This book looked quite ordinary, and it had a gray cover with the words "Book of Yin Souls" written on it. It was made of ordinary paper and did not look very special. However, it gave off a very powerful Yin energy, which made people feel that it was quite extraordinary. It seemed to be an evil item.
Zhao Fu felt great anticipation because the first level had given him a terrifying scroll that could summon one billion ghosts, so the second level definitely would not be too bad. After looking at the information in the book, Zhao Fu was delighted.
This was because the book recorded a method to nurture Yin Soul Beasts, fuse with Yin Soul Beasts, and control Yin Soul Beasts.
Yin Soul Beasts that could be nurtured would be at Stage 1, but if they fused with a Stage 1 soldier of the same element, the Stage 1 soldier's strength would rise to Stage 2 and would have the ability to unleash the soul beast's abilities.
As long as Zhao Fu used this method, Zhao Fu would be able to obtain a large number of Stage 2 soldiers, and their strength would rival that of a Royal Kingdom in the outer regions.
However, there were limitations. One was that the Yin Soul Beasts had to be nurtured, and the more Yin Soul Beasts he could nurture, the more Yin Soul Beasts he could fuse with. The second was that the soldiers he fused with had to have died and become Yin Soldiers.
This was because only pure Yin Soldiers could fuse with Yin Soul Beasts. It was impossible for ordinary Yin Soldiers, as they had their own lives and were not transformed after dying.
Now, Qin had 1.2 billion Yin Soldiers, and if he could nurture a large number of Yin Soul Beasts, Qin would be able to create 1.2 billion Stage 2 Yin Soldiers. If he wanted more Yin Soldiers, he would need more Underworld Royal Seals. He would need a Kingdom Seal to convert them.
However, because the City Lord Seal's power had disappeared, the City's power had decreased, and the number of Yin Soldiers that could be converted had decreased.
However, this was an incredibly tempting treasure, and Zhao Fu happily put it away before leading everyone to the next level.
This level was completely different from the previous two levels. It was a colorful world. The sky was a variety of colors, the ground was also a variety of colors, and the flowers and trees were also a variety of colors. It looked very beautiful, but it also felt very surreal.
Just as Zhao Fu and the others were feeling shocked, a golden sword of light giving off a sharp aura shot over, wanting to attack them. Shang Long stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden sword of light.
The golden sword of light continuously struggled in Shang Long's hand, releasing sharp sword energy. However, it was unable to break free because Shang Long was a Divine Realm cultivator.
Zhao Fu looked at everyone and asked curiously, "What is this? I feel like a sword spirit, but I don't feel like a sword spirit. "
Shang Long looked at the golden sword in his hand carefully. The others also looked at the golden sword curiously, not knowing what it was.
Hei Xiaomei thought about it and said, "Husband! This is a kind of pseudo-sword spirit, which is created using a special method. It has the same abilities as a sword spirit, but it is different from a real sword spirit, and its intelligence is generally lower. "
Hearing this, Zhao Fu nodded and thought of something. He took the golden sword spirit from Shang Long's hand and took out an ordinary iron sword. He fused the golden sword spirit into it, and the process was quite smooth.
After fusing with the sword spirit, the iron sword immediately gave off a golden sword qi that was even more powerful than before. It seemed to have a life of its own, and the iron sword's grade greatly increased.
A look of delight appeared on Zhao Fu's face; this pseudo sword spirit was quite a good treasure, and this region was filled with pseudo spirits. Apart from sword spirits, there were also other spirits, such as saber spirits, hammer spirits, spear spirits, axe spirits …
There seemed to be tens of millions of pseudo-spirits, and if they could bring so many pseudo-spirits back to Qin, they would be of great help to Qin.
Following this, Zhao Fu ordered everyone to start capturing these pseudo-spirits.
Shang Long waved his banner and countless traces of Yin Qi flowed out, turning into countless ghosts. The ghosts leapt at the pseudo-spirits and started to capture them. The pseudo-spirits were not weak and could kill the ghosts that they summoned.
The Black and White Impermanences summoned a black and white taichi symbol, exploding out with a black and white vortex that sucked in the countless pseudo-spirits.
Han Leng Li and the other women surprised Zhao Fu, and they unleashed a magic formation that captured the pseudo-spirits in the surroundings before temporarily sealing them and throwing them into their spatial rings.
Zhao Fu pressed his hand against the ground and the golden pupil in his left eye quickly spun as a black magic formation appeared. Chains containing ferocious power shot towards the countless pseudo-spirits, dragging them into the sealed region.
Even though everyone was wantonly capturing pseudo-spirits, causing many pseudo-spirits to swarm over, a flag spirit that was hundreds of meters tall and led hundreds of thousands of pseudo-spirits over.
Shang Long was not shocked, but happy instead. The banner in his hand did not have a suitable artifact spirit, and the banner spirit was undoubtedly the most suitable artifact spirit. Moreover, the power that the banner spirit emitted was far stronger than ordinary artifact spirits.
"Roarrr!!"
Shang Long waved his flag and countless traces of Yin Qi flowed out, turning into a terrifying ghostly dragon that gave off a ferocious aura as it charged at the group of pseudo-spirits.
At the start, it bit down on the flag spirit and used its tail and claws to attack the other pseudo-spirits. Facing this terrifying ghostly dragon, the other pseudo-spirits did not dare to get close because if they were hit by the dragon's tail, their bodies would turn into motes of light and disappear.
On the other side, a few massive staff spirits gave off terrifying power as they flew over. Hei Xiaojie and the others looked delighted because the Mourning Staffs in their hands did not have any weapon spirits, and the staff spirits were quite suitable for them.
Following this, they subdued the staff spirits and fused them into their weapons. Han Leng Li and the other women also found suitable pseudo-spirits to subdue.
Everyone had made great gains from the historical remnant and grinned as they continued to capture pseudo-spirits. After all, these pseudo-spirits did not have much intelligence.
A few days later, Zhao Fu and the others had captured all of the pseudo-spirits they could see, totaling up to 13 million or so. Their gains were quite shocking, and they did not feel that this level was very dangerous, and they easily passed through it.
Finally, they came to the entrance to the third level. It was the same as before, and there was a stage with a silver door on it. There was also a stone stage on which there was a rainbow-colored sword.
There was naturally a guardian creature around the stage, and this guardian creature was quite special. It was a little loli who looked to be five or six years old and wore a princess dress. She had fair skin and looked quite cute.
Zhao Fu did not get close because there was a massive magic formation around the stage, which seemed to be a sealing magic formation.
"You all stay here; I want to take a look," Zhao Fu said to the others, and they nodded.
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