High in the sky over a low hill filled with gray mist, Lu Kun turned into a faint wind and flew. His eyes flashed with golden luster as he looked ahead. The little gold on his shoulders and ears trembled from time to time. .

With the help of the golden light divine eyes and the six-ear magical power, Lu Kun followed secretly a few miles away from the Wood Spirit clan.

At this time, he had entered the area of ​​the Wood Spirit Clan, located in a mountainous area near the Dead Soul River.

The gray mist here seems strange, but it is actually the air of the spiritual world, but it contains a lot of dead soul energy, so it turns gray.

After Lu Kun followed the Wood Spirit Tribe into this area, his expression became solemn.

When he was hiding in Xiaofeng's body, he followed Xingfeng to the edge of the Dead Soul River. Now it seems that the Dead Soul River in the Falling Star Plain is an area with thin dead soul energy.

But here in the Wood Spirit Tribe, before he could see the shadow of the river, the rich dead soul energy contained in the air was so terrifying.

Although the dead soul energy at this time cannot harm Lu Kun's powerful body, it contains a cold and dead force directed at the soul, as if it will freeze the soul.

Under the influence of this inexplicable force, Lu Kun felt that his soul was restless, not only his violent will, but also the blood in his body was surging.

The violent bloodline seems to have an inexplicable urge to attack the power of the dead souls here head-on. Even Xiaojin's bloodline soul feels the same.

If they hadn't possessed the magical power of concealing souls, the aura of the violent bloodline might have surged out. Even with the energy of these dead souls covering them up, the Wood Spirit Tribe might have noticed.

"Lu Kun, I heard from the Wood Spirit Tribe that the dead soul mist here is extremely lethal to the soul. The consciousness in the divine transformation stage cannot be released for a long time, otherwise it will be frozen by the dead soul energy and the soul will be damaged."

"If we make a sneak attack in this environment, this team of Wood Spirits may not be able to see us clearly until they die." Xiaojin Bloodline said.

Lu Kun narrowed his eyes, and said with a cold light flashing inside: "Even if they are not in this dead soul mist, it won't take much effort to kill them. Don't rush to do it, we need more information."

From the conversation between the Wood Spirit Tribe, Lu Kun knew that the other party was going to the edge of the Dead Soul River to collect a kind of holy water. This holy water had a similar effect to the Star Soul Tribe's Star Soul Grass, and seemed to be extremely important to the Wood Spirit Tribe.

"Star Soul Grass and the Holy Water of the Wood Spirit Tribe both require divine souls. Is this the energy needed to cultivate the soul attribute? But the Wood Spirit Tribe cultivates the wood attribute, one of the five elements. Why is it connected with the soul attribute? "

"Ancestor Mo said that other alien races rely on the power of their bloodline to reach the realm of mid-stage Void Refining and above. Could it be that this holy water has something to do with bloodline?"

"In the middle stage of Zangyuan, we must prepare for future cultivation. In addition to collecting bloodline magical powers, we must also explore the essential connection between these alien bloodlines and cultivation!"

"Strength is the basis of everything. If there is no strong person in charge, the human race will only become the training material of the alien race!"

Lu Kun muttered silently, and the belief in his heart became stronger.

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In the gray mist of dead souls, Mu Lan, a female cultivator in the late stage of becoming a god, looked solemnly. She controlled the flying boat with her bare feet, and her hands were placed on her chest, palms facing up, with a jade-like leaf suspended above each.

The two leaves are green with a hint of burnt yellow, and the texture of the leaves is extremely mysterious. As the green aura of Mulan pours into them, the two leaf tips turn left and right, as if to determine the direction.

Mulan stared at the leaves without blinking, adjusting the direction of the flying boat from time to time. Behind him, other god-transformation monks from the Wood Spirit Tribe were using their spells to build a green halo shield outside the spiritual boat. .

In this way, the spirit boat flew around for a while, and a small pond gradually appeared in front of everyone.

This is a pale yellow pond with an area of ​​about ten feet, with a thick pale green tree stump growing in the middle. Many roots sprouted from the lower part of the stump, taking root deep in the pond water.

On the other side of the pond, there is a stream connected to it, extending into the depths of the gray mist. From the thin mist, a vast and boundless river can be vaguely seen.

"You help cast spells and isolate the breath. I'll get the holy water."

"Yes, Archdeacon."

The flying boat slowly landed on the dry sand, and a pale yellow orb appeared in the hands of the other four Wood Spirit Tribe gods. As the spells flashed, the orbs gushed out withered yellow spiritual light, intertwined with each other, and transformed into A curtain of light shrouded them and the pool in between.

This dark yellow light curtain is filled with a sense of withering, as if it is the opposite of vitality. This death-like aura is very close to the energy of the surrounding dead souls.

