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Chapter 388

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It was said that Zhuo Bufan had been practicing non-stop in order to raise his soul to the Attachment realm.

Finally, after practicing for another half a month, he was finally able to do it.

Zhuo Bufan's Divine Soul was already able to completely merge into the ceramic bowl.

After fusing with the pottery bowl, the pottery bowl floated in the air. It was as free as if it had grown small wings.

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan felt that he was a bowl, a free bowl that could fly.

If he could possess a bowl, he could naturally possess a stone, a piece of wood, or an iron sword.

"Done, the Attachment realm, done."

Compared to breaking through to the Essence Soul Realm, the Attachment realm was obviously much easier.

As long as he practiced diligently and added a little talent, it was only a matter of time before he broke through to the Attachment realm.

It had to be said that Zhuo Bufan was very talented in cultivation.

After half a month of diligent cultivation, he had already grasped the mystery of the Attachment realm and successfully advanced to the Attachment realm.

After advancing to the Attachment realm, he felt that his soul had indeed improved by another level.

Now, his mind could easily control the objects around him.

Mind control was also an ability of the Attachment realm.

Fusing one's soul with other objects, such as flying swords and flying knives.

One could use one's mind to control them freely.

After his soul advanced to the Attachment realm, Zhuo Bufan's first thought was to enter Yunmeng Jie and raise his soul to the peak of the Attachment realm.

Yunmeng Jie was a world for cultivating the soul. Its most humane thing was to digitize soul power.

It could allow cultivators to use soul power as a common currency to exchange for power, just like doing business.

As the king behind Yunmeng Jie's number one camp, Zhuo Bufan naturally didn't lack any soul power.

He immediately sent his soul out of his body and returned to Yunmeng Jie.

After returning to Yunmeng Jie, he looked at his accumulated soul power.

He didn't know if he didn't look, but he was shocked when he saw it.

His current soul power had accumulated to one billion.

Now, his front page was as follows:

Soul Code: Life and Death Code

Cultivation: Attachment realm

Level: 60

Soul Power: 1,2128,575 billion

Required Soul Power to Advance: 18.9 million Soul Power

After not returning to Yunmeng Jie for a month, he gained another billion soul points.

In all of Yunmeng Jie, only Zhuo Bufan was so rich.

This was a man who did nothing but wait for time to earn him money.

His soul power had also reached the Rank 59 Primordial Spirit realm. He had broken through the threshold of Rank 60, the Physical Attachment realm.

"Then let's fill up the Soul Power of the Attachment realm first!"

What did it mean to be rich?

Zhuo Bufan was rich.

Without saying a word, he directly filled up the Soul Power of the Attachment realm.

Reaching the Possession Realm meant going from level 60 to level 69.

In total, it would consume close to three hundred million soul points.

However, to Zhuo Bufan, it was only three hundred million soul points, which was the amount of soul points he could earn by sleeping for ten days.

Perhaps to Zhuo Bufan, the simplest cultivation was the cultivation of the soul.

He didn't need to hunt soul beasts every day like others to earn soul points.

Moreover, he had to risk his life because he would be killed by the soul beasts if he wasn't careful.

What he needed to do was to wait.

One day, two days, three days!

Alright, he had obtained a hundred million soul points.

Because he didn't lack soul points, Zhuo Bufan didn't stint on soul points and directly filled up the Attachment realm.

His soul rose from Rank 60 to Rank 69.

Every time he leveled up, he could feel a surging ocean-like power surging into the depths of his soul.

His Spirit was growing stronger and stronger.

If life force was used to describe his soul.

Then his soul had already grown from a weak reptile to a strong beast.

He rose to Rank 69 in one go.

And Rank 69 was another threshold. He had touched the threshold of the Possession Realm and couldn't continue to improve.

The Possession Realm wasn't as simple as the Attachment Realm.

Possession required a special cultivation technique to break through.

After rising nine ranks consecutively, Zhuo Bufan only had slightly more than six hundred and eighty million soul points left.

Zhuo Bufan used the remaining soul points on his Sword of Life and Death.

Zhuo Bufan's natal artifact, the Sword of Life and Death, had just reached Rank 80.

It could instantly kill all soul cultivators, soul beasts, and soul artifacts below Rank 80.

A level eighty lifebound armament. This was the highest level of lifebound armament the Dreamcloud Realm had ever seen.

It was different from the level of the soul!

The level of the soul was based on the soul cultivator's own level.

For example, an Essence Soul cultivator entering Yunmeng Jie for the first time would have a soul level of more than Rank 50.

A Yin Soul cultivator entering Yunmeng Jie for the first time would have a soul level of more than Rank 50.

But they had the same starting point, and that was their natal artifact.

The natal artifact was a soul artifact unique to Yunmeng Jie.

It didn't matter if you were a sect master or an entry-level apprentice, your starting point was Rank 1.

In terms of soul level, Zhuo Bufan definitely wasn't the highest.

This was because the sect masters of the major sects were at least Rank 70 or 80. Some even had souls above Rank 90.

But in terms of natal artifacts, Zhuo Bufan was unquestionably number one.

It was a pity that Yunmeng Jie hadn't announced the natal artifact ranking yet.

Otherwise, everyone would definitely see that Zhuo Bufan's Sword of Life and Death was ranked first. It had already reached Rank 80.

And the one ranked second was only Rank 50.

This was the difference, the difference between a godly player and a bumpkin player.

And even at Rank 80, Zhuo Bufan still felt that it wasn't strong enough.

After all, there were many old monsters whose souls were above Rank 90.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't do anything against those old monsters.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan took a deep breath and used all his remaining soul points on the Sword of Life and Death.

The Sword of Life and Death's level directly rose from Rank 80 to Rank 88.

But after the upgrade, Zhuo Bufan regretted it.

As the level increased, the soul points required to use the Sword of Life and Death would also increase.

Previously, when he was Rank 80, he needed to use 10 million soul points to use the Sword of Life and Death once.

Now that he was Rank 88, he needed to use 20 million soul points to use it once.

In other words, he needed to kill a soul cultivator below Rank 80.

Previously, he only needed 10 million soul points, but now he needed 20 million.

He had forgotten about the consumption.

This was like using a cannon to kill a fly. It was definitely not worth it!

"Damn, what a prodigal. One billion soul points, and I've used it up just like that? "

After increasing the level of his soul and the Sword of Life and Death, Zhuo Bufan took a look and saw that he only had 30 million soul points left.

In the eyes of others, this was an unimaginable amount of wealth, but to Zhuo Bufan, it was only enough for him to use an instant kill skill.

"It seems that my soul points are still not enough!"

Zhuo Bufan didn't know how hateful his words were.

A man who didn't do anything and earned 30 million soul points in one day. He actually felt that his soul points weren't enough.

"I wonder if all the Soul Altars in the central region of Yunmeng Jie have been occupied?"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes rolled around.

He found that his soul points were still growing too slowly, so he came up with another idea.

"Contact the disciples of the Crazy Sect and prepare to stir up trouble."

After saying that, Zhuo Bufan took out the Transmission Conch and directly contacted Lu Fei.

"Little Lu, where are you?"

… …

The Soul Altars Occupying Demon had returned!

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