Nine people were qualified to hear the Thearch's Enlightenment.
One person could obtain the half-step Origin Tool, the Origin Tool Daluo Soul Ruler.
Everyone wanted to be one of the nine fated people.
Even the gods wanted to be one of the nine fated people.
But some people rushed up, while others turned and left without hesitation.
"Xuan Luo, Xuan Zhi, I will complete the Soul Separation Technique before you!"
Perhaps it was because of the Exalted Soul Ruler's allure, but the god's voice was less indifferent and a little sharper.
Xuanzhi said lazily as he walked, "I didn't finish. Let's continue talking about the Divine Kingdom."
Tianer followed behind the two of them in silence.
"You don't want the Daluo Soul Ruler?" Chu Lingxian looked at Celestial Garment.
Celestial Garment said hoarsely, "It doesn't belong to me."
"Ah …" Chu Lingxian cut off the greed in her eyes and said bitterly, "I'm afraid it doesn't belong to Brother Xie Tian either …"
There were more than five people who didn't rush up to the Soul Arena.
But only these five people didn't look back at the Daluo Soul Ruler, which was very likely to become an Origin Tool.
God Xuanzhi was confident that the Daluo Soul Ruler would eventually belong to him.
Chu Lingxian and Celestial Garment knew their limits. Even if they were blinded, the Daluo Soul Ruler wouldn't belong to them.
Only the silent Tianer didn't have the words' Daluo Soul Ruler 'in her mind.
"There's still the last layer …"
Faintly, Tianer felt that as long as she mastered the last layer of the Soul Separating Technique, the blank fog in her sea of consciousness would become colorful and come alive.
"Colorful? What is that …?"
She felt that this was the only thing she could look forward to, and also the only color in her blank life.
The Soul Idols of the 33 Skies were also different.
When the god and Xuanzhi crossed endless time and space and sat cross-legged with the ancient soul cultivators, they discovered that they couldn't sit in the front row like they had the previous 32 times.
They couldn't even sit in the middle, only at the back.
The two of them had serious looks in their eyes.
"The difficulty of traversing the Primordial Chaos Heaven's Mystic Sea this time is unprecedented," the deity transmitted mentally.
Xuanzhi didn't seem to care. "Can we start now?"
The deity glanced at Xuanzhi and entered the Soul Travel Realm.
Xuanzhi turned around and glanced at the Soul Departing Altar. A golden light flashed in his eyes.
"Such a huge Soul Separating Altar is enough to help me improve my 24 mystic arts. Who knows, it might even be able to help the number one divine soul seize the soul's good fortune!"
Suppressing his excitement, Xuanzhi pondered for a moment before starting to burn his soul.
Seventeenth layer of heaven, Brilliant Light Heaven.
Xie Tian's soul body that was exploring the Sea of Divine Abilities suddenly opened his eyes and looked up.
"The Soul Departing Terrace is indeed at the highest point …"
The instant Xie Tian closed his blood-red eyes …
Soul Ignition!
When Xie Tian began to burn his Spirit, the frenzied slaughter on Hunyuan Heaven's Spirit Battle Arena came to an end.
In just an hour, at least a thousand people had lost their lives.
Ever since the exploration of the Departed Soul Mystic Realm began, those who could survive until now were the elites of the elites.
But being elite did not mean being invincible. Even the ominous stars of Rakshasa and Luo Liang had been injured by sneak attacks in the chaotic battle.
"Damn it, I'm only one step away from one of the nine thrones. One last step!"
"Even standing on the high platform, I feel like I'm one with the heavenly way, let alone the nine thrones!"
"Nine thrones to listen to the Emperor's Dao. Even an Immortal Venerable would go crazy for such an opportunity!"
"Let's retreat first. Since there are Soul Arenas here, there must be other hidden opportunities. Let's go!"
...
The people of the Immortal Region and Rakshasa all harbored the thought of seizing opportunities, advancing by leaps and bounds, and entering the Soul Arenas again to fight for the nine thrones.
"Master Wolf, what about us?"
