Wang Xian checked Jian Twenty-san's soul and found that his soul was full of the kind of immortal writings that were born after passing through a thousand immortal writings.
Without further research, Wang Xian directly pulled Jian Twenty-san's soul into his sea of consciousness.
As soon as Jian Twenty-san's soul entered Wang Xian's sea of consciousness, it immediately rioted. Immortal writings flew out of his soul one after another and began to devour Wang Xian's soul power crazily.
However, facing the sea of consciousness guarded by the 'Soul Tower', those immortal inscriptions, like the immortal inscriptions born in Wang Xian's body before, were unable to swallow up even a single bit of Wang Xian's soul power.
"Disperse!"
In his own sea of consciousness, Wang Xian can be said to be an absolute god. With a light drink, the immortal texts flying out of Jian Twenty-Three's souls disappeared silently, turning into wisps of extremely pure souls. Power.
Wang Xian did not absorb these soul powers, which belonged to Jian Twenty-san. Without these soul powers, it would probably take at least ten or eight years for Jian Twenty-san to wake up.
Next is the immortal text in the soul of Jian Twenty-Three. Although he has the "Soul" Book, Wang Xian is still very unfamiliar with the soul, so for the sake of safety, Wang Xian directly used the "Soul Tower".
After throwing Jian Twenty-three's soul directly into the 'Soul Tower' and conveying his intention to the 'Soul Tower', in less than a breath, Jian Twenty-three's soul was thrown away by the 'Soul Tower' out.
"Ouch!"
Jian Twenty-san's soul was thrown out and fell to the 'ground', letting out a cry of pain.
"I can still scream, it seems I'm fine!"
Wang Xian looked at Jian Twenty-san's soul with some surprise. He did not expect that the 'Soul Tower' would directly help Jian Twenty-san complete the missing soul power.
However, even so, Wang Xian did not choose to absorb the soul power before Jian Twenty-san, but directly re-integrated the soul power into Jian Twenty-san's soul.
Jian Twenty-san's soul was still confused. He immediately looked up after hearing Wang Xian's voice. When he saw Wang Xian, he immediately wanted to say something, but at this time Wang Xian happened to integrate the power of those souls into his In the soul.
"Ah~~"
The integration of soul power made Jian Twenty-san's soul unable to help but let out an extremely comfortable groan.
"Get out of here!"
Wang Xianlian suddenly went dark, and then with a decisive kick kicked Jian Twenty-san's soul out of his sea of consciousness.
Later, Wang Xian also followed out of his sea of consciousness.
As for the evil god who was shouting at him not far away, he was once again ignored by Wang Xian.
Outside, Jian Twenty-san’s soul has returned to his body, and everyone is also asking Jian Twenty-san about his condition.
After Wang Xian's consciousness returned to his body, he looked at Xianwen who was imprisoned in a small space and fell into deep thought.
Sword Twenty-Three was 'forged' in the furnace of heaven and earth. Although the final result was very different from his previous guess, it was still good, even ridiculously good.
Each piece of immortal text was integrated into the bones of Jian Twenty-san's body, directly causing Jian Twenty-san's all attributes to soar to a level that ordinary people would never dare to dream of.
Although Jian Twenty-Three's full attributes at this time were still some distance away from him, even Wang Xian had to admit that he was greedy for those full attributes that appeared out of thin air!
Therefore, Wang Xian is considering whether he can harvest the wool of 'Immortal Wen' to enhance his strength and that of everyone in 'Immortal Palace'.
Of course, there is a small problem with increasing strength in this way, that is, when the fire of the Heaven and Earth Oven invades the bones, it will cause extremely terrifying pain.
However, those pains should actually be nothing compared to the massive amount of attributes obtained after the immortal text is integrated into the bones of the whole body.
After figuring everything out, Wang Xian turned his attention to everyone.
Everyone noticed Wang Xian's gaze and looked at Wang Xian involuntarily.
"Brother-in-law, why are you watching us?"
Su Jin shuddered, especially because of the weird smile on Wang Xian's face, he suddenly had this bad feeling.
Therefore, Su Jin turned around and ran away without hesitation.
"Xiao Nizi, if you still want to run away, you should be the first one!"
Wang Xian stretched out his right hand and grabbed Su Jin directly.
Under Su Jin's horrified gaze, Wang Xian took out an immortal text from the confined space, and then penetrated it into Su Jin's body.
"Eh? Has it been refined?"
Wang Xian looked at Su Jin in surprise.
As soon as the immortal text entered Su Jin's body, it was directly refined by the power of the stars in her body.
