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Chapter 1486

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Lou Xiaoyi used his Virtuous Dao Realm to secretly spread this news!

To the souls in the Eternal River, whether or not they were cultivators' souls was very important! The souls of ordinary cultivators were very picky about who could control the Eternal River Scroll. This type of pickiness was not based on the level of cultivation, but on the social class one was born into. To put it bluntly, the family you were born into would forever determine your social status. Even if you were very capable, very rich, and could cultivate, you still couldn't escape from this vicious cycle of discrimination!

The souls left behind in the Sacred River after a cultivator's death could sense the realm and social status of the person who held the spiritual treasure, but mortal souls would not actively differentiate. Because they did not cultivate, when they bathed in the so-called Sacred River after death, it was very difficult for them to have any complicated thoughts. When they were alive, they were enslaved, and when they died in the Sacred River, they were still manipulated by others. This was their true situation.

They did not have such thoughts, but it did not mean that they did not have the ability to do so! The social hierarchy was a supreme existence that was deeply engraved in their hearts. It would never be erased. Once it was awakened, it would explode with shocking combat power!

Outside the Eternal River Scroll, their combat power was not worth mentioning, but inside the scroll, they were undead souls. When enough weak souls gathered together, they could unleash unimaginable power.

The most important thing was that the only person who could restrain them, the scroll spirit, was not here!

The Eternal River Scroll's rules were that the holder could restrain the scroll spirit, and the scroll spirit could restrain the billions of souls in the scroll! Now that the scroll spirit, who was in the middle position, had been taken away, there was a lot of room for imagination!

Lou Xiaoyi had done something naughty. He had deceived and spread the news of Bohuazo's identity as a lowly commoner! He was not completely sure. In fact, he was not clear about the social hierarchy of the Heng River Realm. All he had to do was faintly mention it, and the high-class souls would naturally differentiate between them, and they would immediately discover the secret!

A lowly commoner could cultivate? He was doing even better than them, the high-class souls? How could this be tolerated?

The change had begun in silence!

In the beginning of the competition, Bohuazo leisurely looked at the Daoist beside him who was struggling to keep up with his pace, just to spew a few words of trash! This person was really born with a sharp tongue. It was as if he wanted to take advantage of others with his mouth at every moment. It was as if he couldn't live without taking advantage of others!

He allowed this Daoist to spout nonsense. Firstly, his mouth could not keep up. Secondly, he would widen the distance between them step by step during the long journey. This foul-mouthed Daoist could only look at his back in despair, unable to find a target to spout nonsense to!

This was the best way to take revenge on people with foul mouths!

He almost did it!

When they reached about thirty percent of the Eternal River, the gap between the two of them began to widen. Bohezuo was very surprised at this Daoist's super strong mental strength. In his mind, a normal Yin Master would be left behind if they couldn't reach ten percent of the Eternal River. However, this guy actually managed to reach thirty percent of the Eternal River. From this, one could see how tough his mental strength was. If the two of them were to fight in the outside universe, he might not necessarily have the upper hand in terms of mental strength!

This made him a little apprehensive. Peacock's relatives were indeed extraordinary. If they were to really fight, even though he was in the Primordial Divinity Realm, it would not be easy for him. It also depended on the methods of the other party.

But here, in the Eternal River, he would definitely win!

As expected, when they reached about thirty percent of the distance, the gap between the two of them began to widen. The Daoist cursed loudly, but to Bohezuo's ears, it was incomparably painful. This was because this hysteria was expanding in the Daoist's despair. In the cultivation world, what was the use of cursing?

Until the Daoist's figure could no longer be seen, and he could no longer hear his crazy curses!

One of them was finished, and now there were only two left. It shouldn't take too long! At this moment, he felt that something was wrong with him. It seemed that the number of souls in his body had increased, and they were more malicious. Moreover, this situation continued to expand, becoming more and more serious.

Yin Master, Primordial Divinity, Yang Master. These three types of mental strength behaved very differently in the Eternal River. Among them, the Primordial Divinity had the least attraction to the soul. However, the current situation had somewhat exceeded his understanding of this acquired spiritual treasure.

This was not his Spirit Treasure, but it was sent by the master of this mission. Because many of his fellow disciples with a higher social status were unwilling to come and deal with the ever-changing Demonic Beasts, in the end, this mission fell on him!

He was not familiar with the Eternal River Scroll Spirit, and he was very clear that these high level souls might not take him seriously. That was why he purposely sent the scroll spirit away. This was his little thought. He was afraid that these fellows who valued social status above everything else would cause trouble for him during the mission.

However, the current situation puzzled him. He had never thought that after the souls of the cultivators were taken away from the scroll, the sea of mortal souls would also cause harm to him.

The harm was actually happening! It was not an instinctive attachment to the cultivator's spiritual body, but a conscious and purposeful hatred! It was the disdain and anger of the higher class towards the lower class!

His roots, his real identity in the Heng River Boundary, how was it discovered? It was impossible! Mortal souls would not have such awareness. The two Peacocks and the Daoist had only met for the first time. It seemed impossible?

Where did the problem come from?

More and more souls took the initiative to pounce on him, especially the souls of those with high surnames. Under their lead, the sea of lowly souls who had long been used to being enslaved also followed behind their former masters. They spared no effort to perform, just to be able to rise to a higher level after reincarnation!

The unique structure of society in the Heng River Realm meant that this kind of thing was not new. This was something that would never happen in other realms. How could mortals be dissatisfied with true cultivators, look down on them, and be filled with hatred?

However, in the Heng River Boundary, all of this happened naturally. Because here, social status was above everything, even higher than cultivators and mortals!

Bohezo felt helpless. He knew too well how terrifying the souls in the Eternal River Scroll were. They could not be destroyed at all. The more they struggled, the worse it would be, just like the two Peacock Yang Gods in front of him!

Around his spiritual body, the souls were still gathering in large numbers. When this kind of news gradually spread, it had a certain audience, and the speed of its spread began to exponentially increase!

Previously, it was a small stream, then a large river. Now, it had become a vast ocean that covered the sky and covered the earth!

All the souls that pounced on him had the same consciousness. How could a lowly commoner like you have the right to do whatever you want in the Eternal River?

Without the scroll spirit controlling it, the Eternal River Scroll began to lose control. This was the instinct of countless souls. It was their self-indulgence because they were the unique people of the Heng River Boundary!

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