In fact, I don’t know a lot about Xuanlong Jie Xuanyuan Wudi, because Xuanyuan Wudi got Ling Xiaotian’s remnant soul. Some memories need to reach a certain level before they emerge. Perhaps Ling Xiaotian’s remnant soul deliberately did it when it merged into Xuanyuan Wudi.

So now he doesn't know much about this hall, so he can only find the answer by himself.

There is no mechanism here. Xuanyuan Wudi walked into it with great strides and didn't need to worry about anything.

Now he is the master of the Xuanlong Ring. He will not be harmed in the Xuanlong Ring, and he can also mobilize the things inside. However, his strength is too weak now and he can only enter and exit the Xuanlong Ring.

It is not possible to want the items in your mind, you can only get them into the Xuanlong Ring.

This large hall, which is thousands of meters tall, exudes a gentle aura, giving people a comfortable feeling.

"Hehe, there must be something good inside!"

Xuanyuan Wudi smiled and exuded this gentle aura. He knew that this hall must have something righteous and would never be a demon.

In other words, Ling Xiaotian is an upright person, and such a master will not harm him.

First of all, the plaque of the hall reflected in Xuanyuan Wudi's eyes: "Xiaotian Palace!" These words are powerful and powerful, exuding a natural meaning, unlike what people wrote. This may be because of the extreme power that will fight back against nature.

Then what came into Xuanyuan Wudi's eyes was a crystal coffin in the hall, placed on an altar, through which the crystal could be seen that the appearance of the corpse was somewhat similar to that of Ling Xiaotian.

Needless to say, this is Ling Xiaotian's corpse. It seems to be well preserved. The function of this crystal coffin and the altar is indispensable. The crystal coffin is a special seventh-level corpse-raising coffin that can keep it from being corroded and corroded. The altar is a spiritual stone area connected to the Xuanlong Ring and absorbs spiritual energy to supply the seventh-level corpse-raising coffin.

However, the place where Ling Xiaotian in his heart seemed to have not solidified, and it was a little black and looked like it was poisoned. It could make the poison in the martial saint powerful man. You can know how powerful this poison is.

Xuanyuan Wudi only knew why Ling Xiaotian didn't stay in his body, but needed to take over one. That was because the poison in this body was unremovable and would erode the soul. If the soul did not escape from the **, the soul would also be eroded.

Such a poison has already relied on the top five heaven and earth magical poisons, but according to Ling Xiaotian's memory, Xuanyuan Wudi didn't know about this poison. It seems that this world is really full of wonders.

"Master is here, disciple Xuanyuan Wudi has seen Master!"

Xuanyuan Wudi bowed to the crystal coffin. He didn't know where Ling Xiaotian's body was before, and it was hard to worship. Now he had to bow to him no matter how he saw it. This is respect for the master.

After sighing, Xuanyuan Wudi continued to look at the things here. Now, strengthening his strength is the right way. With the strength, he can avenge Ling Xiaotian.

Use all the things in this Xuanlong Ring that can be used, and cannot let Ling Xiaotian down.

Xuanyuan Wudi walked around the crystal coffin and found that there was a defensive magic circle not far away, but its effect was completely lost and there was no power at all.

There is a box in the middle of the magic circle. According to Ling Xiaotian's memory, he didn't know what it was, and he had never opened it, or he could not open this quaint box.

This box was also found in the cracks in the world of Shenwu Continent. Although it looked very ordinary, Ling Xiaotian could not open it no matter how hard he knew that this was an important thing, so he put it in the magic circle to seal it.

The purpose is to isolate it to absorb the spiritual energy here. This box will absorb the spiritual energy. Although it is not a lot of inhalation every time, I really don’t know what will happen if I let it absorb it.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and this magic circle has lost its function, but nothing has happened. Nothing happened except absorbing spiritual energy from time to time.

Ling Xiaotian's soul is lying in the Star Bead, and I don't know what happened here.

Fortunately, nothing mutated happened, everything is still fine!

Xuanyuan Wudi also became interested in this thing and tried to pick up the box. When it reached for it to get it, his face changed instantly.

"Don't you, what the hell!"

Xuanyuan Wudi cursed because he couldn't handle the box at all. He didn't know how Ling Xiaotian picked it up at that time and why it was so heavy.

This is completely unreasonable, because in Ling Xiaotian's memory, this thing is not very heavy, so he can't take it up so much.

"Has it mutated after so many years?" Xuanyuan Wudi really didn't dare to think about it anymore.

In Ling Xiaotian's opinion, this box is much heavier than a fine stone. Now he cannot move it at all. This cannot be described as a difference. It is completely a world of difference.

In fact, this is normal. The Martial Saints don’t think of the weight of ten thousand pounds at all.

