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Chapter 679

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The green mountains were green, and the clouds were blue.

At this moment, the terrain Chu Yang was in was the terrain of beating a drowning dog.

A lake was surrounded by mountains, and there was a small island in the middle of the lake.

The mountains were big, but the lake was small. The mountains on all sides were slightly tilted towards the lake, as if they were going to fall into the lake.

The towering mountains were like giants, and the small island in the lake was a drowning dog. The mountains that were tilted towards the lake were like many people beating the dog in the lake.

In Chu Yang's eyes, such a majestic mountainous terrain had become extremely vulgar. Of course, this terrain of beating the dog while it was down was also made up by him. However, this didn't stop him from understanding it as such and setting up a great formation.

Beating a drowning dog. Although the terrain Chu Yang defined was vulgar, this place was absolutely not vulgar at all. It was as beautiful as a painting. Not to mention the beauty of the mountains, just the lake alone was beautiful.

The leaves around the lake were green, red, yellow, and white. Their shadows were reflected in the water, covering half of the lake. When the sunlight shone down, it was extremely beautiful and gentle.

The lake was very soft. The smooth waves hugged and kissed the shore continuously, as if they were playing a piece of music that comforted the soul.

The boat was as light as a feather, and the water was soft.

On the wide, calm, and sparkling water surface, on the crystal clear water surface, a small boat moved with the waves.

Chu Yang was on this small boat. "Ya ya" sounds came from the lake. Xiao Guai had already jumped into the lake to play with the water.

On the boat, Chu Yang looked at the Soul Devouring Gourd and frowned. "After using these ten million souls to improve my Martial Soul, how should I deal with them? Where should I place them? What kind of future should I give them?"

Being responsible for the future of ten million souls was not an unbearable burden. Chu Yang made it sound like he was very powerful. However, he did have to be responsible for these ten million souls.

"There will be a way when the car reaches the mountain. When the boat reaches the bridge, it will be straight. Let's not care about the future for now. Let's take care of the present first."

This kind of pressure made it hard for Chu Yang to breathe. He irritably dispersed all his thoughts and began to absorb the souls.

Of the ten Soul Quenching Gourds, the first six Soul Quenching Gourds had a total of six hundred thousand souls, which allowed his Genius Martial Spirit and Idiot Martial Spirit to reach the third grade. The remaining four Soul Quenching Gourds had a total of four hundred thousand souls.

Including the ten million souls in the Soul-Devouring Gourd, Chu Yang had a total of 10,400,000 souls.

He estimated that although the Genius Martial Spirit and the Idiot Martial Spirit required more living souls to increase their ranks, the 10.04 million living souls should be enough to upgrade the Genius Martial Spirit and the Idiot Martial Spirit to the ninth grade.

When a living soul entered one's body, it would cause a huge impact on one's physical body and spirit, especially on the physical body.

Previously, when 100,000 souls entered his body, it was already a huge blow to Chu Yang. Now, 100,000 souls entering his body was the upper limit of what he could bear.

Therefore, Chu Yang was very careful, absorbing 100,000 souls into his body each time. In this way, the ten million souls would only be absorbed a hundred times.

He began to upgrade his Martial Spirit. First, it was the four hundred thousand souls in the four Soul Quenching Gourds.

"Hehe!"

"Hehe!"

"Hehe!"

Soon, in the picturesque scenery, the cries of countless ghosts suddenly resounded, breaking the tranquility. The ghostly fog above the beautiful scenery suddenly made it a little gloomy.

In the lake, on the boat, there was a ghostly fog lingering around. It seemed that the seal there had been broken and countless ghosts had escaped from the netherworld to wreak havoc in the human world.

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