When Wang Baole was proud of Chen Qing, he was incredibly envious and coughed lightly, and came from behind the two of them. The echo of the cough immediately made Chen Qing, who was in pride, shudder, and quickly turned his head. The pride on his face was replaced by a solemn, as if he had turned into incomparable integrity from the previous vulgarity, and bowed in a deep voice.

"Disciple, please pay homage to Master!"

I have to say that Chen Qing must have been tempered for a long time, so he could react so quickly, while Wang Baole was still a little tender, and turned around a step slower, and saw his master Ming Kunzi standing behind the two of them.

"Disciple, pay homage to Master!" Wang Baole bowed quickly. He didn't think he was slow to react, thinking that this must be because Senior Brother Chen Qing was guilty, so he was one step faster than him.

At the same time, Wang Baole noticed that Master Ming Kunzi did not seem to look at Chen Qing, but looked at him gently.

"Baole, how did you draw your corpse face?"

Hearing the words of Master, Wang Baole quickly spoke.

"Reporting to Master, I am already very skilled in the method of corpse face. Every time I paint those souls, it is completely in line with the will of the heavenly will. At the same time, my disciples feel pity in their hearts and will draw a few more strokes for them." Wang Baole was very proud of his paintings. As he was talking about this, Chen Qing, who was beside him, blinked. It seemed that he felt something was wrong with his master asking this question, so he felt guilty and wanted to change the topic. At this moment, his junior brother Wang Baole was the best target to change, so he quickly spoke.

"Master, don't listen to junior brother Baole's talk nonsense. I've seen it clearly. Junior Brother Baole is too naughty. Although the corpse face is well drawn, this guy... for some reason, all the people are fat... men and women, they are fat! It can be imagined that after these souls reincarnate in the future, there will be a lot of fat people in the world..." Chen Qing sighed on the side, and blinked at Wang Baole when he lowered his head, meaning that he was sorry for junior brother. Senior brother had no choice but to lend you to divert Master's attention.

Wang Baole glared at her eyes and wanted to defend herself, but when she saw her senior brother's gesture, she curled her lips and said nothing.

Ming Kunzi seemed to not care about Chen Qing's words and did not continue the topic. Instead, he pointed out some details about Wang Baole's corpse face. Chen Qing, who was standing beside him, was extremely well-behaved, nodding from time to time, as if the master was right and the master was very powerful.

Not long after, Ming Kunzi left, and when he left, Wang Baole noticed that Master's right hand seemed to be blurry than before, just like the fingers he saw on the boat before.

This scene made Wang Baole stunned. Just as he was about to ask, his master had gone away.

"What's the reason?" Wang Baole hesitated and asked his senior brother his doubts, but Chen Qing showed a look of surprise when he heard this.

"You've read it wrong, why didn't I see it?"

Wang Baole was a little confused. After thinking about it, thinking whether it was really that he had read it wrong. So the next day, when he saw Master again, he focused on observing it and found that Master's palm was as usual. This made him rub his eyes, feeling that maybe he was really dazzled.

But the questions in my heart did not decrease because of this, I just stopped talking about them.

In this way, time passed again, and half a month passed quickly. During this half month, Wang Baole was still painting corpse faces every day. It can be said that his method of corpse faces has reached the level of perfection under the large amount of paintings every day. At the same time, with the help of his senior brother to restore his memory, he also remembered the second level of the Nether Dharma!

The second level of the Netherworld Dharma, its name...Soul-Starting!

"The first layer of the Netherworld Dharma is the Corpse Face, and the second layer is the Soul-induced Soul, which is both a magical power and a skill... And the Netherworld Fire is like spiritual power, constantly accumulating in the body..." Wang Baole summarized the Netherworld Dharma in his heart as the memory emerged, according to the way he understood.

At the same time, he also understood that the Nether Dharma Corpse Face is actually the skill of the foundation-building disciple in the Nether Sect. Although he practiced this skill to the extreme, he could still break through the foundation-building, form the Nether Pill, and then practice to attract the soul. However, this is the last-stage cultivation method.

