain hit Yang Xuan's nerves like a tide, and he couldn't help hissing from the sky.

At this time, Nascent Soul, located in his dantian, finally grew into the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Nascent Soul Late Stage, Peak!