Shi Chishang nodded in understanding and patted Youquan's little head. She, who was cracking melon seeds with Lion Screen, looked over with confusion on her face.
"That being the case, I will first teach you my latest and perfect soul path, which is divided into thirteen levels." He summoned Feng Fury and Li Xue Lion Ax one after another, and Shi Chishang motioned for a few people to sit down, "But currently there are only the front The eleven levels have been deduced, and the last two levels require me to personally go to that realm and make modifications and improvements after experiencing it."
His eyes narrowed, Shi Chishang looked calm and said solemnly: "What I passed on to you in the past was only the appearance of the Tao rhyme, not the substantive Tao system. But fortunately, with this as a foundation, you can also practice the Soul Tao with twice the result with half the effort. ."
Huang Chenyang, Fengnu, and Youquan were all practicing the Soul Dao, and they were all happy when they heard this. However, Lion Screen and Lixue Shiaxe were confused, not knowing what the Soul Dao was.
But soon, after receiving the jade slip that Chi Shang had engraved with the soul path, the two of them glanced inwards, and their pupils were shocked.
The humanoid soul projection of the blood-living lion ax widened his eyes and said in a voiceless voice: "What kind of heaven-defying technique is this? Did you deduce it?"
"Not bad!" Shi Chishang smiled, touched Shimu's little head, and replied, "This is the soul path. It is a brand new path deduced by me that is compatible with the two paths of ghosts and underworld. I will teach you this path." It’s a complete version, so you don’t have to worry about the follow-up.”
The lion curtain opened his mouth wide, his face full of confusion and emotion.
Although he has been hanging around with Shi Chishang and the others in the past few years, in the final analysis, the two parties have not had a life-and-death friendship. Now that Shi Chishang can pass on such an important skill to him, this little lion is undoubtedly moved. I wish I could immediately kneel on the ground and call my foster father.
Seeing the hesitation in Shi Mu's eyes, Shi Chishang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you can pass it on to Senior Lion King. I just hope that Senior Lion King will not reveal my identity to the outside world."
Compared to Lion Screen's hesitation and emotion, Li Xue Lion Ax was not surprised at all. After all, in his understanding, Shi Chi Shang was the new head of Li Xue Hall, and he was one of his own, so there was no need to worry too much.
"When you were old, your soul path was much more complete than before!"
At this time, Huang Chenyang, who had just finished reading the Soul Dao chapter, opened his eyes and looked over with joy: "So as long as you practice Soul Dao, you can break through the limitations of the four avenues, right?"
"That's right!" Shi Chishang thought, and ten divine rings appeared one after another behind him. The rich and vast rhythm of the rules filled the whole room in an instant, causing everyone to change their expressions.
Especially when they sensed the divine ring manifested by the ten great avenues, several people's eyes became more horrified. Even Huang Chenyang, who was more familiar with him, couldn't help but secretly shake his head: "Compared with you, I'm just like a loser. ."
Shi Chishang smiled lightly, he was able to create the Soul Dao system, and half of the credit was actually due to the legacy of his previous life.
But as long as you know this, you still have to maintain the image of your monster-level talent in front of others.
Looking at the jade slips again and again, Huang Chenyang grinned with a smile on his face: "Originally, I wanted to go to the north, and then strengthen the existing four-door avenue. In this way, there is no need to go to the north. I can concentrate on retreat, no matter how much I do. Condensing several avenues.”
He originally specializes in the origin of the time system, but due to the fact that the underworld system can only condense four avenues at most, he has to give up some of the laws of the avenues he has understood. Now that he has the soul path, he is naturally very excited and wants to retreat first and start again. Gather those avenues.
The same goes for Youquan. Like Huang Chenyang, she is a water spirit of the Styx and has extraordinary talents. If the two paths of ghosts and underworld had not limited the number of condensed Dao principles, she could also inscribe multiple avenues in the throne.
After a while, Huang Chenyang, Youquan, Shimu, and Fengnu each left to retreat and practice the new version of the Soul Path.
Now that Shi Chi Shang is the Holy Son of Yin Yang and has a respected status, Feng Fury no longer needs to live in the Blood Red God Ring as he did in the past and can travel freely.
After sending a few people out, Shi Chishang did not turn around and go back, but stood silently at the door of the courtyard, as if waiting for something.
But it wasn't until a long time passed that he silently looked into the distance, nodded with a wry smile, and turned back to Yin Yang Peak.
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The news that Shi Chishang had become the Holy Son of Yin and Yang quickly spread throughout the three realms, driven by the Foreign Affairs Hall.
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In the weak water sea, Ji Zhao, whose whole body was immersed in the weak water, learned about this. His eyes flashed sharply, he looked up at the mirror above that was surrounded by clear light, and murmured: "Soul Flame, when I come out of seclusion, I will definitely Looking for a fight with you!"
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In the capital of Ming Lei Kingdom, Du Xuanyi was naked from the waist up, sitting cross-legged in a thunderbolt as thick as a mountain, letting the lightning hit his body and temper his body.
After hearing the news brought by Du Anxian, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the violent thundering sword slashed across, shattering hundreds of mountains in the distance. The mountains and rocks in the sky exploded, but they were all destroyed in the moment of splashing. For the powder.
"Soul flames! The hatred that will break your body and bones will be irreconcilable!"
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At the foot of the Light and Dark Mountain, Crocodile Lord, Wang Xiaojie, and Young Master Yin Scorpion were sitting in a music studio, drinking wine and listening to music.