This box is at most 10,000 kilograms. For Ling Xiaotian, this is no different from a stone. It can be held in his hand and played with it casually.

For Xuanyuan Wudi, this is really a 10,000 pounds of weight. This weight can press Xuanyuan Wudi in the Yuanshen realm into a cake. If he could barely pick it up when he was at the peak of Liangyi realm before.

Seeing this ancient box Xuanyuan Wudi retreated, he could only look at it. It was good enough to see the box at least.

It is also possible to study it, so let it be on the ground. Xuanyuan Wudi took out a spirit stone to try to see if it would absorb the spirit stone. Unfortunately, there was no reaction.

In other words, this method does not work. It does not need to absorb spiritual energy all the time, but it will absorb spiritual energy when it needs it.

Then Xuanyuan Wudi still used the old method to recognize the master with blood. If this method is not good, there is really no way. Ling Xiaotian also tried other methods, and Xuanyuan Wudi didn't have to try it again. Recognizing the master with blood can only be the last method.

Xuanyuan Wudi closed his fingers, and a drop of blood flew towards the box, splashing some blood.

It seems that it is not as smooth as collecting the Xuanlong Ring, and there is no reaction. Yes, it takes a long time to react but no response.

"Oh, it seems that this thing has no choice but to force it!"

Xuanyuan Wudi sighed and knew that it was a failure. But he was not too sad. After all, it was not what he deserved, even if he tried hard, he would not get such a waste of effort.

It’s better to see what’s around you to use, so that it’s more practical.

It seems that the state of mind is open, Xuanyuan Indigenous soul power directly breaks through the realm and reaches the first level of soul, which means he has just started.

Xuanyuan Wudi is not unfamiliar with the power of souls. The soul of a warrior is generally much weaker than his cultivation level, which is probably three major realms different.

That is to say, only when martial arts practitioners enter the level of the Four Symbol Realm, they will automatically generate first-level soul power. Of course, some people who specialize in soul power cannot use this to measure it.

However, soul cultivators of the same level will be more powerful than martial arts. This is because of the strangeness of soul power. They can be unexpectedly afraid of martial arts cultivators.

Of course, it is not to say that soul cultivators at the same level are powerful in martial arts. Anything that is not absolute depends on the specific situation.

In the past, Xuanyuan Wudi was a major in martial arts, and the strength of his soul was not at all high. Moreover, most people would not choose soul cultivation because soul cultivation needs to have obvious innate soul power characteristics. Basically, there are quasi-first-level souls when they are born, and they can break through the first level through simple practice.

But it is not just a soul that you want to cultivate. This thing is still something that few people practice, which leads to the precious elixirs. Most of these elixirs are practiced by these soul cultivators.

Of course, martial arts practitioners can also refine elixirs, but the level of the elixirs they practice is generally several levels lower. This is also because his soul power is too weak and he cannot precisely control the process of elixirs, because the process of refining high-level elixirs and good-quality elixirs requires precise control of the combination ratio of various materials.

Therefore, many people are willing to offend martial arts practitioners of the same level, nor are they willing to offend soul practitioners of the same level. The soul practitioners have a huge connection and are like a horse's bee.

"Early stage of the first stage?"

Xuanyuan Wudi frowned. It was a bit fast for the soul to break through the first level like today. Logically speaking, it would not be possible to break through the first level of soul power until the early stage of the Four Symbol Realm. Now I have made a breakthrough for some reason.

With Xuanyuan Wudi's breakthrough, a soul power rippled in his sea of ​​consciousness, nourishing his sea of ​​consciousness. Xuanyuan Wudi felt like a warm current was very comfortable.

The ancient box inside the abandoned magic circle seemed to sense something, and some invisible colors faded out of the box, and then disappeared into the magic circle in a flash!

“…”

Xuanyuan Wudi originally wanted to scream out in shock, but somehow he couldn't scream out, and he was completely shocked. He had forgotten how this thing had inexplicably reached his sea of ​​consciousness.

The ancient and mysterious box absorbed Xuanyuan Wudi's soul power in Xuanyuan Wudi's sea of ​​consciousness, and at the same time absorbed part of Xuanyuan Wudi's essence and blood, slowly melting into strange runes.

That's right, the mysterious box is slowly decomposed into runes. This phenomenon can no longer be described as spectacular, and it is beyond Xuanyuan Wudi's current cognitive range.

Finally, the box absorbed Xuanyuan Wudi's soul power, and the box turned into countless runes. These runes slowly arranged in Xuanyuan Wudi's sea of ​​consciousness to form symbolic characters, and kept jumping around Xuanyuan Wudi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Soon these countless runes formed three strange words, which were very different from the current words, as if they were from ancient and ancient times.
Chapter completed!