"Control the power of the stars in your body and don't let them refine the immortal text." Wang Xian said to Su Jin while taking out an immortal text from the confined space again.
"oh!"
Su Jin pouted and nodded.
With Su Jin's control, the immortal text that entered her body was not refined again.
After that, the immortal rune began to crazily swallow up all kinds of energy in Su Jin's flesh and blood, and quickly split into two immortal runes. After that, the two runes turned into four, and four became eight... …
Ten minutes later, Su Jin's body was filled with immortal texts, and his soul was completely occupied by the immortal texts.
When Wang Xian saw this, he knew that it was time to 'forge' Su Jin.
Just when Wang Xian wanted to throw Su Jin into the oven of heaven and earth, Nangong Wu stopped Wang Xian.
"Sister Wu, what's wrong?"
Wang Xian looked at Nangong Wu in confusion.
I have just told everyone about the harvesting of Immortal Wen wool, and everyone also knows that Jian Twenty-Three has increased a large number of attributes, so no one should stop him!
"It's too painful to burn people with your stove. You need to extract Xiao Jin's soul first." Nangong Wu said.
"Well……"
Wang Xian was startled and realized that this was really the case.
When the soul is separated from the body, even if the body is in pain, it will not be transmitted to the soul. Then the pain of the fire invading the bones will be completely gone!
"Sister Wu, you are so smart!"
Wang Xian praised Nangong Wu, then extracted Su Jin's soul and threw it into his sea of consciousness.
As the saying goes, it's easy to master. With the previous experience of 'forging' Sword Twenty-Three, the matter of 'forging' Su Jin will be relatively smooth.
A few minutes later, the immortal text in Su Jin's body was successfully integrated into the bones of her body under the force of the fire of the furnace of heaven and earth.
After checking Su Jin's attributes with [Celestial Eye], Wang Xian's brows suddenly wrinkled.
"What's wrong?"
Nangong Wu, Cheng Yao, Xuan Ming, Xuan Yue and others all became nervous when they saw Wang Xian frowning.
"fine."
Wang Xian shook his head and said: "Compared to Jian Twenty-Three, Su Jin's added attributes are a little less."
"Less? How much less?"
Jian Twenty-san asked curiously.
"More than thirty million!"
Wang Xian said.
"More than thirty million?!"
Everyone exclaimed for a while, and then all their eyes fell on Jian Twenty-san.
Before, they heard Jian Twenty-san talk about the increase in all his attributes, but they didn't say the specific values. They thought it was just an increase of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.
But now that Wang Xian said this, all attributes of Sword Twenty-Three have increased by at least 30 million!
Thirty million full attributes, everyone feels dizzy just thinking about it.
"How many attributes have your kid increased?"
Qin Zheng changed his usual calm personality and grabbed Jian Twenty-san by the collar on his chest, questioning Jian Twenty-san with a 'brutal' look on his face.
"Not much, not much, just a little over 40 million!"
Jian Twenty-san said with a disappointed look on his face.
Qin Zheng's face froze, and then he decisively dropped Sword Twenty-Three on the ground.
"beat him!"
Following Qin Zheng's loud shout, Long Aotian, Youying, and Xuanming rushed to Jian Twenty-san without hesitation and punched and kicked him.
"Ouch!"
"Ahhh! Stop fighting!"
"Hit someone without hitting someone in the face!"
"Hit me again!"
"Xiaolong, you bastard, where are you grabbing your hands?"
Under the beating of four people, Jian Twenty-three screamed repeatedly.
"So, Xiao Jin has also increased his attributes by about 10 million?" Nangong Wu said to Wang Xian.
"Um."
Wang Xian nodded.
"Ten million is a lot of attributes." Xuan Yue interrupted.
"But compared with 40 million, 10 million is a full 150 million attribute points. If you calculate it this way, do you still feel it's a lot?"
Wang Xian sighed.
"ah?"
Xuan Yue was stunned immediately.
If you calculate it this way, it is indeed too much less.
"Is it possible that the immortal text has not completely split in Xiao Jin's body?" Nangong Wu said.
"no!"
Wang Xian shook his head and said: "Just now, the immortal text has completely filled Xiao Jin's body. Even the blood is filled with immortal text, and it has reached the point where it is inseparable."
"Let Xiao Jin come out first. As for the missing full attributes, we will discuss it later."
After thinking for a while, Wang Xian didn't understand what was going on, so he had to give up.
The immortal text in the soul is easy to solve, just throw away the 'soul tower'.
