"I heard that most of the high-level monks were seriously injured in this void battle and needed to practice in seclusion with the Soul Grass. I didn't expect that I had just picked a batch and had to summon monks to pick it."
Yun Miao heard many monks around him start talking.
There was also an anxious voice: "The number of divine soul grass in the soul world is getting smaller and smaller. After this picking, I am afraid it will not recover for ten thousand years. What should we do while we are practicing?"
Monks in the soul world cannot practice without divine soul grass.
"Sign up quickly and take advantage of this opportunity to stock up on some divine soul grass."
"I am also in the Nascent Soul realm, so I will go too."
The monks who met the requirements moved one after another.
As for the monks below the Golden Core level, they were very disappointed: "Why do we only recruit Nascent Soul realm monks, so that we miss the opportunity in vain?"
"Don't think about it. This is the Millennium Soul Grass. I'm afraid the parasitic souls will all be transformed. You and I are too low in cultivation to be our opponents. If we go to participate, we are just looking for death in vain."
"That's right. Compared to life, the divine soul grass is nothing. Anyway, the hundred-year divine soul grass is enough for us to practice for the time being."
When Yun Miao heard this, he looked at Ying Huo and said through a message: "We will follow too."
"Young Master Yun, we don't have time to pick the Soul Grass." Ying Huo also sent a message to remind Yun Miao not to forget about business.
Yun Miao snorted coldly: "Since the water of the Styx can nourish the Soul Grass, it is naturally the place where the Soul Grass grows in older years, and the more likely it is to have the water of the Styx. If we mix in it, we can just find it. Do you think, Just because I have the power of space rules, I can avoid those monks who are in the Tribulation Realm."
Her space rules are not omnipotent. As long as other high-level monks have higher rules than hers, they can naturally discover her.
This is the territory of the Soul Realm. Such important water of the Styx must be tightly protected.
Yinghuo didn't speak again after hearing this.
So Yun Miao took Ying Huo to sign up together with the other monks. With Ying Huo's secret method and the Soul Grass covering their aura, Yun Miao and the two were successfully selected.
Early the next morning, we set off directly.
Entering the dense forest from the back door of the city, as soon as he entered, Yun Miao realized that his line of sight was blocked and he could only see ten meters in front of him.
And there are divine soul grass everywhere.
Before entering the city, I would only occasionally see a divine soul grass in the valley, but here there is almost one just a few steps away.
Moreover, there are not many divine soul grasses that are several decades old, and most of them are hundreds of years old.
"Young Master Yun, don't worry about these divine soul grasses." Yinghuo said to Yun Miao: "These divine soul grasses are guarded by formations. If you move, you will definitely be discovered. Since we have been harvesting them for thousands of years, If we don’t have enough divine soul grass, then we can only touch it for a thousand years.”
Yun Miao glanced at Ying Huo: "You know this..."
"Yes." Yinghuo responded.
Yun Miao sneered and said through a message: "Stop pretending, who are you?"
Yinghuo said nothing.
Yun Miao sent a voice message and asked: "Why, at this time, you still want to hide it from me. Now we can be regarded as people in the same boat."
"Young Master Yun, if I say that I have these memories since I started practicing, would you believe it?"
"I believe it." Yun Miao said: "Even if you say that you are the ancestor of the Yingling Tribe, I will believe it."
If it is really just some mottos passed down by the ancestors, this kind of secret will not be known to every member of the Yingling clan, especially since Yingying cannot be confused by the Nascent Soul realm, he should not be exposed to these at all.
Yinghuo knew this, and there were only two possibilities. Yinghuo was the direct descendant of the ancestor, but it had been too long and the bloodline had become thin, so the possibility was unlikely.
The other most likely possibility is that Ying Huo was killed by the ancestor long ago.
In order not to perish, it makes sense to seize the body.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain how Ying Huo could know so many things about the Styx and the Soul World.
The body that has seized the body, like the clone, has basically no possibility of surviving the catastrophe of ascension to heaven. Unless, like the master of the Immortal Palace in the Xuanling Realm, there is a glimmer of hope with the help of the pseudo-heavenly way.
But in order to make the master of the Immortal Palace succeed, the pseudo-Tiandao almost absorbed the luck and life of a spiritual world. How terrible.
No matter how powerful Yinghuo was before, he was only Nascent Soul now and was obviously unable to accomplish such a feat.
The only hope is the River Styx.
Want to go to the fairy world through the River Styx!
However, I learned from Capricide that this is not a simple matter.
Now she can only seize the time, practice quickly, and strive to become a Fusion Realm monk within fifty years.
She is now in the middle stage of divine transformation, and has many treasures to help her, but there is little hope in fifty years. After all, she was stuck in the early stage of divine transformation when she was promoted to the middle stage of divine transformation, if she did not happen to encounter the soul world and fight with void creatures.
I feel enlightened and my mood improves, but I don’t know how long it will be stuck.
This also requires opportunity. You may not be so lucky next time.
Now, if she wants to achieve her goal, there are two smaller realms: late stage of divine transformation and perfect divine transformation.
Fifty years seems like a long time, but it is very urgent.
Even if word got out that she had advanced to the Fusion Realm from the middle stage of Divine Transformation in fifty years, she would probably be ridiculed for being so whimsical.
Therefore, if you want to cut off your cultivation time, you must use extraordinary means.
Soul grass is essential.
"Young Master Yun, I am not seizing the body. I am not in a position to explain why, but I have no intention of harming you either."
Yinghuo explained.
Yun Miao snorted in her heart, not believing this.
He has no intention of harming her, just because he doesn't have the strength, not because he doesn't want to.
"Let's go directly to the deepest part."
Yun Miao speeded up her movements and moved forward quickly.
Ying Huo followed quickly.
"Boom!"
As he was moving forward quickly, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell and hit a century-old soul grass.
Yun Miao paused slightly, remembering that Shen Mu had said that the Divine Soul Grass would undergo calamity after a hundred years. Could this be the calamity of the Divine Soul Grass?
She watched helplessly as the divine soul grass struggled under the thunder and lightning, trying to stretch its branches and leaves, but after several attempts, it eventually turned into ashes.
Dispersed in the air.
"Another divine soul grass failed."
Not far away, a soul-world god-transformation monk stopped and sighed sadly: "In recent years, it has become more and more difficult to survive the tribulations of the soul grass. There is not even one out of ten."
Another soul world god also followed and said: "The souls of monsters and beasts that nourish the soul grass are decreasing day by day, and there is not enough nourishment. These soul herbs are not strong enough, and naturally they cannot withstand the thunder tribulation. Let's go quickly to pick the thousand-year soul." Grass."
So they both left one after the other.
Yun Miao looked at the Soul Grass that was destroyed by lightning, and thought about what he just said.
"The Divine Soul Grass is actually nourished by the Divine Soul?"
Therefore, the souls on the soul grass she destroyed were not parasites, but nutrients.
No wonder the eight-way soul-gathering array is deployed in the city ahead just to nourish the soul grass.
