Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 1616: The pain is right
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"That's right." Wang Feng nodded, "That's pretty tragic. By the way, are all the human souls who have undergone soul awakening rituals and become sect disciples on the island?"
"Not here." Yun Muhe shook his head, "They are the fresh blood absorbed into the sect, and they all followed the seniors in the sect to improve their soul cultivation. Only a small number of them cultivated in the sect. They are all relatively low in cultivation.”
Yun Muhe introduced while waiting for Wang Feng to continue walking towards the island.
In just a moment, I walked to an ancient and atmospheric palace.
"These physical objects, to us who have no physical body, have only purely symbolic meaning."
Yun Muhe explained with a smile, "Although it's not very useful, the basic rules are still there. Inside the palace is the master of my lineage. He is called Meng Yuanqing. His soul is comparable to Nightmare."
Night souls, the most powerful demon souls in the Styx.
According to Wang Feng's estimation, these spirit demons are at most high-ranking spirit demons in front of them.
Not yet at the level of a demon king.
But the upper-level soul demons have been able to sweep one side in any small and medium-sized world.
Even if you want to destroy the small and medium world, it's not a big problem.
Above the upper-ranked soul demon is the Demon Lord, a gap between heaven and earth, it seems that it is only one realm away, but the difference is 108,000 miles.
Because the Demon Lord needs to understand the origin.
In other words, Yun Muhe's master, in their Yunlai Realm, belongs to the kind of strong person recognized by the world.
Breaking the void is not difficult.
"Meng Yuanqing? Fairy Hemeng..." Wang Feng wondered.
"It's the father and daughter." Yun Muhe opened the door of the palace with a pretense.
In fact, there is no need to open it, and the soul can directly float in.
But there is still a sense of ritual.
Not to mention immortal practitioners, even the most ordinary human beings pay attention to the sense of ritual...
As soon as he entered, Wang Feng felt a very unique spiritual pressure.
In front of him, a middle-aged man like a substance stood in the middle of the hall.
There are also a total of six men and women around, sitting around and appearing to be talking.
They looked solemn and didn't know what to talk about.
They didn't stop talking until Yun Muhe came in, and their eyes fell on Wang Feng.
Before she came, Fairy Meng had already explained everything clearly.
"Meng girl is right, this kind of flawless soul, without a trace of karma... It's impossible to reincarnate as an immortal."
"A miracle, such a turbulent soul realm, such a soul will appear... unbelievable."
"This son should have been innocent before his death, otherwise, even if he was reincarnated as a reincarnated immortal, he would never have such a pure soul after the world."
"The sea of soul-washing contains powerful karma, which is a great threat to our souls... But for him, it is completely ineffective..."
"It's really sad and deplorable that the Dark Demon Realm doesn't know what to do, but actually slaughtered such talented people."
“…”
In an instant, these immortal cultivators said a bunch of words that were almost the same as those of Fairy Meng before.
However, the demeanor is different.
There are sighs, there are screams, there are strange, there are surprises...
Wang Feng looked around, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man whose soul was like a substance.
He looks like a projection of reality, his soul does not have any sense of erratic, but a sense of reality.
Wang Feng thought about it and had a plan in mind.
This is, Yun Muhe on the side is about to speak.
The middle-aged man interrupted:
"Muhe, no introduction is needed. I have already prepared the soul-awakening ceremony. Let's start immediately. Children, come to the center."
"We help you cultivate your soul! Win a chance for reincarnation!"
Yun Muhe nodded, looked at Wang Feng and said, "Go."
Wang Feng nodded with a smile and stepped forward.
The middle-aged man looked at the other six and nodded to each other.
The six immediately dispersed, leaving only the middle-aged man.
Meng Yuanqing, the name of this middle-aged man, is also the master of Yun Muhe.
He is also the leader of the cultivators on this Yunlai Island.
At this moment, he stared at Wang Feng seriously, and his soul suddenly swelled, turning into a huge humanoid soul with a height of seven or eight.
The clouds and mists drifted, the real body of the Dharma, the strong soul coercion, pressed the space out of the strong virtual wind, and shook it towards the surrounding.