Mulan's body was suspended above the wooden stakes in the pond. He turned the spell in his hand and swallowed two yellow leaves into his mouth. Then his right chest became swollen, and there was a ball of light inside, which seemed to protect his heart.

Then she took out a palm-sized jade talisman and threw it on the tree stump below. The tree stump trembled slightly, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared in the center. A group of crystal clear green liquid flowed in it, and a stream of A breath of vitality filled the air.

Mu Lan took a deep breath and landed carefully. She stepped on the edge of the tree stump with her bare feet, bent down, and pressed a finger on the surface of the liquid. She seemed to notice something, and a look of surprise and surprise flashed in her eyes.

But right here, the dark yellow pool water climbed toward his body along the edge of the tree stump. His green skin trembled, and its luster turned dim, like a withering dead wood.

Mu Lan seemed to have been prepared for this and was not panicked. Her swollen right breast suddenly lit up with a ball of emerald green light, wrapping her body. Under the shining of this ball of light, her body began to plump again.

Under the influence of the two energies, his body continued to transform between withered and green, barely maintaining a normal state.

Mulan did not pretend to drink the liquid from the stump at this time, but closed her eyes and quietly contended with this terrible death liquid. Her body became more lustrous than before through repeated withering and recovery. She seemed to be using this Two kinds of energy temper the physical body.

While Mu Hua and others were casting spells, they were watching this scene with longing and envy in their eyes.

After about half a day, the emerald green light emitting from Mu Lan's body gradually dimmed. She then took out a wooden bottle engraved with mysterious runes and slowly poured the liquid into it.

Then she dodged and turned back to the flying boat. Then a spirit beast bag appeared in her hand and fell forward. Dozens of strange beasts of all kinds fell into the pool.

These are all desolate beasts. The ones with the highest cultivation level are in the early stages of becoming gods. They seem to have been hit by some kind of spell and fell into a coma. They were quickly swallowed up by the stream.

Then these Wood Spirit Tribes put away the withering aura spells and quickly left this place in their flying boats.

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After a while, Lu Kun came here with two heads, one person and one monkey. His eyes flashed with golden light as he looked at the pool below.

The bodies of the wild beasts of different sizes were gradually submerged in the yellow water, and each of their powerful bodies was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The straight hair, hard skin, horns and sharp claws flashing with metallic luster, withered in the pale yellow water, just like flowers withering.

The eyes of the desolate beasts were filled with fear, but their souls were imprisoned in their bodies and they had no way to control their bodies. They could only feel that their life breath was gradually drying up.

As these fresh life forces passed by, wisps of undetectable emerald green ripples emerged from these fleshy bodies and converged towards the tree stump in the middle.

In the gaps between the bodies of these wild beasts, Lu Kun also discovered that at the bottom of the pool, there were dozens of robes unique to human monks. They lay quietly at the bottom of the pool, making no sound.

He watched all this silently. After a while, he stretched out his right hand and reached down. An invisible force surged out, and a ball of pale yellow liquid was dragged up by this force.

But at this time, the invisible force seemed to be corroded in some way and began to shake. The twisted air around it was corroded into holes, and drops of yellow liquid leaked out of the holes.

By the time the liquid reached him, it was only the size of his fist.

Lu Kun looked at the liquid that was still leaking down, and recalled the previous scene where the body of the Wood Spirit Tribe woman was transforming between withering and recovery. A layer of golden light film emerged from the surface of her right palm, releasing the source of her physical body. He used his strength to catch the liquid directly with his palm.

"Here..."

As if there was a harsh sound like water falling into a frying pan, Lu Kun felt a terrifying deathly energy surge out, and the light film formed by blood elements on the surface of his palm was corroded almost instantly.

Then his palm, which was harder than the Dacheng magic weapon, seemed to have been put into the ice. The tough skin shriveled up, and the entire palm seemed to have lost consciousness and turned pale white.

"Buzz..."

At this moment~lightnovelpub.net~ the blood in Lu Kun's body suddenly surged, and the power of the blood soared into the sky, and the hot blood like the sun surged from his chest to his right arm.

The dead and cold breath seemed to have encountered some kind of nemesis, and it quickly subsided, and Lu Kun's palms also regained consciousness. The ball of pale yellow liquid in his palm seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly started rolling like boiling water.

"Roar!

! "

Suddenly, a sharp roar came from the depths of the gray mist in the east. The sound was so shrill that it sounded like some kind of terrifying monster.

When Lu Kun heard this voice, his expression changed. He flicked his palm violently to throw away the ball of yellow liquid. Then a rune flashed across his chest and turned into a faint wind, heading towards The Wood Spirit Tribe shot away in the direction they left...

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