Liu Hen and the other disciples of the Third Floor also looked at Luo Zheng's Sun Soul.
In terms of Yang Soul alone, there was indeed nothing special about Luo Zheng.
After all, those who could enter Soul City were all at the Extreme Indigo Soul level. Liu Hen and Qin Hua had been stuck at the Extreme Indigo Soul level for many years.
Luo Zheng and Feng Ge, who had just climbed to the 29th level of Changrong Heaven, were absolute newcomers.
However, Luo Zheng was too famous in the Heavenly Palace.
In the entire Land of Sword Grief, Li Bianxue was the only one who participated in the Jinwu Dialogue. Li Bianxue was probably just a bystander in the Taiyi Sect.
For example, Liu Hen and Qin Hua could only choose to enter the 12th level and become Divine Generals.
"So it's Sir Luo Zheng!"
"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"
Liu Hen, Qin Hua, and a few other disciples of the Third Floor came forward and greeted Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng nodded slightly at them and said, "This is the first time Feng Ge and I have entered Soul City, so we are very unfamiliar with this place. I hope that seniors can guide us."
"Heh, Sir Luo Zheng is joking. With Sir Luo Zheng's strength, it is not difficult for him to pass the trial," Liu Hen said.
"Not at all …" Luo Zheng shook his head.
While they were talking, the Soul Pillar below Luo Zheng suddenly flickered and began to vibrate slightly.
When Qin Hua saw this, he said, "The Soul Pillar is about to rise. Let's go up too!"
There were many Soul Pillars in Soul City. There were many Soul Pillars behind Luo Zheng that were empty. Qin Hua, Liu Hen, and the others were familiar with this process. With a light leap, they jumped onto a Soul Pillar and sat down cross-legged.
The number on Li Bianxue's Soul Pillar was 17. This meant that this was her seventeenth time in Soul City. Qin Hua's Soul Pillar was 198, and Liu Hen's was 230. The two of them had stayed in Soul City for quite some time.
"Ai, Brother Liu Hen, with that Luo Zheng's strength, wouldn't it be easy for him to pass through Soul City?" Qin Hua secretly asked from the side.
Liu Hen quietly snorted, "As far as I know, the reason why that kid was able to shine in the battle with the Golden Crow was not because of his own strength, but because he had an expert guiding him from behind!"
Liu Hen and Qin Hua, as disciples of the Third Floor of the Sword of Grief, were extremely proud. In the entire Sword of Grief, they only obeyed Li Bianxue.
Now that Luo Zheng had suddenly appeared, it was easy to imagine the difference in their hearts.
Liu Hen was the son of the Lord of Mount Taixiu. His father's death was a huge blow to him. Naturally, he would try his best to find out what had happened to his father. Naturally, he would investigate Luo Zheng's deeds more clearly than the average person.
"I knew it. How could a kid who didn't even pass the Soul City challenge be able to fight against those strong people from Jinwu? The Heavenly Palace has almost made him into a god-like figure. That's too much," Qin Hua suddenly realized.
"Heh, it's his first time on the Soul Pillar. It seems that he doesn't even know what kind of test he's about to face. Let's watch him make a fool of himself later," Liu Hen sneered.
At this moment, the Soul Pillar below everyone shook again, and then began to slowly rise from the ground.
The Soul Pillar that Luo Zheng was sitting on also rose. One zhang, two zhang, three zhang …
Just as the Soul Pillar rose, a brown cloud above the Soul City pressed down. That cloud seemed to be a mixture of many souls. Countless distorted faces struggled and howled in the cloud.
The soul cloud went down, and the Soul Pillar went up. As Luo Zheng continued to get closer to the cloud, the pressure of the soul became stronger and stronger!
"Is this the Soul City's test?" Luo Zheng said with a frown.
If it was simply to deal with the pressure of the soul, then it would be enough to strengthen one's own Yang Soul.
Since Luo Zheng began to cultivate his soul, there had been no changes until now.
However, the reality was not so. After reaching the Ultimate Indigo Soul, everyone's soul had really reached a limit. Even if they replenished their soul crystals, they could not improve their Yang Soul.
Therefore, Luo Zheng did not believe that the Soul City's test was to deal with the pressure of the soul.
Five zhang …
Ten zhang …
Twenty zhang …
When the Soul Pillar rose to twenty zhang, it stopped. The Soul Cloud above also stopped descending, hovering above all the Yang Souls. It was only a few zhang away.
At this distance, Luo Zheng could observe the Soul Cloud more clearly.
There were all kinds of strange faces inside the Soul Cloud. There were also some sharp and small crystals. It was because of these small crystals that the Soul Cloud reflected all kinds of light.
Now, they were directly entering the Soul Cloud?
Just as Luo Zheng was guessing, a sound suddenly came from inside the Soul Cloud.
It was still wailing, but now the wailing had become very strange.
The tone and pronunciation of the wailing sound became very rhythmic. Under the fluctuating tone and rhythm, it formed a pleasant song!
"Singing …" Luo Zheng stared at the Soul Cloud with a face full of surprise.
This situation gave Luo Zheng a very strange feeling. It was as if the Soul Cloud itself had turned into a singing girl. However, this girl did not have any vocal organs and could not sing. Therefore, it used the mouths of the souls attached to the Soul Cloud to form a …
A song!
At this time, the voice of the Heavenly Lord of the Origin came again. "Listen carefully, Luo Zheng. This song contains the comprehension to the Colorless Thought Body."
"The comprehension to the Colorless Thought Body is in the song?" Luo Zheng was shocked. "But I can't understand this voice at all …"
The Heavenly Lord of the Origin smiled and said, "Then can you understand Sanskrit?"
Luo Zheng could not understand Sanskrit. He did not have Luo Nian's heaven-defying deciphering ability. If he wanted to decipher Sanskrit systematically, he would need to practice for a very long time …
Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted. "Senior Heavenly Lord of the Origin, you mean, this song …"
"Yes, it's their voice," the Heavenly Lord of the Origin answered.
Sanskrit could not be read in the Chaos.
If one had to read and understand it, it could only be done through deciphering.
Just like Luo Nian translated a Sanskrit into the corresponding language, he did not "read" the Sanskrit himself.
But in fact, in addition to the language, Sanskrit also corresponded to a special pronunciation, which could be read. However, there was no one in the Chaos World who could read Sanskrit directly …
"So those Sanskrit words can be read with such a strange pronunciation," Luo Zheng listened attentively.
The voice sometimes rose and fell, sometimes meandered, like a poem, like a song, or like people scolding each other in the marketplace. It seemed that it could only be understood from the spiritual level and could not be described with words.
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