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Chapter 1090

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In front of Chen Zong, the ten Scarlet Soul Crystals shone with a strange red light as if they were about to come to life.

Staring at the first Scarlet Soul Crystal, Chen Zong moved his fingers and quickly formed a seal. Using this, he guided his Spiritual Sense and condensed it into a Spiritual Seal. Through his hands, it fell into the Scarlet Soul Crystal.

One by one, the Spiritual Seal was faintly discernible as it flew out and landed on the Scarlet Soul Crystal. The Scarlet Soul Crystal seemed to be roasted by a high temperature as it softened bit by bit.

Chen Zong had tried it before. With his physical strength, he could not move the Soul Crystal at all. One should know that with his cultivation of Dragon Power Level Four, his physical strength was unparalleled. Breaking mountains and splitting the earth was not a problem for him. However, he could not do anything to the Soul Crystal at all. It was obvious how tough it was.

But now, the tough Soul Crystal actually softened. It softened to the extreme and turned into a drop of Scarlet Liquid. It emitted a very strange fluctuation.

The Scarlet Liquid flew up and entered Chen Zong's mind from between his eyebrows. It went straight to his soul.

Suddenly, Chen Zong felt a chill spread through his mind. However, it wasn't in his mind, but in his soul. It was just that the mind was where the soul resided. That was why there was such a feeling of coldness spreading.

Chen Zong's soul was originally ordinary. After obtaining the Heart Sword Seal, his potential was constantly stimulated and strengthened to a certain extent. After traveling through time and space to the Lingwu Holy World and absorbing Chen Qingzong's soul, his soul became even stronger.

Now that he had absorbed the Scarlet Soul Crystal's essence, his soul grew even stronger.

Chen Zong carefully sensed the Scarlet Soul Crystal's essence gradually fusing into his soul. He felt that his soul was constantly absorbing the essence of the Scarlet Soul Crystal and strengthening bit by bit. It was very comfortable.

Fifteen minutes later, the Scarlet Soul Crystal's essence completely fused into Chen Zong's soul.

"It's about ten percent stronger," Chen Zong said to himself. He was very happy.

With his already strong soul, the increase of ten percent was very obvious. Moreover, there were still nine Scarlet Soul Crystals and one Purple Soul Crystal that had not been absorbed.

Of course, the soul crystals could not be absorbed limitlessly. There was an upper limit, and the upper limit depended on the individual, or the potential of the individual's soul.

Normal cultivators could only absorb one to three Scarlet Soul Crystals before they were unable to absorb any more.

Genius cultivators could absorb four to six pills.

Geniuses could absorb seven to nine pills.

Chen Zong estimated that he should be able to absorb seven to nine pills, but whether he could absorb all of them was a little uncertain.

One by one, Chen Zong absorbed all ten scarlet soul crystals. As a result, Chen Zong's soul was strengthened by fifty percent.

It wasn't like absorbing one pill could increase one's strength by 10%. In fact, the second pill would only increase one's strength by less than 10% and would gradually decrease.

After the tenth pill, the amplification effect became very small. Thus, the total amplification effect was only 50%.

"I haven't reached my limit yet." Chen Zong said to himself. His eyes flashed as he stared at the last soul crystal. It was the purple soul crystal, which was of a higher level than the scarlet soul crystal.

Forming seals, refining, absorbing.

First, he felt a burst of coldness. Then, a trace of scorching heat spread, as if the intertwining of ice and fire.

In the depths of Chen Zong's mind, there was a void, a dark void. In the void, there was a trace of mist. The mist was silver and emitted a faint halo, which was very charming.

If one took a closer look, they would discover that the silver mist was actually condensed from tiny silver stars.

The purple soul crystal was refined and absorbed by Chen Zong. An extremely pure power was injected into the soul cloud. Suddenly, the cloud rolled like a sea of clouds.

The silver light became more and more dazzling and bright. It slowly rotated like a beautiful and charming star.

Gradually, the soul cloud became denser and denser. As it rotated, it gathered and compressed toward the center.

The first drop of silver liquid was condensed. Like a giant beast, it swallowed the soul cloud from all directions and grew little by little.

Liquefaction!

Liquefaction of the soul!

Chen Zong never thought that his soul would liquefy.

The soul cloud was compressed more than ten times and completely liquefied into a drop of silver water. It floated in his mind and emitted a silver glow. It gradually spread and formed layers of halo.

Chen Zong learned that the soul could be divided into three forms.

Gas, liquid, and solid.

The gas form was in the form of mist.

The normal strength of the soul was in the gas form. However, some gas forms were very thin, while some were very rich.

For example, Chen Zong's soul cloud was very rich, far stronger than the normal soul strength.

The liquid form was the level above the gas form. There was an essential difference. If it was compared to the cultivation level, it was like the difference between the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Transcendent Realm.

This kind of qualitative change was no longer the so-called improvement.

As his soul liquefied and completely transformed into a liquid state, Chen Zong could clearly feel that his mind was becoming clearer and clearer. His thoughts were incomparably clear, as if there were no blind spots. In an instant, thousands of thoughts burst forth.

