"Your luck is indeed good."

Zhou Shu nodded calmly. He probably understood why so many saints disappeared.

Those chaotic vortexes may be as Shu Sang said, a mechanism for all to chaos, and targeting saints who have surpassed many laws, whose power gradually fades and cannot maintain stability in the chaos realm, are swept into the vortex and return to the heavens. Perhaps those new realms are changed by the former saints. A saint can become tens of thousands or tens of thousands of realms, and the more saints die, the more new realms there will be...

Is this the chaotic cycle deliberately created by the heavens?

Ridiculously, becoming a saint is to get rid of the suffering of reincarnation, and finally entering reincarnation?

If this is true, it would be natural for the saint to destroy the heavens.

Of course, this is just Zhou Shu's guess, and there is no practical evidence. However, Zhou Shu has obtained important information. If you want to understand the laws of chaos, you may have to go to these vortexes. There may be the secret of chaos laws hidden in the vortex.

"Haha, maybe I am not a true saint, and the heavens do not accept me."

Shu Sang smiled complicatedly, both helpless and glad, "But I was also trapped in it. I couldn't go back through the Chaos Realm. Only when the Soul Realm becomes the real world can I have hope."

Zhou Shu paused, "Why did they help the Ten Thousand Soul Sect before? They wouldn't let the soul world become the real world."

Shu Sang looked at Zhou Shu and shook his head and said, "I'm not you. I understand so many things at a young age."

"Don't use me as a shield," Zhou Shu snorted, "You just want to go another way, don't think I don't understand."

Shu Sang's heart was shocked, but he didn't say anything for a while.

"Okay, since the Wanhun Sect is gone now, don't think about it," Zhou Shu waved his hand and said unintentionally, "Besides, it's hard to say whether your ideas are reliable or not. You are not a god or a saint. It's enough to take advantage of a loophole. Do you still want to keep drilling?"

"What the founder said is."

Shusang showed a lot of seriousness, "The path I took was indeed wrong, and now it is also retribution. You can't make mistakes again and again. Don't worry, I will do my best to help the soul realization. If I become an obstacle at that time, I can accept whatever you do."

"Um."

Zhou Shu nodded and said slowly, "Shu Sang, can you sense the Chaos Realm now? That is, the boundary of the Soul Realm?"

"Yes, the soul world is wrapped in a cloud of mist. I can see clearly, but I won't get close to it. I don't expect to have luck. Zhou Shu, don't you want to pass it through it?" Shu Sang looked at Zhou Shu and shook his head quickly, "There is a chaotic vortex outside, and even the saint can't avoid it."

Zhou Shu sighed, "I want to go, but it's not the time."

It is not necessarily impossible to see it. For Zhou Shu and other quasi-saints, the mist is actually a gate of wonders.

Zhou Shu took out the concentration and courage to die when he was in Pangu Cave. Not only could he perceive the existence of the wonder gates, but it was not difficult to pass through it. He tried it in Pangu Cave. However, Zhou Shu's state of transcending the law does not last long, and a few dozen breaths or a little more time is not enough to guarantee success. If he cannot perceive the mystery of the chaotic law after passing through it, then there is no meaning.

——He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will get nothing if he dies.

"Yes, it's time to wait for you to become a saint, and you don't have to pass through the soul world."

Shu Sang breathed a sigh of relief and said with concern, "You don't have to take risks at all. You are destined to be a sanctified person. You can see the Chaos Realm no matter where you want. You can go in from wherever you want, and you don't need to step into the vortex."

Zhou Shu smiled. Shu Sang seemed to be worried about himself, but the point was not to care about his own safety. If something happened to Zhou Shu, the soul world would not become the real world. Then Shu Sang had no hope of getting out of the vortex and doing it again, "Do you know the exit of the Chaos Realm, the normal kind?"

"How do I know this? I only went there once."

Shu Sang shook his head, thought for a while, but shook his head, "When I ran away, I didn't see a place like an exit. If there were one, I would definitely rush out. I don't know if the mountains and grasslands are...it doesn't look like it."

Zhou Shu raised his hand, "It's okay, what you told me is enough, thank you."

Shu Sang hurriedly said, "It's just a small matter."

"I have a little bit of something."

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, "When you were under Guigu, did you learn from Yin soldiers?"

Shu Sang was stunned, "Silent soldier?"

"Oh, maybe you didn't call this name at that time," Zhou Shu thought for a while, "is a special form of using souls. When a warrior dies, collect the warrior's soul and transform it into a new form, have self-will and preserve past memories, and can practice and have the opportunity to become a sanctify."

Shu Sang seemed to have realized something, "Is it engraved on the soul monument?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "Yes, it was there at that time?"

"Yes, I have also learned it. I know how to obtain souls and transform them, but it is useless to learn without soul stele," Shu Sang was very calm. "At that time, he was called soul soldiers. In fact, it was very similar to the current soul cultivator. He had the will and memory to practice. However, soul soldiers did not need to understand the soul laws to be promoted and practiced. His requirements were very low. Even ordinary people could be transformed into soul soldiers. The key to the practitioners transformed stronger lies in the soul stele."

Zhou Shu showed a bit solemnity, "The Soul Monument also gave them immortality?"

"Yes, even if a mortal is engraved on the soul monument, he can become an immortal soul soldier," Shu Sang thought of something and said with emotion. "I don't know how Guiguzi got this soul monument, but it is obviously a rare treasure in the heavens. If used well, it is more useful than a holy weapon. Even if Guiguzi doesn't have any ability, he can stand in the Xuanhuang Realm with the soul monument and never fall."

Zhou Shu frowned, "Shu Sang, do you hate Guiguzi all the time?"

Realizing something, Shu Sang hurriedly said, "I thought too much for a while, not intentional."

Zhou Shupo said solemnly, "The Soul Monument is indeed a good thing, but Guiguzi can always be in the Xuanhuang Realm, not relying on the Soul Monument, but on himself, especially in terms of character. I admire him very much. Shusang. If you are Guiguzi, after you have the Soul Monument, you will probably not be willing to stay in the Xuanhuang Realm, right?"

Shu Sang was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I never thought about robbing the soul monument or something, and I absolutely didn't have such an idea."

"You can't even do it if you have an idea."

Zhou Shu had some disdain in his eyes, but he was quite puzzled. The soul monument had always been in the Xuanhuang Realm. Why did Guiguzi hand over the soul monument to Sun Juan this time? He was not worried that Sun Juan had bad intentions, but the soul monument could really be earth-shaking. If it was in the hands of the fairy world, it would be much more difficult to change the order of the heavens.

"I really don't."

Shu Sang shook his head repeatedly, as if he was afraid that Zhou Shu would be thinking about it, and he also knew the value of the soul monument.
Chapter completed!