On the ground, rays of light began to emerge, like optical cable lines, spreading from all around, and finally converging at the feet of Wang Feng.
Wang Feng remained silent, as if waiting for something.
At this time, Meng Yuanqing muttered a few words, as if he was chanting some magic formula.
In less than a second, a divine light of soul pierced into the sky suddenly radiated from his body, rushing out of the palace.
Then fall from the sky and converge towards Wang Feng.
The huge soul energy, Wang Feng lamented that these immortal cultivators still have some means.
Although...not very bright.
Meanwhile, the other side.
Fairy Meng walked towards the other side of the island with Mu Rou and Shang Jun.
After walking for about half an hour, I came to a square.
In the center of the square, there is a square black tripod.
"Okay, the awakening ceremony, let's start here."
Fairy Meng looked at the two of them and nodded, "You go to Dingxia, there is a magic circle for the awakening ceremony here, and I don't need to set up an additional magic circle."
She just finished speaking.
At the top of the center of the island in the distance, there is a violent light.
"Wow, what is that?"
Mu Rou looked at her in surprise.
"That..."
Meng Xianzi smiled, "It's the soul awakening ceremony, which should be performed by our master himself. In addition, Wang Aotian's soul aptitude is extraordinary, so the movement is great."
"This movement is too exaggerated." Mu Rou exclaimed again and again, with a look of longing on her face, "I didn't expect that a human soul I just brought back would be so powerful..."
"Yes." Fairy Meng also nodded, and then said: "Let's start too. Although he is very talented, you don't need to think too much. In this world, we are all going to be reincarnated after all. No matter how strong the soul practice is, after reincarnation... it's actually the same, start all over again."
Mu Rou frowned slightly, feeling that this was a bit strange.
However, the identity of the other party was special, so she didn't dare to refute, so she walked under the big tripod with Shang Jun beside her.
Just after walking down, that Shang Jun suddenly said: "Murou, I suddenly don't want to cultivate my soul..."
"Are you stupid?" Mu Rou looked at him strangely, "Shang Jun, but you are a warrior on our island. You are favored by these immortal cultivators and Yuanwu cultivators, and your cultivation soul will become stronger. That's not right. Is it a dream thing? Otherwise, we don't even have the chance to be reincarnated. Let alone take our compatriots on the island into the well of reincarnation for reincarnation. We can't even get out of the Styx."
"Do you want to listen to the requiem on our island every day?"
"Don't want~IndoMTL.com~ Shang Jun shook her head.
"Then you..."
"I just think..." Shang Jun thought for a while, but didn't know what to say for a while.
Stuffy.
He suddenly looked at the tripod and said, "I feel something is wrong with this tripod."
"What could be wrong?"
"Fairy Meng, let's start!" Mu Rou said loudly, looking at Fairy Meng in the distance.
Fairy Meng nodded, and first glanced into the distance.
The beam of light in the distance is found to gradually disappear.
There was a smile on her face, and then she grabbed the magic formula in one hand and hit the big Ding Ding.
In an instant.
The cauldron trembled.
Boom~!
A terrifying aura erupted from the cauldron like a terrifying wave.
The two of Murou and Shangjun below the tripod felt as if their souls were pierced by needles, and the feeling of suffocation spread to their entire souls.
"Dream Fairy...this...why is this soul awakening ceremony so painful?"
Murou said in surprise, "The soul awakening ceremony I watched before, those souls all looked like they were enjoying..."
"Pain is right." Fairy Meng said indifferently, "Comfort is reserved for cultivators. You can't bear this kind of pain. How do you become cultivators and how can your soul become stronger?"
Is that so? Mu Rou's soul felt extremely at a loss.
She feels as if her consciousness is fading.
"Not enough!"
At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the tripod.
Sharp, low-pitched, like a roar echoing in the abyss, creepy.
Seeing this, Fairy Meng immediately took out a round bead from her bosom.
Mu Rou, who had not lost her consciousness, saw this bead and her eyes widened:
"This...this...is my Wangyou Soul Orb! Dream...Fairy...why, why are you here?"