In other words, in an instant, Chen Zong could think about many problems at the same time. His ability to understand problems became stronger.

"My comprehension should have improved too." Chen Zong secretly said, but he didn't try it, so he didn't know whether it had improved or not.

But then again, even if there was no improvement, the liquefaction of the soul was already a great thing.

As the halo of the liquefied soul continued to spread, Chen Zong also felt that his spiritual sense was strengthened and had some kind of indescribable change.

It seemed that it was transforming and becoming more advanced.

Carefully observing and feeling the liquefied soul, the silver drop of soul water was extremely deep and mysterious. It made Chen Zong feel like the void of the universe was full of mysteries.

With a thought, the Profound Light Sword appeared from the storage ring. Then, it automatically unsheathed, as if it was lifted by an invisible force. It flew quickly around Chen Zong's body, faster and faster. The sword disappeared and turned into a stream of blue light. The blue light surrounded Chen Zong.

Suddenly, the blue light stopped and the Profound Light Sword reappeared, displaying the Blue Cloud Sword Art.

Originally, Chen Zong could also use his spiritual sense to pick up some things, but they weren't heavy. As for using his spiritual sense to control the sword and display sword arts, it was absolutely impossible in the past, but now, he could do it.

This was the benefit of having his soul liquefied.

However, Chen Zong also felt that although he could control the sword with his spiritual sense, it wasn't powerful enough. It could only be said that it wasn't powerful enough.

Of course, it wasn't completely useless. At the very least, it could deal with Transcendent Realm Third Layer cultivators, or even Transcendent Realm Fourth Layer cultivators.

However, Chen Zong's current strength wasn't weak. Ordinary Transcendent Realm Eighth Layer cultivators were no match for him at all, let alone Transcendent Realm Fourth Layer cultivators. Therefore, using his spiritual sense to control the sword was quite useless.

With a thought, the Profound Light Sword returned to its scabbard and returned to the storage ring. Chen Zong then took out a Blood Bead and prepared to absorb the pure vitality inside to refine his body.

One's physique was closely related to one's vitality, from which tiger and dragon power were born, which in turn nourished one's vitality and physique, improving one's Body Tempering cultivation.

However, these Blood Beads weren't pure and contained impurities, making it difficult to absorb. Therefore, Yang Kai first had to refine and purify them until they were incomparably pure.

Ordinary Body Tempering cultivators would naturally swallow these Blood Beads into their stomach and slowly refine them to remove the impurities, but Chen Zong had a better method.

Purple Cloud Black Star Flame emerged from his hand and immediately wrapped around the Blood Beads in Chen Zong's palm, burning them.

The blood droplet quickly melted, and wisps of black aura spread out from it. They rose in spirals like smoke signals, emitting traces of burnt smell.

When the black aura disappeared, the Blood Beads were completely refined and purified, becoming incomparably pure, without the slightest impurities, sparkling and translucent like rubies.

Chen Zong opened his mouth and swallowed. The extremely pure blood droplets entered his mouth and were swallowed by Chen Zong. Immediately, the blood droplets spread out and fused into his muscles, bones, and blood.

The True Flames Body-Tempering Technique was activated, the dragon power surged, and his vitality grew stronger.

Now, Chen Zong felt it was a pity that he didn't get a better Body Tempering Technique. The True Flames Body-Tempering Technique was only a low-class Spiritual Level technique, which couldn't keep up with his cultivation progress.

However, he had no choice but to use it since he didn't have a better Body Tempering Technique.

As the Body Tempering Technique was activated and the Purple Cloud Black Star Flame spread, the power of the Blood Beads kept merging with Chen Zong's vitality, making his vitality more vigorous and pure. Gradually, it spread out, increasing the dragon power, strengthening the internal organs, bones, muscles, and skin.

The storage rings of the Sky Profound Realm experts of the Blood Demon Flag contained a lot of blood beads. There were at least several hundred of them. Chen Zong continued to refine and absorb them. He felt that the dragon power in his body was constantly growing, and his physique was also constantly improving. This feeling was very carefree and incomparable.

Chen Zong didn't know how long he had been cultivating. He completely forgot about everything else, and immersed himself in the improvement of his cultivation.

The Blood Beads were getting fewer and fewer, and Chen Zong's vitality was getting stronger and stronger, feeding back the dragon power, refining his physique, and improving his cultivation. Strong power was surging in his body.

When the last Blood Bead was refined and absorbed by Chen Zong, Chen Zong's body shook, and a series of explosive sounds were heard. Vaguely, it was as if a tiger was roaring, and a dragon was roaring. Layers of ripples spread out in all directions with Chen Zong's body as the center.

This was the ripple caused by Chen Zong's Body Tempering Technique after it was obviously improved.

With a little force, Chen Zong tightened his muscles. He felt that his body contained a terrifying power that could destroy mountains. It was as if he could sink the earth and break the sky with one punch.

Of course, this was just an illusion. Even a Body Tempering Expert of the Dragon Power Realm Level Nine couldn't sink the earth and break the sky.

Late-stage of the Dragon Power Realm Level Five!

Sensing his own body refinement cultivation, Chen Zong's eyes glowed brightly like lightning piercing through the sky.

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