For those with talented people, the method of the Nether Sect is that after the disciples practiced the corpse face to reach the great perfection of foundation building, they practiced the second level of the Nether Scientific Method in advance to attract souls, using this skill to stimulate the changes of the Nether Fire in their body, so that the Nether Fire can be greatly increased and overlapped, and then formed a elixir to become stronger.

Because the specific effect of the method of attracting souls is, on the one hand, the absorption speed of the Nether Qi is greatly increased, and at the same time it will also compress the Nether Fire in the body.

, the number of overlaps in the Nether Fire can be caused by overlapping, and the number of overlaps varies depending on the qualifications of different people.

According to the records of the Ming Sect, the one that overlaps the most in history has reached eighty-one times, that is, eighty-one balls of dark fire overlapped together, and finally formed the Nether Pill. Its power is amazing, and the one who does this is... Senior Brother Chen Qing beside him!!

As for the others, they all range from single digits to dozens.

On the other hand, this method of soul-attracting method, as an attack method, transforms a dark hand from the body. This hand comes out illusory, which can penetrate the body of all living beings and capture the soul from its body!

This is the soul-attracting!

Extremely domineering!

Moreover, if the Nether Pill is cultivating, the power will be even greater!

After Wang Baole recovered these memories, his breathing became rapid. So every day, in addition to drawing corpses, he was practicing the method of attracting souls. Although he was still very reluctant to use this magical power, the method of attracting souls increased sharply, which was very obvious to Wang Baole. The underworld fire in his body quickly broke through the previous three groups and became the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh groups...

Until half a month ended, his Nether Fire had reached as many as seventeen groups, and the 17 Nether Fire overlapped together, and its power was too great than before him!

Even at this moment, when he walked in the Nether Sect, the aura emitted from his body could shock the resentful souls inside and outside the Nether Sect who were punished as slaves because of their serious sins in their previous lives, making them tremble after seeing Wang Baole and pay their respects.

This is the majesty that Wang Baole had never possessed when he just returned to the Underworld Sect!

Originally, Wang Baole thought that the days afterwards might still pass in peace as before, until seven days passed. Suddenly, at noon on this day, the originally peaceful Ming Sect suddenly became wind and thunder. As the heaven and earth roared, the clouds changed, and a shocking pressure came directly from the starry sky!

This pressure is too strong, there are seven paths in total, and six of them have surpassed the power of heaven. When they are descending, the starry sky is trembling. All the stars outside the Nether Sect are trembling, making sentient beings extremely depressed, as if all the flow rate of time is slowing down at this moment.

And this is second, the most amazing thing is the seventh will. As soon as this will comes out, all the stars outside the Nether Sect make violent roars as if they are about to collapse. You can even see cracks appearing on every star. Even the rebirth gates on these stars are shaking unsteadily at this moment, and the light and darkness are uncertain. Even the soul river that passes through it seems to be frozen and unable to move at all.

Not to mention that all the disciples of the Nether Sect on these stars were breathing rapidly, and their minds were surging. At the same time, the huge star where the Nether Sect was located was like this. The huge ferocious beasts were trembling at this moment. The countless souls were screaming, the earth was shaking, and the roaring from all directions suddenly appeared in the sky of the Nether Sect... Seven-wheeled Sun!!

Among these seven suns, six are red, and only one is purple!

At the moment of appearance, a roar with incomparable anger and violence came from the purple sun!

"Ming Kunzi, hand over my daughter's soul!!"

With its roar, the purple sun burst out with a strong purple light. The six red suns around it were like this. The light instantly reflected the endless range, and there was even more violent and hotness, with infinite destruction, as if it was about to completely crush this star field!

But at the moment when this crushing force erupted, the Ming Sect also emitted a shocking momentum. The moon suddenly appeared in the sky. There were thirteen bright moons in total, each of which spread out the pressure not weaker than the red sun. While soothing all its momentum, the fourteenth moon suddenly rose!
Chapter completed!