When he heard the tourists outside talking about Shi Chi Shang, Wang Xiaojie clicked his tongue and said, "This guy is so strong again! Do you think this guy knows that we have already guessed his identity?"
"I guess I know." Young Master Yin Scorpion said in a gloomy voice.
"Then why isn't he afraid?" Wang Xiaojie touched his chin and talked with interest, "If we publicize the news that he has become the Yin-Yang Holy Son in such a big way, how about I spread the news that he is Shi Chishang? "
Crocodile Lord was holding the wine jar and drinking silently. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look over: "Now he is the Young Supreme. With his method of life and death, he is enough to be among the top ten Young Supremes. If he knew that it was you who passed down the throne, If you go out, do you think he will come to find you?"
"I just talked about it, but I didn't want to do it." Recalling what happened to Chi Shang when everyone besieged him, Wang Xiaojie subconsciously shrank his neck and said with a smile, "Besides, if he comes to trouble me, senior brother, you will definitely help me." Mine, right?"
"Help if you can beat him." Crocodile Lord said calmly.
"It's so unloyal!" Wang Xiaojie sighed with emotion.
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In the Cambrian Dynasty, north of the imperial capital, about 400,000 miles away, was a mountain range shrouded in scorching clouds all year round.
This is Zhulong Ridge, the fiefdom of Zhu Zhao, the great minister of the Cambrian Dynasty.
Years of scorching clouds have shrouded the entire mountain range like a desert, dry and barren, with no water sources and no green plants.
Thousand-foot-long mountains composed of brown rocks, like a giant dragon sleeping here, stretch out and guard the Candle Dragon Valley in the center.
Although Zhuzhao was nominally the Dazai of the Cambrian Dynasty, since the establishment of the Cambrian Dynasty, he basically lived here, rarely going out, and rarely meeting outsiders.
For thousands of years, he was the only one living in the huge Zhulong Ridge.
But at this time, in the central Candle Dragon Valley, there were several figures.
A huge bull's head like a mountain, with a tall body and thick hair. It has dragon horns on its head and holds a huge purple hammer in its hand.
The handsome young man with eyes as scarlet as blood appears to be elegant and graceful in a white shirt, but behind him there is a horse-faced figure bathed in vast demonic power, with hair as silk as blood.
A young man with red lips and white teeth, holding a purple gold mace in his hand and wearing a purple gold battle robe. His domineering dragon aura transformed into six giant dragons with teeth and claws circling around him.
Wearing a Taoist crown and a black and white Taoist robe, a young girl has black and white intertwined and dancing behind her, sometimes gathering like a Tai Chi figure to manifest, and sometimes scattering like black and white lights illuminating the sky.
The huge ferocious bird was covered in black flames, with only a pair of cold and ruthless red eyes visible. When she moved her body from time to time, there were two huge wings burning with raging fires of disaster.
If Shi Chishang were here, he would definitely be extremely excited, because these five figures are clearly his friends who were separated from him in the Jiuyou River Basin and have not been heard from for many years.
Niu Sanshan! Horse sweats blood! Zombie Emperor! Zombie without Chang! Villiana!
Now, these five people are sitting or standing, scattered throughout the valley, intermittently blocking all roads leading to the center of the valley.
Right in the middle of them, a graceful and heroic figure was sitting cross-legged on a huge raised rock.
The hazy black flames filled the air from her body, burning and spreading all the way. There seemed to be no scorch marks, but wherever it passed, the vitality was exhausted, the spirituality was annihilated, and everything in the world was reduced to nothingness.
This is a stunning woman with bright eyes and white teeth. If she wears red lips and heavy makeup, she will definitely be a goddess of war with high spirits and heroic appearance.
But at this moment, her whole face was pure and flawless, without makeup, but it did not lose her charm at all. Her cold eyebrows, paired with the black flames spreading wantonly around her, were like the goddess of death walking out of the depths of death, stepping on it. The earth will surely face a disastrous fate full of destruction.
"Holy Son of Yin and Yang, Soul Flame?" Hearing the voice of Zheng Wuchang, who was wearing black and white robes in the distance, the woman's face was expressionless, and her cold voice sounded quietly, "It has nothing to do with me, is there any news about my junior?"
Zhan Wuchang pursed her lips, thinking that it was because of her relationship with the Yin Yang Sect that she deliberately mentioned it.
But she didn't dare to say anything. She shook her head honestly and said, "No."
"Yes." The woman's apricot eyes slowly closed, and her indifferent mood made her whole body feel colder and colder. Even though Zhan Wudi and the others had deliberately stood far away, they were still trembling from the cold at this moment, and had to pull away again. distance.
As the woman closed her eyes, a throne shrouded in turbulent black mist slowly emerged behind her. The whole thing looked like it was made of black gold. Four crystal stones shining with strange colors were inlaid on it, and a rich regular Taoist charm flowed from it. , echoing with the powerful energy in the woman's body, turning into a sea of black flames to illuminate the world.
die! doom! jet lag! Two yuan!
Who would have thought that in the depths of the Cambrian Dynasty, there was a young female Supreme who had never appeared before, and the laws she mastered were all the purest laws of killing.
Momo put a mask on her face, the woman stood tall, the calamity all over her body slowly closed in, she raised her left arm, and Villiana flapped her wings and landed directly on her arm.
Looking around at the four people in Niu Sanshan, the woman's voice was clear and smooth, like jade beads falling on a silver plate: "Southern Line, let's go!"
