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Chapter 26: The Origin of the Cultivator

Heisha was locked in a cage, standing like a human, with his cages resting on the steel wire of the cage, and his eyes looked at the two people outside the cage in horror. To be precise, they were one person and one ghost.

"You...what are you going to do!"

"Hurry up and let me go! Otherwise I will call my little brother!"

Although Heisha was very fierce and his teeth were exposed in his mouth, his small furry body and tiger teeth had no sense of oppression at all, let alone it was trembling at this moment, and his appearance was so cute that he looked even more cute.

"It! It seems that you can see me!" Chen Jin observed Heisha with rare curiosity, and there were not many things that could arouse her curiosity and interest.

"Cats can see things that people cannot see!" Fang Xiu felt that it was not right after saying that. The cat seemed to be unable to see Chen Jin before.

Fang Xiu looked at it curiously. This was a magical creature he created himself, a legendary monster: "What's your name?"

The black cat looked at Fang Xiu proudly: "This king is called Heisha!"

Fang Xiu nodded: "How did you gather so many cats? Also, how did you control the cat group?"

Heisha thought: "I am called the king's summoning, because I am a born king, and everyone must obey my orders."

Fang Xiu opened the clock eye and carefully looked at the Black Evil. He found that some wonderful changes occurred when his soul structure and when he created it himself, it seemed that an artificial soul integrated its memory when it was combined with the cat's body and was born with a strange soul symbol.

Fang Xiu clenched his fist with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand. He understood something. The soul he created was very different from the natural soul, and it was also very different from the ordinary soul mentioned in the radio in the other world.

It is born with a very complex structure. Although it is very weak in power and cannot be compared with the other world, it can carry memories and exist alone when it is a so-called first-level formal profession.

"What the fundamental foreign broadcast says is that only at the fourth level, when the profession opens the magic space, will the soul undergo earth-shaking changes, be able to carry memories, and be able to build magic or witchcraft in the magic space."

"And the souls I created, similar to the three souls and seven spirits structure, can carry memories at the first level, which means that at the first level, you can directly construct spells within the soul."

Fang Xiu was a little excited. In this way, he could even find his own way to build spells from the remaining three extraordinary items he collected.

Fang Xiu opened the cage, grabbed Heisha in his hand, and stroked it hard a few times. Heisha suddenly started to scream.

"Hahaha, it feels pretty good to touch!"

Fang Xiu raised the black evil with both hands, looked at his eyes carefully and nodded affirmatively: "It seems that when you are fusing memory, you have mastered a ability about souls, or a spell to summon cat groups and communicate with cats to control them."

Fang Xiu stretched out his hand, and the ability of soul control immediately penetrated into Heisha's soul. Heisha immediately felt that his body, soul, thoughts, and memories were frozen in an instant. The terrifying aura suppressed everything about him, making it unable to move at all, and the power circulated around its soul and dissipated.

"Okay, Heisha, right! I will be your master from now on. This is your home, don't run around!"

"If you dare to run away once, I will wipe out the talented spells in your soul, and then peel and cramp to stew you!"

"Don't think that I can't find you, your powerful soul light can see you half a city."

Fang Xiu coldly glanced at the black evil. Hei Sha who had just landed on the ground and wanted to run away, his back became cold in an instant, and he became weaker, and he sat cross-legged under the sofa legs.

Chen Jin looked at it curiously. The girl always liked and curious about this little animal, but the arrogant Heisha didn't have the heart to pay attention to these stupid humans. Even a female ghost was a female ghost that became a human.

"Hmph!" Chen Jin wanted to touch it, and immediately saw it raise its head, jumping with a cat step, and easily escape.

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Fang Xiu was already very skilled in trying to create souls. After the Black Evil, Fang Xiu made more than a dozen attempts one after another. Time and time again, the saint Ring, which was originally powerful in magic, became dim.

However, after adjustments again and again, the original soul structure has really become the form of three souls and seven spirits. The three souls are the responsible memory, wisdom, and external perception, while the seven souls store people's desires and emotions. It seems that only this structure can the soul reach the most stable state.

"Is my subconscious mind causing trouble? Or should it be like this the most stable structure of the soul?" Fang Xiu yawned in the study, and among the dozen transparent jars beside him, he could see an artificial soul surrounded by smoke.

"Every blank artificial soul can be integrated into a life, thus creating a existence similar to the Black Evil. I may call it a spiritual seed."

"But it can only be integrated into the spirit seed once, and the spirit value can only be seven points. Once it exceeds it, ordinary souls cannot bear it."

Fang Xiu took out a spiritual seed with three souls and seven spirits structures, sat upright on the bed, took a deep breath, held it, and pressed it into his face.

The spirit seeds burst out with white light, and the joy of the soul light can be seen in the entire house, bursting and stirring like fireworks.

Fang Xiu felt a magical power pouring into his soul, and his head became extremely clear, as if he was looking at his body from a high perspective.

His soul was combined with the spiritual seed and adapted into a strange and dreamy form. Fang Xiu could feel that his memory gradually flowed from his brain to the soul, and a magical tentacle began to extend outward from his body.

"This is the power of the soul. The soul and power of the formal profession can be free from the constraints of the body and exploring outside the body."

Fang Xiu found that he could observe the world from a strange angle without opening the clock's eye, but the scope was only this room, and no matter how far away he was, Fang Xiu could not see it.

Opening the Eye of the Clock, you can directly see the beautiful scenery of the soul light in the entire city. Fang Xiu’s own soul power is so weak that it is not worth mentioning.

But at this moment, Fang Xiu was extremely excited because this was his own, and the power he truly possessed in his own hands, discovered and organized and created.

"What is this power called? What should it be called? The magical power created by me was born from the spiritual seeds of three souls and seven spirits!"

"Is this kind of power similar to the legendary cultivation, qi refiner, and immortal? Or it's called the cultivation system! Maybe I can create a truly perfect method of cultivation later!"

Fang Xiu closed his eyes and let his soul tentacles emit it, spreading it throughout the room.

Fang Xiu saw a cup on the table. His soul tentacle leaned over and wanted to pick it up, but Fang Xiu immediately discovered that the soul tentacle had passed through the cup like this. The two sides seemed to have no intersection. For each, they were illusory existences and there was no collision.

"Ah! I forgot that there is no magic net in this world, so the power of the soul alone cannot merge magic into mental power, so it cannot interfere with reality."
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