In front of Ling Bingtian's eyes, white light spots slowly floated out one after another on the blood pool that had been purified by the bite.
After the white light spots flew out, white figures quickly condensed in the blood pool. Ling Bingtian couldn't see their faces clearly, but he could feel waves of goodwill and gratitude from their bodies.
After each figure formed by light spots flew out, they slowly bowed to Ling Bingtian, and then turned into white light spots again and dispersed, leaving nothing behind in this world. went.
'Is this a soul that has been purified by being swallowed? '
Ling Bingtian was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the invisible and intangible resentful spirit in the blood pool could reappear for such a short time in this way after being washed by the purifying power of the bite.
Ling Bingtian also accepted the bows of these souls.
After all, it was he who purified their souls with his bite, allowing them to transcend.
Otherwise, once they fall into the hands of evil soul masters who play with souls, they will end up either as auxiliary products for training, or as consumables for releasing enhanced soul skills.
In the end, they will only end up with their souls scattered, instead of pursuing transcendence like they are now.
Seeing the white souls emerging one after another and bowing to themselves, Ling Bingtian felt quite happy.
No one would want the person they saved to be a white-eyed wolf. Even though these souls may have been unconscious, their actions still made Ling Bingtian feel that his hard work was not in vain.
The most important thing is that every time these souls bow, Ling Bingtian can clearly feel the slight movement of the divine beads in his body.
This made Ling Bingtian feel a little surprised and a little happy at the same time.
Because every time the divine bead changes, basically something good happens.
Ling Bingtian's sixth sense felt that this time would be no exception.
In the end, the number of white souls began to decrease, and when no white light spots gradually appeared, and the bite was absorbed to a saturated state, Ling Bingtian took the energy to observe the divine beads located in the sea of spirits.
As he expected, the divine bead rotated slowly in his spiritual sea, and next to the divine bead, the gray bead transformed by Electrolux also shone with a faint gray light.
The moment Ling Bingtian saw the divine bead, he received the information feedback the divine bead gave him.
Sure enough, being a good person is rewarded.
These resentful spirits in the blood pool have actually been tortured to death by the resentment in their bodies for a long time. However, they have no means to kill themselves, so they can only suffer from torture.
And Ling Bingtian's arrival was like shining a ray of light into their gloomy spiritual life.
Ling Bingtian's martial soul purified their grievances and made their souls pure again, allowing them to seek transcendence in accordance with the laws of the world.
Therefore, these resentful spirits feel extremely grateful and respectful to Ling Bingtian who saved them.
And the last feelings of gratitude and reverence of these resentful spirits have also turned into the energy that the divine beads need most - the power of faith.
The appearance of the power of faith naturally attracted the attention of the divine bead, which was then unceremoniously introduced into his body and began to restore its due power.
Of course, because Ling Bingtian did not successfully become king, the efficiency of this transformation is still very low.
At this time, while Ling Bingtian understood why the divine bead was moving, he couldn't help but have doubts.
Why exactly is it that Shenzhu seems to have a very deep obsession with the word "king"?
If you don't become a king for a day, its recovery effect will be greatly reduced.
However, even after thinking about the feedback from the bite to himself that it had absorbed energy to the point of saturation, Ling Bingtian could not think of a reason why.
Forcibly suppressing the doubts in his heart, Ling Bingtian also knew that now was not the time to spend time thinking about this. Sister Xiaotao and the possible Su Lao might find this at any time, and he had to hurry up and get down to business.
'But...' Ling Bingtian glanced at the blood pool that still had more than half of it left. He could also take this thing away, as long as he put it into the Ice God's small plane. It's just that it might scare the person living inside...
After thinking for a moment, Ling Bingtian gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
Let it go when it needs to be released. I can't hide the fact that I can replenish energy and practice by absorbing this thing in the future, so take away the blood pool and absorb it when it needs to be taken away.
Otherwise, when Sister Xiaotao comes, destroying this blood pool will probably be a matter of fire.
Having made up his mind, Ling Bingtian no longer hesitated. As his mind turned, the Ice God Seal on his body gradually lit up. Then he stretched out a hand, a light flashed in his eyes, and a small hole-like portal appeared. Right below the blood pool.
After discovering that there was a way out, the calm blood pool began to pour into the portal-like hole in large quantities under the rules of natural laws, and a red vortex suddenly formed on the surface of the blood pool.
A large amount of blood poured into the Ice God's small plane. Although there seemed to be no place to place them, Ling Bingtian knew that when the person inside saw the blood entering, he would naturally find a place first. Place the blood and come back to yourself later to ask why.
The blood pool quickly became shallower as time went on, until the blood pool became shallower to thirty or forty centimeters. Looking at the center of the blood pool, Ling Bingtian's eyes suddenly lit up.
The movements of his hand controlling the portal remained unchanged, and Ling Bingtian was not in a hurry to go over. Instead, he waited until most of the blood in the blood pool was drained by him, leaving only some tiny blood beads stuck to the wall and bottom of the pool. He just stopped absorbing and closed the opened door.
With his eyes locked on the center of the bottom of the blood pool, Ling Bingtian jumped directly from the edge of the blood pool without hesitation, stood firmly on the bottom of the blood pool with his feet, and then walked towards the middle.
Along the way, Ling Bingtian adhered to the principle that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh, and did not let go of the remaining blood beads in the large blood pool.
With a thought, the bite appeared in Ling Bingtian's hand.
While moving towards the middle, Ling Bingtian controlled the bite in his hand to release the devouring power.
Even though the devouring power is much smaller because there is no direct contact with the blood beads, the weight of the blood beads is still slight after all.
No matter how weak the devouring force released by the phagocytosis is, there is still no problem in attracting some blood beads.
Therefore, as Ling Bingtian moved forward, he could find a strange scene happening around him.
Large and small blood beads floated out from all corners of the blood pool and slowly flew towards Ling Bingtian. To be precise, they flew into the halberd in Ling Bingtian's hand, providing him with subtle energy of.
Although Ling Bingtian would not give up on these energies, he did not pay much attention to them.
Because at this moment, his attention was attracted by something more valuable.
Walking all the way to the center of the bottom of the blood pool, Ling Bingtian leaned down, gently touched the objects in front of him, and sighed: "There is an unexpected gain..."
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