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Chapter 1340 Absorb the Mist

If there is the original spiritual vein and the original source, it will not take long before this holy land of cultivation will restore its former state and beside them.

Thinking of this, both of them were a little excited.

Qingque looked at Zhou Shu and smiled like a flower, "Zhou Shu, the devil monkey's matter has been resolved, and the water curtain cave will also reappear. What are your plans now? Do you practice here?"

Zhou Shu didn't answer and smiled, "Where are you?"

"I want to go to the Soul Tower first, try to understand the true meaning of the Soul Dao, and then come here to practice. I should stay for a long time, decades or even more," she looked at Zhou Shu, with many expectations in her eyes, "You and I cannot miss this great opportunity, what do you think?"

"Yes, this is how those who practice immortals should be like, and you cannot miss the opportunity."

Zhou Shu nodded gently and looked inside the cave and said, "What a great place, take away the demonic monkey and demonic energy, Yu Yu clarified that it must be an excellent place to practice."

"Yes, this place is close to the origin of the world. Unlike Penglai, where the city lord is transformed by the city lord, we immortal cultivators are easier to absorb and improve," Qingque shook his head slightly and sighed, "It's really unexpected that you can find a better place to practice than Penglai Island... Following you is like having a greater chance and more than following the city lord."

Zhou Shu smiled and refused to answer, "Let's go out first, I'll take you to the Soul Tower."

"Um."

Qingque pasted Zhou Shu, sticking it tightly, looking up at Zhou Shu, and laughed unconsciously, "I feel like I can't do anything without you now, and it's a bit useless."

Although she was already a great cultivator in the Tribulation Realm, she did think so in her heart. Compared with Zhou Shu, she was a little useless.

Because Zhou Shu is so special, he helps everyone in his own way, and everyone will be slowly affected and changed in front of him.

Bai Yan wrapped the two of them, flew up the cave, crossed the layers of demonic energy and demon water, and returned to the entrance of the Water Curtain Cave.

Through the clear water curtain, you can clearly see that the demon corpse and the monk mummy were still fighting, and it was still fierce.

They are all old opponents. For tens of thousands of years, the battle has never stopped. They have to fight for several months or even a year each time. They will not stop until they have no strength at all. When the rest is done, it is the beginning of a new round.

Zhou Shu observed for a while, his fingers bounced, and several sword intents suddenly flew out and hit the demon corpse.

The demon corpse shook and retreated more than ten feet in a row, and a deep hole several feet appeared in his chest.

After having the sword box, Zhou Shu's sword intent is much stronger than before.

Before the demon corpse could stand firm, a monk immediately rushed up, and several swords were slashed on the demon corpse's arm. The arm was immediately broken halfway, hanging like a chain hammer, and its movements were much slower.

For tens of thousands of years, they have become accustomed to fighting and are no longer familiar with each other and have always maintained a balance of power. However, Zhou Shu suddenly joined the battle and the balance of power was immediately broken, like a dam. Once a gap appears, it will collapse and cannot be maintained.

However, in a few dozen breaths, the demon corpses retreated step by step, while the monks and mummies became more and more brave as they fought. Zhou Shu and Qingque also took the opportunity to walk out of the Water Curtain Cave.

Zhou Shu pointed to the distance and said lightly, "You go, there is no trouble with the demon corpse, there is no problem going to the Soul Tower."

"And you?"

Standing in the fog, Qingque seemed to have realized something, "Do you want to absorb the remaining soul?"

Zhou Shu was quite cautious, "Yes, try it first, I don't know if it can be done."

"Okay, call me any time you have something to do."

Qingque didn't say much, nodded, turned around and went into the fog.

Zhou Shu walked slowly, like walking in the clouds. In a short while, a group of demon souls flew over, and of course, there were also many souls of cultivators.

Zhou Shu separated the remaining souls one by one, and a white mist flew out of his sleeves, wrapping around the remaining soul of a demon clan, and the soul refining technique followed.

It was much smoother than expected. Like ordinary residual souls, the residual soul of the demon clan quickly turned into nothingness and was refined. The soul liquid hanging from his hand was as dark as ink.

Although it is black, it is pure and transparent, and there is no trace of odor, which is quite different from the evil aura that was precipitated at the beginning.

That was because he didn't know that the demon refining pot was in his hand, nor did he know the real usage, and he decomposed the evil soul into soul liquid and evil energy.

Logically speaking, the products obtained by the demon refining pot will inevitably improve the ability of the cultivator, but looking at the drop of black soul liquid, Zhou Shu still hesitated. After thinking about it, he took out a bottle and put it in it alone.

There is enough soul liquid, so there is no need to try it for the time being.

What if something happens?

Knowing that the residual souls of the demon clan could be absorbed, Zhou Shu's actions naturally became much faster, moving forward and absorbing his soul all the way.

After more than an hour, a path gradually emerged in the fog.

The remaining souls on the road were absorbed by Zhou Shu, and even the fog was. According to Zhou Shu's discovery, the essence of the fog was also the residual soul. Some were fragments torn off by the remnants' struggles, and some were remnants that had not been completely formed. They could only be used as nourishment for other remnants. When the remnants weakened, they could be used to repair and rebirth.

A path is nothing in the dense fog. It will take several years to completely collect the remaining souls and completely disappear.

Zhou Shu was not in a hurry and went step by step.

The process of soul refining is very boring and is step-by-step, but Zhou Shu is dedicated to it. In addition to soul refining and deduction, he often calms down, settles down the gains and losses of this period, and tries to maintain his mind.

This is something he often did in the past because he knew that for immortals, precipitation is very important. He examined himself three times a day, thought about his mistakes, and traced the origin, etc., the effect is no less than that of practicing. However, he rarely has time to do it in recent years, and now he has a rare opportunity.

Time flies very quickly. When the fog is completely removed, Zhou Shu has almost settled down and his mood is sublimated.

Perhaps he will not have such time for many years to come.

The improvement of mood is also accompanied by the improvement of strength. This strength is worthy of the soul and consciousness.

The soul liquid refined by Zhou Shu is all the essence of the essence, not that the residual souls here are so strong - there is also this factor. It is more about the extraction method of the demon refining pot to allow many residual souls to gather into a drop of soul liquid. The obtained naturally has excellent quality, and there is no difference between the soul liquid obtained by directly refining the residual souls in the Tribulation Realm.

The improvement brought by a large amount of soul liquid to Zhou Shu is obvious. Now his soul and spiritual consciousness have reached the peak of the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm.

It’s not that there is no possibility of continuing to improve. There are still many soul liquids, but he didn’t do that.

Because the latter third level of heavenly tribulation is the biggest and most difficult threshold for immortal cultivators, it is extremely difficult to improve their realm. Each level is several times the first seven tribulations. Although he has a lot of soul liquid left, it is not enough to improve to the first level. It would be better to stay first.

The soul and spiritual consciousness at the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm is already sufficient, not to be too high before the Tribulation is merged. If the body cannot keep up with the realm, it may not be able to withstand it.
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