First on the Heaven List, Fu Yinghun's body was almost transparent. He was heavily injured, but he still had a determined look on his face.
The large wolfdog frowned and threw a pill at Fu Yinghun. "Everyone, recuperate and observe the situation!"
"It would be great if little sister was here …"
"She has her own things to do."
The large wolfdog sighed and looked at the Soul Statue in the distance.
In front of the Soul Statue, the deities forgot themselves.
Because of this, little sister had the opportunity to do her own things.
"Second … Xie Tian, if this plan succeeds, everyone in the abandoned land will thank you …"
The large wolfdog had already figured out that Xie Tian repeatedly provoked the deities because he saw the threat the deities posed to little sister. That was why he quietly attracted the firepower.
While feeling touched, the large wolfdog's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.
"I have to admit that you did well, but Master Wolf still has to scold you. You used Xuanzhi to attract the firepower. You are so f * cking treacherous. You opened the door for treacherous treacherous …"
Time passed quickly.
Everyone frantically searched for opportunities to prepare for the Soul Arenas.
In front of the Soul Statue, the five people forgot themselves, either trying to perfect the Soul Separation Technique or using the Sea of Magical Powers to comprehend the path of soul cultivation.
In the depths of the Hunyuan Celestial Pole, little sister, who was setting up a formation, was already exhausted.
Outside the Secret Land of Departed Soul, the Wu Family's Immortal Puppets had been scared away.
Because another person with the surname Moqi had arrived at the entrance of the Path of Void.
"Lord Father." Facing Moqi Haori, Moqi Xingchen knelt and said respectfully, "The formation will be completed in three months at most."
Moqi Haori's true body, formed by his Immortal Sense, nodded slightly and looked straight at the distant sky.
"This formation can only be considered a layer of protection to prevent the people inside from escaping. If we encounter external enemies, we will have to fight a bloody battle."
Moqi Xingchen said proudly, "With father here, we have nothing to fear, no matter how many people come!"
Moqi Haori looked at his son and said lightly, "Stuck at the Undead Realm for thirty years, the trip to the Ruins of God will be your greatest opportunity. Don't let me down."
Moqi Xingchen's heart trembled.
He knew very well that his father had made such a big move for him.
"Little sister and that dog are qualified to enter the Ruins of God, but I, who is second only to them, do not!"
Moqi Xingchen clenched his fists and said firmly, "As long as the plan is successful and I obtain the qualification to enter the Ruins of God, I will not let father down!"
Time flowed, and half a year had passed in the secret realm.
Hunyuan Heaven was turned upside down. It was a complete mess, and there was no longer any sign of an immortal realm.
"Eh, the deity young master still hasn't gotten up?"
Finally, someone realized that the five people sitting in front of the Spirit Statue had not gotten up.
"Xuanzhi has already ignited his soul. The last level must be too difficult …"
"Yeah, it only took a month before, but now it has taken so long. Sigh …"
"Heh, even someone as strong as the deity young master is in such a state. If that half-life …"
"Ha, half-life with a strong start but weak finish, I'm afraid he's still in the top ten levels … Hmm?"
…
When they saw Xie Tian appear, everyone was shocked.
"Impossible, right?"
"Previously, he went up one level every two months. Now that half a year has passed, how did he come to the thirty-third level?"
"Heh, is there a need to say? He must have given up! "
"Doesn't seem like it. His body is almost transparent. This, this is soul ignition …"
…
Although no one dared to make a fuss like before, they were secretly pleased to see Xie Tian in such a miserable state.
"He has to ignite his soul to catch up, really …"
"Hehe, so what if he catches up? Given his current state, I'm afraid he will die in front of the Spirit Statue! "
"Stop talking, he's coming. Let's go, let's go …"
…
Just as Xie Tian was about to walk toward the square, Xie Qing heard the conversation between the two Rakshasa in the distance.
"Really?"
"The Lin family said that Lin Tianer is the woman of the Evil Emperor's successor!"
"Let's go, inform the two viscounts to capture this woman!"
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