At this moment, the endless sea.

In this light red sea area, Ling Zhi and Shi Huang have arrived at the end of the sea area.

If they force breakthrough and pay some price, they will leave this special sea and return to the endless dark sea.

Standing on the edge of this sea area, Ling Zhi's eyes were filled with magic patterns.

During this search, he bumped into three ancestor saints, all of whom had coveted his body when his soul scattered into the endless sea.

Since he met, Ling Zhi naturally would not let the other party go. No matter what, he would have to recover the interest.

After spending some tricks, Ling Zhi killed the three of them and obtained their souls. However, this time the soul was not directly absorbed into his body. However, Ling Zhi was relying on the powerful erasure effect of the magic pattern on his mind and was actually searching for the souls of these ancestor saints.

Even if the cultivation of these ancestor saints declines, no matter how powerful their souls are, they are still the soul power of the ancestor saint realm.

He actually took the risk of trying to search the souls of these people. Everything seemed calm, but only Ling Zhi himself could understand the danger.

The power of the ancestor saint's soul is so vast that it is even more unknown what is contained in the ancestor saint's soul.

It was too risky for him to do this.

But there is always a voice in my heart that supports and urges Lingzhi to make this choice.

This is the spiritual consciousness of a warrior.

When Luoye Sect is in real danger, when Luoye Sect’s disciples can’t help calling his name in their hearts, they look forward to his appearance.

Until Ye Qingcheng had such thoughts, until the Luoye Sect fell into the last moment, Ling Zhi's inexplicable uneasiness became extremely strong.

He couldn't feel, nor could he know, what was going on.

He was not even sure if there was something wrong with the Luoye Sect.

But he clearly felt that he could not stay in this endless sea, nor could he continue to stay in the endless sea, for another thirty years, or even longer.

He doesn't have that much time to spend here.

With the soul at this point, Wuyahai has no effect on him. Apart from the illusory Wuya fruit, it is difficult for him to make any progress in his strength here.

Even if there are Jiuyou Eighteen Prisons and Tianji Jade, his soul will sooner or later be irreversible erosion a hundred years later, and gradually become unconscious after a thousand years. Then, after a long time, he becomes one of these white bone ancestral saints on the Wuya Sea.

This strong feeling of uneasiness even caused sweat to emerge in his palms.

In terms of his physical fitness, sweating is an extremely exaggerated thing.

That's why Ling Zhi chose to take action like this.

These bone ancestral saints have been wandering in this sea for a long time. Compared to others who are so blindly searching with the First Emperor, he might as well search directly.

The other party may have been floating for thousands, tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands of years!

If even these people had no unique memory of spring water, then the search for this sea area by Ling Zhi and Shi Huang would have lost some meaning and wasted time.

The first soul spread out before Ling Zhi first. Ling Zhi's soul power turned into a large net, and the fine mesh holes were all like needle-punching soul power.

Then he wrapped the other party's soul in it.

The big net wrapped around the other party's soul, and the needles formed by the soul power were brushed and directly penetrated into the other party's soul.

Each needle is a thought that Ling Zhi divided. These countless needles will divide the other party's soul memory into countless parts, and then each reads the part of the soul memory that they are responsible for.

This sounds simple, but when it is done, a terrifying blue veins suddenly pop up on Ling Zhi's forehead.

I only thought that at this moment, there were as many as thousands of soul memories, and at the same time, his mind broke into his soul.

In these memories, it may be just the hippie fights of this ancestor saint when he was a child, and became the softness in the heart of the ancestor saint, and was treasured in the pure soul part and was not eroded.

The ancestor saint whom Ling Zhi first chose, whose soul was eroded, leaving less than 20% of the pure soul.

In other words, Lingzhi wanted to search for one-fifth of a ancestral saint's soul memory.

How much does it take to go from a mortal to a warrior to eventually become a ancestral ancestor?

Even if it is only one fifth of his life, it is enough to tell it too long.

No real strong man can be achieved overnight.

The veins on Ling Zhi's forehead were beating, and his fists were clenched tightly. He knew that his approach was right now.

So he never closed his eyes and allowed himself to face all this more focusedly, but always maintained a state of being enchanted with demons. The magic pattern emerged, ready to cut off his soul searching state.

If he cannot complete the soul search and cannot withdraw, it will easily make himself deeply trapped. All the memories he has found in the soul search will be completely left in his memory and become his memory.

His soul will become extremely mottled in an instant, and his memory will become even more chaotic.

With such a move, Ling Zhi completely searched 20% of his soul power.

The demon pattern fell on the soul, erasing the other party's mind and throwing it into the dantian.

After absorbing these two soul powers, Chaos Green Lotus had a purer soul power that dissipated and floated beside Ling Zhi's soul, becoming his best "healing holy pill" at this moment.

With these two soul powers in it, the soreness and swelling of his soul and the large amount of soul power were instantly replenished to the peak state.

After all, it is the soul of the ancestor saint and it cannot help him improve, but it is not difficult to help him recover.

This is also because of the demon pattern and the Chaos Green Lotus that he can do this.

If anyone else had it, it would not have been possible to directly absorb the power of any ancestor saint's soul without any consequences or any side effects of the law.

Without magic patterns and Chaos Green Lotus, if you rashly absorb it, you must fully accept everything in the opponent's soul, hurting one thousand enemies and 800 of them.

Under such circumstances, Ling Zhi began to search for the second and third ancestral saints one after another.

The third Ancestral Saint's soul power has been retained by more than 30%, which is only a little worse than the total soul power of Lingzhi.

Needless to say, what always supports Ling Zhi is the throbbing in his heart and the waves of uneasiness in his heart.
Chapter completed!