Next, things went relatively smoothly. Nangong Wu, Cheng Yao, Qin Zheng, Long Aotian, Xuan Ming and others merged the immortal texts one by one, and were then thrown into the low-sky furnace for forging by Wang Xian.
Like Su Jin, each of them has increased their attributes by more than 10 million.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I feel like I can hang Lao Wang up and beat him now!"
Jian Twenty-three said arrogantly to everyone.
"Really? Do you want to try it?"
Wang Xian asked with a smile.
Seeing the smile on Wang Xian's face, Jian Twenty-san immediately shuddered.
But thinking about his sudden increase in attribute points, Jian Twenty-three still couldn't control the idea of beating Wang Xian, and decisively pointed the 'Mo Sword' in his hand at Wang Xian.
Three minutes later, Jian Ersan squatted on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, drawing circles with his ink sword.
"Brother Jian, are you still pretty now?"
Long Aotian approached Jian Twenty-san and exposed Jian Twenty-san's wounds mercilessly.
Then……
Long Aotian ran to another place with a bruised nose and a swollen face and drew a circle.
On the other side, Wang Xian and everyone discussed the issue of immortal texts again.
"Wang Xian, could the decrease in attribute points mean that the immortal text is no longer the original immortal text?" Xuan Ming put forward his own opinion.
"Isn't it the original immortal text?"
Wang Xian thought about it carefully and felt that what Xuan Ming said was very possible.
The runes in Jian Twenty-Three's body were typed by the Lord of the Immortal Realm, and were considered the mother body of the immortal runes. The fused immortal runes in everyone's body were the daughter bodies, with a full generation difference in the middle.
If this is the case, it makes sense that after the immortal text is integrated into the bones of the whole body, the increase and decrease in all attributes will be reduced by a full 30 million.
"How about we go find the Lord of the Immortal Realm and give it a try?" Shadow, who barely spoke, said coldly.
With 30 million full attribute points, he couldn't stand still.
You must know that the mythical equipment they wear only adds about 10 million attribute points.
"You can try it!"
Wang Xian nodded.
"Then what are you waiting for? Go pick up the wool of the Lord of the Immortal Realm!"
Long Aotian waved his fist excitedly.
"Then let's go!"
Wang Xian also agreed.
Then, the group of people headed straight for the Immortal Clan's 'Immortal Realm'.
After entering the 'fairy world', everyone saw the shadow of the huge world again, but compared to before, the shadow of the world was much darker.
"Why do you feel like you're going to disappear?"
Everyone looked at the phantom of the huge world with confusion.
"There must be no energy left!"
Nangong Wu pointed to an altar.
"What should we do?"
"Bring me a sacrifice!"
"What sacrifice?"
"It should be the fairy clan!"
"But the Immortal Clan has been almost wiped out by us!"
Everyone was discussing about the sacrifices, and Wang Xian came to the altar.
Looking at the central depression on the altar, Wang Xian estimated that the 'origin of immortality' should be placed here, which meant that the sacrifice was the 'origin of immortality'.
However, he no longer has the "origin of immortality". The "origin of immortality" after destroying the immortal clan has been devoured by him.
After some hesitation, Wang Xian cut his finger with the Heavenly Dragon Spear and dropped a drop of blood on the depression on the altar.
Boom!
In an instant, the entire altar shook violently, and a pillar of light rose from the altar into the sky, directly immersing itself in the huge shadow of the world that was about to disappear.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
More violent shaking sounds occurred, and it seemed that the entire 'fairy world' was shaking.
"Old Wang, what did you do?"
The Jian Twenty-Three ghost screamed.
"Look, the shadow of that world has become clearer."
Xuan Ming said suddenly.
Everyone immediately looked in the direction of the shadow of the world, and sure enough, the shadow of the huge world really became clear.
"Damn! You won't come out directly, will you?"
Gradually, everyone discovered that something was wrong. With the blessing of the light pillar on the altar, the shadow of the huge world became clearer and clearer. Everyone could even see a powerful man standing in the shadow of the huge world. In the void, his eyes looked towards them.
Wang Xian also felt a little numb on his scalp. Those powerful men just looked at them, which made him feel as if his blood was frozen.
Gradually, everyone discovered that something was wrong. With the blessing of the light pillar on the altar, the shadow of the huge world became clearer and clearer. Everyone could even see a powerful man standing in the shadow of the huge world. In the void, his eyes looked towards them.
Wang Xian also felt a little numb on his scalp. The most powerful people just looked at them, which made him feel as if his blood was frozen.
